Classical Chinese expresses love.

1. Holding my hand with the ancient prose expressing my love for my lover all my life, it made me crazy for half my life;

Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement;

Who touches my face and soothes my half-life sorrow?

Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost;

Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life.

Who, call my heart, cover up my life.

Who abandoned me and left me alone?

Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life?

Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages;

Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty;

Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.

Yi, cover my lips and dispel my past life;

Yi, hold my arms, except for my frivolous past life.

Hold your hand and accompany you crazy;

Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever.

Holding your hand, you will have a lifetime of wind and frost;

Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.

I, holding your hand, take away all your life;

I, caressing my neck, will protect you from the storms of your life.

Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime;

Pay, hold your hand, and grow old with your son;

Once, in the name of the holy father, you were saved from sorrow all your life;

Zeng, with my love, I wish you peace in your life!

2. Goodbye in classical Chinese about love Li Yu.

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.

Wu Fengqi Liu Yong

It's no problem to lean against a dangerous building. Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke. Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently?

I'm getting drunk. When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Jane yimei and Li Qingzhao

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Jiangchengzi piano hall

Willow trees in the west city make spring soft. Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected. I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. On this day in Bi Ye Zhu Qiao,

People have disappeared, and the water has flowed in vain.

Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you. When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs. It is tearful to be a river.

A steady stream, preoccupied

Li Bai, an autumn wind poem

The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other?

Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

Long-haired phoenix travels on land.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No, no, no!

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Chaitoufeng decoction pill

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

3. Classical Chinese about love Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator"

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

(1) The rule of naming words is transferred to "fortune teller". Su Shi's ci is the main body in the ci book. Also known as "hundred-foot building", "plum wind wall" and "hanging the moon and thinning trees" Double tone, 44 words, rhyming.

② Yangtze River Head: refers to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

③ Yangtze River tail: refers to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

(4) The sentence of "only wish" means "exchange my heart for yours, and then we will know each other and miss each other deeply" in Gu Kuiya's "Complaining about Love". D: Between the lines. In addition to the number of words specified in the word, one or two less critical words are appropriately added to better express the meaning. This is the so-called interlining, also called "adding sound"

~ today's translation ~

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.

I miss you every day and can't see you.

But they all drink the same river.

This river-

When will the water flow stop?

Don't hate this parting. When will it end?

I hope your heart is the same as mine,

You will live up to this lovesickness.

Evil spirit "Han Yuefu"

Evil!

I want to know you,

Live a long life and never give up.

A mountain without a grave,

The river dried up,

Thunder and earthquakes in winter,

Rain and snow in summer,

Heaven and earth,

I dare break up with you!

Oh, my god I am eager to know you and cherish you, and my heart will never fade. Unless the majestic mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder is rolling in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, and unless heaven and earth intersect, I dare to abandon my affection for you until all this happens!

Note 1 evil (y)! : oh, my god. Up, pointing to the sky. Evil, modal particle, expressing exclamation. 2 know each other: love each other.

3 life: ancient times are connected with the word "order", making. Decline (Cuι): decline, cut off. These two sentences mean that I am willing to fall in love with you and make our love last forever. ④ Mausoleum (líng): the peak and the top of the mountain. ⑤ Earthquake: It describes thunder. 6 rain and snow: snowfall. Rain and nouns are used flexibly as verbs. ⑦ Heaven and Earth are United: Heaven and Earth are United into one. ⑧ Dare: Only dare, the word "dare" is a euphemism.

4. The ancient prose that I have confessed to my lover all my life, who to use at the wedding, holding my hand and making me crazy for half my life;

Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement;

Who touches my face and soothes my half-life sorrow?

Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost;

Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life.

Who, call my heart, cover up my life.

Who abandoned me and left me alone?

Who can understand me and let me have no regrets in this life?

Who can help my arm, unparalleled through the ages;

Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty;

Who can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth? My heart is crazy.

Yi, cover my lips and dispel my past life;

Yi, hold my arms, except for my frivolous past life.

Hold your hand and accompany you crazy;

Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever.

Holding your hand, you will have a lifetime of wind and frost;

Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.

I, holding your hand, take away all your life;

I, caressing my neck, will protect you from the storms of your life.

Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime;

Pay, hold your hand, and grow old with your son;

Once, in the name of the holy father, you were saved from sorrow all your life;

Zeng, with my love, I wish you peace in your life!

5. What is the classical Chinese about love?

Once, the sea was difficult for water, and amber was forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily is partly due to self-cultivation and partly due to being a man.

