Classical poems about love, like mountains without edges, heaven and earth are united in heaven, and

1, "The Book of Poetry, Guan Ju".

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

2, "Yue Ren Song".

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good, not shameful.

The heart was annoyed and unstoppable, and learned that the prince. The mountains have trees and branches (know), and the heart is happy.

3, Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will be speechless?

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

Raise your hands and work hard, and the two feelings are the same (Yuefu ancient poems "Ancient poems for Jiao Zhongqing's wife") Yingying a water, the pulse is silent (anonymous "Morning Glory") is willing to be a double bird, and fly high (Anonymous "There are tall buildings in the northwest") bow your head to make lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as clear as water (Yuefu ancient words "West Lake Song") fog and dew hidden hibiscus, see the lotus is not clear (Qing Shang song "Midnight Song") Nong is the North Star, there is no transfer for a thousand years (Wu Sheng's song "Midnight Song") Wanqu does not care, a song is emotional (Bao Zhao "Song on behalf of the hall" I am willing to be a winged bird in the sky, and I am willing to be a winged bird in the sky (Bai Juyi's "Long Hate Song") and I will not regret it in the end, and I will not regret it in the end for the haggard people (Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Love Flower") for Yi Pin

Don't hesitate to give up the ice and snow for the heat.

Change my heart for your heart, and I will know each other deeply.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

"It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the midnight open? ”

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

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny.

"By asking the river tide and the sea, how is it like the love of a gentleman and the heart of a concubine?

Hate each other is not as good as the tide and have faith, and lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep. ”

Lovesickness knows when it will be, and it is embarrassing to be embarrassed at this time. ”

Red beans are born in the south, a few branches are sent in spring, I wish you to pick more, this thing is the most lovely. ”

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

The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches. When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines. The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what is going on. ”

Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon".

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! ”

Amorous parting since ancient times, it can be even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival! ”

Cut constantly. It's still messy. It's sorrow. Don't just have a general taste in your heart."

The flowers float and the water flows freely. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows, this feeling can be eliminated, only to frown, but on the heart. ”

On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like day. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. ”

The heart of spring is full of flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray. ”

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

1, "The Book of Poetry, Guan Ju".

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, left and right picking potato holes. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

2, "Yue Ren Song".

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good, not shameful.

The heart was annoyed and unstoppable, and learned that the prince. The mountains have trees and branches (know), and the heart is happy.

3, Liu Yong's "Butterfly Love Flowers Lift God".

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will be speechless?

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and the strong music is still tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.