Ask for a crush poem, including I love you, Tu Pingjun

Love scribbles on paper.

Do you know what that is?

A portrait of your bright smile.

I have looked at you in the sun.

Walk on a flat road.

Do you know why it's bumpy?

Because of my love for you.

Now I want to draw that moment.

But it can't be done.

I really want to see you again.

Feel the throbbing of your heart.

At that time, I can paint a picture of your heart-warming appearance again.

By summer I jumped.

No points, no writing.

Okay, it's not that I'm cruel, I'd love to write it for you, but my writing is really bad, and this sentence is really not modest.

It is sincere enough to do your own things, but it is difficult to express all your inner emotions in words, because inner emotions are sacred, pure, and incomparably verbal.

I don't dare to say it, because I am cowardly, because if you refuse, I will not be able to see you again in the future, I would rather love you silently, and I can't let you know until you fall into the arms of others! -

It is very difficult to add these words to the Tibetan poem.

Title: Like you, secretly.

The most unforgettable, the smile when you look back, like a spring breeze, like a summer rain, ripples in my heart;

Always laughing inadvertently, always recalling again and again in my heart, recalling every picture and every word that I am with you;

I don't know if you have noticed, in an inconspicuous corner, there is a me, secretly looking at you, I don't know if you have noticed, beside you, there is a heart, hoping to give you care, hoping to protect you;

Will I be able to muster up the courage to confide in you and confess my love, and will I be able to get permission to give me a chance not to secretly like you anymore!

Bamboo branch words.

Liu Yuxi, the willows and the green river are level, and the sound of singing on the shore is heard.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny.

Like Youyou.

Memories are quiet and cool. Snow old lotus.

Dark pool flowers. Xiangtang is a tender collection.

Would you like to be my Yoremi?

Repentance. The monarch is in the twilight, and he is very affectionate when he sees it. Hurt too!

Lonely Jun has been in the house for a few days, but he has no choice but to encounter upset. Abandon also!

Please be comfortable, please wait for the evening, and think about ten thousand years without being cold. Love too!

The apologetic person thinks hard, does not forget the love and does not forget the bright moon. Repentance.

Explanation: 1. The monarch is in the twilight, and he is very affectionate. Hurt too!

1. Explanation: I have admired you for a long, long time, and I have unconsciously developed a love root when I see you. Suddenly unclear sadness!

2. The lonely gentleman has been in the house for a few days, and he has no choice but to encounter upset. Abandon also!

2. Explanation: I have had a crush on you for a long time, but I have no choice but to encounter something by chance. I can only give up the pursuit!

3. Please be comfortable, please wait for the evening, and think about ten thousand years without being cold. Love too!

3. Explanation: Please wait quietly, please wait for me, please hope. That way my thoughts won't be sad because I don't love. I still love you so much!

4. The apologetic person thinks hard, does not forget the bright moon. Repentance.

If you love me too, then I can only say I'm sorry. But I won't forget that year-old love because I give up. I'm waiting for the day when I regret it. Don't forsake me!

There are stars in the sky, and the stars can know the joy of the heart ( ) Xi ( can know the last word of her name in the crown number.

Try it evenly.

It starts at a certain moment, it seems to turn everything upside down, and your picture, in memory, comes back and forth. How to describe it, this attachment, I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find the end. You go farther and farther, we can't go back to the past, the reality says, my love can only be stranded, in your time, I can't draw a break point.

It turns out that I can't hold the red thread that holds you. I'm sorry, all I can give you is, quiet missing.

Hehe, the level is limited, I hope it can help you!

You are like a breeze caressing the moon.

Take me out of the ordinary and contemplative.

Who understands the loss of the years.

Reluctant to love the days and nights.

Drunk heart coincides with lonely people.

The more you break free, the more entwined it becomes.

Zeng thought about it, but let it go like the wind.

But which one is around the beam into a dream.

The moon moves away and the rooster crows at sunrise.

How can the light wake up and pierce my eyes?

Only then did I realize that chasing is a dream.

Sigh that you are not born like a summer flower.

How do bees and butterflies fly to know who the flowers are.

Turning mud can be done without resentment in this life.

Forget each other, tears and eyes lost in the way home.

But I want to be lonely at the end of the world in this life.

