An ancient poem willing to pay for love, love is not something that can be done with words, but from the heart. If you love someone, your whole body will be attracted by your love and fascinated by him or her. So, what are the ancient poems and sentences that are willing to pay for love? Let's have a look!
Ancient poetry 1 1, willing to pay for love, never green, green plum withered and fragrant.
If you don't see a bamboo horse, you will grow old and miss Wan Li.
From then on, everyone I fell in love with looked like you.
2, leaning on the dangerous building, looking at the spring, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence. (Lan Tong Lan)
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
About the author: Liu Yong, (about 987- about 1053), a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, was the founder of Graceful School.
Introduction: Han nationality, a native of Chong 'an (now Wuyishan, Fujian), formerly known as Sanbian, whose word is Jingzhuang, later renamed Yong, whose word is clear, ranking seventh, also known as Liu Qi. He is a scholar in the imperial court, and the official is Yuan Wailang, so he is known as Liu Tuntian in the world. He called himself "Liu Sanbian, who wrote lyrics in sequence", devoted his life to lyrics and boasted that "white clothes are fluttering".
His poems mostly describe the city scenery and the life of geisha, and he is especially good at expressing his feelings of travel and service, and has created many slow words. Description, scene blending, popular language and harmonious melody were widely circulated at that time. It was called "where there is well water to drink, you can sing Liu Ci". One of the most representative figures of the graceful school had a great influence on the development of Song Ci, including Yulin Ling and Klang Ganzhou.
An ancient poem 2 1, willing to pay for love. Life is a hero, and death is a hero.
Be a hero in life and a hero in ghosts in death. It has nothing to do with utility, but an explanation for life.
At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard! -Li Shen's "Hoe Wo"
The farmers worked hard to farm, and just at noon, sweat dripped into the soil under the ears of grain. Who knows that every meal on the plate is the hard work of farmers.
3. I am a spring silkworm. After eating mulberry leaves, you have to spin silk. Even if I put it in a pot, the filar silk will continue to die, in order to add a little warmth to the world. -Ba Jin's Random Thoughts
Our life is a gift, and we can get it only by giving it. -Tagore's family and the world
Our generation is a fertile one. It is the task of our generation to irrigate the upcoming paradise with our own blood and let future generations enjoy all the happiness that human beings deserve. -The crisis of civilization in Lika
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Dedication is the concentrated expression of social responsibility. Dedication is an attitude, an action and a belief. Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance. Perhaps a greeting, a smile, a compliment or a little effort will make people feel warm and even happy.
Dedication facilitates others and improves oneself; Dedication inspires others as well as yourself. Dedication is a little gratitude from the heart, gratitude to society and people. Only those who are always dedicated can truly understand the happiness of life, and those who are dedicated can truly understand the true meaning of life. And dedication is a kind of strength.
3 1. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drank a river.
I intend to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
3, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng waning moon. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
I tell the truth as a confidant, and I like to understand and know my mind. Smile Tibetan poems, if you are interested in expressing your heart!
5, emptiness, satisfaction for no reason. Since then, the soul has broken thousands of miles, and Yueyang Tower has been built every night.
6, the sky is not old, I can't help it. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
7. Come into my lovesick door and know that I miss you. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
8. We hope to fly in heaven, where two birds become one and grow on the earth. The two branches of a tree ... the earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
9. Who would have thought of jade and waste gold? Decorate the bud, fly to Xiang Qiu Cloud, and enter the temples.
10, I'm afraid of lovesickness. I'm already lovesick. It's my turn to quit lovesickness, and there's a trace between my eyebrows.
1 1, endless nights, less joy. Empty dream of Chang 'an, recognize Chang 'an Road. In order to report a good spring this year. Flowers and the moon should be photographed together. Casual cups and plates are sloppy. The wine is delicious and sour, just like a person's arms. Don't laugh when you are drunk. Poor spring is like a person getting old.
12, Guan Guan Luo Gui, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. Gentle and graceful.
13, everything is wrong after one night, and flowers and wine are heartbroken. There are pear blossoms and snowy moons everywhere. When will Yuanyang know how to fly together?
When those red berries come in spring and spread all over your southern branches, take them home for me as a symbol of our love.
15, Silong, hate dragons. Only the West Lake has bright moon and autumn. It's so leisurely to meet people.
16, the mountains and rivers are only a stone's throw away, and the eyes are broken.
17, autumn wind enters the window, curtains fly up, look up at the bright moon, and send feelings for thousands of miles.