A persistent poem about love

1. A poem describing firm love. 1. "Be born when you should be born, and be old when you should be born."

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

Second, the "operator" Li Chi Ngai

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

Third, The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming

Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. 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.

Fourth, "thank you"

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

V. "Farewell"

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Six, "Que Qiao Xian" Qin Guan

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. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Tender as water, ritual like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! It's been a long time, and it's still there, day and night

Seven, "Qiu Yan Ci" Yuan Haowen

Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

Eight, "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi

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.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Nine, "Li Si" Yuan Zhen

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

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.

Ten, "Butterfly Lovers" Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

2. Describe the ancient poem "Evil" that love never gives up.

Evil!

I want to know you,

Live a long life and never give up.

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder earthquake, the summer rain and snow, the harmony between heaven and earth,

I dare break up with you!

Queqiao Xianzi (Song Dynasty) Qin Guan

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.

"Five Poems for Self-reflection, Four Poems" Tang Yuanzhen

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

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.

"Die Hua Lian" (Song) Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

Who can rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Song Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Xianzi"

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. But when I hated it, I came. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

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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.

Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

In the sky, the original love birds, and the earth that grew together, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Jiangsu Dongpo

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.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. 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.

3. men stick to the ancient poems of love, which are actually quite good if they are not pure poems:

When I hold your sleeve and your hand, my life will be given to you. I will live and die.

Unless the loess bones, I will keep you worry-free for a hundred years.

Weak water has a soft spot of 3 thousand, flowers and blue sky live and die * * *

Water 3 thousand, wait until you appear, and the moon will be full of you tomorrow

Although the water is weak, I only take a ladle to drink.

You have bitterness in your heart, no one can complain, I am willing to listen. I'm distressed that others don't know it.

You don't need a reason to fall in love with you, but if you really need it, 10 thousand reasons are not enough!

No one makes me drunk for you like you, the horse chases for you, the sword swings for you, and my heart falls for you. People say I'm crazy, even if I die, I have no regrets!

We swear by the moon that we will never let each other down. Let the world go round and never change its original intention.

All over the world, everything is like dust, but you are the pearl in my heart. Infiltrate my bones, melt my blood, don't give up!

Even if the world sings, it is not as good as you and me.

If I die, forget me, you bastard. If I can come back, I will give you an eternity.

From now on, you are happy for me, you are sad for me, do my best, please show your eyebrows.

There is nothing bitter in the world. You and I are going to die together.

There are only three things in the world that love. Day and night, your eternity.

Give you the tenderness of the whole city and love the displacement of my life.

I have shed blood and tears for you for a thousand years, and I will take the world away for you.

Use my life to be desolate and your life to be happy.

I think pure poetry is more sad, or euphemistic, and domineering is really hard to find:

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

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.

May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

4. The poem about love "China's most beautiful 1000 poems (difficult to complete)" 1 has no regrets, which makes people haggard.

-Liu Yong "Wu Fengqi" Volume II "Life and Death and Child Bearing" said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

-Anonymous "The Book of Songs" 3 If two feelings are long, it is still in the morning and evening. -Qin Guan's "The Bridge Fairy" 4 When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.

-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily. -Anonymous "Song of Feng Qiu Qin Huang" 6 This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time, lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.

-Yuan Zhen's "Five Thoughts" 9 If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 10 Sadness and farewell should be the same. The most difficult thing is to sort out the grievances in the middle of the month. -Nalan Xingde's The Mermaid 1 1 Looking back, I don't see each other before marriage.

-Zhang Ji's Festival Woman Song 12 How did you meet me at my most beautiful moment? To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship.

-Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree13 ... There is more than one shadow in the world. How can they live together and not die? -Chen Hengke's Portrait of Spring Qi 14 The bottom of the locust tree says that he is lovesick, and Shiro hates Mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Zhi Zhu Ci" 15 is a gentleman, and it is dark in the mirror.

Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? -Xu Gan's Missing the Room 16 If we meet, if we don't see each other, how can we feel heartless?

