What ancient poems do you know about love?

What I know is that the ancient poem about love is a poem written by Su Shi for his ex-wife, which is "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud".

I know that the ancient poems about love are to be a winged bird in heaven, and a branch is to be a branch on the earth, and there is a sentence that if life is like the first meeting, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

The ancient poems I know about love are the poems that Xiang Yu said to Yu Ji, Yu Ji said to Xiang Yu, wait for me to have long hair and waist, and it is good to marry me when I return, and then Xiang Yu said to Yu Ji, when you have long hair and waist, I will come triumphantly.

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.

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, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

The ancient poems I know about love are that the clothes and belts are gradually widened and never regretted, and I think it is very beautiful.

The one I watched was Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred", in which he was willing to be a winged bird in heaven, and he was willing to be a branch on the ground. I think that's pretty good.

The belt gradually widened, and I never regretted it. For the sake of Iraq, the people are haggard.

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

I think the word "Pu Jia" is good, and it is very beautiful, many people like it, it also rhymes, and it has always been popular.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach life and death to promise.

The hairpin head phoenix, a little deep love, the deep mountain sunset in the late autumn rain.

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the old things are as far away as the ...... sky

Life should return, death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

If it is Xiaozhu Ming and fixed, a pair of crystal plates.

One, "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi.

Second, "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi.

Three, "The Book of Songs, Wind and Drumming".

Fourth, "The Evil".

Fifth, "Xingxing Xingxing".

Six, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

Seventh, "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan is good to ask.

Eighth, the Tang Dynasty ballad "Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and I am old".

Nine, "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen.

Ten, "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong.

One, "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Second, "Fortune Operator" 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, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Three, "The Book of Songs, Wind and Drumming".

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone.

From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, and I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? What do you want? Under the forest.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

Fourth, "The Evil".

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!

Fifth, "Xingxing Xingxing".

The line is re-lined, and the king is separated. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world. The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe.

Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food.

Six, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!

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

Seventh, "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan is good to ask.

Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

Eighth, the Tang Dynasty ballad "Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and I am old".

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

There is also this version:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

Nine, "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen.

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

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

Ten, "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong.

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, there is no word who will rely on the column.

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.

Classic love ancient poems, I would like to know you.

The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king!

One, "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death. The two are vast, do not think, and are unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Second, "Fortune Operator" 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, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Three, "The Book of Songs, Wind and Drumming".

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone.

From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, and I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? What do you want? Under the forest.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

Fourth, "The Evil".

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

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

The line is re-lined, and the king is separated. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world. The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe.

Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food.

Six, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!

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

Seventh, "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan is good to ask.

Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

Eighth, the Tang Dynasty ballad "Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and I am old".

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

There is also this version:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

Nine, "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen.

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

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

Ten, "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong.

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, there is no word who will rely on the column.

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.

One, "Jiang Chengzi" Su Shi.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

Second, "Fortune Operator" 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, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Three, "The Book of Songs, Wind and Drumming".

Beat the drum and use the soldiers. The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone.

From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, and I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? What do you want? Under the forest.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it.

Fourth, "The Evil".

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

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

The line is re-lined, and the king is separated. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world. The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe.

Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food.

Six, "Queqiao Immortal" Qin Guan.

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge!

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

Seventh, "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan is good to ask.

Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to make a promise.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have words, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow to whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

Eighth, the Tang Dynasty ballad "Jun was born and I was not born, I was born and I am old".

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

There is also this version:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, day by day with the king.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

Nine, "Leaving Thoughts" Yuan Zhen.

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

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

Ten, "Butterfly Loves Flowers" Liu Yong.

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, there is no word who will rely on the column.

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.

I would like to know you.

The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king!

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated. Chinese; Zhuo Wenjun's white head is so loud that he can't die.

I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin, Chang'an Guyi.

There are no colorful phoenix wings.

The heart is clear. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin: Untitled

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

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless! Tang Dynasty; Bai Juyi's long hatred song is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin Untitled Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. Tang Dynasty; The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny. Tang Dynasty; Liu Yuxi's "Bamboo Branch Words".

The heart of spring is full of flowers.

An inch of acacia and an inch of gray. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin: Untitled

The candle has the heart to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn. Tang Dynasty; Du Mu gave farewell to the red beans in the south, and a few branches were sent in spring.

May you pick more Jiejie, this thing is the most lovely. Wang Wei Acacia

Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches! Tang Du Qiu Niang golden silk clothes