What is love?
Wang Xiaobo said, "As soon as I think of you, my ugly face smiles. ”
Salinger said, "Love is a hand that wants to touch but withdraws." ”
Qian Zhongshu said: "Before I met you, I didn't think about getting married, and after meeting you, I didn't think about others when I got married." ”
In this world, there is always a kind of affection, as firm as a mountain, as gentle as water, let us live for it, die for it, without complaint or regret.
The deep affection of Chinese, pinned on the magnetic chain for thousands of years, has lasted for a long time and interpreted the immortal legend...
I don't know what to do, but I have always been deeply in love
"Linjiang Immortal Dream Back Terrace High Lock"
Song Yan said a few times
After the dream, the platform is locked high, and the curtain hangs low.
Last spring when the hate came.
The falling flower people are independent, and the micro swifts fly twice.
I remember the first sight of Xiao Apple, two heavy heart words Luo Yi.
The lute strings say acacia.
At that time, the bright moon was there, and the clouds had returned.
The most beautiful is not the first love, the best is not the first sight. That moment, that person, that glance, from now on, is unforgettable.
When Yan Jidao was half awake and half drunk and missed Xiao Ping, he must have been in this state of mind.
But if you think about it, why isn't it beautiful to miss? It is better to meet the right person at the right time, even if you miss it, than to never see each other.
In fact, there are many specific moments in life, all like a beautiful poem, no beginning, no end.
But some people, some things, when they meet them, it is enough to rejoice for half a lifetime.
As Qin Guan wrote in "Queqiao Immortals And Clouds":
The clouds are clever, the flying stars are hateful,
Silver Han is full of darkness.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew met, they won countless victories in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams,
Bear with queqiao homecoming!
If the two loves are long, how can they be in the twilight of the dynasty!
In this world, many things will be passing clouds, wealth, fame, and status are palm flowers.
Only, each other's experience, the beauty of the encounter, even if it is a prosperous moment, will always be eternal warmth.
The beloved is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas can also be flat.
"The Evil One"
Han Anon
Evil! I want to know you,
Longevity is endless.
Mountains without mausoleums, rivers and rivers exhausted,
Winter thunder and earthquake, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together,
Dare to be with the king!
Oh my God! I would like to love you and let our love never fade.
If we want to betray our oath, unless the mountains are leveled, the rivers are dry, the thunderstorms are gusting in winter, and the snow is heavy in summer, and the heavens and the earth are one!
But how can these situations arise? Just as I love you, no matter how many ups and downs I have experienced, I am as strong as a rock.
As Bai Juyi wrote in "The Long Hate Song":
On the seventh day of July, the Hall of Eternal Life, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.
In heaven wish to be compared to a winged bird, in the earth wish to be a branch.
The days go on and on, and this hatred lasts forever.
On the seventh day of July of that year, in the Hall of Eternal Life, there was no one in the middle of the night, and Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan took an oath together.
Even if the sky is long, there will always be an end, but this life and death grudge will never end.
Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.
"Five Songs of Departure"
Don Yuanshu
Once the vicissitudes of the sea were shipwrecked as water,
Except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.
Take the second flower bush lazy review,
Half Edge MonasticIsm Half Edge Jun.
Having seen the vast sea and the majestic Wushan Mountain, the water and clouds elsewhere are difficult to see.
Having seen her gentleness and beauty, how can anyone else make me move?
Tagore said: No matter how long the shadow of the tree at dusk drags on, it cannot leave the roots, and no matter how far you go, you cannot walk out of my heart.
Even though we were at the end of the world, my thoughts went eight thousand miles like the wind, regardless of the return date.
As Su Shi wrote in "The Dream of the Twentieth Night of the TwentyTh Day of the First Month of Jiang Chengzi":
Ten years of life and death are vague, not thinking, unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate.
Even if they do not know each other, they are full of dust and sideburns.
At night, the ghost dream suddenly returned home, the small window, is grooming.
There are no words for each other, but there are thousands of tears.
It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the night of the bright moon, and the short Matsuoka.
Thoughts are like an invisible thread, no matter how far they go, they can't shake off each other's entanglements and can't escape its pull.
The road ahead is long, and I only wish jun an. If you have been with you on the road of life, you will live up to this life.
May the hearts of one man be won, and the white heads shall not be separated.
The Book of Verses and Drumming (excerpt)
Death and life are broad, and Zi Cheng said.
Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son.
Yu Is broad, not I am alive.
Yu Xuanxi, I don't believe it.
It only takes a second to meet a person, it only takes an hour to like someone, and it takes a lifetime to love someone.
Our lives are short, only enough to love someone.
If you can work with this person, with him, to support each other, to walk through the ups and downs of life, stumbling together, it is the warmest love in the world.
I don't want to be vigorous, but I want to spend my life with my lover plainly.
As Fan Chengda wrote in "Che YaoYao":
The car is far away, the horse is longing.
Junyou East Shandong Fudong, Ande Fenfei chased the west wind.
May I be like the stars and the moon, and the light of the night and the light be pure.
The moon is temporarily obscure, and the stars are always bright.
Stay bright for the month to be restored, three or five total surplus.
Because of the companionship, so I feel sorry for each other, so I never forget it.
The four seasons change, some people worry about cold and warm; the mood is changeable, and some people are tolerant and understanding. It's raining, worrying about whether you have an umbrella with you; when it's windy, worrying about whether you've got extra clothes.
For the rest of your life, the wind and snow are you, the plain is you, the poverty is also you, the glory is you, the gentleness in the heart is also you, and the gaze is also you.
The Reader says, "There is only one thing that can make the soul whole, and that is love." ”
A lifetime is not long, live well and love well, and do and cherish!
When we are old, we look back, we have no shame, no regrets, and can frankly say: "With you by your company, after walking through this life with a smile, we will live up to this precious life." I think, this is the best love!
In my lifetime, I only hope that every flying flower has a south branch to rely on, and every lonely hong has a sandbar to inhabit.
Click to see, may all the affection in the world, through the millennium, remain in your heart...
*Illustrator: Li Zhimi, authorized by Yichao (Shanghai) Culture and Art Development Co., Ltd.