I would like to ask all the masters to write me a Tibetan poem, Lu Yufeng, I like you

Since the landlord trusts him, I'll write it.

Because I don't know the situation of the landlord, I wrote it by imagination. Give a few more points if you agree" "The distance between land and sky.

Whether it is more distant than birds and fish.

Fables and fairy tales endings.

Whether there is the beauty of Snow White.

Abundant fruit.

Whether it grows only in the forest watered with the heart.

I would like to protect this forest and bloom silently.

Joy, anger and sorrow are the imprints of time on my memory.

Laughter and laughter are like the bright sunshine falling in the forest.

You are the prince who arrived on a white horse.

On land, the connection is wrong.

In the middle of the house, the wings meet the birds.

Abundance (residence) does not know the bitterness of the heart.

I walked alone in the stream.

I like to see you smiling on the horizon.

Bright as a flower, beautiful as a fairy.

Are you from heaven?

Lu Yufeng: I like you.

Winter dew and cold days, solitary dry branches (land).

The rain knows that spring is late and the rain (apartment).

Soft breeze and fine willows winding the wind (abundant).

Why is the beauty deserted (this sentence has no words).

Ah, I spent the next two days thinking that my brain cells were dying.

Oops, made a loss-making deal.

The garbage poems on the first floor don't make sense, even if they don't rhyme, and they make the poems laugh off their big teeth

This kind of poem really doesn't make sense unless you write it yourself.

I see that my heart is rippling, I like to appreciate the bright moon and welcome the winter snow, and I am happy to spend tonight, if you have no intention.

Two: I enjoy the spring breeze and swallows chasing, I like to see all things urge love, and I fly like a butterfly, you are like a peach blossom.

I often stand on the side of this road, and I like to look at the intersection you pass every day, and I can't hide my joy, and I am really nervous when you walk past.

I gazed into the distance for a long time, and loved the evening glow.

Cheerful and refreshing ** yo, you slowly came to my side.

I went up to Nanshan and returned at dusk, and I like to see the sunset and colorful clouds.

The cheers are endless, and you dance in the clouds.

I am the guest of honor, and the magpie holds the gold seal.

Joy and sorrow are born, and you are not as good as new.

I played the lute and groaned.

Xijun gathers to discuss dreams.

Singing and dancing are short.

You have a lot of tears for love.

I smiled at the sky, who knows the joy and sorrow. Laughter is superficial, and you can know nonsense.

I fly high in the snow-capped mountains, and I am happy in the high mountains.

But the bridge is on it, so that I can meet you.

My heart asks for love in this life.

Joy and love are in the heart.

Playing the love song Yi Chanyuan.

Your heart is full of love.

The swan flies and the bird does not return, there is no point in the good pair, and the friendship is friendship, if you have no intention of complaining about anyone.

I am attached to the lakeside, and the magpie branches are chirping.

Huanyan is with you, and you read my heart as one.

I leaned on the riverside flowers and sycamores, and looked for the phoenix with joyful faces. Singing light and flat acacia song, you dream of phoenix and sycamore.

I'm in love with it.

I love the warbler and the swallow murmurs.

Singing and singing together.

You dance gracefully and cheerfully.

Love looking at the intersections you pass by every day

Guan Guan Ju Dove, My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman.

I am human.

Loves to eat. Endless joy for you?

I often dream of you.

Love mandarin ducks in pairs.

Joy is always there.

You and I spend the Spring Festival together.

I don't dare to moan to myself.

Xijun came to fight for the snow together.

Huan Bo divided the chalcedony equally.

If you don't understand it in this life.

I look forward to traveling.

Xijun felt inexplicably sad.

Joy and self-reflection.

Your shadow is like the wind floating in your heart.

Give an adoption, thank you!

I'm obsessed.

I can't help but be happy.

Singing and laughing and sending blessings.

You know what you mean.

I don't come to Jiaojing Temple, I like to visit Jiaojing Temple.

Huan Yuan is now, if you don't dislike it.

I burn the old house now, and I like to stay with the mountain monks.

Rejoice in this lonely world, you are like a jade born in the sky.

I traveled far away from myself, and Xijun felt inexplicably sad. Joyful and thoughtful, your shadow is like the wind floating in your heart.

How old people's hearts.

It has always been a deep forest.

But I can see it.

I was born in Benshan.

Happy event.

Laugh and don't kiss.

You should be a jade divide.

5 Tibetan poems.

1] I'm still the same as before.

Joy, anger and sorrow are often written on the face.

Joy is like a mad dog, quiet like a sheep.

You don't know it's a hidden poem.

2] I just found out today.

A magpie will turn into a crow if he drinks too much coke.

Welcome, say too much will turn into thank you for your patronage.

Your cat likes it too much and you'll turn into a rabbit.

3] My thousand trees are fragrant.

Happy spring and cherish red makeup.

Rejoicing in the year is longevity.

You will be rich and equal to the sorghum.

4] My heart is still waiting.

Joy comes down from heaven, and I am happy.

Come in with joy.

You and I will worship heaven and earth.

5] I want to fly high in the wind.

The magpie branch persuaded each other to return.

Huan Ge said this in his heart.

You drift into the basket of dreams.

Three forms of Tibetan poems:

One is the scene of the first couplet and the six sentences of the second couplet, without breaking the theme, until the connection points out the theme;

the second is to hide the first sentence of the poem in the last word;

The third is to hide what is said at the beginning of the poem.

Now it is common to see the third type, in which the first word of each sentence is read together to convey a certain characteristic idea of the author. In addition, Tibetan poetry is a special form of poetry in poetry, which embeds the first word of each poem in the content you want to express. The first word in each sentence of the poem forms a complete person's name, a place name, a business name, or a blessing.

The two of us are destined to become bosom friends.

Love is doubly affectionate.

The joy is relatively difficult to give up.

When will your dreams come true?

Grow old together.

Life partners are inseparable.

Stay together for a lifetime.

Love lives on from generation to generation.

I leaned against the window and thought about it.

The rain sprinkled beaded curtains.

Dancing and dancing.

You smile like a flower fairy