In this world, I love three things.

The sun, the moon and you.

The sun is in the morning and the moon is at night.

Love you forever.

Three thousand floating world, I love three thousand.

Day, month and clear.

The sun is facing North Korea, and the moon is dusk.

The Qing dynasty is a matter of time.

2.

If I know what love is, it's because of you.

If a lover is absolutely beautiful, he is still afraid to think evil in his dreams.

3.

I will wait for you here, no matter where you go, no matter what you do.

No matter where you are, no matter how hard you work, I will wait for you.

4.

I will think of you every step of the day.

I fell in love with you step by step, but my hair is getting old, but I still wore the white clothes of that year and hit Ma Huanxi.

5.

Please don't let me go, I just want to stay. Can you feel my heartbeat? Give me a surprise. I just want to know that if you are afraid, I can feel your heartbeat and give you to others. Betray us.

Don't lose, don't leave, you abandoned my heart, so drive it away. Don't lose, don't leave, I know your heart, so I am.

6.

I want to have a man's heart until my hair turns white.

My heart is like a Qian Qian knot. I only hope that you can be as Hua Hudie as Yaotai, with flowers turned into snow and white hair as ever.

7.

If we can only meet but not be together, then I hope we never meet.

If I just meet you like a song, but I can't get wet and drunk, it's better to forget this hazy dream and be single in the moonlight.

8.

Love is a play of that man. Who gains and who loses.

How can I miss you when I enter my acacia bureau?

9.

Put your ear to the shell, and you can hear the waves in the underwater cave, as if you were really in a seawater room.

When listening to snails, you can hear the sound of waves in the distance; Smell the waves in the distance, such as Wang Yang.

10.

Can I compare you to a summer day? You are more lovely and gentler: the wind shakes the lovely buds in May, and the lease in summer is too short: sometimes the eyes in the sky are too hot, and his golden face often darkens; Every beautiful thing has a decline, which is accidental, or the natural change has not ended; But your eternal summer will not fade, nor will you lose the beauty you have; Death will not boast that you wander in his shadow, when you are with time in an eternal poem: as long as people can breathe and see, it will last forever, and it will give you life.

Clear as summer, full of joy and harmony.

The west wind is connected, and many people are alone.

In the long summer, it will be forced.

The red sun is like a torch and waves.

It is brilliant in its light and gloomy in its shadow.

Beauty is dying, but nature is powerless.

Clear as summer, beautiful and eternal.

It's appropriate to sing if we don't meet.

Yan Jia is not old, and will be robbed in ten generations.

I have a poem praising Qing Fang.