Titu Chengnanzhuang Cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Farewell to Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh until I die. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.

Sender Zhang Bi.

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

The sentimental writer Yi Lee.

Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

To a maid, Cui Jiao.

The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

Give it to Yu Yu.

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

Jiangling is anxious to send it to

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

Meng Jiangnan Wen Tingjun

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

Sauvignon Blanc Linbu

Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting?

Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

6. Write ancient poems about love. You asked about the uncertain return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.

When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, drinking the water from the Yangtze River.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I just hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you don't miss it.

Without Cai Feng's wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time?

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die. When tears turn to dust, this sentence begins to dry up.

The monarch is a rock, and the concubine is a reed. The reeds are as tough as silk, but the rocks are still.

7. Is there any good classical Chinese about love? There are not many love essays in classical Chinese, but Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio are all novels in classical Chinese, such as the master of Chen Xihu, whose words are clear.

From a poor family, Jia Wan, a deputy general, served as a clerk. Rowing in Dongting.

Suitable for pigs floating on the water, Jia shooting behind. A fish with a dragon tail won't catch it.

Locked between the masts, it smells, and the dragon kisses Zhang Ming, as if crying for help. My heart aches, please release it in Jia.

Carrying the gold wound medicine, it is applied to the affected area, and it floats and sinks in the water for more than a while. The year after next, he was born in the north, returned to Dongting, and the wind capsized.

Fortunately, I dragged a bamboo pole and wandered all night, sparing no effort to pay for the grasshopper to stop burning and lead it out. It was already dead. Sad and bored, sitting and resting.

But there are few pedestrians, so I can't ask. From Chen to Chen, I was disappointed.

Suddenly, the servant's limbs moved slightly, and he was very satisfied. There's nothing wrong with that. He vomited several times, hit a few times, and suddenly fell into a coma. On the bare stone, it began to dry in the afternoon.

Hungry, hungry. So the mountains galloped and there were villages in Hebei.

Just halfway up the mountain, I heard the sound of dysprosium. While Fang Yi was listening, two girls came riding a good horse, as fast as a sow.

Each person wipes his forehead with red gauze, puts his hair in a ponytail, wears small sleeve purple clothes and wraps green brocade around his waist; One bullet, one arm. After Lingtou, dozens of people rode horses and hunted in Hazelnut, and they were all beautiful and dressed in the same clothes.

Dare not live the old life. A man stepped forward and seemed to be controlling the pawn, so he asked.

Answer: "This West Lake mainly hunts the first mountain." Tell me where you are from, and tell me gracefully.

The commander opened the grain and gave it to him, telling Yun, "It is advisable to stay away, but if you drive, you should die!" " If you are afraid, you will rush down the hill. There is a hidden pavilion in Maolin called Lan Ruo.

Nearby, powder walls are piled up, streams are gurgling, Zhumen is half open, and stone bridges are connected. Looking up at the door, the balcony is misty, and it is planned to be in Shangyuan, which is suspected to be your pavilion.

Wandering, vines get in the way, fragrant flowers pounce on people. After many twists and turns, it is another courtyard with dozens of weeping poplars hanging high on Zhu's eaves.

When birds sing, flowers fly everywhere; If there is wind in the deep lane, the money will fall. Pleasing to the eye, quick-hearted, almost inhuman.

Across the pavilion, there is a swing, which is in line with the clouds, but the rope is heavy and desolate. Due to suspicious proximity to the boudoir, Luo Qi dared not go deep.

I heard that Marten was at the door, smiling like a woman. Life and boys lurk in the flowers.

Soon, laughter approached, and a woman said, "I didn't hunt well today, and I didn't catch many birds." Another woman said, "If the princess didn't shoot the goose, it would be a waste of time."

It's okay, red makeup, help the girl sit on the pavilion. With bare sleeves and uniforms, you can be fourteen or fifteen a year.

It's foggy, the waist is thin and the wind is shaking, and the jade Rui Qiong Ying is insufficient. Daughters offer tea and incense, just like a pile of brocade.

When moving, the woman got up and went downstairs. A woman said, "The princess pommel horse is tired, can she still swing?" The princess smiled.

Then there are shoulders, arms, skirts and hands. Shu Fei's wrist is as light as a swallow and she climbed to the sky.

Everyone gave him a hand and said, "The princess is really a fairy! Leave with a smile. I was born a long time ago, and my thoughts are flying.

