Ancient poems about love

1 The moon is covered with dark clouds and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.

Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

How do you know that thousands of roads lead to the same goal?

At the end of the day, Xun Mei kept looking back until he stepped through the snow.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.

There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia.

I know that I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

8 tears sealed words, life is only difficult to die.

90 years of life and death are two boundless, no thoughts, unforgettable, lonely graves thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation.

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1 1 Seven sufferings of Buddhism: birth, old age, illness, death, misfortune, love and parting, hate and hate.

Chen Jue Road 12, thanks to the prosperous dance banquet in the past, which wiped out the emotional sadness and gaunt face.

13 amethyst blooms for a hundred years. Xi He used to get drunk in Phoenix.

14 Hong is lonely. No one picked up the floating catkins and dyed the wild stamens.

15 cloud belt loosening room, the peace of mind of the morning bell. If the heart can be centered, it will naturally penetrate the dust. ....

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-Hope to adopt.