Can anyone help me write a love poem with Lu Yutong .

Aitong loves to be idle and does not compete for fame, and the fragrance of orange flowers blows on the fishing rocks.

The universe is vast and scarce, and the books in the tube are delicate. This poem is written by me, please do not ** or plagiarize other friends. Thank you.

The years are like a river, the left bank is the unforgettable memory, the right bank is the youth worth grasping, and the middle is flowing fast, is the faint sadness of youth. There are many beautiful things in the world, but there are not many that truly belong to you. Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, the honor and disgrace are not shocked, looking at the clouds in the sky, and there is no intention to stay.

In this chaotic world, it is also a state of mind to be able to learn to treat everything around you with a normal heart.

Love to lift the wine cup flowers downward, and the horse stays on the river embankment to see the moonlight.

Xiaoxiang's old dream has not woken up, and Yayin is faint and affectionate.

I don't know how the following one is:

One day I will hold your hand tightly.

Gently embraces you in your arms.

Kiss your beautiful face quietly.

Then I will put on a pair of the most beautiful wings for you.

Fly into the sky with you.

Happiness to you.

Give you the sweetness.

Everything is given to you.

I'll hold your hand at the end.

Say I love you out loud to the world.

Love is deep and affectionate.

The horse is stationed in the mountain mirror.

Xiao Xue turned over the incense pavilion.

Yayin Meiying smiled.

Love is hazy and flowers in the fog, and horses smell the fragrance of flowers and provoke butterflies.

Under the spring rain, the CCP dances in the elegant song.

Brother, it's not me saying you, you want to hide your head poem, and the 10-point reward master won't come to see it, I'll forget it! You're going to be there

I love to listen to the pine wind and lie high, and I will go back immediately.

Xiao Sao mangrove is old, and it is called the first crown in the flower.

Love wine Tanqi Tian Shi, Ma Tacui opened the weeping willow temple.

What's more, Yale Weixing has passed away.

Aijun is strong and strong, and the horse is neighing.

When the moon was bright in the middle of the night in Xiaoxiang, Yasheng was in Xie's house today.

Love to put the long strip annoying son, the horse turns the oak forest and the birds fly.

Chic doesn't hurt to shave it off, and Yayin is bad to this point.

Love this like Gantang, Ma Qing is four good.

Chic out of the world, elegant pigment and yellow.

Love flowers and grass green, horse traces through the clouds.

Xiaoran went to camp desire, and Yazhi was more difficult.

Love stone green saga, horse color by the Yellow River.

The chic four are combined, and the elegant words are harmonious.

Love and hurt are gone, and the horse is decorated with Yao Jue.

Chic with Gao Yong, elegant gentleman.

Love is really addicted, and the horse flies thousands of miles.

Xiaoxiang comes to Austria, and the elegant wind rises.

Do you know I love you?

Everything you do makes sense.

You are the secret of my heart.

You are my eternal emotion.

I don't know how to love you.

But I'll try to find what you're looking for.

Finally, I really love you.

Love is like a free god, and it will be free immediately. Chic in the world, elegant and vulgar are well known.

Zhifeng Grass 5 The writing is good, learning!

Hello, I wrote it to you!!

Haha, I love you Song Xiaofeng!

I am a drifter, I love my family more patriotically, you come to me to have a home.

Beautiful sister of the Song family, Xiaofeng will marry me, Fenghua I love you.

In the middle of the woods, the wooden houses are beams, and the Milky Way faces each other.

When the breeze blows again, the hand cuts the candle and talks about the west window.

I think you only need to write a thousand words of love poems, and add a sentence that will definitely move her, if not, I'll help you find it, anyway, she just wants you to coax her, don't be so rigid, to be unexpected.

What kind of do you want? Lines? And 1000 words ......It seems like too much.

I love you... 997 words are omitted here.

All I can say is that I admire your wife so much.

I read about the past dust tribulation, and I was so happy to talk to my son for a long night.

Huanrong is so bitter, Huang Lijiao turned her voice for the first time.

Haimen Shuangqing twilight smoke break, charming willow light wisps.

Three more lights and five more chickens! It's time for a lover to go on a date! Brunette unwitting and loving! Bai Shoufang hates love late.

The boudoir is always unstable.

His gaze wandered.

It should be taken to the Moon Heavenly Palace.

There is a Hou Yi who can't be carried clearly.

Add fuel to the fire and chaos.

Laughing stock by people, free people.

I guess he's a guy who always puts you first and doesn't know how to express it.

You don't have to write love poems, just go and tell him that you like him, he understands.

In February, the white flowers are full of hometown, and the mountains and rivers are endlessly white and fragrant.

Knowing that he was far away from it, he wanted to pick the white branches of the forest.

I'm waiting for the flowers to bloom and pick up the fragrant spring.

Loving Beauty's dream twilight.

Yang Liu whispered endlessly.

Jia Ren's shadow leans on a tall building.

Fun is like a dream, a flower is not a flower.

I've put it all together, and it's okay.

I just want to be able to get hurt again.

It is more unbearable to love you than to sink into the depths of the sea.

Yang Ai's road has you and I am not lonely.

Jiaqi, you have occupied my heart.

Kiki, I love you in my heart forever.

If you want to write poetry, you have to have an even number of lines, five words plus one word. It can be changed to only love, deep love, beloved. Then there is a special generation of this kind of Tibetan poem on the Internet**, I hope it can help you.

Love your flying hair and never forget your picturesque smile. Every move is like a piano, a smile is like a string, plucking my heart day and night, stay, dream girl, let me call you from my heart, I love you so much - Liu Shiqin.

"To Shiqin" saw you for the first time.

It reminds me of the landscape of Guilin.

All the good memories that lurk in my soul.

Like the surging tide of the Qianjiang River, ......

I can't tell what love tastes like.

It is like hanging on a branch.

Budding shoots.

Bask in the warm spring sunshine ......

I had longed for a long time.

Walk across the single-plank bridge of love.

Longing is on the other side of the heart.

Build an emotional home.

With a loved one, with bamboo chips and rattan.

Weaving a legend of love.

That's how amazing the power of love is.

You miraculously resonate with my soul.

The soul-stirring voice told me.

You are my relatives, my relatives.

You, that's what I've been looking for years.

A drummer who can beat the drum of my soul.

From my volcanic lava-like fiery feelings.

It has been in my heart for many years.

That power was in the moment when I loved me deeply.

Squirting ...... desperately

When love comes, it is unstoppable quietly.

Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Break through the ...... of the long-silent soil in the soul

Who doesn't want to be in the world of love.

Let the spring breeze promote greening.

Wake up the sleeping forest.

Comfort your longed-for eyes with green.

Let the feeling of living as if it were years.

No more piles of fallen leaves and dust picked up by the autumn wind.

Let the pain and grief go through it.

No longer laid as two cold steel rails.

Extending into the ...... of the unbearable years of the past

Yes, with crystal clear love.

Only then will there be a purified soul.

There will be bright sunshine.

on the field between the minds.

It will nurture a spring ...... of thousands of purples and thousands of reds

When love is true love, love is true love.

You'll be amazed to find out.

Love can also produce miracles.

She made us both fluttering atria.

into a vast and fertile soil ......

Unfortunate experiences and painful pasts.

They are all highly nutrient-rich elements in the soil.

The seeds of love are not divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter.

will thrive under your nurturing.

Whether it's a camellia like a southern fire.

It is also a peony flower in the northern country.

Whether it's the pretty azaleas in the mountains.

Or the holy snow lotus of the snowy plateau, will be inferior to the love of you and me!