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1. Poems about love China's eight most classic love poems, the first "Book of Songs", the national style and prevailing style, pass the parcel and boredom, actively using troops.

Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone. From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty.

No, I'm going home. I'm worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.

There is no flowery rhetoric or extravagant decoration in this poem, but the oath slowly coming from indifference shocks everyone; Vigorous may be the beginning of love, but peace is always the destination of love. "Hold your hand and grow old with your son" seems simple. People who truly live through the ages still have a few hours to fly, and when they are old, they have a pair of hands to hold, which may be the greatest happiness in life.

The second book of the Book of Songs, Guo Feng Zhao Nan Guanluo Guanluo Dove, is in Hezhou. The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Interlaced shepherd's purse, flowing from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. I can't wait, and I'm thinking; Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Staggered shepherd's purse, picked from left to right; A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Staggered shepherd's purse, left and right; A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Simple and direct, without melodramatic concealment; The yearning for beautiful women is naturally revealed, and the faint anxiety that can't be obtained in the imagination of the future is overwhelming, so that every man or woman who secretly loves can find his own shadow in this poem. The Book of Songs, National Wind, Qin Feng, Sword Ash, Millennium Frost.

The so-called Iraqi people, the water side, follow it back, the road is long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The reason why this poem fascinates everyone is that it replaces the description of love with illusory beauty; All passionate pursuits, anxious desires, and hard waiting have disappeared in a fog; The faint sadness and the bleak autumn make people feel involuntarily lost. I happened to think of the mythical lyrics "The fire on the stove swaying in the wind will never go out". I don't know if there will be a "fire that will never go out", but it is really like a "fire on the stove swaying in the wind", swaying and unpredictable.

Fourth, touch the fish and ask what the world is like, and teach life and death. Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Happiness is happy, but parting is painful. There are more stupid children, and you should also have language. There are clouds in Wan Li, and Qian Shan snows only for whom.

Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still dull, so what's the point of evocation?

Shan Gui crows in the wind and rain, and the sky is jealous. If you don't believe in peace, birds and swallows are all loess.

The times will last forever. In order to leave it to the poet, I sang and drank and visited Qiu Yan.

The most popular poem should be "ask what the world is like, and teach life and death." However, although I was greatly moved and shocked, it was really "if you have something to say, Wan Li has clouds, and Qian Shan snows only for whom."

There may be many people who are suitable for you in the world, but only one person can accompany you all your life, day and night; Without him, your world will be more lonely. Wan Li stratus clouds, Qian Shan dusk snow, the vast world where to go? Every time I read this sentence, my heart is infinitely desolate.

Fifth, Jiangchengzi Mao Yi recorded Su Shi's dream of life and death for ten years on the 20th day of the first month. Never think, never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

People may be interested in "ten years of life and death" This sentence is familiar; But in my eyes, "I dreamed at night and suddenly went home."

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. "

I didn't think of you during the day, but I dreamed of meeting you at home. I only saw my wife dressing at the window, just like ten years ago; The warmth of the old days has returned, and the thoughts of ten years have come to my mind at once, with mixed feelings. I wonder which one will be more. 6. Li Siyuan once thought that the sea is difficult for water and amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

I don't want to say anything more about this poem; In the past, it was difficult for seawater to touch water. What we can really do through the ages may be zero. Maybe we have to admit that one can fall in love with different people, but let's recall the firmness and persistence of the ideal. The seventh Book of Songs, Nan Zhou Yao Tao Yao Tao, shines brilliantly.

The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house. Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits.

The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall.

The girl is getting married, and Comix is in harmony. Many love poems are full of melancholy, and Yao Tao's joy makes people smile involuntarily; Nowadays, people may sneer at marriage, but love without marriage is like a kite flying in the wind, which makes each other lack warmth and practicality.

Many girls like to watch wedding dresses, hoping to become happy brides one day and enjoy happiness in the scorching pink of peach blossoms. Yao Tao brought this to me. The eighth magpie fairy Qin Guan is smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese are dark.

When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. Tender as water, like a dream, I can't bear to take care of the magpie bridge and go home. You can't stay at home after a long relationship, and the sentence "distance won't cut love" has been rejected by more and more people. This word comes to mind when someone breaks up because of distance.

I don't want to discuss eternity and instant possession here. I just hope that when friends see this word, they can arouse the most primitive feeling of love. Finally, I hope all lovers in the world can have a happy ending.

2. 10 Your favorite love poem Lu You and the one written by a patriotic poet show men's emotional love, and the one returned by the lover is more classic:

Hairpin phoenix Lu you, red crisp hand

Red crisp hands. Huangteng wine willow on the palace wall of Spring City. Dongfeng evil. Love is thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is as old as ever. People are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo.

Hairpin phoenix The world is thin "Tang Wan.

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Keep a secret!

Then there is the "drumming" in the Book of Songs, which is said to be bad but still feels classic.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

There is a classic sentence in the poem "On Porcelain in Tongguan Kiln" in the Tang Dynasty, and there are many versions on the Internet based on this sentence, which shows the helplessness of forgetting the past year.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Jun hates me for being born late. I hate that you were born early.

Su Shi's classic "Jiangchengzi" can be tasted slowly.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home? Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

Magpie fairy. "Idle Clouds" Qin Guan's Song Ci expresses love with great charm, so he also likes Song Ci. This poem describes the cowherd and the weaver girl, and it is also suitable for long-distance love now.

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

? Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Li Qingzhao was a talented woman in the Song Dynasty. The person who can write good poems shows that his life is very rough, but his poems are talked about by later generations, especially A Plum Branch. Red lovers, fragrant mushrooms and jade mushrooms are more classic in autumn.

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

When we say Li Qingzhao, we must say Li Shangyin. What is the relationship between Li Qingzhao and Li Shangyin who once had feelings? But both of their poems are beautiful, especially the two untitled poems, which are also classics.

Untitled Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Untitled Li shangyin

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

Finally, I want to talk about my favorite poet Liu Yuxi. His poems are free and easy, and he likes this feeling. Besides, careful taste also has its meaning. Among them, Zhuzhi Ci is better. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Whether it's a sunny day or a sunny day of love, pun intended, it's absolutely wonderful.

Liu Yuxi, Zhi Zhu's Ci

Willow green Jiang Shuiping, singing on the Langjiang River.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.

These ten poems are my favorite, but radish and cabbage have their own love. Maybe you don't like them very much, but I did type them word by word. Every poem has its best. Originally, I wanted to write only my favorite poems, but some really thought everything was fine, so I wrote down all the poems. At the same time, I think everyone has different opinions. Maybe you think this classic is a poem, and I think that classic is a poem. Let your friends choose for themselves. I've been very busy at work recently. Thank you for your questions. I reviewed these classics again when I answered your question, and now I feel much more comfortable, hehe, I hope to adopt them.

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