The younger brother asks for a poem 5, and the younger brother asks for a poem

The most classic pair:

Blessings are like the East China Sea. Longevity.

Let's have a seven-character poem!

Where is the fate, the peach blossoms in the dream.

The phase is like a spring breeze with foam, and the heart is like a bitter heart.

Although the writing is not very good, the meaning of love is obviously placed in the poem, men, to be bold to love, awkward, let go of the pursuit, to believe in yourself! Brother, I'll give you some courage, don't be preempted......

Uh, it's normal to have a bad taste, you have to understand that the person you want to love is you, we don't know the girl's temperament in the first place, and it is impossible to understand your mood at this time, so we can only invest our feelings in it, hehe......Let's try something else.

What year, month, and day, the beauty seems to have met.

When does a dream come and when does it hurt, and how to send a love poem?

Q: What is the past and the present? Can you meet in a dream?

Where the fragrance enters the nose, you will know the ...... of dreams when you wake up

The moon is mourning, who is dreaming tonight.

Where is the dove Guan Ming.

In the dream, the water is blue.

The phoenix begs for the piano and drums.

May I know that there is a total of one song.

Taken from the classic love poems and one in the Book of Songs.

A famous love story that I hope you will be satisfied with.

When Hua Yanfang moves, tears in the dream look at the king's return.

I don't know what year it is, but I'm afraid that the meeting is in a dream.

Waiting for you, waiting for you, still silent The edge of life is already dancing and flying Dreams, what dreams and looking for the scars of youth Willing to be willing to have no regrets all the way.

This sign roughly means that you should think about everything and don't get entangled in some things, otherwise you will be asking for trouble. Worry-free and comfortable, prolong life and dream: no worries, no sorrows, life can be at ease, and the body will prolong life.

But I want a life of peace, clean and self-love.

[I] once smiled at the flowers and branches, but did not [love] the palace and love Yaochi.

A few [sand] Zhu mandarin ducks are happy, smiling when the white [sand] is flying.

The sand field is like frost, and the yellow sand is fragrant.

Drunk [love] to see the colorful fall, holding Changge [I] to self-deprecation.

What do these two words mean? Ask for an explanation.

The dragon flies in the clouds, and the thunder and lightning are urging.

Dare to swear by men, love to send lovesickness neon chasing.

The sand gull river is smooth, and the sand sea reflects the splendid pile.

(Sand) desert sunset rough scene.

The flow (sand) tosses and turns, and the wind goes.

The breeze (love) gathers the soul.

True heart Ben (I) climbed to the top.

The wonders of the world (eternal) never end.

The end of the world is (none) boundary.

In the next life, I will not repent

Anyway, your name is too obscure to add!

I am willing to turn into sand with you and fly across the world, and I am willing to stay with you towards the curtain and stay in love.

I paint the blue river water leisurely, love the maple leaves on the evening pavilion.

Zhao Guoyubi ignored it, and was pleased to look back at the beauty.

Ran Qingyun half-covered ......

Zhao Yubi: refers to the ancient Zhao country's He's bi, and the He's bi is invaluable, so it causes competition among countries. And Zhao Guoyubi ignored it, and made it clear that the beauty is more beautiful than the country, showing his admiration for the beauty.

I paint the blue river water leisurely, love the maple leaves on the evening pavilion.

Zhao Yue dissolves the Buddhist temple, and Xinran curls around the scripture building.

I walk in the bushes with a hundred flowers, cherishing the shy and delicate.

The boat on the water of Zhaoqiao is docked, and the head of the beautiful woman is groaning, looking for the person she likes.

It's hard to turn around.

Love is in the smoke.

Zhao Hua flooded the bamboo stream.

Xinzheng is not broken scissors idle.

Rising clouds burn trees.

According to legend, it was made by Su Boyu's wife in the Han Dynasty. Su Boyu went to Shu for a long time and did not return, his wife lived in Chang'an, and she used ingenuity to make a poem on the plate to describe her feelings of longing. This kind of poem is written on a plate, starting with **. The loop circles and as for the four corners, it is called "poetry in the plate". The poem says:

The mountains and trees are high, and the birds are crying. The spring water is deep, and the carp is fat. Empty barn finches, often hungry.

The wife of the servant will be scarce. When I went out, I saw the white clothes. It is said to be yes, and it is not.

Also introductory, the center is sad. The north goes to the hall, and the west goes to the step. Urgent machine twisting, lyrical urging.

Long sigh, when the words of whom. You have a line, and the concubine thinks of it. There is a day in the mountains, but there is no time to go.

Knot scarf belt, Sauvignon Blanc. Jun forgets the concubine, unknown. If the concubine forgets the king, the crime should be punished.

There is a line, it is advisable to know. Yellow is gold, white is jade. The high mountain, the lower valley.

The surname is Su, and the word is Boyu. There are many talents, and they are full of knowledge. Home Chang'an is in Shu.

It's a pity that the horses' hooves are not counted. Mutton thousand catties of wine noodles. Let Jun Ma fatten wheat and millet.

Today's people are not intellectual. with its book. Can't read.

When from the Thursday corner.

Flatter yourself. The winds of early summer have worn down the season, and you no longer allow me to break into your world.

You are no longer as pure as you used to be, my affection is broken up worthlessly, in exchange for your indifference and disdain, what other requests will make you feel entangled?

My self-negotiation is my bottom line offense, and I can no longer wake you up, there is a little extra coldness in the words, indifference and typhoid fever, your embarrassment, what else can I do?

The level of the upper hand in the summer has increased by 100%, and I am an outer, ostracized by ruthless rules, and what else can I use to participate in decision-making?

Decide what to do, whether to be loved or tortured, whether to be cowardly or to escape, whether to compromise or to cooperate, but in the end it is all fruitless...

In winter, you still have to hang two scarves, the bright moon is round and your hair must be silver, my heart is replaced by affection, I want you to listen to the voice, always dressed up in the shed has not been able to reach your heart....

I grew silent

I will never be in your world again....

Original offering.