*** girl Fangjian:
This pen, quite apprehensive, actually do not know how to say. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing it. I've known you for a long time, and to this day, I'd like to tell you about it.
The old saying goes: "My fair lady, Marty. The quiet water is deep, Cangsheng tread song, such as flowers and beautiful women, only because of the sense that you a review, so that I often think of the morning and evening. After turning around, a wisp of fragrance far away, passing snow shallow, spring is thick, smile deep. A leaf blooming a pursuit, a flower blooming a world, a lifetime of love for a person.
Remember, the first encounter, such as the spring breeze, when it is, you face hibiscus, green fountain eyebrows, powder makeup, into my heart, when it is Yaochi not two, purple House without a double, take my heart, so that my mind wanders, forget. Floating life as a dream, floating dust as empty, for the joy of geometry, a hundred turns. I am a devout and humble believer on your pilgrimage, passing through your eyes, that is, walk through my life. After this, every time we meet, we will be accosted on the pretext of seeing your face and hearing your voice. Your smile, hook away my soul, call away my spirit. Sometimes, when you are in the school, your heart flies into the side of you. However, the time flies away, is only to realize that the books have not read, notes have not studied, words have not memorized, woo-hoo, I tasted hanging feet and chest, not my fault, really your fault! The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't want to be a part of it, but I want to be a part of it, and I want to be a part of it!
I would like to turn my heart to the moon, but I hope the moon will shine on me. I don't know what's bothering me, I'm bored of waking up, I'm bored of being drunk, and I've never dreamed of going to Xieqiao. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that. South Lake water is as pure as a diamond, the farm wind is as light as the sadness, send love cloud shadow, sparse. Please forgive me for being late, not I have no choice, is really gutless, want to join hands, but also afraid of what to rely on? I'm sorry, but I'm not afraid to join hands, but I'm afraid of what I'm going to do. However, a lot of thought, Fang pen to tell the heart, if it is: I intend to pick flowers flowers refused, I will also be frank, and bless you. Although I am painful, mourning my love, is a flower in the water and the moon in the mirror, only to enjoy the ear. But emotional things, can not allow half some reluctance. I understand!
pen down here, the more intense, the more difficult to suppress the love, the feelings of earnestness, overflowing. Four years fly by, and life when there are a few times four years, this love does not show, the final regret! If it is the future, people are emaciated, show ruler, did not say that the jade is broken, even if it is difficult to get together, still sighing, asking where is the body? Where do you want to be? I'm not sure if it's a pity.
I have neither the industry of Gates, nor the posture of Huazai, but greed your beauty. I'm not sure if you'll smile when you read this, but I'm sure you'll be happy to hear it. I know that, beside you, the princes and gentry, as if the pearl of the moon. And I am a white body, so far, the name does not appear outside, but the work of the inch finger. But you can rest assured that I have the will to live in the temple, but also can be dedicated to the heart of a person, if you commit to me, will hold the pearl in the palm of your heart to protect; bed and food, mutual care.
So far, I've offered all the words I have to offer, and I don't have any words to offer. Although there will be some surprise, but people say: I do not know what to do, is life. If you are interested in me, then follow me in the South Lake for a while: a whisper of love, a pen of love paintings. Bloom a place of love flowers, covering a piece of green tile. ***The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a cup of tea and a bowl of green sand.
The sea and sky are in sight, not all yi late (yi yi thoughts), Yu and this, waiting for good news.
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2. What is a love letter in MandarinI want to know the gentleman, and the long life is no end of decline.
The mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. The eastern thunder vibrates, the summer rain and snow.
Heaven and earth together, but dare and gentleman absolute moon in the sea is the moon in the sky in front of the person is the sweetheart of the wish to get a human heart, white hair is not separate from the people looking for her a thousand times, suddenly look back, that person is in the lights, Yuan have dahuric acid Ruoxi have orchids, think of the gentleman Ruoxi did not dare to say that there are a hundred Mei thousand red in the world, the only thing is that you are the love of my love of the death of the life of the broad and with the son of a man to say. The only thing I love about you is the fact that you can be with your son in death, and you can be with your son until you grow old. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
3. love letter for confession in Mandarin plus lost love in MandarinClothes are always wide, but not regretting for Yi to consume the people to be emaciated. ------- Liu Yong Butterfly Lovers
There is a beautiful person, see it not forget.
One day I don't see her, I think about her like crazy.
The phoenix soars, the four seas seek the phoenix.
I can't help it if I don't see you, but I don't want to see you on the east wall.
