A poem blessing lovers' marriage

1. Ancient marriage poems about lovers

Ancient love poems about lovers 1. Ancient poems about marriage

Original publisher: Li

2. Poems written by the ancients for lovers

In The Book of Songs, several articles are addressed to girlfriends, such as:

1. The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo: Guanluo dove, 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. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. (translation: Guan Guan and Ming's pheasant dove, accompanied by the water continent in the river. That beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Uneven shepherd's purse, from left to right. That beautiful and virtuous woman wants to pursue her after waking up. Pursue her but can't get it, and always miss her day and night. Deep thoughts, tossing and turning, are hard to sleep. Pick the shepherd's purse from left to right. The beautiful and virtuous woman approached her by playing the harp. Rugged shepherd's purse, pulled from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings bells and drums to please her. )

2. The Book of Songs Wind Quiet Girl: Quiet girl is beautiful, once I am in the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head. Quiet girls are girls, and I have the final say. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color. This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection. That demure girl is so beautiful that she asked me to wait at the corner of the city. I can't see the scene, scratching my head and wandering, and I am nervous. That demure girl is so charming that she gave me a new red pen holder. The bright red pen tube is shiny, and the girl who loves her has a lot of face. Coming from the countryside, there are really beautiful and rare things. It's not that Routi is beautiful, but that beautiful people give each other deep feelings. )

3. The Book of Songs Zheng Feng leaves its East Gate: Out of its East Gate, there are women like clouds. Although there are many clouds, I think of people. I love the green scarf, so I love it. Walking outside the city gate, the beauty is Kaya. Although it is not mine, it is not mine. Only a scarf with this element can be loved interestingly. Walking through the east gate, beautiful women are like clouds and all over the sky. Although there are many clouds, they are not what I thought. Only the plain clothes green headscarf makes me fondle admiringly. Strolling in the east gate, there are many beautiful women. Although my hair is gray, it is not my heart. Only this kind of plain clothes and red scarf can entertain and love each other. )

4. The Book of Songs Qin Feng Jia Jane: Jiaxu is gray and Bailu is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. The reeds by the river are green, and the frost is deeply exposed in autumn. Where is the right person? Just across the river. It's too long to go upstream to find her. Follow the river to find her, as if in the middle of the water. The reeds by the river are dense, and the morning dew is not dry. Where is the right person? Just beyond the river bank. It's hard to climb to find her against the current. Follow the running water to find her, as if on a beach. The reeds by the river are thick and thick, and the dew has not been completely collected in the morning. Where is the right person? It's just beyond the water. It's hard to find a way to find her against the current. Follow the running water to find her as if she were in the water. )

3. Poems written by the ancients for lovers

1\ He Guiyi's condescending posture is a unique show-off group in the world.

Show the beauty of the whole city, there is victory over no rumors. Pei Ming is better than Jie Yu, and Qi Youlan is competing for fen.

Light tenderness is in vulgarity, negative ambition is in high clouds. Sad for the relaxed dusk in the morning and feel the long diligence of life; In the same century, He Huan is widowed and melancholy! Wanzhu is sitting, full of ambition.

Just send your fingers. The sleeves are colorful. Instantly beautiful eyes flow, and there is no point in talking and laughing.

Halfway through the song, the scene falls to Xixuan. Sad businessmen knock on the forest, and white clouds lean on the mountains.

Look up at the heavenly road and lean down to promote string singing. Charming spirit and elegant manners.

Inspire the voice to feel more, I am willing to talk to my knees. I want to swear to myself, but I'm afraid I'll leave. Wait for the phoenix bird to speak, lest others get ahead of me.

