The most beautiful emotion in the world must be that I love you. You are in my heart, and I can never forget that no matter how many nights and days there are, no matter how many seasons change, streams of light, you are my biggest dream, the most beautiful future. Listen to how the ancients expressed their love.
Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches are sent in the spring.
May the king pick up more, this thing is the most acacia.
--Tang Wang Wei, "Acacia"
Red beans grow in the south and emit new branches and leaves when spring arrives. I hope you pick a lot, it is the most suitable for acacia! Using red beans to express the fiery enthusiasm in your heart is amazing! No matter how deeply it is hidden, acacia is also intense and fiery.
There is a person in my heart, and since I met you, I will never forget everything about you.
Qingqing Zizhen, leisurely my heart.
But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning to this day.
——Eastern Han Dynasty Cao Cao, "Short Song Line"
Qingqing is your collar, and leisurely is my state of mind that admires you. Because of you, I have been moaning to this day, and I always hope that you will come to my side! This poem was originally Cao Cao expressing his own thirst for wisdom, but it is also very suitable for use in the love of men and women, and your blue collar is enough for me to remember for a lifetime!
I love you like that, and naturally I hope that we can love each other and be together forever.
Spring feast, green wine a glass of song again.
Goodbye to Chen Sanwan:
Ichigo Langjun Chitose,
The second concubine is always healthy,
The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and the years will see each other.
——Wudai Feng Yanmi, "The Long-Lived Girl, Spring Feast"
The spring feast was so beautiful that the woman raised her glass of green wine and sang a song while singing, and then prayed and stated her heart's wishes. What do she want? One is to hope that Lang Jun is a thousand years old and worry-free, the second is to hope that he is healthy, disease-free and painless, and the third is to hope that he and his husband are like the swallows that fly between the beams, and they often see each other every year, peace and joy. This is the simplest wish of all women in love.
People who fall in love will always say a lot of idiotic words, make a vow to the sea, in the end, I still love you.
Evil,
I want to know the King, and I want to live forever.
Mountains without mausoleums, rivers and rivers exhausted,
Winter thunder and earthquake, summer rain and snow.
The unity of heaven and earth is the courage to be with the king.
- Han Anon. "The Evil One"
Oh my God, I'm going to love you so that our love will never run out. Unless the mountains and rivers have no edges and corners, the rushing rivers dry up, the thunder in winter, the snow in the summer, and the heavens and the earth are united, at that time, I dare to break with you.
I love you so much that I can't be separated, and once you're not around, the sorrow will come.
Where will the eternal night go? No sound.
Fragrant cabinet cover, eyebrows, the moon will sink.
Can't stand each other? Resentment.
Change my heart, for your heart, and know each other deeply.
--Tang Gu's "Appeal to Heartfelt Feelings"
This long night, where have you left me? There is not a single message. Xiang Ge quietly covered up, cold and clear, couldn't help but frown, looking at the sky, the moon was about to sink. How can you bear not to pursue you? It is always difficult to sleep, and only by replacing my heart with your heart will you know how deeply I miss you!
It is really helpless that people who love each other have to separate the two places in reality.
There is a pair of fish under the green water.
When the king goes up to the dragon, who am I living with?
Green water pu, growing in the water dwelling.
Send a message to duckweed, it is better to follow me.
--Tang Hanyu, "The Second Song of Pu in the Qingqing Water"
There are green grasses in the water, and there are fish in pairs among the grasses. Now that you're in Longshang, who else can I snuggle with? Green grass, floating in the blue water. Grass, grass, but I am not as comfortable as you! Husbands travel, except for sending each other, I can't follow them!
What love is, what love is, people who are deeply involved in it understand deeply, but they cannot extricate themselves.
By asking about the tide of the river and the sea, what is it like a monarch and a concubine?
Hatred is not as good as the tide has faith, and lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep.
——Tang Bai Juyi, "Surfing sand and asking about the tide and the sea"
I want to ask the river tide and the sea, what is like your affection, what is like my obsession? I hate that you don't have faith like the tide, and you can always come as promised, but because I miss you, I feel that the sea is not the deepest thing. Loving you and hating you, after all, is to love too deeply, can not be discharged, and can not let go.
I love you, when you are not there, the whole world has lost its color, and my face has become haggard, accompanied only by tears.