I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but I'm going to try to find a way to make it work.
When will I see you to comfort me? ----- from "Phoenix"
Once the sea is hard to water, except for the witch mountain is not cloud ---- Yuan Zhen "Leaving Thoughts"
Ten years of life and death two blank, do not think about since unforgettable thousands of miles of lonely graves nowhere to talk about bleak. --- Su Shi
This love can wait to become a memory, but at that time has been confused. ----- Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
There's no way to forget that the curtains are rolled up in the west wind and the people are thinner than the yellow flowers. ------李淸照《醉花阴>
I had set my heart on illuminating the moon, but the moon shone in the ditch. Yuan - Gao Ming, "The Story of the Pipa"
Love does not know where it arises from. ---- Tang Xianzu "The Peony Pavilion"
Delicate dice and red beans, into the bones of love know not know.
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright,
The fallen leaves are still gathering, and the cold crows are roosting.
When will we see each other? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the newest version of the game, and you'll be able to see it!
I've been in love with you for a long time,
I've been in love with you for a long time,
I've been in love with you for a long time,
I've been in love with you since I was born,
I've been in love with you since I was born,
I've been in love with you since I was born. ----- Fan Chengda
I hope to adopt thank you
4. about happiness in the literatureten years of life and death two blank, do not think about it, since unforgettable.
Small windows, is combing makeup, look at each other without words, but there are tears thousand lines. Su Shi (江城子) 〉 The people looking for him a thousand degrees, suddenly looked back, that person is in the end of the lights.
Xin Qiji〈青云案*元夕〉 Softness is like water, good times are like dreams. If two loves are long-lasting, how can they be in the morning and the evening?
Qin Guan (The Bridge of Magpies) He will not be able to think of each other in his life, but he will be able to think of each other, and then he will be hurt by the thought of each other. Yuan Xu Zaisi "Toad Palace Song * spring love" sentimental since ancient times empty hate, good dream from the most easy to wake up.
Qing Dynasty; Shi Qing "Xi anonymous title" The color does not fascinate people from their own fascination, the lover's eyes out of Xi Shi.
Cao Xueqin, "Dream of the Red Chamber" (《红楼梦》) The tree of lovesickness says lovesickness under the tree, and thinks of Lang Lang and hates Lang Lang, and does not know it.
Song; Ou Yang Xiu "Jade Tower Spring" Hey! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about! Life is precious, love is more expensive! The old saying is that you should hold on to your son's hand and grow old with him! I've been thinking about you day and night, asking where on earth you are, bitterly hoping to see you. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to do it.
They are not the same, they are not the same, they are not the same, they are not the same, they are not the same, they are not the same, they are not the same, and they are not the same. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to know is how to get the best out of your life. I'd like to see you pick them up more often, but I'm not sure if they're the best ones.
5. Write a love letter in ChineseWe recommend Tao Qian's "Fugue" (闲情赋), the original text reads: "What is the magnificent and easy to make the posture, only the world to show the group.
The table of the beautiful color of the city, the period of virtue in the rumor.
The most important thing to remember is that it's not just a matter of time, it's also a matter of time.
The soft feelings in the vulgar, negative elegant ambition in the high clouds.
Send the delicate fingers of the rest of the good, fend off the white sleeve of the colorful. The first thing you need to do is to look into the eyes of the people you are talking to, and then you will be able to see them.
The song will be halfway through, and the scenery will fall to the west. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first thing you need to do is to look up at the sky, and then look down at the sound of your voice. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
The first thing I want to do is to get a clearer picture of what is happening, and I want to be able to talk to you about it. The first thing that I want to do is to go to the city and make a vow, but I am afraid that I will not be able to do that; I want to be able to speak to the people, but I am afraid that I will not be able to speak to them.
