Talk about poetry about love.

Talk about poems about love

1. A love affair, such as going to an appointment for a flower, is fragrant and full of face, and slowly blooms at the tip of the nose to become an affair in the years. There are always some encounters, so you can't hesitate, so you turn around and don't meet each other. Only after being hurt, painful and tired, will it gradually become clear, and what should go will go, and what should come will come.

2. Good love, when you happen to come and I happen to be here, sparks fly out at the right moment, and like a magnet, two hearts are suddenly attracted together; Good feeling, just as he passed by, just as she passed by, just a glimpse surprised her and shocked him. This kind of love and feeling, this kind of unexpected encounter, this kind of coincidence, is an inadvertent encounter, an involuntary look back, and a leading edge follow-up of destiny.

3. It is inevitable that everyone will stumble when they walk. There is nothing wrong with the love in the world, the knot in the world, gathering and dispersing, and understanding can be tolerant; Tolerance leads to peace; Look at it, you can let it go; See through, you can be indifferent.

4. Being close to each other is love and attraction. Two of a kind is fond of, but also attached to. Never invited, have a peace of mind; No vows, no goodbye. If there is no connection, it is a random one; Deep or shallow intersection is a tacit understanding. Deep in the heart, it is silent support; Between souls, it is quiet listening. Feelings are not the whole of life, but the best destination for the soul.

5. I'm really willing to spend my time with you, and I'll love you. Whenever you come, my heart will bloom. I really want to be for you, spreading clear strings outside my dreams, holding a misty rain, and deciding this life, so as not to let the stars in the West Building become memories and the dreams of Zhuang Sheng become disconsolate. I really want to sing for you, let your life be charming and light-hearted, and keep watch on Wangfu Cliff, waiting for the lake to float by canoe and laugh at the beautiful night.

6. Those who go far are just passing through; What is left behind is the love that is worth cherishing. If you come warmly, you may not last long; Love is dull, not necessarily heartless. What the eyes see is an illusion, and the feelings of the heart are the most real; What the ears hear is illusory, and what the heart listens to is the most important. Time will tell us that simple love is the longest; Companionship in the ordinary is the warmest.

7. With a gradually calm heart, a lotus flower appears inadvertently ... Love is as beautiful as a cherry blossom and as eternal as a star. When you miss you at night, you are the brightest star in the sky. When you fall asleep, you will turn from the real miss to the most beautiful dream. I always feel that I can't sleep until I admit that it is actually acacia. Fate always believes that it is eternal after dreaming. I miss it, and I always know that it is forever when I breathe!

8. The love affair in the past has been in water under the bridge. In stories with unchangeable endings, we should all accept the separation calmly. Perhaps, life is incomplete, and it looks more beautiful, just like a flower that is not fully open, but it looks more enchanting and dazzling; The red chamber is even more lingering when it is unfinished; Life will cherish the time together more because of parting.

9. It turns out that there is no unchanging love-hate relationship in this world, and there is no eternal dependence on life and death. Even the best things have lost one day, the people who love again have left one day, and the beautiful dreams have also awakened one day. No matter what the weather is like, let your world be sunny, no matter the seasons change, let your heart be full of birds and flowers.

1. Everything in the world has love. Even if the rocks are bad and the grass is rotten, as long as the sun and rain are given and the compassion and care are given, people will feel the magic of nature and the mission entrusted to them by God. Therefore, in Tibet, we agree with those believers that every cow and sheep has feelings, every plant has a soul, and every cloud has tears, while mountains, rivers, birds, insects and ants all have their unspeakable Buddha nature and dignity.

11, the edge comes like a flower, and the edge goes like a water break. We can't say that love is not beautiful, and we can't complain that love is changeable. It is said that looking back 5 times in the past life can only be exchanged for a brush in this life. It is said that a hundred years of friendship can only be used to build a boat in this life. It is said that the disaster of ten thousand years can only be accompanied by this life. I know that love words are tiring, but I still can't let go.

12. Love in this life pays off lovesickness, and flowers shake off tears. Don't look back, I'm just drunk for Iraqis. If you can't help yourself if you don't feel deep, how can you be as cold as frost? I will miss a pot of warmth and drink the past; Wandering around the world, just for the beauty to smile, but not endless thoughts, it makes people feel deeply grieved! Where we meet, the purple smoke is long, and the horizon is broken, and the words are still bleak. If true, if false; I am stupid and I laugh.

13. I met you, whether it's love or doomed love, but after all, I'm still awake! Every term has a special liking, the waning moon is deserted, it comes and goes in a hurry, idle flowers fall everywhere, and the heart is broken and silent.

14. Don't turn around easily, because once you turn around, you may miss the love of your life. Don't let go easily, because once you let go, you may lose your marriage for life. Man is a drifting boat, and home is a warm shore. If there is an extra ticket, would you like to go with me-let us become each other's shores in the colorful years.

15. When I was young, I looked forward to the eternal love, and the love of the seas dried up and the rocks crumbled. However, after maturity, I have understood that the highest state of love in the world of mortals is not only the promise of life and death, but also the unforgettable, in addition to caring for each other. In fact, holding hands and accompanying each other is also a highest state.

16. When Jincheng was singing, there was still a lack of heart and words. The scenery was empty and the figures were chaotic. When people went, the scenery was once familiar. Who plays an everlasting song by the Sanshi River, and who plays a farewell for life on the way to the broken bridge. Love in this life, life and death together, a finger flowing sand, cut off the dust, a pen and ink, write a paper complaint. Before the Buddha's third birth, he insisted on the afterlife, dripping blood at his fingertips, painting love, and looking forward to reincarnation. Three lives of love, quicksand died, a lifetime of love, only for Iraqis and haggard.

17. How can I change my destiny when the years have mercilessly mottled the love on the Sansheng stone? Therefore, only the clouds of acacia in the depths of the soul can be released, let it drift and slowly cover the lonely sandbar.

18, ask the world, how many people are left behind by the beauty? Ask love, how many tears are lingering for heartbreak? Beauty is just a broken dream, and the dream is broken; Love, however, is only one side of the world, and the heart is broken. The ancient rhyme and sound of the piano condensed ten thousand kinds of amorous feelings, listened attentively, recalled the past blurred, as if once. Dancing with double sleeves, fleeting youth and other heavy buildings, so I hope to stay for a long time and change the spring and autumn of several generations. No one understands. Birds singing outside the court are full of flowers. Looking back, who did you meet in the past?

19. There is little news in the ends of the earth, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. Those thoughts that have nowhere to be placed are transformed into crystal-clear amber tears in pure white memories. Who can regard bitter water as wine, who can regard scars as wealth, who can enjoy the brushwork with laughter and tears, and who can express emotions with tears and laughter.

2, a drop in the ocean dreams of a world of mortals, and it takes half a lifetime to understand love. Most people understand the needs, dreams and lives of trees. However, people can't understand the amorous feelings, the wisp of wind that they can't grasp, and they are displaced and have no tree to rely on. How sad is the wind?

21. In this life, I am only divining divination for you, divining your love in the past 5 years, and only waiting for this life to be together! In this life, I only divine for you, divining the innocence you have forgotten in this life, and the face that white hair can't hide is like the moon! On that day in Na Yue that year, your luggage was heavy, loaded with your half-life memories, far away from the places you are familiar with. One day in Na Yue that year, you were under the sky in a foreign land, staring at the moon and thinking carefully, as if there were still your melancholy in the moon!

22. You are the bead in front of the Buddha, and the memory of your love is as bleak as the wind and frost. I am willing to fall for you in boundless love in my previous life, just to exchange for meeting you in this life. I can't dream because of your lotus-like worries, just want to get flowers in this life and give you back the waiting of my past life for thousands of years!

23. At the end of the song, people are scattered, and suddenly they are strangers. It turns out that the love affair in the world is just a decadent affair. After all, dust returns to dust and soil returns to soil. Why is the fleeting time of dark change so short? Walking season, why is it always hurting people? When the strings move, the leaves fall, and the autumn is known. I will no longer stay up all night because of the high mountains and long roads.

24. I also know that you love me more and cherish our love. Every time we meet, you will pour out your concern and your miss to me, and you will never leave. You can't grasp the good time and always overtime. You say, "I really don't want to leave, I really want to spend more time with you." Do you know that?/You know what? At that moment, all my waiting and missing were sweet, sweet to my heart.

25. Love is like the sea, deep and blue, and dry up into nonsense. A Zhan Qing Lake is full of tears, a frown is cold, and I am only happy for you, but I am full of tears just because of you. You are my past life, why do you lie in my heart, where you stand in my heart and know my feelings? From then on, I have become accustomed to your caring and attentive, lying lazily in your heart, with rosy clouds all over my cheeks.

26. Half-life love, quicksand between your fingers. A misty rain, a moment of youth. Under the silent swing, flowers fly in the morning and in the evening. Jing hong is gone, and the dream is broken. Whistling mountains and singing water, leaning on pillows and misty clouds. Dance down the world of mortals and ride lightly, and the wind and rain will be controlled by it. Talk about the feelings of wind and rain

The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is bitter, and it is difficult to pay for it. Meeting and getting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain disperse and float. Why sentimental, why spoony. If the flowers are sentimental, they have already withered. Affection is strong, love is strong, how do you know that the red silk is wrong, and the road is different. Joy also worries, joy also worries, only after stepping through the snow in Xun Mei can we stop and look back at the end of the day. It's better to forget each other than to be in the Jianghu!

Time will precipitate the truest emotion; Wind and rain will test the warmest companionship. Those who go far are just passing clouds; What is left behind is the love that is worth cherishing. If you come warmly, you may not last long; Love is dull, not necessarily heartless.

On that stormy night, I couldn't find my way home. You reached out and we had a lifelong love affair.

In my previous life, on the way to love, wind and rain, rainbows, laughter and tears, which used to be a little bit, have not been delayed by endless vicissitudes.

Yijian Wang is a dashing warrior, while Wang Yishi is a romantic poet. Vaguely barren is the end result of people? Mo language. After all, a lifetime of love debt. Who is waiting for the drizzle? One night on a reed boat, we crossed Suzhou.

once, I heard the wind and rain, watched the sunset, and walked on the road of life. The deep-rooted pain, infatuation and love are still sealed in my heart and I don't want to turn it over. Every time the tide rises and falls and the sun sets, we wander around the intersection of love alone, waiting for that fruitless miss ...

No matter it is night or day, as long as there is hope in our hearts, there will be light! This road is full of hardships. I am not afraid of the dark with you, and I will not slack off with you! Knowing you is my unrequited love.

the love of a poem goes with the water, and the pen goes with the wind and rain. In the world of mortals, meeting can be the beginning of farewell; In the rivers and seas, returning to sail also means going offshore next time.

where to send the lovesickness in the past life, it is difficult to continue the love affair in the third life. Who is in the same boat with me to rewrite the ending? The road is long, leading to the horizon, and the oath is kept by the grave.

a period of wind and rain, the spirit and the heart are closely related, and we traveled across mountains and rivers, only for one person to cross the moon through the clouds.

In times of trouble, I understand the warmth and coldness of human feelings; In the plain, I realized that fate is fickle. Time will precipitate sincere feelings; Wind and rain will experience the love that is worth cherishing. Feelings are always obvious when people are most difficult and vulnerable.

what is love in the world? Who can tell the love in this world? We always believe in the person we identify with wishful thinking, always thinking that we have the courage to withstand all the storms and go on, but we are always washed away by the current of reality and give up halfway, but after all, we have no strength to beat the trick of fate, sighing in vain, and we are just wishing for the same day.