Since the emergence of the king, the red face has turned haggard.
Thinking of the king is like a candle, frying the heart and holding tears.
Since the emergence of the king, Spiegel has put off red makeup.
Si Jun is like a night candle, frying thousands of lines of tears.
- Tang Chen Shuda, "From the King's Departure"
Since you left, your beautiful face has also become haggard. Thinking of you is like a burning candle, the heart is tormented, and the tears roll down. Since you left, you haven't bothered to look at the mirror anymore. Missing you is like a candle in the night, tears dripping thousands of lines, sadness can not stop.
I love you, I don't have to say how beautiful love words, ordinary words, full of love.
Junwen returned to the autumn pond at night.
He Dang cut the candle in the west window together, but when it rained at night.
--Tang Li Shangyin, "Night Rain Sends North"
You asked me when I would go back, and I couldn't say it well, but the pond was full of water because of the rain at night in Bashan. When can I go back, you and I sit together under the west window, while cutting candle flowers, gossiping about the homely, and then talk about the night rain on this bashan! Inexhaustible, it is a gentle affection.
I love you, I just want you to be safe and healthy, and that's the best gift for me.
The concubines were in Wu, and the west wind blew the concubines and concubines.
A line of letters and a thousand lines of tears, cold to the king's side clothes to nothing?
--Tang Chen Yulan, "Sending Clothes to the Outside"
You went far away to guard the border pass, I stayed in Wudi, and when the west wind blew, I couldn't help but worry about you. A line of letters, but dripping with my endless tears, the border is already very cold, right? You're still doing well over there, can I receive the winter coat I sent you? Not saying a word of love, but full of love.
As long as they can be reunited, what is the temporary separation? I love you, please don't let your heart down.
Hate jun is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west.
North and south, east and west, there is only one side and no separation.
Hate Jun, but like Jiang Louyue, temporarily full of losses.
When the time comes, when will the reunion be made.
——Song Lü Benzhong, "Picking Mulberries and Hating Jun Is Not Like Jiang Louyue"
I really hate that you are not like the bright moon on the river floor, whether it is north or south, east and west, you can always follow each other and never separate. I hate you for being like the bright moon on the upper floor of the river, a moment of consummation, but it will eventually be broken. When will the moon be round again, and when will people and children meet again? Waiting, hoping, waiting is so long.
No matter how many difficulties there are, as long as our hearts are together, there must be a good ending.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River.
Thinking about the jun every day, he did not see the jun, and drank the water of the Yangtze River together.
When will this water rest, and when will this hatred be self,
May the king's heart be like my heart, and will not live up to his wishes.
--Song Li Zhiyi, "Bu Operator"
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the tail end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, and we all drink the water in the Yangtze River. When will this river stop, and when will this hatred disappear? May your heart be the same as mine, and you will never fail to live up to this affection!
The hardest thing in the world is to love each other, but you can't love. I love you, but I have lost you forever.
Usher Lingbo's muscles are like snow, and he holds the red leaf sophistry inscription.
He also wept mercilessly, hating not meeting without shaving.
——Qing. Su Manshu", "One of the Ten Poems of Benshi"
You walk lightly, like a Lingbo fairy, your skin is as white as snow, you love my talent, you like to read the poems I write. But I can only send you a bowl of other tears, not not to love, it is a pity that we met at the wrong time, I have shaved out of the house, and I can no longer say generously, I love you. Let it all go with the wind.
I love you, although I can't stand the parting of life and death, but I don't want to miss each other.
Once the sea was shipwrecked as water, except for the Wushan Mountain is not a cloud.
Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge monasticism half edge jun.
- Don Yuanshu, "Leaving Thoughts"
I have seen the vicissitudes of the sea, the water of other places can no longer enter the eyes, I have seen the clouds of Wushan, and the clouds of other places are not interesting. Hurrying through the flowers, but not bothering to look back, half because of the cultivation, half because of the heart of you! Deep love, no matter life or death.
I love you, I use my heart, I say to you, I hope you also happen to love me, I give you all my blessings and thoughts, I hope you will become the happiest person in the world. The streamer is fleeting, but I hope that the original heart is always still there, beautiful when we meet, and joyful when we see each other. May the affection never change, become more and more intense in time, grow more and more intoxicating with time, be amazing in an instant, and not too long in a lifetime.
-Author-
Heyu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.