I am afraid of being confused, and my soul will be moved in a moment: I would like to be in the clothes and the collar, and bear the fragrance of the head of China; I am sad about the evening departure of the lapel, and I am sorry that the night of autumn is not yet over! I would like to be in the dress and for the belt, tied up the slender body; contempt for the warm and cool of the different air, or out of the old and serve the new! I would like to be in the hair for the zephyr, brushing the sideburns in the disheveled shoulders; sad about the repeated bathing of the beautiful people, from the white water and the withered frying! I would like to be in the eyebrow for the décolletage, with the view to the idle Yang; sad powder of the still fresh, or to take the ruined in the gorgeous makeup! I would like to be in the guan for the seat, to rest the weak body in the three autumns; sad Wen Yin's generation of the Royal, square years and see the request! I would like to be in silk and for the track, attached to the vegetarian enough to maneuver; sad behavior of the section, the empty abandoned in front of the bed! I would like to be a shadow in the daytime, and always follow the shape of the west and east; I am sad about the shade of the tall trees, and I feel that sometimes they are different! I wish to be a candle in the night, shine jade in the two pillars; sad Fusang Shu light, am extinguish the scene and hide the bright! I would like to be in the bamboo and fan, containing the miserable soaring in the soft grip; sadness of the white dew of the morning zero, Gu Gu sleeve to Myanmar! I would like to be in the wood and for the tung, as the knees of the sound of the piano; sad music and grief to come, and finally pushed me to drop out of the sound! I am not sure what I want to do, but I will not be able to fulfill my wish. I am not sure if I can do this, but I am sure that I will be able to do it. The company's name is "觌" (傥行行行的有觌), and the company's name is "欣惧" (欣惧) in the middle of the lapel.
Converging from the light train to the road, looking at the setting sun and sighing. The steps to recline to forget the fun, color miserable and on the cold.
Ye Xie Xie to go to the strip, gas miserable and on the cold, the day negative shadow to Kai did not, the moon Mei Jing in the clouds. The birds are lonely, and the beasts are not returned.
Mourning the late twilight of the year, hate this year's desire to exhaust.
At that time, when the Pleiades were in the sky and the north wind was bleak, I was not able to sleep, and my thoughts were wandering. The first thing I did was to get up to serve the morning, and the frost was on the plain steps.
Chickens converge on the wings and not yet singing, the flute flow far to clear sadness; the beginning of the wonderful dense to idle and, the end of the lonesome bright and hidden destruction. The first thing I want to do is to give the clouds a chance to send me off; the clouds will pass away without a word, and the time will come when I'll be gone.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time ago.
This is the first time I've ever seen a movie in which I've had a chance to be a part of the show.
The "Bramble" is a meeting, and the "Calling the South" is a song. The first is to make sure that you have a good understanding of the situation, and that you have a good idea of what is going on.
Translation: Ah! You're a beauty that overwhelms all the beauties in the world. You're whiter than the crystal jade you wear, and more fragrant than the quiet orchid. Your feelings are not easy to show, and your aspirations are as lofty as the white clouds in the sky. Unfortunately, life is so short, and the morning turns into dusk in an instant. Your fingers are so beautiful, your sleeves so white, and your eyes so beautiful, that you can't tell the difference between words and smiles. The sun is already setting, the autumn wind is blowing the trees, the clouds are circling the mountains, and you're bending down to play again, and I can see you so realistically, so touched by your beautiful sound, that I'd like to talk to you, but I'm afraid to wait for the bluebird to communicate my love, and I'm afraid that someone else will precede me, and I'm afraid that my heart will be in the right place, and I'm afraid that you'll never be there. I'd like to be the collar of your dress, wrapped around your fragrant neck, but I'm afraid of leaving you at night, of how long the autumn nights are, of being a ribbon around your waist, and of the weather changing, of your changing your clothes, of being the hair on your temples, of being close to your ears and temples, but I'm afraid of the merciless hot water, of your frequent baths, of the color of your eyebrows, of the color of your eyes, of the color of your heart, of the color of your heart, of the color of your heart. I'd like to be the color of your eyebrows, to follow your gaze, but I'm afraid you'll want to change your face when you're in full bloom. I'd like to be the bamboo mat on your bed, for your body to rest on, but I'm afraid I'll have to wait a year to see it replaced by a leather mattress in the winter. I'd like to be your embroidered shoes, to wrap and twirl around your feet, but I'm afraid you'll leave me beside the bed when you're resting. I'd like to be your shadow in the daytime, to follow you from west to east, but I'm afraid you'll be unable to follow me under the trees, so I'm sorry I can't follow you. I want to be a candle in the night, to shine on your face, but I'm afraid that when the sun rises in the east, the candlelight will be gone, and the sunlight will be so strong. I want to be a bamboo fan, to hold the cool breeze in your hand, but I'm afraid that the day will be cold with the coming of the White Dew, and that the fan won't be needed for a year. I want to