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Lover. In the past, whenever we sat around the fire.
Happily played with ashes together.
In the past, whenever we swam along the edge of the pond.
Playing with the pond together.
In the past, whenever we set out on the path home together.
Even if you only say one word to each other.
It's enough to intoxicate the other person.
until he was so excited that he burst into tears.
In the past, whenever we were in the same place.
Stroll under the fruity pear trees.
Amorous pear leaves.
Poetically falling on our faces.
Let's pause and see.
In the past, whenever we held hands.
Stroll under the charming ceiba trees.
Sentimental kapok leaves.
also drifting down for our amorousness.
In the past, whenever we carried clothes full of mud and sweat.
Wash together by the river.
Cute little fish.
Leap also for our purity.
Beautiful and beautiful lovers.
Too many to count. How many have we ever had.
Unforgettable sleepless nights.
We held each other's hands.
Appeal to the heart. A solemn pledge of love.
Almost every time.
All at the same time to say that we love each other.
In this life, we are with the mountains and rivers.
Born with the sun and the moon.
Never separated.
Forever – in the minds of all.
You and I are a natural pair.
A pair of ground matches.
But who knows.
In this unforgiving world.
It was predestined for a long time.
Although you and I are destined, we have no share.
Let's do it together.
Take this love forever.
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I will write to my favorite lover!
Hello dear! First of all, I want to tell you that you are the person I love the most in this life, and in the journey of life, you are my one, my all, and a calamity in my life. Over the years, you have become my only one, is the most eternal theme of my life, in this life, you have made me feel the beauty of life, and realize the preciousness of true feelings.
My dear, everything in life is beautiful because of you, the bits and pieces of reality that melt the bridge round draft my soul, and the paradise of love are all rotating with you. On the road of life, there is a faint sadness, which is because I am ashamed of your heart, on the road of life, your gentleness has moistened my world, without you, I will not feel happy.
In this life, you made me realize how wonderful life is, let me feel sweet and happy, during the journey, you are my heart, my little bit, you are all treasured in life, I am really moved, there is an indescribable bitterness. Whenever I think of your appearance, my heart is full of strength, and every time Min Xiaoci walks with you, there is a taste of happiness, a paradise of love, and the most beautiful feeling.
The road of life, what is the magic, far away from thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, but also can not stop the pace of progress, you want to live, brought me countless happiness! Over the years, without your existence, I will never find happiness, you are my beloved, the most beautiful years of my life, I love you, this life will not change, the next life continues.
In the depths of my heart, you have become an eternity in life, this is a happy experience, this is a colorful life, a life of love, is my happiest paradise.
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a) I put you in a poem.
Write the poem into the clouds.
Write clouds into the sea.
Write the sea into a dream.
Write the dream into the love of the mission.
Write love into time.
2) The smile in your words.
It is the sugar with the highest concentration of tangerine.
I'm a gluttonous child.
c) If there are only three days left in life.
I'm going to use it. One day to go to pass by.
One day to go to the encounter.
A celebration slips the sky to love you.
end An An, a post-90s teacher
Determined to have logic on the inside and feelings on the outside.
Focus on self-improvement.
Hook up is welcome.
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Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.
A good man once said this to me, and I didn't understand it at the time. Later, I woke up, but unfortunately I missed a good marriage. Alas......
These two poems are from Tang Yuanzhi's "Leaving Thoughts", the poem was written to mourn his deceased wife Wei Cong, and the full poem is as follows:
In the mirror of self-love and residual makeup, the ring hairpin is diffused with green silk bushes.
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.
The red Luo pressed the time new, and the apricot flowers and yarn were 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, but pear blossoms and white people.
Today, there are two or three trees in the head of the river, poor and leafy in the spring.
