Help write a Tibetan poem, Jiao Rui I As long as it s an expression of love

The scorching sun is scorching, and the Ruiquan River is wilting.

I'm not the Green Emperor, so what?

I can't help ask the sky:

You! An Neng clothes fluttering and self-explanatory? ”

Rui, Quan, Jiang Li, and Pi Zhi are all herbs, which usually refer to people of noble character or emperors, and many people use them as honorific titles! Alas! There's no way to write it like this, who made the surname of the person you like Jiao? It's already quite tiring anyway!

By the way, you said to my heart, I'm an alcoholic! ( 0 ) Supplement: My mother, Rui Rui is even more difficult, don't forget that brother, your request is to hide the head of the poem, two consecutive sentences appear in the word "Rui", but also to write a poem, the difficulty is quite great!

Red cherries, green plantains! >>

Che Gong Gong, Ma Xiao Xiao, when is the spring flower and autumn moon?

How do you know lovesickness in your life? If you fall in love with Jiao Rui, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick!

Spring is not thorough, the flowers and branches are thin, scattered like autumn clouds and nowhere to be found!

I compare the scorching to cherries, and the scorching to plantains.

Jiao Shou Dynasty is still twilight, and Rui Xin is day after day.

At that time, the cherries were red and the plantains were green!

Upstairs is really strong, people said that they want to hide their poems, and you still have a thing like this. And it's all patchwork, do you want to revive Du Fu Shisheng and Li Houzhu? The poems on the 1st floor are not bad, but they are still a little clumsy, and judging from the poems, they should be original.

Indeed, it is not so easy to write Tibetan poems under the name Jiao Rui!

I'm a big sunny boy.

Love is as sincere as the sea.

You descend like a celestial immortal.

Solemnly and affectionately confessed.

The novelty is amazing.

Ru bitter and bitter does not change.

I love you Zheng Xinru.

Love you, Zheng Xinru, me.

You Zheng Xinru I love.

Zheng Xinru: I love you.

Xinru, I love you.

Ru: I really love you.

My thousand trees are fragrant.

Love is too thick to prepare the previous good.

You Qianqing song leave a white day.

The scorched lotus shines on the water.

Shin Shin everywhere everyone is happy.

Comfort me thirsty dreams of the Yangtze River.

I miss the plum blossom and miss me.

I love to listen to the pine wind and lie high.

You put this love letter in case.

The scorched earth has been on fire in March.

Glad business is full of harmony.

Comfort Xu Fangxin Yi Du Ruo.

I love running water.

Eiseden yesterday beautiful.

You wait for the plum blossoms.

Anxiety is about old age.

Shin Shin flowers and trees are new.

Comfort the rich.

Hope it helps