What simple but amazing love letters have you ever seen or written?

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. The sea is the largest in the world; Wushan clouds, the beauty of the world's clouds.

After going through the vicissitudes of the sea and seeing the most beautiful Wushan clouds in the world, I will never fall in love with the water clouds in other places again. It's just the right phrase to show loyalty to your lover.

Dear Comrade Liu Xue, I like you very much, I have already applied with the leader, and I want to be transferred to Nanjing. They didn't agree, so I resigned. I haven't figured out how to transfer the file yet.

So, please be prepared to receive me in Nanjing. Dear Comrade Liu Xue, I can't speak, but I have something from my heart to tell you. I want to live with you, forever.

Excerpt from a book by Zhang Jiajia.

I am willing to be in the clothes and take the collar and inherit the Yu Fang of the head of China; The sorrowful night is gone, and the autumn night is not young! I am willing to wear it as a belt, and bind the slender body; Sigh the cool and cool strange air, or get rid of the old and take the new! I am willing to be in the hair, and brush the temples on the shoulders; The sorrowful beauty is repeatedly bathed, and it is fried from white water!

I am willing to be Dai in my eyebrows, and I will look at it with my eyes; The sorrowful fat powder is still fresh, or it may be ruined by makeup! I am willing to sit in Dongguan and be weak in the third autumn; The generation of grief and Wenyin, after years of seeking! Willing to be in the silk and for the shoes, the attachment is enough to circulate; Sadness stops in moderation, and the empty commission is abandoned in front of the bed!

May it be a shadow in the daytime, and always follow the form and the west and the east; The shade of the tall trees is sometimes different! May it be a candle at night, and shine on the jade on the two wings; The light of sorrow and Fusang, the dying scene and the hidden light! I am willing to be a fan in bamboo, with a soft grip; The morning of the sad white dew is zero, and the sleeves of Gu are in remembrance!

I wish to be a papier in the wood, and a harp on the lap; Sadness and happiness come with sorrow, and finally push me and drop out! The great writer Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty "Leisure Fu" expresses the common state of loving someone, the kind of feeling that is afraid of falling in the hand and afraid of melting in the mouth.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels all the way to the dark. 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 two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? This word has always been quoted by lovers, and it is used in film and television works or romance ** to complain to each other.

Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it, it's unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. Come and dream at night. Xiao Xuan window, dressing.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. Su Shi married Wang Fu of the same county at the age of nineteen, and then went out of Shu and entered the Shi, and the husband and wife Qin Se and Ming, shared joys and sorrows.

Ten years later, Wang Fu died. Another ten years later, Su Shi dreamed of Wang Fu in Mizhou and wrote this poem. Life and death are forever separated, but the feelings are knotted and indissolvable.

After a farewell, the suspense of the two places is only said to be March and April, and who knows five or six years. The lyre is played unintentionally, the eight-line book cannot be passed on, the nine rings are broken from it, the ten-mile long pavilion is looking at the eyes, a hundred thoughts, a thousand thoughts, and all kinds of helplessness to complain. Thousands of words can not be finished, boring Lai ten columns, heavy nine climb high to see the lonely goose, August Mid-Autumn Moon is not full, July half burn incense and candles to ask the sky, June Futian everyone shakes my heart cold, May pomegranate like fire encounters bursts of cold rain and lag flowers, April loquat is not yellow to the mirror is disturbed, in a hurry, March peach blossoms with the water, drifting, February kite line broken, oh!

Lang Ya Lang, I wish you were a woman and I would be a man in the next life! Zhuo Wenjun used this letter to engrave his love and grief in the words, and redeemed Sima Xiangru's heart that was ready to abandon him.

The fragment of "Song of Long Hatred" is willing to be a winged bird in heaven, and is willing to be a branch on the ground. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. Although he didn't write about his own affairs, Bai Juyi himself fell into it. In this vigorous love, he plays the role of the male number one.

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains are edgeless, 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!

Except for the infatuated men and women in Aunt Qiong Yao**, I am afraid that few people will believe such a promise now. When I was a child, I was still very moved to watch it.

I like this thing about you, please allow me.

A simple confession to express my truest feelings (please read carefully).

What is love.

Maybe we all.

I don't understand Since I don't understand, why don't you try to understand what love is We may be an ignorant age now We should do something different Youth is not all for struggle Maybe I don't fully understand the definition of love But I will do my best to do what I understand love My definition of love is too vague Can you please feel that unclear love with me Love is not necessarily extravagant Walking on the street holding hands in winter Let you feel the warmth of my palm Make you no longer so cold, okay? I'm willing to trade half of my life for half of your life, but please do it: if you start to hate me tomorrow, please still love me with all your heart today.