What are some love poems that pierce the heart?

Lin Bai's "Process" You haven't appeared in January, you sleep next door in February, it rains heavily in March, roses are everywhere in April, and we sit across from each other in May, like in a dream. And so June came. In June, the grass is in full bloom and fragrant.

In July, there is a mixture of joy and sorrow, and the wheat waves roll together with the meadow until the end of the world. August is August, and August is tight-lipped for me. In August, I am the water in the bottle, and you are the clouds in the blue sky.

September and October, are two eyes, full of the sea, you are at sea, I am under the sea. November had not yet arrived, and through its window I saw December, which was covered with snow.

My favorite is "To the Oak Tree", which is very meaningful, and every time I read it, I can move myself.

I am afraid that I will hurt my family, and I am afraid that I will fall into the city by mistake. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.

It's better not to see each other, so that you don't fall in love. It's better not to know each other, so that you don't fall in love. Great love Cangyang Gyatso!

What the moth said to the lights.

I want to say one more to you.

Before I fought hard, I knew the end.

Éluard! Because it was copied bits and pieces two years ago, there are many sources that I am not sure of. If a translator is found, it will be added.

It's all soft sentences to read. The most famous "Phoenix" I am the last passer-by on your road, the last spring, the last snow, the last war for survival. ‍

I love Neruda's "Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair". The place where I live is a port where I fall in love with you. Loneliness and dreams are intertwined with silence.

Imprisoned between the sea and sorrow. Between the two motionless boatmen, there was silence and a trance. ‍‍

When the wind was gone, I watched her go away. The rain was falling and wetting my shoulders, and the stranded whales on the far shore whispered in the afterglow. The sun rises but does not set, and billions of stars fall into the mortal world.

Love poems are burned to ashes, and maybe you won't remember me again. But I still love you. A little shy, this is a love poem written to her when she was chasing her girlfriend, I don't know if she remembers.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. When I first saw this poem, I was amazed, when I was still a senior in high school, I was crazy about reading martial arts**. For this poem, I feel that it is beautiful but bold, gorgeous and not true. ‍‍

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king. I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

Liao Yimei said in "Rhino in Love": There were many times when I wanted to give up, but she left a painful feeling somewhere in my body. I was terrified at the thought that it would always be there, and at the thought that my eyes on everything would become lifeless at that little pain in the future.

Loving her is the best thing I've ever done. ‍‍

People have almost forgotten, but the poem still remembers a few lines in Cangyang Gyatso's "Believers": That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth. In that life, turning mountains and rivers and turning pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way. ‍‍

Ten love poems that are extremely beautiful:1. The clothes and belts are gradually widened and they will not regret it, and they will be haggard for Yi. --Liu Yong, "Feng Qiwu".

2. Death and life are broad, and the son becomes happy. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. --Anonymous "The Book of Poetry, Wind Drumming".

3. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? --Qin Guan, "Queqiao Immortal".

4. Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite. --Li Bai "Three Five Seven Words".

5. Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. --Yuan Zhen, "Five Songs of Thought".

6. If you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious? --Cao Zhi, "Bright Moon on the High-rise Building".

7. After the desolation and farewell, the two should be the same, and the most invincible is the moon and the moon. --Nalan Xingde, "Poppy Beauty".

8. Since the king's appearance, the mirror is dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty. --Xu Gan, "Room Thoughts".

9. If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection. --Sima Guang, "Xijiang Moon".

10. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. --Gong Zizhen, "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems".

1.Everything and I are absurd silence, and I miss you at this moment.

【Portugal】Pessoa.

2.I don't care about humans tonight, I only think about you.

Haizi's "Diary".

3.I got the color of the wheat.

"The Little Prince" 4In search of you, I moved into the eyes of birds, often staring at the passing wind.

Roadside Picnic

5.If you don't come, I'm going to snow.

Mu Xin. 6.Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. — Yuan Zhen.

Hello dear, ancient poems with extremely beautiful verses: 1. If you don't see each other, how ruthless is love. After the sheng song dispersed, the wine first woke up, and the moon in the deep courtyard was quiet.

Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 2, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight. - Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal" 3, how can you live and die differently in the world? ——Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi" 4, the two should be the same after the desolate hail, and the most invincible grievance is in the moonlight.

Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty" 5, the sky is not old, and the love is inexorable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. - Zhang Xian's "Thousand Autumn Years" 6, it seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the middle night.

Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Qi Huai" 7, the flower holds its own sail and floats in the artesian water. One lovesickness, two sorrows. ——Li Qingzhao "A Cut of Plum and Red Lotus Fragrance Residual Jade in Autumn" 8, if you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious?

Cao Zhi's "Bright Moon on the High-rise Building" 9, enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, Sauvignon Blanc has no potato memories, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite. - Li Bai "Three Five Seven Words" 10, the straight road is useless, and it is mad to be melancholy. ——Li Shangyin, Untitled Six Songs, No. 3

1. "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi: Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, and unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

2. "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi: I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

3. "The Book of Poetry and the Wind Drumming": Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Fourth, "Evil": The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!

5. "Xingxing Xingxing": Humayi is in the north wind, and the south branch of the bird's nest is crossed. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food.

6. "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan: As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight!

Seventh, "Yanqiu Ci" Yuan Hao asked: Ask what the love in the world is, and teach life and death to promise.

8. "I was not born, I was old" Tang Dynasty ballad: I was born and I was not born, I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

9. "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen: Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

10. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong: I plan to get drunk with my crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I am still tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.