Poetry about the deep love between husband and wife

The poems about the deep love between husband and wife are as follows:

1. When we are married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about their love. ——"Leaving a Farewell Wife" by Su Wu of the Han Dynasty.

2. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. ——Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow".

3. Why die if you achieve success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. ——Tang Lu Zhaolin's "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an".

4. Once the spring is over, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die. ——Cao Xueqin's "Ode to the Burial Flowers" of the Qing Dynasty.

5. Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it. ——Cao Xueqin's "Ode to the Burial Flowers" of the Qing Dynasty.

6. Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for love. ——Han·Anonymous "Leaving a Farewell Wife".

7. You are like a rock, and I am like pampas grass. ——Anonymous "Peacock Flying Southeast", Han Dynasty.

8. As husband and wife, there is no doubt about love. ——"Leaving a Farewell Wife" by Su Wu of the Han Dynasty.

9. The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to stand apart from you. ——Han·Anonymous "Shangxie".

10. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever. ——"Baitouyin" by Zhuo Wenjun of Han Dynasty.

11. Why die if you achieve success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. ——Tang Lu Zhaolin's "The Ancient Meaning of Chang'an".

12. People with the same voice respond to each other, and people with the same heart understand each other. ——Fu Xuan's "What to Do".

13. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. ——Liu Yong's "Rain Lin Ling·Cicada's Sorrow".

14. Knowing my intention and feeling your pity, I need to ask God for this feeling! ——Wen Tingyun's "Geng Luzi·Liu Si Chang".

15. When there is no end of the world, there is only endless love. ——Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate".