Ask for a love poem, now! Please give me a love poem!

Jiang] Fu Jiali was frightened by the flying geese.

Cherry blossoms bloom and show their delicate faces.

Really, the Son of Heaven is also envious.

Good] like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

I] send lovesickness and the bright moon.

True love lasts forever.

Love] Yi has no regrets and no end.

You] I am more happy than the wings.

Or. I leaned against the window and looked forward to it.

Love] when people come to be together.

Jiang] is a talented woman and looks drunk.

Cherry blossoms are fragrant.

Love is like a flame. As long as it's love, it's really beautiful.

It's worth savoring.

Love is a burning flame.

Flame, our bright ancestors.

It doesn't matter if it's a thorn or a pyre.

It's a pillar, it's a temple.

As long as it's not hypocritical.

The flickering one is the same.

It is dazzling brilliance.

When we can't help but feel to our loved ones.

Pour out: "I love you".

We will feel a supreme honor.

In the snap of a finger, in an instant.

Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" full poem:

How to make you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth.

The Buddha turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun.

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach. Please listen carefully.

That trembling leaf.

It's the enthusiasm I was waiting for.

And when you finally walk by in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friend, that's not petals.

That's my withered heart.

Explanation: The soul of poetry lies in love, and poetry is only true to love. Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree" shows a young girl's heart of spring with sincerity and shock.

How you meet me in my most beautiful moments"At the beginning of the poem, the image of a beautiful and dignified, bold and frank girl poured out, which was vivid and moving. There is no earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, the word "the most beautiful" depicts the girl's pursuit of pure, sacred, great, and beautiful love in a nuanced and incisive way, but without the slightest pretentiousness, it is the natural expression of the true sincerity of the girl's heart.

The sun is full of flowers, and the flowers are the hope of my past life"

Some people say that love is fate, love a person or not love a person, is a feeling, is not a choice, any effort is deliberately reluctant, is in vain, however, in the vast sea of people, how many people are lined up, holding the number plate of love, looking left and right forward, love has to turn a few corners to come? The person we are waiting for, how far in the future is he? If it is said that the fate is in the providence, then the part is man-made.

The flattery of modern people is a kind of consolation of negative self-abandonment. The woman in the poem, "carefully blooming full of flowers" on the side of the road that the person she cares about, is a declaration of love, and an act of positive achievement and "share" with the person she likes. The word "prudent" more delicately depicts the psychological activities of a woman who strives to improve herself and looks at love with a sincere heart.

Life is in a hurry, and what we inadvertently flow away is not just love? Success is destined for three points, and seven points depend on hard work, and love to fight will win.

O friend who fell to the ground behind you, that is not a petal, it is my withered heart"When the person in mind "walked over in disregard", it was not the petals that fell to the ground, but the withered heart of the girl, tears, blood, and loss, such as crying and complaining, and its desolate condition was tear-jerking; However, falling red is not a ruthless thing, and turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. The one who fell to the ground is the girl's heart is not ashamed, the love has no regrets, the life has no regrets, the truth of her love, the sincerity of the meaning, and the persistence of the pursuit of the heart, it is really shocking, crying ghosts and gods!

Snowflakes and the sun.

You are a white snowflake, I am a fiery red sun, I have survived the slow long night, followed you until dawn.

You smiled and flew off into the distance, while I wandered alone in the sky, with only the clear figure floating in my heart.

Folk songs of Shangxie Yuefu.

I want to know you and live a long life.

There are no mountains and mountains, rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer.

Heaven and earth are together, and they dare to be with the king.

I'm a little river, and I have no intention of bypassing you

I have no intention of putting you like a shadow.

Thrown into the soft waves of the river.

I flowed through a forest, and the soft waves swayed to the ground.

Put those emerald leaf shadows.

Cut to your dress.

I flowed past a bush of flowers, and the soft waves shimmered.

Put those poignant flower shadows.

Weave into your flower crown.

Helplessly, at last I finally flowed in, into the merciless sea

The wind on the sea was fierce, and the waves were wild, blowing the flower crown and shattering the skirt!

I also drifted with the tide, drifting to the boundless--

Your rainbow-like shadow.

It's the same as the disillusioned Caixia!

Finch.

The vast sea of people knows you and falls in love with you unconsciously.

I only have you in my heart, and I want to be with you.

If I can't be together, I want to die with you.

After death, it turns into a butterfly, and flies without separation.

It's also good to use Xu Zhimo's "Shayan Nana", or Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree"! Hope it helps. I wish you all happiness!

Why not go deep into the dark grove of bai?

Since we have long been empty-eyed.

zhi empty dao

How lonely the night is in the countryside.

The bird that was released did not come back.

Whether the birds have inhabited that jungle.

Chirp alone. Yes, no one wants to reveal it anymore.

The grasslands are always covered with mist.

The sky covered the earth, and the earth was shrouded in a growing fog.

Why not go deep into the dark jungle.

Now we have long looked through the unknown distance.

The man who slept in a black coat.

Now that we have long seen through her silent life.

Why don't we put our shoes at her feet.

Go barefoot into the dark jungle.

Go on the extra mile.

Why wait.

I split the autumn moon in half.

Half is given to you.

Half to think about you.

Loved standing in the shade of trees.

Watch the sun be cut into clothing.

Sometimes happiness is as simple as that.

Wear a sunny coat.

Dreams are always too bright.

Riding a thousand-year-old dragon horse.

I'm going to take you to see the sea.

Just tonight. Come to the shores of the Aegean Sea.

Just for a beautiful legend.

Deep in the coconut grove, there is silence.

The palace was heavily guarded.

Recite a spell and transform into a martial arts master.

took advantage of the night to steal the Allah Magic Lamp.

and Persian flying carpets.

Dawn: Let's go back to what haunts us.

The cabin reads aloud to you what the reeds are written.

Wedge love letters.

I have a song for my girlfriend that I don't want to tell you and want to add my friends to send it to you

There is poetry in love! The process of falling in love is a romantic poem in itself.

Red fruits are born in the south.

A few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more.

This thing is the most lovely.

Do you want ancient poetry or modern poetry, original?

I don't share other people's copies, I only send bai

The individual writes the du himself

Stuff. Previously, I personally wrote 521 love confession anagram zhi poems. is to guess a word for each sentence, a total of four sentences, and the answer is four words related to love confession.

On the surface, it is an ordinary antique poem, but it actually contains a confession and admiration for each other. It's fun, interesting, and connotative. Friends who are receptive to new things can try it.

Selected from my personal original e-book "521 Love Confession Anagram Poems", see ** as shown in. Hope it helps.

Dasi Nong's recital class is the most, and no one loves the humble poems on the wall.

Jun Huaiyi returned to Dongwu, and Yun Shuxia rolled a thousand graces.

The word Ting is not good to be a head.

Good. In coming one.

Peng Zu He was old (today), and each other has their own (born) hearts.

The huge skin is not dry, and Xiangchuan prefers (loves) the grass at the beginning.

Saga (Wu) Mountain Mo Quabbi, Wan (Ting) fifteen victory immortals.

In coming one. Mingzhu Shihu buys Wan (Ting), Yang Element will be in (Wu) Xing.

Listen to Lin Fei (read) the Buddha bird, and watch the spring old (single) with a guest pillow.

Hide inside.

reached. Be subtle.

I changed love to thought.

Homophonic. And it's from the bottom to the top.

Obscure enough.

The aftermath is whispering.

The ambition is heroic.

Fly thousands of miles and be lovesick.

Wang Mengfanghua is in the grass.

The best period is like a dream, and the dream marks are light.

Qi Yu is a total of Chanjuan in this life.

100-year-old and old.

The years are like Xu Yusheng's smoke.

Good flowers, good months, good marriage.

Dream of this life Queqiao Immortal

Hope you will like it

I can't write it, but I can recommend it to you, I want to spend time with you.

I want to waste time with you, like looking down at the fish.

For example, leave the teacup on the table and leave.

Waste their good-looking shadows.

I also want to waste even the sunset, like a walk.

Fade until the sky is full of stars.

I'm going to waste the time when the wind rises.

Sit in the hallway in a daze until the clouds in your eyes darken.

All of them were blown out of the window.

I have passed through the world, and it has passed through me.

Tired and like never loved.

But tomorrow I'm going to do it again, in vain.

Full of flowers and plants, life should be as beautiful as them.

It's just as meaningless, like a movie that has been wasted.

Those bright chains of desperate love and death.

Bring us a brief silence.

I want to waste each other with you.

Spend a short silence together, a long meaninglessness.

Spend the delicate and old universe together.

For example, leaning on the railing and looking down at the mirror of the water.

Until all that is wasted.

Behind us, thin wings grow.

Take it to others and use it online, you are too insincere.