1. A lifetime of a pair of people, fighting to teach two places to sell their souls. Thinking of each other and looking at each other without kissing each other, for whom does the sky spring?
2. The sky is long and the earth is long, and the hatred is endless.
3, the contract of life and death, and the son into a happy.
4, the mountain is not prismatic, the river is exhausted, the east thunder vibration, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together, dare to decide with you.
5, if there is love, the end of the world is also at hand, if there is no love, at hand is also the end of the world.
6, two love if it is a long time, and not in the morning and evening.
7, hate to return to the time to start to rest, the moon bright people leaning on the building.
8, remember you heart like the water of the West River, day and night the east flow without rest.
9, a lifetime of a pair of people, to teach two souls. The first time I saw this, I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to the old days, but I didn't want to.
10, one is Langyuan immortal, a jade flawless.
2. On behalf of the eternal classic statement of true love1. Do not be too superstitious love at first sight. That kind of momentary eye contact doesn't really last long. The most important thing to remember is that it's hard to quit when you've fallen in love with someone slowly. Love is also divided into two categories. One type is suspended in time, swelling like fire, passion. A class of precipitation in the years, storage, such as still water, deep. Some feelings, always go very slowly, come very late, it does not matter, as long as it is true.
2. If someone really loves you, then he will not be willing to part with you no matter how much he endures. The kind of mouth said love, in fact, away from you farther and farther, but is a lie. The kind of mouth full of true love, in fact, a little bit of loss refused to eat, is nothing more than passing. True love, is to run to the results. No results, can only be called had loved. No matter who you have loved, there is only one result. Accompany you to the end, is the true love `
3. Maybe you will not come back, maybe we will not see each other again, maybe you found her, I found him, maybe we are in their respective new life no longer exists. I will still miss, not you, but I miss that I loved you. Thank you for giving me the warmest love, even though at the end of the day, we didn't meet again. I want to be happy, for you, for me, for us. I know that even without the love at the beginning, you still wish me all the best. A little bit of quotations network
4. Be a woman with a lover, find a lover, your last man. You love, love you, sincere, respect your choice, see through your bravado, considerate of your loneliness, to protect your self-esteem, heartache your fragility, kind, upright, educated; do not ask for handsome and gold, only wish to have a smart mind and progressive; you are his only woman, the last woman, so that you are pampered, to give you the love of the white head to grow old.
5. I now realize that do not love a person, can still miss him. Some people appear unintentionally, unexpected surprise to you, once thought he was your life in the God, can save the thirst of the soul. In fact, wrong, some people are destined to just life in a hurry to walk the passer-by.
6. Love, like two people in pulling the monkey bars, the pain is always the one after the hand. You suddenly woke me up, our acquaintance can be calculated in years, you find your love, and I, but still in the original wandering. Love breaks, can not be tied, try to let go, go and do not go, is my do not want to understand.
7. Love, not just say so, only you willingly write your wife's name on the real estate license, and willingly payroll card to their wives, then you really love her. Some people may say that this is too superficial, but if even such a superficial thing is not good, then how can you say "I love you" this three words.
8. I've been waiting for someone who believes in true love as I do; I've been waiting for someone who knows how to tolerate and sympathize with me, someone who may not be perfect but knows how to cherish me; I've been waiting for someone who we all like each other.
9. Love someone, you will suddenly be very curious: what will our children be like in the future. To love someone is to want everyone to be happy. To love someone is to hope that he will be happier. To love someone, you want just today. Love a person, you expect is forever, always with each other.
10. Love should be a kind of freedom, it allows you and I to experience more joy, these joys are far more than each alone or with anyone else. So love is a mutual feeling, so when you love someone, the first thing you should express should be that you can make the other person happier.
3. Verses about the eternity of loveThe General Secretary on his way back from the wind and snow
White sand
I would like to give him the first spring flower that bloomed after the beginning of the spring
This first note of the spring
Only to that wonderful hand of the tapestry weavers
If the bee in the flower coat flew in haste
I would ask it to be patient again.
I'd like to give him rice wine made from pure white rice in the Dong village
I'd like to toast him with both hands
My little sisters are already waiting on the welcome road
I'd like to tell him that the warning of the snowstorm in the south has been lifted
The supply of electricity, coal and materials is guaranteed
All the stranded travelers have already returned to their hometowns
I'd like to give him the heavy ears of grain that sway in the wind
I'd like to give him a gift to the man who is so good at brocade weaving.
I want to send him the ears of grain that are swaying in the autumn wind
I know that after the freeze he is worried about this year's harvest
and about the livelihood of the migrant workers
I want him to listen to the sound of thawing soil
to the murmurings of the swallows and the melodious sound of the shepherd's flute
I want to send him the sunrise of the eruption of the sun as a badge of honor
The fields are silent after the melting of the remaining snow.