Hidden, the meeting between you and me is like a dream, so how can I forget it in my life.

If you want to be subtle, I think four-word poetry is better.

Original + excerpt a short paragraph.

There are women like jade, and blue makeup is like Han. Thinking of it, tossing and turning.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far.

It's as clear as the moon, when can it be done. Worries come from it, and they cannot be cut off.

If you want to express yourself, you have something to worry about. If you want to hide your feelings, will you be a husband?

Quietly think about it, bow down and mourn yourself. The night is long, and the pillow is sleepy.

Jun is the bright moon, and I am the sunset. The sunset has passed, and the moon is at the end of the world.

Forget and forget, just forget it. Take this as your ambition and look at the end of the world.

"Accidental".

I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves

You don't need to be surprised, and you don't need to rejoice

In an instant, all traces were wiped out.

You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction;

It's better for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the lights that shine on each other at this rendezvous!

A poem by Xu Zhimo.

I held my breath for fear of alarming you;

But you have also left me like my song and flowers, so that my love remains.

The heartbeat was horribly fast.

Breathing so loud that there is air pressure.

Sweaty palms can water flowers.

I've had a crush on you for a long time and I'm afraid to speak.

How can it be like this, how can it be so crazy.

How can it be like this, how can it be like this.

Love is beyond imagination.

Even if the universe is my enemy, I just love you.

It is to love you and will not give up.

I only believe in this truth.

There are no taboos, no enemies, and I will not forget you.

I slowly became unconscious.

Finally I don't want to wake up.

There is no need to be sober at all, this love game.

Because you're as lovely as a flower.

Let me love you so much that I can't help it.

Could you please listen to me?

Give me your heart.

Life becomes a four-panel comic.

Joy, anger and sorrow are magnified.

I can't help myself, but I can't help it.

Just smile at me and talk.

My heart will blossom.

Homemade

In the morning and twilight, the beautiful woman is in the place.

Looking back, a smile is worth a thousand words.

The vicissitudes of life failed to win the return of beauty.

Hehe, why don't you try "Broken Chapter".

Broken Chapter" Bian Zhilin: You look at the scenery on the bridge.

The people watching the view are watching you from upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your window.

You decorate other people's dreams.

This poem has a dreamlike mood.

That person will appear in his dreams, but there is a difference between dreams and reality, and there will be a bright moon to decorate her world, but in dreams, there is an illusion, and you can also try the little love song of soda green, which is very warm

Liang Di tunes the song day.

Tingzong is frequently recruited.

When will the matter be over?

My birthday is getting old.

I like to hear about Dong Gaorun.

Happy to meet friends of the world.

Thou art the wind from the west.

Beams, beams, beams, beams, beams.

Tingtingting.

I, me, me, me, me.

Joy, joy, joy.

Huanhuanhuan.

You, you, you, you, you. Past.

You think you're Tang Bohu.

You can search for Tibetan poems and whatever.

Despicable Artist: Lin Xi'er.

Expected results.

Didn't say much.

Wind and snow streaked.

It's me who is too cowardly.

Gorgeous silence.

Maybe it's relief.

Warm gentleness.

Mottled with the streetscape.

why don't you pretend to understand.

Why don't I listen quietly.

There's no more I should know.

There's nothing you don't understand.

It won't be like that between us.

Curl the corners of your mouth. Didn't laugh secretly.

Maybe it's just a useless wry smile.

Can't forget your smile.

Can't stop your giggles.

Not being distressed only makes me more distressed.

I won't be upset if you show up.

Hate time, I can't help but miss.

There is no result of knowing it.

But I still have the illusion that I laugh at myself.

Half a year ago, I accompanied you to the fruit stand.

You will not be allowed to leave my sight.

On the bus Warm your hands.

Now that I think about it, it's just my wishful thinking.

Expected results.

Didn't say much.

Wind and snow streaked.

It's me who is too cowardly.

Gorgeous silence.

Maybe it's relief.

Warm gentleness.

Slowly mottled with the streetscape.

When I heard this, I suddenly wanted to cry.

I won't be upset if you show up.

Hate time, I can't help but miss.

There is no result of knowing it.

But I still have the illusion that I laugh at myself.

Half a year ago, I accompanied you to the fruit stand.

You will not be allowed to leave my sight.