Time will precipitate sincere feelings; Wind and rain will experience the love that is worth cherishing. Master's love affair with flowers and trees

The former residence of Qi Baishi, a master of Chinese painting, was planted with plum blossoms, and he named his studio Baimei Bookstore. Qi Baishi likes painting plum blossoms very much, but he seldom uses plum blossoms to imply that Leng Yan is noble, lonely and proud. His plum painting poem says: I don't know the lonely mountain and the moon when I shake my teeth, and every pair of plum blossoms is full of sweat. It means that his old age is different from that of Lin Hejing, who is known as Mei's wife and crane in a lonely mountain. When Qi Baishi was young, he rented an ancestral temple, and the house was surrounded by plum trees. He called it Baimei Temple. When he painted plum blossoms, he often showed his nostalgia for that life. Qi Baishi painted plums, which was deeply influenced by Wu Changshuo. He painted branches with dignified stone brushwork, while he liked to use rich magenta when ordering flowers.

Historian Chen Yinque's former residence in Kangle Park of Sun Yat-sen University is known as Hanliutang by the world. Chen Yinque has a soft spot for cold willows. The collection of essays is called Cold Willow Hall Collection, the collection of poems is Cold Willow Hall Poetry Draft, and his own family history is Cold Willow Hall Dreaming. After textual research, I'm afraid that Chen Yinque's soft spot for cold willow is related to his special feelings for Liu Rushi, a poetess in the late Ming Dynasty. Liu Rushi's thought and behavior of maintaining the spirit of national culture is consistent with Chen Yinque's idea that culture should not forget its original national status, which makes him and Liu Rushi become bosom friends who travel through time and space. Mr. Hu Shouwei believes that this is the cultural motivation for Chen Yinque to write his unique biography of Liu Rushi after ten years of poverty. Chen once laughed at himself, saying, "I left my life to teach, but I looked down on my eyes, leaving only red makeup in my book." Liu Rushi's ode to a cold willow in Jinmingchi was praised by Chen, who called it the best poem in the late Ming Dynasty. It can be said that the cold willow is the embodiment and portrayal of Liu Rushi.

There are three pine trees in the courtyard of the philosopher Feng Youlan's residence. In his later years, he named his lifelong work The Complete Works of Sansongtang. Feng Youlan explained the reason for the name: there are three pines in the court, which are caressing and lingering, and there are more profound and more profound. These three trees are accompanied by Mr. Feng day and night, and they are cold at the age, and then they know that pines and cypresses are dying, which can be regarded as the symbol of their ultimate personality.

Liang Shiqiu loves grass, flowers, and maple trees, so his "The Pearl of Elegant House" includes "Mourning Maple Trees" and "Rhododendron Mountain". In "Mourning for the Maple Tree", he said affectionately: Maple trees provide us with shade when we need shade. In winter, when we need warmth, it quickly removes its thick leaves, leaving only bare branches and claws in the cold air. It's so funny, it's so lovely!

When Yu Pingbo, a red scientist, first entered Beiping, he took the Guhuai Bookstore as the name of Zhai because there was an ancient tree in the courtyard. He also wrote three books in the name of the book house: Dream of Ancient Huai, Ci of Ancient Huai Book House and Dream of Huaiwu. Every time someone asks about the locust tree, Mr. Yu closes his eyes and pays close attention. He replies for a long time: This tree is older than this house and has already read all the vicissitudes of the world. This scene here has become one of the imprints of his life in Beiping.

When the poet Hu Feng came to Beijing in the early days of the founding of New China, he planted four trees in his yard: a pear tree, a peach tree, a white apricot tree and a lilac tree. Therefore, he named his study Sishuzhai, and later signed Sishuzhai Hu Feng at the end of all articles. Who knows that this is exactly what I said. He said with great emotion: what four-tree Zhai, I am making enemies on all sides!