-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" 18 days old, love is hard to break.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's Millennium 19 as if this star was not exposed for whom the wind blew last night.

-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 20 I know that this love will not have any result, but it can soothe my heart! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Third Songs 2 1 Knowing that love is long, the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou is embarrassing.

-Li Shangyin's "Late Autumn Qujiang Lone Ranger" 22 people used to be sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Paving Huanxi Sand" 23 And a moment that should last forever has come and gone unconsciously.

-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang's "Swallow House" 25 asks what the world is like and teaches life and death.

-Yuan Haowen "Touching Fish Two Songs One" 26 Although I don't have the wings like Cai Feng, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of Kirin. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled" Twenty-seven beast furnaces sink hookah, green marsh fragments, and write them into the story of Acacia line by line.

-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu" 28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 29 One-inch acacia, there is no arrangement in the world.

-Li Guan's recent 30 years of life and death. I don't think about it, I'll never forget it, and I have nowhere to talk. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 3 1 What is the evening? Meet this lover.

—— The Book of Songs, which is anonymous, is in the Tang style, lasting for 32 places for a long time. One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 33 How we wish to fly in the sky. Two birds are one and grow on the ground, and one tree has two branches. ..

-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" 34 times tears sealed words, life is only difficult to die. -The article "butterfly lovers" 35 One is a fairy flower, and the other is a flawless jade.

If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried? -Cao Xueqin's "Squinting Eyebrows in vain" 36 And the spring silkworms will weave until they die, and the candles and tears will be exhausted every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled" 37 He was born infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses love.

—— Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Word Huanxisha" originally wanted to say that the March 8 th statue returned before, and it was difficult to swallow before spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" Volume 39 Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou.

Ladies make gentlemen. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo" 40 Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romantic.

-Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun 4 1 This year has passed, and it should be a good time. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

-Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" 42 I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you won't miss it. -Li Chi Ngai's "Operator" 43 Falling Flowers Independent, Micro Swift Qi Fei.

-Yan's "Two Poems of Fairy Girls in Linjiang" 44 The poor and uncertain riverside white bones are still a dream girl. -Chen Tao The Journey to the West forty-five thousand gold vertical purchase, such as treasure, who complain about this situation?

-Xin Qiji's "Fishing" 46 buttonwood, it's raining in the middle of the night, and it's hard to give up. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

-Wen, "The Third Song of Missing Three More" 47 "Marriage and Love". -Su Wu's "Married" 48 If you look for a beautiful dream, it is very difficult to achieve it.

Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.

-Nie Shengqiong "Partridge Sky" 49 Who can complain about loneliness once? Foreword is always faint.

-Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" is 50 days high and wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking. -"Two Poems of Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc" 5 1 Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible changes, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation.

-Xi Murong's "Seal" 52 May I be like a star, like a moon, and the time will be bright every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car Yao Yao" 53 Fish Shen Yan traveled all over the world just to believe that human beings are separated from each other.

-Dai Shulun's "Love Song" 54 Hand in hand, tearfully looking at each other, but speechless, choking. -Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling" 55 This is the sorrow that all mankind must know, and the poor couple are sad.

-Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems 56 For my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Yu's "Confessions" 57 Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, flowing eastward day and night.

-Yu "Jiangling Sorrow" 58 "Spring Love", even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's "Six Untitled Poems" 59 Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the old things are as far away as the sky.

-Wan Le's Operator 60 It is better to hate each other than to have confidence in the trend. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" 6 1 linglong dice Cinema is in the bone of acacia, do you know? -Wen,? 62 endure a thousand dollars to pay a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting.

-Shao Ruipeng's "Die Lian Hua" 63 When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. -Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring" 64 degrees is a good marriage, I only read the alliance of wood and stone.

Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are crystal clear with snow; I will never forget the lonely forest in the world. -Cao Xueqin's "Lifelong Mistake" 65 people entered the river like the wind, and their feelings were like rain.

