With you, I am happy every day without you, and my world is gloomy, so that I miss you and drive my heart into the compass and sail to the warm shore. 3. embrace love. When the fog clears, you come to my side and stare at my heart with intoxicating eyes. You said open your eyes, I can feel your warmth. When the snow drifted, you held me in your arms, and the warm kiss melted my cold. You said close. I can also grab your soul with your hand. When the leaves fall, you drift with the wind and make me drown my tears. Where you say there are clouds, there are sentimental thoughts. Today, there is no wind, snow and fog. You are sitting in my hut, and the years have dyed your youthful face. The annual rings have run over your tall trunk, but the surging passion is still there. You said let's embrace love, let's not miss embracing love again. I have no regrets in this life.
This poem describing the wedding was originally published by Li.
3. Ask for some beautiful poems about love, ancient poems or modern poems ~ 1. Change your life with my fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.
20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.
23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.
29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.
3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.
35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.
38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
4 1, I just feel that your majesty's inspection reminds me of your morning and evening.
42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn.
48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
49. Life is as unusual as the first time.
50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
4.{ Search}: China's modern love poems. Farewell to Cambridge Author: Xu Zhimo left me gently, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky; Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated.
Looking for dreams? Support a long pole and swim back to a greener place on the grass; Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight. But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
I don't know which direction the wind is blowing-I'm in a dream, spinning in the light waves of my dream. I don't know which direction the wind blows-I am in a dream, her tenderness, my intoxication.
I don't know from which direction the wind is blowing-I am in a dream, and sweetness is the glory in my dream. I don't know from which direction the wind blows-I am in a dream, her ingratitude, my sadness.
I don't know from which direction the wind is blowing-I am in a dream and my heart is broken in the sadness in my dream! I don't know which direction the wind is blowing-I'm in a dream, and darkness is the glory in my dream. Change and Invariance The leaves on the tree say, "It's changed again. You see, some are heartbroken and some are curled up! " "Yes," my own heart replied, "it also withered in the cold west wind.
At this time, the contiguous stars climbed to the top of the tree; "Look here," they seem to say, "has it changed?" "Look here," another voice began to disappear. "Isn't it as bright?" -My soul interrupted it. If I were a snowflake flying in mid-air, I would know my direction-fly, fly, fly, this land has my direction.
Don't go to the cold valley, don't go to the lonely foothills, don't go to the lonely streets to be melancholy-fly, fly, fly-you see, I have my direction! Juanjuan danced in mid-air and recognized the quiet residence. The garden was waiting for her to visit-fly, fly, fly-she smelled of cinnabar plum! At that time, I clung to her skirt with my light body, and I approached her gentle heart-dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-and melted into her gentle heart. The thunderstorm has temporarily subsided; The double rainbow, like a double dragon, appears in the mist, bright and vivid, which is a good sign! It must be sunny tomorrow.
What! There was another burst of thunder-outside the clouds, outside the sky, it was dark again, and the fresh rainbow disappeared-and hope never stood firm and was destroyed. In order to find the stars, I rode a blind horse with crooked legs and whipped the night; -The whip went into the darkness, and I rode on the crooked leg of a blind horse.
I rushed into the dark night looking for a star; In search of a star, I rushed into this dark wilderness. Tired, tired of the animals under my legs, the stars haven't appeared yet; -The star hasn't appeared yet. He's exhausted. He has exhausted his skills in the saddle.
This time, crystal lights appeared in the sky, animals appeared in the wilderness, and bodies appeared at night. -This time a crystal lamp appeared in the sky! Shanghai and Hangzhou are anxious! Come on, come on! A cigarette, a mountain, several clouds, a piece of water, a bridge, a muffled sound, a piece of pine, a clump of bamboo, a piece of red leaves: colorful fields, colorful autumn scenery, as clear as a dream, vague and obscure,-urge! Is it a wheel or time? Urging old Qiu, urging old age! The pipa in the deep alley in the middle of the night was awakened from sleep by it, pipa in the middle of the night! Whose sorrow is it, whose finger is it, like a biting wind, like a bitter rain, like a fallen flower. Late at night, when you are sleepy, you fiddle with the string that has been urged tightly and play around with the horn of the merchants in the palace. In the middle of the night, a waning moon hangs on the top of the willow tree. Ah, a semi-circular waning moon, like a broken hope for him, he is wearing a flowered hat. The pipa in the deep alley in the middle of the night was awakened from sleep by it, pipa in the middle of the night! Whose sorrow is it, whose finger is it, like a biting wind, like a bitter rain, like a fallen flower. Late at night, when you are sleepy, you fiddle with the string that has been urged tightly and play around with the horn of the merchants in the palace. In the middle of the night, a waning moon hangs on the top of the willow tree. Ah, a semi-circular waning moon, like a broken hope for him, he is wearing a flowered hat. Nora, Shian-it is the gentleness of bowing that gives Japanese girls, just like the shyness of a hibiscus out of water, talking about treasure, talking about treasure, and there is sweet sorrow in that treasure-Nora, Shian! Who's to blame for the broken poem? Who do you blame? Isn't it thundering in the blue sky? Close: lock; Dust on the tiles until tomorrow! Although the white stone steps are smooth, wait until tomorrow, alas, grass grows in the crevices and the green on the slate is full of berries! The fish in the sapphire jar under the porch is really a phoenix tail, but who else will change the water and fish for grass? Hey! Be sure to turn your eyes to the white belly three to five days ago, and you can't drift to death, so let the ice spectrum crush it! The most pitiful thing is that Ying Ge, with red mouth and green hair, was taught well by the empress and sang along with the flute. They are really spoiled. If you feed late, you will be called names and scolded. Now, call them! There is only an empty yard to answer.
