Ask the master to write me a poem to show my love

The net name is good for a long time, and Manjushri sighs.

The frieze flower is still clear.

It is also clear from the arms of others.

You will learn to meditate with your heart.

Bring the spring back to Tongde Gate.

Hand Liang Sheng painted flowers.

To this day, the blessed land is empty of peach blossoms.

Aier has a heavenly posture, and Danqing has special wisdom.

The night moon does not set, and the lonely lamp is long, and the rootless snow water is better than the spring river. I sent 3,000 pieces of snow, and the red beans should be doubled.

This wisdom is really hard to get, it doesn't seem to be to the point).

Not to the point: Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms.

Peach blossom after the horse, snow before the horse.

Poems that show love, you don't have to put the name in it, there are many other good ones, such as:

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and you don't know (cough, but be careful, if you mind that it is originally courtship between men, don't use it).

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

There are beauties, never forget when you see them, you don't see them for a day, and you think about them like crazy.

If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Exquisite dice and red beans, do you know the lovesickness?

The truth that a wise man cannot depict is true, but the winter day hidden in the snow knows.

1. Clothing belt.

Gradually, he will not regret it, and he will be haggard for Yi.

2. If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the court

I'm looking for a beautiful woman to visit Jiangnan.

Love this ripple and spring face.

The boat crossed the willow bank lightly.

The little daughter of the Qi family is like Guixian.

The maple leaves in the middle of the mountain are original, and the maple leaves are like poetry!

I poured my heart into Sleepian.

Eternal life is hard to give up and depend on each other.

Far and near, the end of the world has no regrets.

Love to the point of white-headed love.

You are like a woman in green clothes.

The yellow sorghum is like a phantom and clings closely.

Murmuring in dreams is obsessed.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and intoxicating.

I'm in a light boat.

Forever see the fragrance of jade smoke.

Looking at the long flowing water of the West Lake.

Love is so watery.

You and I are attached to each other by the West Lake.

Huang Li Mingliu whispered.

Lovesickness in dreams.

Qin Se and Ming Gong Chanjuan

Hope you'll like it

I'm in love with you.

Never forget.

Overlooking the mountains and rivers.

Love is often remembered.

Your heart is in my heart.

Huang is your surname.

In my dream, I have my surname.

The two phases of the piano are combined (the last two words do not rhyme).

I look at the moon and the immortals in pairs.

Forever sigh farewell to the night alone.

Far Away Magpie Flying Bridge.

Love sprinkled silver Han envy cowherd.

You are the stars, I am the light.

Yellow plum fragrance light and elegant makeup.

Dream back to a thousand turns to admire the Weaver Girl.

The sound of the piano is unforgettable.

There is no life for the piano, the aegean will never give up, there will never be 3, and the two of them will be destined for each other.

A Blossoming Tree

Xi Murong: How.

Let you meet me.

In this most beautiful moment.

for this. I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

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

The Buddha then turned me into a tree.

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

Under the sun. It is full of flowers carefully.

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.

Friends. That's not petals.

It's my withered heart.

Wine love Xuanyuan. Greedy and drunk in love with Xuanyuan, Jin Ge Iron Horse is raging.

I love who knows that my heart is cold, and the jade silk and gold silk appreciate the love.

This is a poem I saw on the Internet made up by a netizen, I hope it will be helpful to you.

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch is gray and cracked, and the tears begin to dry

After the flowers are honeyed, it will be sweet for whomever it is hard

In the heavens are the winged birds, and on the earth are willing to be the branches

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable

Zhuang Shengxiao annihilated the butterfly in his dreams, and hoped that the emperor would trust the cuckoo in spring

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time

Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first

Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart

Flowers float and water flows artesianly, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure

This time, what a one, sad words!

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yipin

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely

I don't see you every night, and drink the water of the Yangtze River