Classical Chinese eager for love

1. What are the ancient poems that yearn for love? Love is a little tempted: green and sweet, leisurely in my heart; But for your sake, I've thought it over.

Love is a tacit understanding: although my body does not have bright phoenix wings, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

Love is a painting: when you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.

Love is a chance encounter: when a girl meets her, she wins the favor of countless people.

Love is a declaration: till death do us part!

Love is an agreement: the monarch should be a rock and the concubine a reed; Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred.

Love is an oath: the mountains have no edges, and the heavens and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to leave you!

Love is a vision: I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of beauty.

Love is a kind of persistence: the wider the clothes are, the more people will never regret it and will languish for Iraq.

Love is a kind of loyalty: once the sea was difficult for water, except Wushan, not a cloud.

Love is a farewell: holding hands and looking at each other with tears, but I am speechless and choked.

Love is a kind of watch: there are peaches and plums in the small garden, leaving flowers for you to return.

Love is a kind of yearning: I wish you to take more as a symbol of our love.

Love is Chen Jiao: If you don't miss me, is there no one else?

Love is a trace of melancholy: spring is still old, people are empty and thin, and tears are red.

Love is a perfect couple: my lady and my gentleman.

Love is a sigh: although there is a mountain alliance, the brocade book is hard to believe.

Love is a comforting word: if two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be a matter of time.

Love is a response: throw me peaches and return me Qiong Yao.

Love is a kind of sorrow: forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Love is a kind of melancholy: a cup of melancholy, a few years apart. No! No! No!

Love is a kind of resentment: the Tatar song on her jade guitar respects resentment.

Love is an obsession: life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.

Love is a kind of nostalgia: heartbroken every year, short roots on a moonlit night.

Love is a puzzle: what is love in the world? It's killing me.

Love is an eternal swan song: silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and candles will cry dry every night.

2. 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, so I drink Yangtze River water. 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"

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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 * * * drinks 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.

3. 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!

4. The ancient poetry of yearning and pursuing love, thank you Guan Ju.

Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river.

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.

Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.

Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.

Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.

A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Zitiao

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling.

If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.

A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

Quiet girl

This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town.

Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.

The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube.

Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare.

It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.

Jianjia

The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long;

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Bu operator

I live at the source of the Yangtze River.

You live at the end of the Yangtze River.

I miss you every day,

* * * Drink Yangtze River water.

When will the water stop?

When was this hatred?

May your heart be the same as mine,

I will not be lovesick.

Drumming sound

Drums are dull and soldiers actively use them. Cao Tuguocheng, I travel south alone.

From Sun Zizhong, Chen Pinghe and Song Dynasty. No, I'm going home. I'm worried.

Where do you live? Lost his horse? For it? Under the forest.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am rich, but I am still alive. Sorry, but I believe it.

Yan Shu's Magnolia

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

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.