Ancient beautiful love poems are suitable for posting on Moments

In the Book of Poetry, such as Guan Jiu, as well as modern Xi Murong and so on, as well as the ancient Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi, all have love poems, you can find some on the Internet, a lot.

1) Meet you at the right time. We fell in love, got married, had children, and grew old in warm company. This is the happiness I want, the happiness of stability.

2) I hope I have something special that fascinates you, not that you can't get someone special, so go for the next best.

3) I admit it, I still think of you from time to time, a lot of things I always thought were still yesterday, so that the accompaniment has also been a few times because of those past, so stupid that I almost had to give up, I haven't forgotten anything, but I, I'd rather be lonely as a dog, than let the same terrier, trip me a second time, and now occasionally hear news about you, I just chuckle indifferently, in fact, it really doesn't matter.

2. Ancient love verses:

1) This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who to talk to. - Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell".

2) Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite. - Li Bai, "Three Five Seven Words".

3) Zhong Qing is afraid of the same way of thinking. Looking forward to the causeway, the grass is red and celebrated. Sorrowful groaning, blue yellow springs, two places are difficult to find. - Zhu Yizun, "High Balcony".

There is a beautiful scenery that can not be returned, it is a good time that is unparalleled in the world, and I hope you will laugh for the rest of your life, don't shed tears, and don't think about him.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the king.

At the two ends of life, we stood on each other's shores, and the sight of each other was exchanged, creating an unforgettable life.

I once heard that the Yellow Spring of 800 miles, without flowers and leaves, the seeds of Manzhu Shahua were also planted in the Yellow Spring. It's just that you can't cross the Yellow Spring, and you can't go to Hades.

Time is quiet, and you talk; The fine water flows for years, and the same as you; Prosperous and finished, with the elderly.

is willing to be a confidant, lovesick and heartbeat; It feels like it's just a short time, and it's haunting my heart.

How can I let you meet me, in my most beautiful moment, for this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a relationship with the earth.

In those years, before the flowers and under the moon, the peach asked Li to answer; Up to now, the end of the world, the two little ones have nothing to say.

I tore a page from the dream. Agarwood curls and burns green smoke, and when we see each other again, we have been respectful of the nuclear is a drama section. The rain shattered the steps of the quiet pond, and it was another love-hate empty sadness.

By the Tianchi, in a blink of an eye, I changed my heart, how can I not feel it. The disease of the eyes, the heart doctor, never forget, smiling. It's hard to sort out the complicated books, who is lonely, who is alone, traveling thousands of miles, and the soul is just goodbye.

Burning incense is like crumbs, leaving the empty courtyard lonely.