I once loved your love. Perhaps, it has not completely disappeared in my heart. I hope I won't bother you again, and I don't want to make you sad again. I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly. I put up with shyness and jealousy. I once loved you silently and hopelessly. May God bless you, and another person will love you as much as I do. -"I once loved you" Pushkin.
5. Poetry about the wedding.
Cover the hibiscus account with incense, and embroider with candles.
The breeze enters the honeymoon and comes to the bridal chamber with joy.
I hope love lasts for a long time, so I don't need sweet words.
The groom in the room is attached with a phoenix, and the lady in the cave climbs the dragon.
Comrades with one heart and one mind know the warmth and the cold.
Teach people to live in harmony, and we should tighten our belts in the future.
Sail to the other side of glory and open the ideal sail.
Thrushcross likes to imitate Zhang Jingzhao, and his brow is pleasant and harmonious.
Meaning is like a mandarin duck and fly with me, feeling is like a phoenix and a bird together.
Lin.
Lantern and silver lanterns dance together, and you can draw a house to swallow two in spring.
Fang borrows flowers to add moonlight and is happy to make spring on autumn nights.
Good night
On the surface of the water, lovers play with each other and have heart-to-heart talks.
The picture of the sparrow is amazing, and the embroidered screen is a lady.
destiny
Fangchun likes to swim in Yuanyang birds, and Bishu and his wife are happy.
Beautiful Huatang flying colorful phoenix, warm brocade account dancing dumpling.
Dragon.
Yuanyang jathyapple spreads golden accounts, while Peacock is soft in spring.
Husband and wife live on the shore of peach blossoms and dance in the sun.
Jesus Christ.
6. Love modern celebrity poems 1, I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in your heart-you don't have to be surprised, let alone happy, and disappear in an instant. You and I meet in the dark sea, you have yours and I have my direction; It would be better if you remember, but you'd better forget the light released at this meeting!
2. There are always times when you quietly avoid it for love. What you avoid is the figure, but what you can't avoid is the silent feeling, the wandering in the moonlight, the emotional things that you often can't understand. It's not that you don't want to love, but that you don't love. I'm afraid love is also a kind of injury.
3. I am forgetful for love, and I am tortured for love, regardless of forgetfulness or torture.
The prosperity of the past can never make up for the pain of this life.
Perhaps, there will never be a bright day like sunrise in the future. Perhaps, there will never be a day when success is as bright as light. Maybe that's the only way, but climbing can't reach the top. Perhaps, it can only be like this, but the surging waves can't lift the waves. Perhaps, what I can give you is just a heart that has gone through many vicissitudes and a weather-beaten face.
7. What are the ancient poems about weddings? 1, Xiang Qiu will offer wine and beat drums to celebrate the wedding.
Source: Ten Poems on Autumn Night in Song Dynasty: The behavior of several people rhymes with the barking of dogs in lonely villages.
Interpretation: The diet is richer than the autumn festival, and musical instruments are played to welcome the wedding.
2. Flowers and candles move in Los Angeles, and new moths are painted in seven miles.
Source: Tang Yangshidao's first night marriage.
Interpretation: In Luoyang City, flowers and candles are moving, brides draw Emei makeup, and relatives and friends are beaming.
3. The red candle stopped in the bridal chamber last night, waiting for Tang Xiao to visit the bride.
Source: Try Zhang Ji's Water Department by Tang Zhu Qingyu.
Interpretation: Last night, the wedding candle was brightly lit all night, waiting for the morning to praise the in-laws.
4. Remember the first meeting in the bridal chamber. We've only been together a long time. When will there be a quiet moment, becoming parting? Spring is bleak, and I am crazy about flowers everywhere. I'm afraid of the beautiful scenery, so I'll go home with Yi.
Source: Song Dynasty Liu Yong's "Happy Morning and Night, Remember the First Meeting in the Wedding Room"
I remember the wedding scene when we first met, but I just thought we should be together forever. Who knows that a short tryst will become the last love before separation, and it happens to be in the twilight. Facing the floating catkins, I am afraid that this beautiful spring will all disappear with his departure.
5, the bridal chamber is deep, the screen is illuminated, and the mountains and rivers are heavy. Listen to the rain drop banana, dream red window, dragon smoke embroidery. A long letter of resignation, a struggling Phoenix, and an idle Jiaomiao fan.
Source: Du Mu's "Eight Six Sons in the Deep of the Bridal Chamber" in the Tang Dynasty
In the deep room where the queens live; The light shines on the screen with pictures, and the mountains on the screen are thick green, which is particularly antique and solemn. Hearing the sound of the cold night rain hitting the banana, I was shocked to break my good dream in the room.
I woke up to see the cigarettes of Panlong incense burner floating on the embroidered satin quilt. Losing the emperor's favor, I have lived in Changxin Palace for a long time, and the curtain is gloomy and cold; The original Chili museum was idle and useless, with the door closed and deserted.
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If you get married, you won't warm your bed.
It is too hasty to say goodbye at dusk.
Source: Du Fu's wedding farewell in Tang Dynasty
They got married and didn't even warm the mattress once. I got married in a hurry last night and said goodbye in a hurry this morning. Is this wedding too short, too short!