Commentary] People who have seen the Haohan Ocean, and then see the water elsewhere, they feel that it is so dwarfed, eclipsed, except for the gorgeous and colorful clouds of Wushan, other clouds really should not be called clouds. I didn't bother to look at the flowers one after the other, half because I was cultivating, and half because I missed you. The poet uses a metaphor to express the deep emotion of missing his beloved wife.
1."Mencius: Dedication":"Those who look at the sea are difficult to water, and those who swim at the gate of saints are difficult to speak. "
2.Song Yu's "Gao Tang Fu" preface:"In the past, the king tasted the Tang Dynasty, and slept day and night.
In a dream, I dreamed of a woman and said:'The daughter of Concubine Wushan is also a guest of the Tang Dynasty. Wen Jun travels to the Tang Dynasty, and is willing to recommend the pillow seat'。
Wang is lucky. Go and say:'The concubine is in the sun of Wushan, the obstruction of the high hills, the morning clouds, and the twilight for the rain.
Morning and twilight, under the balcony'。"The above two sentences are alluded to romance, saying that the daughter of love is like the beauty of the sea and Wushan, and the style is incomparable; And his love is also like the water of the sea and the clouds of Wushan, deep and long, multifaceted, and unparalleled in the world.
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"Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi.
Ten years of life and death, without thinking, 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.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.
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.
Promise is also a kind of realm. There is one of the most dignified and abundant loves in this world. It is a long-term infiltration, a kind of warmth that is integrated into each other's lives.
This is a sentimental poem written by Su Dongpo's beloved concubine Wang Chaoyun after his death one day after he dreamed of the death of his concubine. The simple and sincere affection, the painful parting of life and death, every time I read it, I am even more moved by the affection. Yin and yang are separated, and the reunion can only be expected in a dream, and what Su Dongpo can't give up for ten years is the kind of family affection that is in love with each other.
What he can't stand is not the absence of vigorous love, but the loneliness of hanging alone after losing his partner. "Even if you don't know each other, your face is full of dust, and your temples are like frost" What you can see in your dreams is all the trivial fragments of your deceased relatives' past lives. Because in those trivialities, there is a condensation of family affection that cannot be dissolved.
What is the highest state of love in the red dust? The hand of the son is a realm, the mutual affection is a realm, and the promise of life and death is also a realm. There is one of the most dignified and abundant loves in this world.
It is a long-term infiltration, a kind of warmth that is integrated into each other's lives.
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"Evil" in the Book of Songs
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and you dare to be with you!
Translation) God, I want to know and fall in love with my lover, and never change my heart.
Unless the mountains are razed to the ground, the rivers are dried up, the thunder rumbles in the bitter winter, the snow rises in the middle of summer, and the heavens and the earth cease to exist, then I will say goodbye to him.
Shang Evil is a Han Yuefu folk song that expresses a woman's unswerving loyal love for her lover to the death. The infatuated woman swore to heaven: O God!
I want to love my lover and never change. Until there are no tombs in the mountains, the water of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River is dried up, thunderstorms in winter and snow fall in summer, and the sky and the earth are combined, I will cut off from you. Is it possible for a mountain to become flat?
No! Is it possible for the river to dry up? No!
Does it thunder in winter? No! Does it snow in the summer?
No! When did heaven and earth come together? Never time!
Therefore, my love with you will never change! My sincerity to you will never change! What a beautiful love this is!
Unfortunately, in many cases, this is just a good wish. There is a long-lasting love in the world, of course, but the woman who says these words may not be able to get the same sincerity and sincere love from the other party. Didn't you find out that this is just a one-sided oath?
What about the addressee? Is he of the same mind as you? Normally, the woman who makes this vow makes this sad cry of despair precisely when she can't get the other party, because the other party doesn't understand her heart.
Pray for Heaven's mercy But can Heaven control so much? It doesn't work! That's why there are so many sad and desperate infatuated women in this world.
What's the use of being genuinely obsessed? Only when you truly love each other can you be happy! Therefore, this poem, while being absolutely beautiful, also implies a sad color.
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