Gou Yinbo loves Yu Dandan to make a hidden head poem, who can help me make a love hidden head poem

Gou Neng and people's hearts, Yinshan goes to sea.

Bo Jingtian is the same color, cherish and the first spring.

Yu Ying Zhong Lanyu, Danxin Jin Shi Cun.

Danfang is happy with relatives.

Gou Ke got a position, and Yinhan poured into the sky.

A leaf of Bo Xinlian, the love of the people is lost.

Yu Qing is in the heart ear, and Dan heart is better than Xuanshi.

Danshi serves Ganoderma lucidum.

Gou Yan is so important, silver hook iron painting Yan Gongshu.

A bronze mirror with sparkling waves, cherishing the pearl in the palm of your hand.

For the rest of his life, he volunteered to swim in Bishui, and Danshan Age was hazelnut for a long time.

Dan Zhao Xuan came to try the beginning of the Shichu.

Gou Fei is not a light person, and the silver bed and gold house hang tassels.

The breeze on the waves is foggy, and the love of wine is almost gone.

For the rest of his life, he saw strange things, and Danyang was too guarded.

The mountain of Danya is floating.

Stubbornly clinging to the silk.

Silversea has energy.

Lotus seeds.

Cherish your money.

The afterglow shines on the mountains and rivers.

Danqing Shiki Deyi.

Dansha is upright.

Gou is tending to be together.

Galaxy Glowing Pavilion.

Ripple sparkle finely crushed.

Love the body and worship virtue.

Yu Zi is a famous person.

Dan Xin plays the bus.

The cinnamon branch is folded high.

Gou Fei is the master who wants to know.

Yinhan Yao should take Fengcheng.

The waves are flat and hard to look back.

Love the people's hearts and be kind to the spring breeze.

The afterflowers flew away from the empty trees.

Dan's heart is light to serve the country.

Danyang met the elderly.

Gou Yao's late flowers are always small.

The Milky Way is cut and clever.

The crescent moon shines brightly.

Aiko poplar flower stepping on spring grass.

The Yu family is studious.

Dansha is good at turning vows.

Danqing can't draw it with his hand.

My heart is long with the snow flying.

Only drunk the infatuation.

Love is deep, who understands.

Wei Rong moved a glass of wine.

The day seeks to enter the impromptu Tibetan head poem.

The Year of the Tiger is auspicious.

The two of us went out to travel, the old ridge forest and the wild ravine.

The shadows of the trees roared in the wind, and the birds stood on the branches.

Make efforts to pursue love, and the mighty golden tiger lies on the high hill.

How can my generation be a thin lover, and only be courteous to his wife.

Love to turn this into a tiger, majestic and majestic to protect the lady.

I am tired of sleeping in the night, love is long, pay a piece of sincerity, the breeze with the willows in the late winter.

I send my heart and the bright moon, only the love is really not bitter, the love is difficult to say, and the majesty leans on the heart to steal.

Divide it among me, brother.

Easy to plant meal, love and hate.

Recreation fell into the red dust.

It's not an exaggeration to meditate.

Because poems are usually written in pairs, I took out the word "you" and became six lines, one husband in heaven and earth.

Laughter, anger and scolding are natural.

Singing and howling is true.

Liu Bang and Xiang Yu are all idle.

Yueran walked the horse and built a famous building.

Tingwan is graceful in my heart.

My generation longs for true affection, true love, and when it comes, my heart is jubilant, and everyone congratulates me on my luck, like a real dragon hanging in the air, and like a lovely firefly, my mother. It's not smooth, though. That's it. Ha ha. It's crookedly hidden. I want to go up to nine nights every month.

I have been looking for fragrance since nine days, and love is like a fragrance chasing the spring breeze.

The sub-branch hangs low in the courtyard, and the fragrance of Nan lingers into a dream.

I am a talented person, and I love poetry and books. Vermilion a touch of color painting exhibition, envy the beauty into a dream. Rather be amorous and unforgettable, just for a glimmer of dust.

I draw brocade books and send them to the south.

Those who love this red bean ear are lovesick.

The beauty of the palace stepped on the door.

The stars and the moon are colorful.

The astrological Luo bureau has a mandarin duck.

The maple leaf in the middle of the mountain is created by the original seller, and the maple leaves are like poetry! Medium.