The fields were silent after the snow melted
The birdsong in the forest was melodious and crisp
And I said,
"Hush, all of you, don't make any noise. Let our General Secretary sleep soundly."
I just want to keep two precious photos for myself
One is of him spending New Year's Eve in Guangxi with cadres and masses of all ethnic groups
The other is of him in his Zhongshan suit when he was reviewing the Hong Kong Garrison
That is the most dignified and respectful dress in the world
It reminds me of etiquette, of music, of the harmony of heaven and earth
Of the peace and tranquility that should be found in a country of etiquette
And it reminds me of a country that is a country of etiquette.
My thoughts are too many
He is so hard and so busy
How can I bear to disturb
"When I listen to the Xiao Xiao bamboo, I suspect that it is the sound of the people's suffering."
Who is he? Is he the one
who made window decals and wrapped dumplings with residents in Gansu;
who took off his jacket and carried relief supplies with officers and soldiers;
who made patties with farmers in Qianxinan;
who drilled into a 400-meter deep well
and talked to miners;
and who is a good friend of mine;
and who is a good friend of mine;
and who is a good friend of mine;
and who has been a good friend of mine;
who is a good friend of mine.
The General Secretary who drilled down a 400-meter deep well
and talked to the miners;
The General Secretary who told the deaf-mute child, Xiaodanyang,
"I love you as much as your grandpa and grandma do";
Our General Secretary?
--- it's him, it's him
Saying that name is warmth
How many times
I've been moved by a train coming out of the snow and wind to return home
Tears in my eyes for a concrete pole that's been re-erected
I said thank you for a quiet study
I laughed and wept because people called his good cadre, our good prime minister
privately "Wen+Sat"
This is the poet's sensitivity. Pain, untouchable
Gratitude, unspeakable
From which dynasty and which generation
For those of us who have no name and no surname of the mountain people, the ancients said
"Qian: black head. Mountainous; barren," and he said, "No, it's Gui!"
It's a golden state where seeds can be sown and grains can be stored
Every inch of land is full of spirit
Every state and county has no shortage of talent
I'm chattering now like one of those flurrying snowflakes
Because I've got so much to say that I'm squeezing in my throat because
I'm trying to say what's inside of me
I'm not sure if I've got the right words, but I'm not sure if I have the right words. "
I feel like I'm the roc
A night of spring winds has blown the south of the river
Our Chang'e has been flying in space
The General Secretary must be even busier after the snow
The cold weather is over, and the cold winds are not a problem, so I'm not sure if it's a problem.
After the cold, the fields will be green
That's the return of the seedlings to the spring rain
Snow Dance
Dusk has not yet come
I smacked the original flavor of twilight out of a bag of unsweetened soymilk
Bugs and bugs cleared their throats and waited for the snow to clear up
From one piece to the next
The lonely dance of the snowflake. The lone dance of the snowflakes
stumbles a little as I watch
The final white
hides its earthly footprints and returns to the bottle of purified water that the setting sun
carries with it
to make a song of prayer
The throat of the mountains has been locked
and that's when I decided to become a singer
with the twilight on my back
and the snow on my back.
You are more lovely and warm than the summer;
The winds destroy the May flowers,
The summer leaves in a hurry without stopping.
The heavenly eye is sometimes too hot,
And the golden face is often clouded;
And all beautiful images are not free from fading,
From occasional decay, or from natural old age.
But thou, like a midsummer blossom, wilt not wither,
And thou wilt always be graceful;
Death cannot force thy breath to die,
And thou wilt live forever in immortal verse.
As long as you can breathe and your eyes are not blind,
this poem and you will be immortalized for a thousand years.
Version 2:
I would like to compare thee to a charming summer's day,
but thou art more lovely and tender:
The wild winds destroy the softness of the buds of May,
and day by day the summer's day is fading away:
The sky's bright eyes are occasional and brilliant,
but they can hardly reflect the darkness of his face;
everything that is bright and beautiful, and all that is bright and beautiful,
is the same,
but it is a little more beautiful and beautiful,
than the summer's day.
All the bright colors are fading,
The process is so pale;
Yet thou art like the eternal summer,
All the beauty will never change;
Even death dares not be arrogant with thee,
For thou shalt be immortalized in the immortal psalm:
For as long as the world lives,
Thou shalt be with this psalm:
Thou shalt be with this psalm:
Thou shalt be with this psalm:
Thou shalt be with this psalm. Thou wilt live forever with this Psalm.