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Those beautiful poems that are romantic to the extreme

Those beautiful poems that are romantic to the extreme

Luckily, I met your peach blossom face, and it has been a warm spring ever since.

Translation:

Fortunately, I saw her peach-blossom face, and since then, there have been many warm springs on the criss-crossing road.

If the years are turned into flowers, the world will have no fragrance.

Translation:

If we can treat every day as a flower and have such a positive attitude, the world will be fragrant everywhere.

The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is a sweetheart.

Translation:

The moon hanging on the sea level is the reflection of the bright moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is the one I love in my heart.

The evening breeze is a bit provocative, and the wind is waiting for you like green tea.

Translation:

At night, the cool evening breeze reminds me of you. I made a cup of tea and let the evening breeze blow. I will wait for your footsteps in the wind.

Don't worry about white tea, I'm waiting for the wind.

Translation:

I have tea and light wine when I am free, and I have three meals a day. I have no local accent, but after having you, I am worried and waiting for you all the time. These two sentences seem to be very light, with expectation, secretly happy, although acacia is bitter, it is still so sweet.

Since then, misty rain has fallen into Jincheng, and one person holds an umbrella and two people walk.

Translation:

This is a very warm confession. From then on, the other party will walk with you and face the wind and rain with you until you die. Although I have never crossed the Milky Way, I am lucky to meet you. Spring is coming, tell the peach blossom not to bloom, my man, here she comes.

Just say a word today, plums are ripe and gardenias are fragrant.

Translation:

Why worry about the future if you don't think about the past? A wise man grasps the present. Plum and gardenia are seasonal, so we must grasp the seasonal karma and not leave it empty. The past cannot be chased, and the future cannot be expected. What people should do most is to grasp the present and live every "today".

If I were a boy again, I would have a gold or two and a wind or two.

Translation:

If I were a boy again, I would shine in the best youth. Teenagers are the wind and should not be disturbed by the outside world, nor should they be fettered by fame and fortune. They belong to nature and the world. You can't wait until you are old to say that I didn't do this or that. The regret in my heart is heartbreaking.