I am confused and frustrated, and my soul turns nine times in an instant: I am willing to be the leader of clothes and inherit the first fragrance of China; I am sad for leaving Romania at night and complaining for the unfinished autumn night! I am willing to tie my slim body with the belt in my petticoat; It's cool and weird, and it's new! I am willing to be proud of my hair and brush my head on my shoulders; The repeated bathing of sad beauty has dried up from the white water! I would like to have fine eyes, I would like to have idle eyes; Sad powder is still fresh, but it was ruined by China's makeup! I am willing to be a seat in Dongguan, but I am weak in Sanqiu; The sad generation of Wen Yin is an emperor, and only after many years can you see it! I am willing to walk on silk, persistent enough to cope; Sadness is restrained, before the empty Committee abandons the bed! I am willing to be the shadow of the day, always following the shape and facing the west; There are many shades of sad trees, and generosity varies from time to time! May it be a candle at night, and a jade shine on two trees; Sad and sorrowful, the light of mulberries, the election destroys the scenery and hides the light! I would like to be a fan of bamboo, with a soft grip and sorrow; Worry about the white dew and the morning, the sleeves are full of Myanmar! I would like to be a tung tree in the forest and a piano on my knee; Sadness, joy and sorrow come, and finally push me to stop! The test will be the opposite of what you want, and the action will be hard. Embrace labor feelings without regrets and walk with Lin Nan step by step.

The remains of Mulan are exposed, and the pines are overcast. There are some flaws in your behavior, and you are afraid of your heart. I was lonely and didn't see it. I wanted to look for it in the air alone.

Gather light and go back to the road, sighing at the sunset. Forget the fun step by step, and the color is miserable.

Ye Xie is angry and sad, and the sun is gone, and the moon is charming in the clouds. Birds cry alone, but occasionally wild animals don't come back.

Mourning the dusk of that year, I hate myself for being old. Thinking about dreams at night, God is restless; If you rely on the loss of the ship, you won't climb the cliff.

At that time, when it was over, Xuan Ying was in full swing, the north wind was piercing (this is next to the bucket, from bidding farewell to the sea, passing by), and the public was wandering. Taking pictures in the morning, the frost is in the prime stage.

If the chicken doesn't crow, it will gather its wings, and the flute will flow far away. At the beginning, it was wonderful and dense, and at the end, it was bright and hidden. The Italian lady is here, asking for a cloud to send her arm; Yun He died without words, but died after being elected.

Those who think hard and feel sorry for themselves will eventually block the mountain and stagnate the river. Facing the breeze, I am afraid of being tired, and sending weakness back to the waves.

Especially "Creeping Grass" is an opportunity to recite the remaining songs of "Calling the South". Be honest and rest on eight distant feelings.

[Translation] (Ah,) How magnificent and elegant she is, but she is unique and beautiful. Her beauty can be described as stunning and stunning, and the rumors about her virtue are even more fascinating.

Only noisy Yu Pei can match her purity, and only noble orchids can be more fragrant with her. (So I) diluted the tenderness in the secular world and sent the elegant feelings to the clouds.

Sigh (time flies) that dawn is late again, how not to make people deeply feel the hardships of life; It will also end in a hundred years. Why is the joy of life so rare, but the sadness is always constant? At that time, she opened the red curtain, sat in the middle, and played the pan-guqin, rejuvenating. Long fingers brushed the good news on the piano, and white wrists danced up and down (which fascinated me). Look around, eyes flow, and sometimes smile without distracting you from playing music.

Halfway through the music, the red sun slowly sank into the west wing. The slightly sad music of Shanggong echoed in the forest for a long time, and the clouds in the mountains were filled with white smoke.

Sometimes she looks up at the sky, and sometimes she bows her head to urge the strings in her hand to make rapid music. She looks so charming and behaves so serenely and gently. The music played by (her) in the clear moon moved me, and I longed to sit on my knee and have a heart-to-heart conversation with her.

