Beautiful and romantic ancient poems of love, ancient poems of romantic love

The beautiful and romantic ancient poems of love are as follows:1. The clothes and belts are gradually widened and they will not regret it, and they will be haggard for Yi.

2. Death and life are broad, and the son becomes happy. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

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

4. Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite.

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

6. If you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious?

7. After the desolation and farewell, the two should be the same, and the most invincible is the moon and the moon.

8. Since the king's appearance, the mirror is dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty.

9. If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection.

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

11. The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

Throughout the ages, beautiful love has been the yearning of countless people. Next, let's understand the expectations and views of ancient people on love through some verses.

1.If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection. - Sima Guang, "Xijiang Moon".

2.The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words. - Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

3. The clear water is vast and the clouds are vast, and the beauties do not come to empty their bowels. ——Li Bai, "Sending Wang Hanyang in Early Spring".

4. I have driven a seven-incense car, and I am waiting for Xiaoxia. - Li Shangyin, "Renshen Tanabata".

5. Autumn colors to the empty boudoir, sweeping the sycamore leaves at night. - Xia Wanchun, "Fortune Operator: Autumn Color to the Empty Boudoir".

6. Old lovesickness, partial for idle days. ——Wu Wenying, "Night Tour Palace, Spring Warbler Lost in Green Willows".

7. If you want to send color notes and rulers, you know where the mountains and rivers are. - Yan Shu, "Magpie Treading Branches".

8. But the year old met and crossed the river on July 7. - Song Zhang Lei, "Qixi Song".

9. Jun is favored and delicate, and Jun is merciful. ——Wang Wei's "Song of Xi Shi".

10, Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. - Anonymous "Zijin".

The beautiful and romantic love of Tong and the ancient poems are as follows:

1. If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. —Nalan Xingde, "Magnolia Flowers, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words and Cambodian Friends".

2. Since then, the sound and dust have been quiet, and the spring mountains are like grass and smoke. —Huang Jingren, "Feeling Old".

3. Spring is not green, temples are silky, and the world will not be sad for a long time. Who teaches the year of the red lotus night, the two places know each other. —Jiang Kui, "Partridge Heaven, Yuan Xi Has a Dream".

4. Pitiful, thinner than clouds and water, Jia will be more difficult. If you think about it, there are many broken intestines, and it is not the same as this time. —Yan Jidao "Youth Tour".

5. On the New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. —Ouyang Xiu, "Shengchazi Yuanxi".

6. Biye Zhuqiao was a day of events, no one was seen, and the water was empty. —Qin Guan "Jiangchengzi Xicheng Yangliu Lane Spring Tender".

7. The melancholy dawn warbler and the waning moon, farewell, and the sound insulation dust from now on. Now they are all strangers, and there is no reason to see each other. —Wei Zhuang's "Lotus Leaf Cup, Remember the Flowers of the Year".

8, Zhu Xian is broken, the mirror is missing, the morning dew, the Fang time breaks, the white head is groaning, the injury is parting, and the hard work is not to read the concubine, Jinshui soup soup, and Jun Changjue. —Zhuo Wenjun's "Farewell Book" Bureau Macro Staring.

9, this situation has become a self-contained memory, scattered mandarin ducks. The rain is slightly cool, and I dreamed of it eleven years ago. —Nalan Xingde, "Picking Mulberries".

10. I miss people and am separated from the countryside. I felt something, and it was in my bowels. —Bai Juyi, "Night Rain".

1. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. - Yan Shu, "Jade House Spring".

2. If there is no hatred in the eyes of the teaching, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world. - Xin Qiji's "Partridge Heaven".

3. There are thousands of lovesickness in an inch, and there is no place to arrange in the world. - Li Guan, "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

4. Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, and nowhere to talk about desolation. - Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi".

5. Tonight, see this beloved. ——Silk "The Book of Poetry, Tang Feng".

6, Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman. ——Guan Ju, "The Book of Songs: Zhou Nan".

7. Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon. - Ouyang Xiu's "Jade Mansion Spring".

8. 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".

9. I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love. - Li Zhiyi's "Fortune Operator".

10. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts fly together. - Yan Jidao "Linjiang Immortal Two Songs".