be a sycamore tree, to be the zither on your lap, but I'm afraid that when you're not pleased, you'll push me aside, and the sound will be lost, and I can't imagine what I want to do. Who knows to whom I can tell my bitter thoughts and feelings? I wandered to the south woods, where the magnolia tree dropped its dew, and the pine tree gave shade, and I wandered alone to meet someone, empty of joy and fear, but I could not see anything here, and I fantasized that I would find you, so I lifted up my shirt and went back to where I came from, and sighed as I watched the sun set, and wondered what pleasure I could have in wandering by myself, and what fun it would be, as the day was already dusk and the scenery dark and bleak, and the leaves falling down one after another, and the wind rising and falling. The leaves are falling, the wind is chilly, the sun is gone, the moon is in the clouds, the birds are flying away, the beasts are waiting for their mates, and I sigh that my youth is gone, and I am nearing the end of my life, what hope is there for me to dream of you tonight? I'm in a trance, and I feel uneasy, as if I've lost my boat, and as if I'm walking down a cliff, and there's no way of getting to the top, and then, as I look out of the window, and see stars, and the north wind is howling and screaming, and I can't sleep, I can't sleep, and I can't think, and I can't think. I put on my clothes and waited for the morning, the frost was thick, the roosters hadn't spread their wings yet, and the distant flute sounded like running water, it was peaceful at first, but suddenly it sounded like someone's complaint, where are you now, my dear one? Can the clouds convey my thoughts, the clouds pass away silently, and soon disappear, and I'm thinking, "Are we separated by a great river, a high mountain, and a wind that can't blow away our thoughts, and a flowing stream that is inexhaustible, and if we could meet suddenly, would we be together? If we could meet each other all of a sudden, we would sing the love psalms from the Psalms, and open our hearts with only sincere love, and true love would live forever between heaven and earth.
6. Literary Love LettersSu Shi "Jiang Cheng Zi"
Ten years of life and death, not to think about it, since the unforgettable. I have no place to talk about it. Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, dusty face, sideburns like frost. At night, I dream of returning to my hometown, and I am putting on my makeup in the small window. I have no words to say to each other, but only a thousand lines of tears. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. The grass and the smoky light are still shining, and I have no words to tell you what I want to do. I'm going to get drunk on this, and I'm going to sing to you, and I'm going to enjoy it. The first thing I'd like to do is to get rid of all the stuff I've been working on for the past couple of years.
Butterfly Lovers' Flower Song Yanshu
Threshold chrysanthemums worry about the smoke and orchids cry dew. The swallows are flying away. The moon is not familiar with the bitterness of separation. The slanting light penetrates the vermilion house at dawn. Last night, the west wind withered the blue trees. I went up to a tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. I want to send a colored paper and a ruler. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it!
Love in Love Wang Wei
Red beans are born in the south, how many branches in the spring? I wish you would pick them up more often, for they are the most lovesick thing in the world.
Li Shangyin's "Send the North in the Night Rain"
You have not yet asked for the return date, but the rain on Bashan Mountain has risen to the autumn pool.
When I cut the candles in the west window, I talked about the rain on the night of Bashan.
7. Request a love letter in Mandarin*** girl Fangjian: 62616964757a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333337386631 this pen, quite apprehensive, I do not know how to say.
You and I know each other already? I've known you for a long time, and to this day, I'd like to tell you about it. I'm not sure I'm the right person to tell you this, but I think it's a good idea for me to tell you this.
The old saying goes: "My fair lady, Marty.
After turning around, a wisp of fragrance far away, the death of snow shallow, spring is thick, smile deep. A leaf bloomed a pursuit, a flower bloomed a world, a lifetime of love for a person.
Remember, the first encounter, such as the spring breeze, when it is, you face hibiscus, green fountain eyebrows, powder makeup, into my heart, when it is Yaochi not two, purple House without a double, take my heart, so that my mind wanders, forget. Floating life as a dream, floating dust as empty, for the joy of geometry, a hundred turns.
I am a devout and humble believer on your pilgrimage, passing through your eyes, that is, walking through my life. After this, every time we meet, we must excuse ourselves to talk to each other, just to see your face, hear your voice.
Your smile, hook away my soul, call away my spirit. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
However, time flies, it is only then realized that the books did not read, notes did not study, words did not memorize, woo-hoo, I tasted hanging feet and chest, not my fault, really your fault! I want to turn my heart to the moon, but I hope the moon will shine in my heart. I don't know what's bothering me, I'm bored of waking up, I'm bored of getting drunk, and I've never dreamed of going to Xieqiao.
At this point in time, it has been the school will be accomplished, if you do not talk about it, I am afraid that there will be no opportunity. The water in the South Lake is as pure as a diamond, the wind in the farmhouse is as light as the sadness, and the cloud shadow of the sentiments, rare.