I want to go in person and make a pledge of eternal love with her, but I'm afraid I'll be scolded for being rude, and I want to ask Jade Bird to take a message for me, and I'm afraid I'll be beaten by others. I lost my mind for countless times in an instant: I would like to be the lapel of her coat and bear the fragrance from her beautiful face, but unfortunately the satin lapel will be taken off by her at night, only complaining that the autumn night is long and the sky is not white! I want to turn into a belt on her coat to tie her slender waist. Alas, the weather is different from hot and cold, and we have to take off the old belt and put on a new one! May it turn into oil in her hair, moisten her black sideburns and let them hang over her shoulders. Poor beauty has to fry in boiling water every time she takes a shower! I would like to make makeup on her beautiful eyebrows, and she looks at it from a distance and shows off. Sadly, the powder is good only when it is painted at first, and it will be destroyed when it is torn down! I would like to be a cushion on her sofa, making her weak body weaker than in Sanqiu. If you hate it (it's cold on the first day), use embroidered brocade instead of summer sleeping mat, and use it after a long time! I would like to make a silk thread as her sole shoes, walking around with slender feet. Alas, I have to leave it in front of the bed (when I sleep)! I hope to be her shadow during the day and follow her everywhere, so pitiful that I disappear in the shade, and the situation will be different in a short while! May it become a candlelight in the dark, and under the front beam of the hall, her jade face shines. Alas, work at sunrise, rest at sunset, put out the candle and hide the light! I would like to turn it into a bamboo branch and make it a fan in her hand. I can fan out a slight cool breeze in her ying ying grip, but it will be cold sooner or later after a thousand years (so I don't need a fan), so I can only look at the beautiful woman's sleeve from a distance (sigh)! I wish I could become a paulownia tree and a violin on her lap. Alas, once I am happy and sad, it will eventually push me aside and stop decadent music! I can't get what I want, but my kindness is in vain.

I was trapped by love, but no one spoke to me, and slowly strolled into the southern Woods. Living on the edge of Mulan with dew, feeling the coolness under the shade of pines.

If you were here (with the right person), how would surprise and fear intersect in your heart? Moreover, the Woods are empty and lonely, and I can't see anything. I can only think about it alone, in vain. Go back the same way and pack your clothes.

4. Ancient poems praising the love between lovers.

1, if you succeed, you won't die. You'd rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. (Tang) Lu, Ancient Meaning of Chang 'an

If you can form a beautiful marriage with her, like a pair of harmonious flounder, who is still afraid of death, just want to be a pair of mandarin ducks and not envy immortals.

2. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... —— (Tang) Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

In heaven, I want to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I want to grow branches together.

3. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -(Tang) Ethan Shangyin's Untitled Stars and Winds Last Night.

Without Cai Feng's wings, you can't compare with Qi Fei; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are closely linked.

4, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -(Pre-Qin) lost zd name "Drumming"

Life and death come and go, as I once told you. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

5, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -(Tang) Li Shangyin's "Five Thoughts on Poetry" No.4

Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

5. Poetry about marriage

There are the following poems about marriage:

1, I'm glad to hear that Lingyuan was in China, and two surnames got married, making a long-cherished wish, praising the jubilation of Qianjiang people and spreading brilliant female sentiments; When trying the spoon for the first time, Mu Xun often respects virtue and women, and the guests sing in chorus, which is a perfect match.

2. The bright moon depicts double-shadow geese, and the frost reflects plum blossoms.

3, spring blossoms, beautiful red apricots add makeup. Fang borrows beauty to add moonlight and likes to do autumn nights and spring nights. Huaiyin branch blooms for a hundred years, and the lotus blooms five times.

4, only a high parrot fu, spring warm phoenix building.

5. Compared with flying, it is like a bird, and it often opens sideways.

6, cups of jade liquid flying parrots, playing Yaochi dancing phoenix.

7, a hundred years of love, a thousand miles of marriage.

8. Qin Yunpu became a dream, and snuff laughed at people.

9. A corner of Lin Yuan shows peony, the national color is silent and fragrant, and the people are happy. Decorate with lanterns, tie the knot, get together with friends and relatives, and the scenery is more beautiful than ever.

10, celebrate this day to be a good couple, and hope to get married today. Autumn water and silver hall are like lovers, and the wind and jade are harmonious. The purple flute blows the moon and the phoenix, and the green sleeves dance the breeze.

1 1, the red makeup is concentric, and the green trees are blooming.

12, hair has a thousand years, and harp and music have a hundred years.

13, the predecessor of Yinjingtai is like jade, and the oriole has flowers on her pillow. White-headed Qi Mei Yuanyang fly with me; Qingyang Ricky Li Tao Tongxin. The window is embroidered with curtains, and the silver candle and gold cup reflect the eyebrows.

14, Xiangyun walks around the house, beaming.

15, the hall opens Penglai scenery and people are intoxicated with Wuling Spring.