The voice was silent, and he walked out of the swing and lingered. When I saw a red scarf under the fence, I knew it was left by Tuanmei, and I liked it in my sleeve.

When I boarded the pavilion, I found that there was stationery on the case, so I wrote a towel and said, "Who wants to be a physiognomist in an elegant play?" It is obvious that Joan's daughter spilled the golden lotus. I'm afraid that the Guanghan team will be jealous, so I don't believe that Ling Bo will spend nine days. "

The topic has been recited. Looking for the old road again, it was closed again.

I don't have a plan, but I have returned to the pavilions and I have participated in several calendars. A woman hid in and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" Yi Sheng said, "Those who have lost their way are lucky to be saved."

The woman asked, "Did you find the red scarf?" "Yes," said Sheng. But it has been defiled, why? " Because of it.

The woman was frightened and said, "You have nothing to die of! This princess will always be a royal family, and graffiti is like this. How can it be a place? " Life is pale, begging for exemption. The woman said, "It's unforgivable to peek at the palace instrument.

If you miss your own Confucian crown and want to be selfish, do it yourself. What would you do? "Then the emperor went away with a towel. Give birth to palpitations and muscles, hate wingless feathers, but die of neck extension.

After a long delay, the girl came back and said, "I have hope for life!" " The princess looked at the towel three or four times, but she didn't look angry. She should still let you go. You should be patient, don't climb trees and drill walls, because it's impossible. "

It's dusk, but it's burning in the flame of hunger, fearing to be fried. Nothing, the woman picked up the lamp, and a maid carried the pot, giving food and drinking.

The student asked for information urgently, and the female cloud said, "I took the opportunity to say,' The scholar in the garden can be exempted; Otherwise, starve to death, "the princess mused." What's the point of teaching the canal at night? I was ordered to feed you.

This is not bad news. "Life has been wandering all night, and there is no sense of security.

When that moment is over, women will pay for it. Sheng begged to soothe her cheeks, and the woman said, "The princess didn't say anything about killing and letting go. How dare our generation blaspheme? " Then the sun turned to the west and looked at the dialect. The woman rushed in and said, "Almost! The talkative person vented his affairs on the princess, who spread the towel on the ground and cursed wildly. Disaster is not far away! " I was frightened, and my face was ashen, asking for advice.

Suddenly, I heard someone talking, and the woman waved away. Several people rushed into the house holding the rope. A maid looked at it and said, "Who can it be, Chen Lang?" Then he stopped holding on to the rope and said, "Don't wait for the white princess."

Just return in a hurry. After a while, he said, "The princess invited Chen Lang in."

If you are born and fight, follow it. After dozens of doors, I came to a palace with green foil and silver hooks.

That is, Maggie opened the curtains and sang "Chen Shengzhi". The last one is beautiful, and the robe is dazzling.

He bowed his head and said, "Wanli was an orphan, but fortunately he was spared his life." The princess quickly pulled up and said, "I'm not a gentleman. I can't be here today."

The ignorance of male and female generations makes them good guests, and their sins are not redeemed! "That is, a party, action sculpture cup. The students were at a loss and didn't understand the reason. The princess said, "I hate the kindness of reconstruction. "

When your daughter is spoiled by a scarf, send her to wait on her tonight. "Business comes unexpectedly, the fairy is not here.

At dusk, a maid said, "The princess has put on her makeup." Therefore, it will lead to accounts.

Suddenly, the sheng tube was screaming, the steps were full of flowers, and the doors and halls were full of candles. Dozens of enchantresses worship the princess.

The smell of musk orchids filled the temple. When you are in love, you will fall in love with each other.

Sheng said, "I can't slack off all my life during my journey. It's lucky to get rid of the axe and spear by soiling the incense towel, but it's really not what I expected. "

The princess said, "My mother, the concubine of Hu Jun, is the daughter of King Jiang Yang. Old mothering, occasionally swimming in the lake, by the flow vector.

Meng Jun was exempted, and fesr medicine was given to him, but he always paid no attention. Lang, don't be suspicious.

I got the "longevity tactic" from somewhere, and I would like to share it with Lang. "Life is the realization of being a god, so I asked," How do your servants know each other? Yue: "There was a small fish on the boat in Dongting on the second day, that is, this monument. "

He asked again: "I can't see the punishment, why not give it a long time?" He smiled and said, "I sympathize with your talent, but I can't be independent." Against the night, others are not as good as knowing. "

Sheng sighed and said, "Qing.