A poem that describes the wife who has nothing else to ask for

In this life, I will dream with you, and in the next life, I will take over this life.

A lifetime of acquaintance with you, this love can become a memory.

With you in my life, what more can I ask for. (This sentence is absolutely).

If I hadn't met you in the wind and rain, the sea would have turned to ashes.

The vast people gather at the edge of the sea, why ask for a dream with you.

Where there is you, it is always so smooth, where there is you, it is always so beautiful, where there is you, it is always so happy, where there is you, it is always so warm, I don't ask for anything else, I love you.

I love you forever and continue to love you.

The sky is still so beautiful, but you are more beautiful than the sky.

You are my dream, my everything.

With you and I have an oath, with me and without you, you will lose sleep.

Whenever I see the starry sky, I think of you, you are like a star, shining on me forever.

Whether it's the first time I see you, no matter what, you always make me fall in love with you, and I always love you.

Where has you missed the end of the world, the cape will also chase back your dreams.

Looking back at the beauty of the past and the present, it is all you give.

If I lose you, I will lose my light.

If you ask me about the next life, I will say that we have no next life, we will always have this life, because I will find you in the next life as well.

If you ask me how much I love you, I will tell you that I don't love you much, only love you more.

I was going to write a few sentences, but I thought of a classic ancient poem, and the classic is immortal, at least I can't and can't surpass it. It's the ancient "Book of Songs, Wind and Drumming":

Holding the hand of the son, co-authoring with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and sleep with the son.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Holding the hand of the son, what more can the husband ask for?

In the poem, "husband" does not mean "husband", and the pronunciation is not fū, but fú, which is a mood particle at the beginning of a sentence, which has no real meaning.

Similar to short sentences, there are also in the vast poems:

If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for;

And so on and so forth.

I hope it will be helpful and enlightening to you.

It's not that the originality is bad (I often doodle words myself), but I can't surpass the classics. So much for.

How to rest with deep love and heavy love.

What do you want for a lifetime.

The lead actor improvised and did not pay tribute.

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

The original saying is: If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

You can swap it out for a husband, so what more could a woman ask for.

Consistent]: Beginning: Beginning; End: The end. It's the same from start to finish. Refers to being able to persevere, uninterrupted.

Consistently]: through: through. From the beginning to the end, we adhere to the same purpose.

Homesickness]: A great admiration for someone or something. [Heart-to-heart]:

Yearning: Reverence and admiration. I have a longing for someone or something.

I have loved it for a long time]: Yi: yearning, admiration.

It's been a long time since I longed for it. [Neck and heels]: Describe admiration or longing.

Same as "neck extension and heeling". [Neck Extension and Heel Extension]: Stretch the head and neck and stand on tiptoe.

Describe admiration or longing.

"Lines, Lines, Lines", "Lines".

Drunken Flower Yin".

There is no time to see each other, only a thousand tears.

First, the first is a poem.

Bu operator Song Li Zhiyi.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop? When has this hatred ended? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Author] 1038 1117, the name Duanshu, the number Guxi layman, Cangzhou Didi (now Shandong) people. Song Shenzong Dynasty Jinshi, once from Su Shi in the Dingzhou shogunate, and later moved to the Privy Council editor. In the early years of Huizong, he was convicted of articles and was in charge of Taiping Prefecture.

The official finally discussed the doctor. The words are good at small orders, and there are "Guxi Words".

Borrowing water to send affection began with the Jian'an poet Xu Wei's "Room Thoughts": "Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty." The use of this technique in the poetry of the Tang and Song literati is more skillful, refined and rich, and this word is one of the unique and especially intriguing ones.

The lyrical protagonist of the word is a person who is deep and dedicated to love. But her sweetheart is on the other side of the world, no more, no less. The two sentences "I live at the head of the Yangtze River" reveal the geographical distance between them, which is quite regrettable.

Then, the sentence "I don't see you every day" shows this kind of regret and discernment, which makes people imagine the resentment of the protagonist standing on the river in vain. The sentence "drinking the water of the Yangtze River" is repeated as self-consolation: the feelings of the two places are linked by one water; Since we drink the water of the Yangtze River together, we must have the same heart.

Between the ups and downs, the affection is complete. The two sentences of "when will this water rest" still send affection to the river, but it has advanced another layer, and when the river is inexhaustible, it is a metaphor for the eternal period of hatred. This is a reversal of the meaning of "the river is exhausted" in "Han Yuefu Shangxie".

At the same time, in order to change and renew, the author also uses the question form to strengthen the sense of language, which makes people feel the trembling of the heroine's heart when she calls out to the heavens and the earth. The two sentences of "I only wish your heart are like my heart" are the heroine's expectations for her sweetheart, and she expects him to be as unswerving as herself. The word "only wish" not only shows that the heroine wants nothing else, but the love between the two is long-lasting, and it also reveals the hidden worry of the other party in her heart.

Although it is a straightforward pen, there are also endless opinions beyond words. The whole word is entrusted to the woman's voice, sent to the folk song style, and writes the lingering feelings with the surging river, not powdered, not colored, but self-contained. Mao Jin's "Guxi Cibao" recommended that the author was "good at light language, scene language, and love language", and praised this word as "really ancient music and mansion handsome language", which can be called a middle theory.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

1. Learn and never get tired of teaching. ——Late Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius, "Analects and Narratives".

Translation: tireless learning of knowledge, tireless teaching and educating people.

2. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry. - Don Li Shangyin, "Untitled".

Translation: The spring silkworm spits silk until it dies, and the candle does not dry its tears until it burns itself to ashes.

3. The height of the uplift, the strength of the drill. - Late Spring and Autumn Period: Confucius, "The Analects of Zihan".

Translation: Looking up is as high as Mount Tai, and he is very firm and persistent in academic research.

4. Teachers are easy to meet, but teachers are difficult to encounter. - Jin Yuan Hong, "Later Han Dynasty, Emperor Ling".

Translation: It is easy to meet a teacher who teaches knowledge, but it is difficult to meet a teacher who teaches the way of life.

5. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. - Don Du Fu, "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night".

Translation: Follow the spring breeze into the night, silently moistening all things.

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

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

The teachings are like the spring breeze, the teacher's grace is like the depth of the sea, the peach and plum are all over the world, the spring is all over the four directions, the mountains are high and the water is long, and only my teacher's grace is long and the moon is long.

After harvesting a hundred flowers into honey, it is sweet for whom it is hard work.

Three-foot podium, two sleeves of fresh breeze.

The spring breeze turns into rain, and the teaching is tireless.

The peach ceremony does not speak, and the next is its own.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.