Asking for help in listing some nice poems or sentences?

Life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance. I just want to watch you quietly from afar, without asking for anything in return. It doesn't matter if you don't love me, I just want to be by your side.

1. When do you know when you will see each other? It's hard to feel the night at this point. 1. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words".

2, the dust has settled, and the lead has been washed away, who has poured the world into the world for her? Who embraced the beautiful woman and accompanied her to the end of the world?

3. There is no flower before the moon, how can you come to the world of Sijun today?

4. Who forgets each other first, the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and his shadow was shocked.

5. In a trance, time stands still, and the years are quiet. It's like 10 years ago.

6. The beast furnace Shen hookah, the remnants of the green swamp, and the lines are written into the acacia biography. A long "Sai Hongqiu".

7. I began to miss the desolate years that I once held in my hands, as well as the splendid rivers and lakes. And those who have loved and hated before.

8. I sprinkled thousands of pearls to pave this way, and when I woke up from a dream, I was put into dust and earth. Nice and beautiful poetry.

i9, how many red faces, how many lovesickness broken, only the blood-stained ink fragrance is left to cry and mess with the grave.

10. Whose fingers are flowing with your faint face?

11. This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends.

12. In a trance, confused. I think of the deep water in Fengtian, the rainy season, and the slightly cold early autumn.

13, the shadows are in pairs, but unfortunately the two places have their own muscles, and they will bury this body and this heart alone.

14. The heart is slightly moving, but I am far away. Things are not, people are not, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced.

15. Zhong Qing is afraid of the same idea. Looking forward to the causeway, the grass is full of red hearts. Sorrowful groaning, blue yellow springs, two places are difficult to find. 1. Zhu Yizun's "High Balcony".

16, Mingyue Lou is high and rests alone, and the wine enters the bowels of sorrow, turning into lovesick tears. 1. Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Cover".

17, the wonderful pen is difficult to write, and the pale oath can't withstand the forgetting of the years after all.

18. The oath of the past has long been light, who is still holding the lamp in front of the door and waiting for me to return it?

Six water tunes are sung by families, and snow and plum blossoms are blown everywhere.

The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a faint breeze.

The butterflies that wear flowers are deeply seen, and the dragonflies fly in the water.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Compassion is light and cold, and the apricot blossoms are small pink.

It's all Du Fu's:

The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying.

Wear flowers and butterflies to see deeply, and fly with water.

Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

Yan Shu: The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a faint breeze.

To give you a song that I like very much, Huanxi Shamen deep dream through the flowers, the sunset is speechless and the swallow returns to sorrow. The jade fiber incense moves the small curtain hook. The fall is silent, the spring falls into tears, and the clouds have shadows and the moon is ashamed. The east wind is cold at night and cold in autumn.

Your kind of request, there is a saying. The lake is rippling and the autumn is good.

Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

1.There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

2.Don't frighten the bright moon, the cicadas in the breeze and half the moon, the fragrance of rice flowers says a good year, and listen to the sound of frogs.

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

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

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

Life is precious.

Love is more expensive.

If it is for the sake of freedom.

Both can be thrown.

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. --Li Zhiyi Ruthlessness is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. --Yan Shu After getting drunk, he didn't know that the sky was in the water, and the boat was full of dreams and pressed the galaxy.

-Tang Wenru entered my lovesick door, knew that I was lovesick, long-term lovesickness, and short-term lovesickness was infinite. --Li Bai Don't come to the half-year-old sound book, an inch out of the intestines and tens of millions of knots--- Weizhuang There are trees and branches in the mountains, and the heart is happy. --Song of the Yue People

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's line of love. Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

Luoxia and solitary herons fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng

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

Leave with one heart and leave home, copy sorrow to end old age. Raid.

Qingshan is a bai with clouds and rain, bright.

Yue He Zeng Du is two townships.

The scenery of the mountains and rivers is good, since ancient times Jinling Road, the young dao looks old. Don't get tired of getting drunk with the golden cup when you meet, there are many partings and few parties.

The drizzle is wet, and the grass grows with hatred every year.

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

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Yulin Ling Liu.

Bai Yong. The cicada is poignant. to long du

Pavilion night, showers first stop. zhidu dao door tent drink clueless, nostalgia, Lan version of the boat urged. Hold hands and look at each other.

Quan was speechless and choked with tears in his eyes. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Amorous parting since ancient times, it can be even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

There are too many good ones, which one do you want?