-Zhou Bangyan's "Jade House Spring" 66 drops of endless acacia tears cast red beans, spring flowers bloom. -Cao Xueqin's "Red Bean Poetry" 67 Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Two Poems by butterfly lovers" 68 Thin shadow pity autumn waters, you must pity me.

5. It is actually quite good for men to stick to the ancient poems of love, if they are not pure poems: when I hold your sleeve and your hand, my life will be given to you, and I will live or die.

Unless the loess bones, I leave you a hundred years old, have a special liking for weak water and blue sky, life and death, * * * water, three thousand, wait until you appear, and the full moon will accompany you tomorrow. Let the weak water be 3 thousand, and I'll only take a ladle to drink. You have bitterness in your heart, no one can complain, I am willing to listen.

I'm distressed that others don't know it. You don't need a reason to fall in love with you, but if you really need it, 10 thousand reasons are not enough! No one makes me drunk for you like you, the horse chases for you, the sword swings for you, and my heart falls for you. People say I'm crazy, even if I die, I have no regrets! We swear by the moon that we will never let each other down.

Let the world go round and never change its original intention. All over the world, everything is like dust, but you are the pearl in my heart.

Infiltrate my bones, melt my blood, don't give up! Even if the world sings, it is not as good as you and me. If I die, forget that I am an asshole. If I can come back, I will give you a place to die. From now on, you will be happy for me and sad for me. Do my best, please show your eyebrows, and don't leave worldly things. You and I will love these three things until we die.

Day and night, your eternity. Give you the tenderness of the whole city and love the displacement of my life.

I have shed blood and tears for you for a thousand years, and I will take the world away for you. Use my life to be desolate and your life to be happy.

I think pure poetry is more sad, or euphemistic and domineering, which is really hard to find: life and death are generous, and children inherit their father's business. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night.

I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.

6. Seek poetry about persistent love coming and going, and sorrow for the road ahead.

Repeat lines, still affectionate.

Looking back affectionately is better than my window.

Liu Bei's tall building has a bead curtain and a half hook.

I was a girl upstairs yesterday, and the curtain pulled down the parrot.

Today, I am an outsider, and my tears are stained with silk scarves.

Outside the wall and upstairs, there is no difference.

The cloud is close at hand, like Chung Shan Man!

Sad tears, from now on, don't ...

Don't wander in the air, who will mourn?

Wandering late, I decided to devote myself to the return.

Hand-cracked Hunan skirt, weeping and sending manuscript (Shi Zhan) book. ("Shi Zhan" is a word, I don't know how to pronounce it)

Poor silk is a foot, and every word is red.

Every word is sour, and old feelings hold people's hearts.

I am willing to be a vine and climb the tree to death.

There is nothing to say when you are dead, and you are willing to bury your family.

If you become a sad flower, you will still have a home!

The original poem "Li Pricking Blood Poetry" found in Yongle Dadian has no source, no dynasty, no biography and no memory.

There have been many spoony women since ancient times. Handed down from generation to generation, it has long been rooted in the blood of women in China. No wonder girls are infatuated.

Many feelings, I always feel that the vernacular language can't express them, or my level is limited and I can't describe them thoroughly. I met a poem yesterday and felt very happy after reading it. A word "love" is the same at all times.

7. Let me stick to the famous saying of love. When love comes, it is of course happy. However, this kind of happiness needs to be paid, and we must learn to accept disappointment, pain and parting. Since then, life is no longer simple. Maybe we can love two people at the same time and be loved by two people. Unfortunately, we can only stay with one of them until we die. When you fall in love with someone, you are always a little afraid of getting him; Afraid of losing him.

When you have nothing because of the cruelty of life, you will not hesitate to choose or stick to the status quo. The only thing you need to do is to go ahead and try your best to stick it out. Don't pursue the wealth you can get, but pursue the wealth you can get clearly, use it soberly, give it happily and leave it with satisfaction. This is bacon's suggestion, we.