Can anyone help me write a poem, thanks! Help decipher a poem, thank you!

Zhu Qiao bends around who to take a photo.

Light ink rendering is full of emotion.

How can Zhu Qiao's parting be forgotten?

Let me explain it myself.

Rhyme with ang; In the sentence, Zhuqiao is the name of the place. The gist is: In the past, after parting with his lover (or friend) in Zhuqiao, he always thought about her (him) and could not forget; When I opened the guest book today, I saw that her (his) handwriting had faded, but the affection between the lines made me feel the fragrance of ink.

I don't know if you're satisfied? Actually, I wrote it based on my situation, I fell in love with my girlfriend in college, and I often took pictures in the school gazebo. We also came here when I graduated, and she gave me a love letter telling me to go home and read it later.

To this day, I still keep the letter, although the handwriting is blurred, I still feel the love of the year.

Zhuqiao flowing water is fragrant, and the light ink is light on the fragrance of flowers.

Zhuqiao is quiet and mossy, and the light ink is silent and fragrant (dark fragrance).

Zhuqiao fine willow moon half bent, light ink white paper pen hidden.

Zhuqiao Yalan went around the fence.

Light ink dot dyed rice paper cut.

Zhuqiao is full of light lotus fragrance.

Light ink pen and bamboo leaf bushes.

Zhuqiao paper kite green flying.

Light ink color color dyes paper tears.

Zhuqiao Silver Star flashed away.

The light ink is clear and evergreen.

Zhumen didn't know the reason for Danqing, and the wildflowers at the bridge were also worried.

The light clouds and breeze have no moonless night, and the ink fragrance is always painted.

Zhu Lou painting pavilion is open in the water, and the bridge is oblique to the sun.

The light scene is slightly cloudy and sending plums, and the ink is a poem.

Zhuqiao Crescent Moon Two Qiongmen.

Light ink into lotus condensation blue marks.

The color of the Zhuqiao is thick and reflects the green water.

Light ink smeared with danxiang.

The bright moon of Zhuqiao reflects the spring water, and the light ink and sparse plum are leaning on the dry.

Zhu Qiao's light ink is shocked, and the green willows are shining on the embankment.

Zhuqiao is fragrant with blue waves and lotus.

The light ink condenses the plum petals several times.

The clear water of Zhuqiao flows eastward.

Light ink wind and rain in spring and autumn.

Zhuqiao connects Friendship Road.

Light ink retains the pure heart.

Zhuqiao wildflowers bloom long.

Light ink light marks and curly incense.

The painting of Zhuqiao is lined with red plums.

Light ink gently splashes green bamboo.

The sunset on Zhuqiao reflects the snow, and the light ink dots the bamboo tears.

On the Milky Way on the Zhuqiao horizontal frame, the light ink dots the acacia flowers.

Zhuqiao clusters of willows by the river, light ink branches and plum flowers in the snow.

Zhu Qiao is tactful day by day.

Light ink opens a little incense.

The shadow of Zhuqiao is in the twilight.

Light ink depicts the past and the present.

Zhu Qiao is my name, and the light ink makes it even more fragrant.

Upstairs liuyao061 Well written, the moonlight in Zhuqiao is as cool as water, and the light ink is lightly dyed like snow plum.

Haha, we are all 061, fate!

Zhuqiao leads to a secluded road, and the light ink irons the wind and butterflies.

He Xiang seeks a fairyland in the painting, and Zhu Qiao's light ink has been peachy.

Zhuqiao is no longer what it used to be.

Light ink is still more fragrant.

Zhu Qiao looked at the night and passed on his thoughts.

Light ink and rain write parting.

Zhu Qiao dyes snow without fragrance and hatred.

Light ink and plum lose their souls.

The blind date sent me a poem, and I want to ask the master to help me interpret it:

People grow up to hate the water and grow east, half a life and half a dream;

Cherish the fate of thousands of miles to see, and the hand has been with you since then.

The gist of this poem is: lamenting that time is like flowing water, and half a lifetime has been delayed in vain in a blink of an eye. Now that I have finally met you, I cherish this rare relationship, and I am willing to walk hand in hand with you from now on to spend the second half of my life together.

You are Qiongzhi and Jade Leaves, spotlessly clean.

You are the jade liquid elixir, see it and think about it.

You are a strange grass, close to the fascination, you are a beautiful Qiongzhang, read it passionately.

Joan, you are the scenery I am fascinated by, and you are the treasure I have discovered.

I'm crazy about you.

I want to be brave and ...... as always

Only understand the feelings of the world.

Love the ancient style.

Li Junxin Yashang.

Qiong Zhangyao went on his journey.

Actually, I think that happiness has other options.

I'm happy to have money.

I'm happy to be powerful.

I'm happy to have family and friendship.

I am virtuous and spiritual, I feel great, and I am happy.

I'm happy to have talent.

I am happy to be equal and socially harmonious.

So, I think happiness is the most important, as long as you are happy, have a good mood, there is nothing that cannot be overcome, in fact, I am the first, because I added the question, so I added the answer, don't think I'm late!

Chapter 1: The Golden Years.

Graduation is like a big full stop, and since then, we have bid farewell to a period of innocent youth, a period of youthful and frivolous years, and an era full of illusions.

In the days before graduation, time flies like quicksand, which seems long, but it passes all the time; I want to keep it, as soon as I stretch out my hand, the limited time quietly slips away between my fingers, the graduation defense, the party feast, the goodbye of the raised hand, everything seems to be expected, and everything is too helpless.