16, dreamlike, bright eyes and autumn waters, ambitious husband is the champion. Also when * * * pick the burden of life, endless love is always reincarnation.

17, playing the phoenix on the flute and welcoming guests with drum music.

18, the son-in-law likes it now, with heavy makeup and light makeup. Next year, * * * Qinglin's son, a happy couple sings Anon.

19, naturally a family heirloom, choose a spouse to marry a family to argue the piano, and the talented woman looks like a peach banquet, cherishing her soul.

20, silver toad is unusual; The wind sent new makeup out of the painting hall, but the bosom friend did not sing, and my husband had a bright future.

2 1, mandarin duck dating, love is very thrush and respectful, idiot has nothing to give today, I hope to get jade unicorn as soon as possible;

I am very happy to be in the spring of February, and I am also very happy to have a good marriage. Huatang strives to meet the immortal couple, and the combination of pearls is just right.

22. The sun is warm in spring, the phoenix blows purple Yu Di at the beginning, and the long night is more like a leap; Flowers are waiting for the birthday celebration.

23. Over time, the two of them are affectionate and have a lasting relationship. In order to wish the immortal family in the world, the Qi family left the wind to sing.

24. With a standard, Mei Yuji points to HongLing, where the precious chrysanthemum is colourful and pleasant to hear, and the embroidered mandarin duck moves the jade step. Poetry into catkin flowers; Zhulou was very happy to see Lapras's election, and Ge Xuan also heard the charm and played makeup to promote songs, which made her husband polite and comfortable.

25. At the beginning of the snow case, catkins floated, and Fengtai Xiangpu played today. HongLing is far from being a mandarin duck, and his five fingers flick the harp; A talented woman should only meet an elegant person, with colorful flowers and flutes, standing side by side like a double wall, looking at the stars in the distance.

26, Guanghuifeng candle music, female-looking Langcai Junqi, studious and clever, indulging in the elegance of Tang poetry; Yuanyang is destined to tie a silk knot, the brocade account blooms with jade and pistil skills, and the thrush in the mirror is slim, all of which are beautiful plum blossom instruments.

27, the spring wind blows, and the wife returns to the normal period. Love is very silk red bean room, what is green yarn; Zi is willing to live, but he is modest and willing to marry a female poem. He invites friends, and even gourmets get drunk.

28. Gull-Heron Alliance gathered in Guizhi Qingqing Longchang, and Jun Feng got her wish, and female Xianglong was satisfied.

29, auspicious day in Guican Jinniang, family style and ten virtues with Qin Lang, harmony but different, harmony but different, harmony but different, harmony but different, harmony but different, harmony but different; The colored lines are connected, and the red rope is enough for the initial compensation. Rivers and mountains celebrate this night together, which is deeper than Meng Guang.

30. Yugui's daughter is happy in her old age and chooses a husband who is peerless. There is a wonderful beauty, and there is no poem in the rich room; Ningxiang bun is messy and hazy, dancing shadows shake branches in the wind, Weng laughs and couples meet in pairs.

3 1, Buffon just returned to China a year ago, and Sansheng is happily married. Lv Yun's hair is gorgeous, and Bai Shou's heart is firm; In autumn, toads show their wisdom, turn rain into piety, prostitutes are drunk, and Weng marries women.

32. Hezhou is graceful, with a dazzling belly bed, a bright pen in the palm, and a poet's acacia poem in the seat; Singing gold with one heart, flowers are full of jade branches. The method should be Ling Huang's tune, and the beauty of the yuan shows the charm of the instrument.

33. Hugging the couple and playing the flute repeatedly made HongLing fulfill her wish to ask Sansheng why.

These are poems about marriage.

6. Ancient poems about love

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.

Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn.

I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

After a hundred flowers blossom into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet.

In the sky, a bird with two wings was with two branches of a tree that grew on the earth. ..

Ten years of life and death are endless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Things are people, not everything, tears flow first.

Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

I can't get rid of this feeling, just frown and take it to heart.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

This time, what a sad sentence!

When you walk into my lovesick door, you know I am lovesick.

Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.

I don't regret that my belt has widened. I am haggard for the sales in Iraq.

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.

I miss you every night, I don't see you, I drink the Yangtze River water.