On the bus Warm your hands.

Now that I think about it, it's just my wishful thinking.

Expected results.

Didn't say much.

Wind and snow streaked.

It's me who is too cowardly.

Gorgeous silence.

Maybe it's relief.

Warm gentleness.

Slowly mottled with the streetscape.

Expected results.

Didn't say much.

Wind and snow streaked.

It's me who is too cowardly.

Gorgeous silence.

Maybe it's relief.

Warm gentleness.

As the street scene slowly mottles, don't overdo it.

la la la la...

Expected results.

Didn't say much.

Wind and snow streaked.

It's me who is too cowardly.

Gorgeous silence.

Maybe it's relief.

Warm gentleness.

As the street scene slowly mottles, don't overdo it.

Shake hands. Huh. Understood.

Reserved" Li Jian's version (Shuimu Nianhua), I have been listening to ...... with "The World Just Wants You to Love Me" in an infinite loop

I've never resisted your charm.

You've never been fascinated by me, though.

I'm always smiling at you.

My affection is always easy to see.

I used to think about being in a lonely night.

You're finally in my room.

You closed your eyes and kissed me.

Don't say a word, hold me tightly in your arms.

I love you.

I love you to the end.

For the first time in my life, I let go of my reserves.

Let yourself fantasize about me and you.

You love me.

You love me to the end.

For the first time in my life, I let go of my reserves.

Believe that I can really love you deeply.

I used to think about being in a lonely night.

You're finally in my room.

You closed your eyes and kissed me.

Don't say a word, hold me tightly in your arms.

I love you.

I love you to the end.

For the first time in my life, I let go of my reserves.

Let yourself fantasize about me and you.

You love me.

You love me to the end.

For the first time in my life, I let go of my reserves.

Believe that I can really love you deeply.

To love you deeply.

To love you deeply.

Sorry - seems explicit ......But but ......Is it a song of crush? Well, very supportive of LS, waiting for you to love me......Decisiveness is also a crush song.

Hehe, I was also going to use a song to confess my crush song

Liu Shishi - "Waiting for Your Season" has a very good melody, ......

Luo Zhixiang - "Love Corner" has been around for a long time. But it's classic. It is best used for confessions, but especially boy-to-girl ......^

SHE - "Lovers Are Not Full" is more straightforward It is recommended to sing it after graduation. And on the basis of ambiguous relationships. Otherwise, people will think you are very narcissistic haha A song with a high success rate.

Ben Xi - "I just want to sing this song to you" is a very cute song. There's a very sweet word in it.

Justin Bieber - "Love Me" and "Baby" are all good.

blaxy girls——《if you feel my love》

The theme song of "Mischievous Kiss"."A little closer"The theme song of "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years"."Those years"。Both TV series are themed on crush, and the song is also a crush element, as for the elements of the third year of high school, it is recommended that you choose those years.

"Waiting for You to Love Me" is ruthlessly suitable, please adopt,

Summer is coming, you just need to give her a mat and a poem by the way. This poem uses a new rhyme.

Complimentary seats. The surname Zhao ranks first, [Among the hundred surnames, the surname Zhao ranks first. It also implies that she is the first in your heart. 】

Yin Yin Shuang seat. [Yin Yin is the mat, which refers to her here. ] I sit on the cushion, love to use good intentions?

This is a five-word extremity sentence, and the format is.

仄) 仄仄 mediocre.

The surname Zhao is ranked first, and he is mediocre.

Yin Yin Shuang seat.

Ping) Ping.

I sit on the cushion, and I am mediocre.

Love with good intentions?

In parentheses, it can be flat or flat.

If you don't know poetry, why should you send her poetry? Would this be self-defeating? What age is it, why not express it in a more direct and more casual way?

Men, you have to have a certain amount of courage and fighting strength, and women will like it! You are two decades later than me, but you are not as good as me in chasing women!

Gently kissed by the wind, the remnants of the fallen flowers all over the mountain.

Listen, my heart contains scars, and tears will turn into a splash, engraved on the deepest cliff of memory.

Dreams ruined Pei'er often make me worry? 6?9, a false beautiful fairy tale, slowly evolving in front of my grinding eyes.

The truth and falsehood of love make my eyes dusty.

Whether tears can wash it down is just waiting for your words.