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How did the ancients implicitly express their love?

Love is the eternal theme of literary creation. Men are like mountains, women are like water, mountains and rivers depend on each other and never part. Since you are in love, you can't do without confession. How to express love is a university question. People in China are reserved, while the ancients in China are more reserved. The ancients did not express their love to the people they like as bluntly as they do today. Because of the profound influence of the implicit beauty inherent in China culture, the ancients decided to express their love in a euphemistic way.

The ancients generally used elegant and beautiful poems to express love, so how did the ancients express the word "I love you"?

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Sima Xiangru in Han Dynasty

There is beauty in a person, and I will never forget it. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When can I see Xu Xi and comfort me? Xiang Yan? /p & gt;

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.

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Han Zhuo Wenjun

A farewell, the two places hung together, only saying that it was March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, and the eight-part essay could not be passed down. The nine-chain was interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was eager to see, and my thoughts were myriad, and the strange lang was helpless.

A thousand words, bored to see the lonely geese in Chongyang in September, and the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival in August is not round. In July and a half, I burned incense and held candles to ask the sky. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes his heart. In May, the pomegranate was red as fire, but the flowers were watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, I want to look in the mirror, and I am chilling. Peach blossoms turn in March, and I fly kites in February. Hey! Lang Lang, I can't wait for you to be a woman and I will be a man in my next life.

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The Book of Songs

The Millennium 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

Hey, is that the Millennium? . The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Walking back and forth from it, the road was blocked and broken, walking back and forth from it and drowning.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqi people in the water? т т again? What's wrong with shaking k? Hey? B.

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Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

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Tang Bai Juyi

Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flows to Guazhou Gudutou. Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. Yueming people lean on the building.

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Han Yuefu folk songs

I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

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Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty

The end of the world is endless! When they met, they hurried by. Holding hands with beautiful women, tears break the beauty. How much is Dongfeng? Spring is always there, with whom!

Sui dike dissolves in water in March. Back to Hong, go to Wuzhong. Looking back at Pengcheng, Qingsi and Huaitong. I want to send a thousand tears of acacia, but I can't, Chu Jiangdong.

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Tang Libai

A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.

Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .