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Love is to get up every morning to freshen up; Love is the leisure and comfort of counting stars with you at night; Love is meticulous care; Love is an all-powerful undertaking and giving; Love is a vigorous love-hate intersection; Love is tinkering in bumps; Love is the boundless longing in front of the window in a foreign land; Love is the happiness that can be relied on in a distant city; Love is a cup of hot coffee on a cold winter night; Love is a smile full of smiles for you when the spring flowers bloom; Love is the joy of having you in the cup.
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Evil, I want to know you well, longevity without decay, mountains without tombs, rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with you. The most beautiful thing in my life is that I met you; The happiest thing in my life is to be with you; What I want to do most in my life is to grow old with you.
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A poem by Xi Murong: My eyes are always on your heart, I love each other deeply, even silence is the connotation of love, I like to be silently watched by you silently watching you, I am eager to be deeply loved by you and deeply love you, no matter how long I leave you, I always hope that in an instant, you will appear in front of me.
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My junior high school Chinese teacher is a literary girl, often let us recite very beautiful poems, there is a sentence just to use, write this "on the evil" of the woman, is to teach me admiration and tears, she first sentence, "I want to know each other, long life without decay", how bold, and how warm, she hopes to be with the person she loves, forever together, live forever.
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The most beautiful love poem of "The Evil". I really love this poem!
At the end, "The mountains have no edges, the heaven and the earth are harmonious, and they dare to be with the king." "It's especially suitable for writing love letters, making a promise that three lives and three lives will not be abandoned, which makes people especially like!
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Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. This poem is a poem in which Yuan Zhen mourns his wife, which means walking through the flowers that are blooming for glory, but he has no intention of appreciating them, just because his mind is generally the true meaning of life, and half of it is your face.
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There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this. If Heaven could give me a chance to do it again, I would say to this girl that I love her, and if I had to add a time limit to this love, I would like it to be 10,000 years...
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Although you are not the Zixia Fairy, I am not the Monkey King. But I also want to be your hero and protect you for the rest of your life.
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These two sentences are my favorite, Zhang Ailing's: I want you to know that there is a person in this world who is always waiting for you, no matter when it is, no matter where you are, anyway, you know, there is always such a person; Xi Murong's: Love, it turns out that there is no name, what awaits before meeting is its name.
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I think in fifty years I will still love you as I do now, I don't want to be warm for a short time, as long as you are with me for a lifetime, just because you are so beautiful that I can't confess that I love you, my cat is very skinny, can you help me take care of it, I hope that the last thing I see before going to bed is you.
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Ancient poems describing love:
1."Title Willow" Tang Wen Tingyun.
Thousands of willows are brushed with silk, and the green smoke and golden ears are blowing.
The incense rises with the quiet song, and the shadow accompanies the delicate dance sleeves.
Where is the song of the Qiang pipe, and the highest branch of the warbler is hundred.
Thousands of doors and nine Mo flowers are like snow, flying over the palace wall and knowing themselves.
2."Five Songs of Leaving Thoughts" by Tang Yuanzhen.
In the mirror of self-love and makeup, the ring hairpin is full of green silk.
The sun shines on the swallow's fat cheeks, and a red flower is about to melt.
The mountain spring is scattered around the steps, and the peach blossoms of thousands of trees reflect the small building.
Reading the Taoist book is lazy, and looking at the comb under the crystal curtain.
Hongluo pressed the new time, and the flower yarn was tender and dusty.
The first is not to be weak, and some sloppiness is the most pleasant.
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.
Ordinary hundreds of flowers are in unison, and pear blossoms and whites are picked.
Today, there are two or three trees in the head of the river, poor and leafy in the spring.
3."Remembering Qin'e, Flowers Deep" Song Zhengwen.
Tsuma flower deep. A hook of socks is in the shade.
Row flower shade. Idle willow belt, fine knot concentric.
The news on the Japanese side is empty. The thrush is upstairs sad.
Sorrowful arrival. After the begonia blooms, look at the present.
4."Cherish Autumn Flowers" Song Wu Wenying.
Exposed spider silk, Xiaolou is cloudy and falling into the moon, and autumn is shocking.
The palace leaked and was not young, and at that time, Tian Hai was resentful.
The dream of the world is separated by the west wind, and it is counted as a moment in the sky and the years.
When they meet, they are sparse from each other, but they are not sure of Wuyang.
and the cool news of the disposition.
Listen to the dew well sycamore, Chu Sao into a rhyme.
The colorful clouds are broken, the green feathers are scattered, and this situation is difficult to ask.
The Milky Way is eternal and autumnal, but in the middle of the hope, the Wu star is clear.
Light Jun. The degree of gold needle, diffuse square inch.
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