Please forgive me for being late, not I have no choice, it is gutless, want to join hands, but also afraid of what to rely on? However, a lot of thought, Fang pen to tell the heart, if it is: I intend to pick flowers flowers are not, I will also be frank, and bless you.
Although I am in pain, my love, is a flower in the water and the moon in the mirror, only to enjoy the ear. But the emotional thing, can not tolerate half some reluctance.
I understand! The pen down here, the more intense, the more difficult to suppress the love, the feelings of earnestness, overflowing. Four years flew by, and life when there are a few times four years, this love is not expressed, the final regret! If the future, people are emaciated, show ruler, did not say that the jade is broken, even if it is difficult to get together, still sigh, ask where the body? Where do you want to be? Wouldn't that be a pity? I have neither the industry of Gates, nor the posture of Huazai, actually greed your beauty.
Read this, I do not know if you will smile? I know that, beside you, the princes and gentry, as if they were pearls in the sky. And I am a white body, to this day, the name does not appear outside, but the work of the inch finger.
But you can rest assured that I have the will to live in the temple, but also can be dedicated to a person's heart, if you are committed to me, I will hold the pearl in the palm of the heart to protect and bless; bed and food together, mutual help. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good look at this.
Although there will be some surprise, but people say: I do not know what to do, is life.
If you are interested in me, then follow me in the South Lake for a while: lightly recite a sentence of love, pen a pair of love paintings.
Bloom a lot of love flowers, covering a piece of green tile.
The sea and the sky are in sight, not all yi late (yi yi thoughts), Yu and this, waiting for good news.
8. request to write a literary version of the love letter, written to the female, at least 80 wordsliterary love letter model a Yu and you have been in love for more than four months, Yu consciously and your feelings to the day dramatically increased, the bed between the side of the body of the Yu often appeared in the mind of the Yu, Yu began to know the ancients: one day no see, such as the three Autumns of the true meaning of the ancient cloud! Yu self-measurement, you will be close to the meaning of the Yu, so the Yu heart is very pleased, the Yu love you more than love yourself, although a thousand words, the oath of alliance is not enough to say the Yu's heart, borrowing the "on the evil" in the statement on behalf of the Yu's heart: "East snow Zhenzhen, summer rain and snow, mountains without prongs, heaven and earth, and dare to be with the Secretary of the absolute". I hope that you can see the heart of the Yu, pity Yu's pain, so that Yu's feelings can be expressed.
The heart of the heart and the love is intertwined, the integration of things, the heart of the Yu are delivered to you, so Yu and your love, but also intertwined, the heart of the heart is a little bit of the same, the body does not have a colorful phoenix wings. This realm of love is actually the generation of the immortals, Yu and other ordinary people, do not dare to hope for the back of its neck.
The rest of us hope that the heart of the love is blended, it is the fortunate thing of our generation! Yu is a seemingly strong, in fact, fragile one of the big boys, in the Yu heart, love and even on the things, all because the world's girls are now more, less one point simple, more one point worldly. So I can't help but lament the difficulty of finding a good girl.
And you are really the type of good girl in my mind, so I love you very hard, and I hope you will not be proud of your favor, hold favor and be spoiled, so that I will be disappointed. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm doing it.
I will not give up! The love letter in the language of the second has remembered the past, more smoke and clouds, only to see through, I do not know what for the sadness. Since leaving home and drifting for more than a year, do not realize that you in the chance.
Today, I am on the computer, look out the window into a pair, twilight look back. When I think about it, I think about the initial you, and I love you at first sight, and then I see you again, and I'm not sure if I can do it.
Catch up on the friendship of the past, lamenting the fact that the youngsters are now all set to start their own families and careers. You are a talented person, the rice bowl can be said to be the iron, the hard work of dozens of years, although the hard work is still not down the will of the clouds.
Since the heart of you, the feelings of thousands of told you to listen to, then I am very fortunate. Since I met you, I body your heart, your work, heavy than Mount Taishan, no leisure.
Of course, the work is great, you should also think of the body, I have been wide as Ping carry on. Today's thoughts, the chaos is even more than in the past, before the book sniffles, do not know what to say.
The concept of a woman should not be more than this book, but the result of the love, today to the ancient book, to your virtue, since it can be resolved, you do not blame it. If you have a favorite woman, you also feel that reading this book is a waste of effort, you can tear it, throw this book in the trash basket.
If you answer me, my heart can be calm.
It's a good idea.