Dai Qian, I will always love you Tibetan poems, kneel and beg for a Tibetan poem to write Gong Qian,

Generations of snow and hidden dead leaves, a Chinese girl staring at Lingyun purple, my heart laments that the snow is thick, forever hidden in the snow, farsightedness like a shadow dreaming, Ailan is smart and tears, you are unpredictable.

Translation: The snow covers the dead trees, the beautiful girl stares at the clouds, seems to see the clouds purple, and my heart is lamenting, hoping that the snow can fall bigger, and always hide this love in the snow, looking at her from a distance, like a shadow, looking for it in a dream, but the original smart orchid sheds tears, because of your cold heart I can't **.

Dai Ma was sad according to the wind, and the Qian people grabbed the knife and prayed for help.

I am full of sorrow with gratitude, and my heart is condensed and beautifully dressed. [Finger with a beautiful lady in your heart] Forever self-cultivation sighs and sighs, the ambition is like a shadow, the love of the alliance is frank, can you have the intention to share it?

Dai Ma Yifeng: Dai: the name of a county in the ancient north; Daima: A good horse from the north. The original meaning is a metaphor for people's hearts who are nostalgic for their homeland and do not want to die of old age. There is, of course, something else here.

Heart condensation: spiritual condensation, body dispersion. It refers to the extreme concentration of the mind, almost forgetting the existence of one's own body.

Leaning on the balcony with tears and words, the shadows fell asleep one after another.

Although I have not become a son-in-law, I will always have a confession.

Looking at the moonlight from afar, it looks like a gentleman, and there is no transfer in Aijun's life.

If you forsake you, who is this heart?

Seven unique I wish to love flowers and dreams, and the soul of love travels to the boudoir.

Where is Gong Jiameiyan now?

Qianli comes with each other.

I love Gong Qian).

Zhao Weiyan, Han Qin, Chuyuan, Qianying is blurred from Liao Kongzhan, I am also Lingyun Qianxiao, very much rolling the sky, love and comfort Bing's heart is warm, if your heart is clear, the ice is soft.

Everlasting. Coarse bush by Black Sheep.

Liu Bang Xiang Yu is chasing fame and fortune, and Zheng Xiaoxiao is Yu Ji.

I looked up to the sky and smiled, and my heart was full of blood.

Love and hate have been empty since ancient times, and you can judge it?

Forever, why ask for sweat and blood, and the corners of the distant frontier are empty and proud.

Brother 100% original A little more heroic It's not like a love poem, it's like a lyric poem, make do with it, the brain cells are dead, and I'm like a ball.

Because of the format, I added "forever" and I wish you all the best! ）<

Wang sprinkled the long pine in June, the Taoist priest in Yayi stole the Xuanpu, the rain and the east wind and the spring grass grow, I am alone and skillfully staring at when the exhibition turns, who loves the book and who is wide and auspicious tears stained with clothes, you should be treated with aconitum and white.

The leaves and branches are always about love, and the shadows are shaking and the moon is bright.

I want to drum and blow the sheng, love is like a thousand layers of flowers, you lean your ears under the flowers:

A kind of lovesickness is a heart, giving birth to all kinds of difficult clouds.

frowned and smiled, and the fairy of the world was clear.

Yun: What it means.

泠: The sound "líng", cool, clear, and light.

Ye Yonglinguan Road, Qianhe attached a letter.

I would like to pull out the Yellow Spring and love this new tree.

If you don't dislike it, you can say a word.

Live here in your life, and take the love of your wife and children.

The world is strange.

【Leaves】Green is just lined with safflowers.

Qian] Qian looks flawless.

I'm so passionate that I can't give up.

Love] begs to be with her forever.

You are an idol in my heart.

1] Single-mindedness and affection.

In life, it is a partner.

1] Hand in hand to the end of the world.

There is a new story in the world.

Ye Qianchun is in the willow wind.

Slender and pretty.

I was born wise and loved the beauty.

Love will be with you for a lifetime.

Your words laugh into my dreams.

At first sight, the old man's heart is clear.

Life can be a bright moon for the king.

A smile and a smile love this life.

The best couples in the world are together.

Ye Gong is a good dragon but afraid of dragons, and a Chinese ghost ghost is really emotional.

Although I love you, it is difficult to express it, and I love the house and Wu should be known.

Ru Shao Luo Fan Drunken Weng Pavilion, ("Ru" means "you").

A jar of fine wine is restless.

Where is the wonderful pen of flowers, a fairy girl goes down to the mortal world.

Generations will never forget, clear my heart.

Appreciation: I love you but don't dare to confess, through "Love House and Wu", you should see my sincerity. Sitting in the drunken man's pavilion gently shaking the fan, you seem to be a fairy descending to earth, looking for a magic pen that can draw your beautiful appearance. Love you forever for the rest of your life.

Step into the deep green forest with lush spring leaves, and travel to spring together.

The two of us walked hand in hand, and we loved each other on the road of love.

You and I tie the knot, and a pond reflects colorful clouds.

Vivid and wonderful pastoral scene, a pair of mandarin ducks are pure.

There is only a bright heart in the world, and good dreams are beautiful every day.

The leaves fell and the ape cried on the passenger boat, and Zhang Qian was not hard.

I love to travel far away, and I love to be uneven.

You take a light boat to swim along the river, and a piece of afterglow reflects the post building.

There is nothing in the world that is lighter.

I painted three springs in the smoke and rain, and I love that plum white and pink.

Wang Sun doesn't care about the green spring grass, and the beautiful words are handsome.

Qian Qiao returned to Yan Qian and pretended to be a girl, and danced to the east of Xiaoyuan one by one.

Business is boomingWhen this season is full of fun, a glass of undrunk pleasure has melted, and the world is empty here.

"I" knows Qianmei since accident, "Love" is infatuated and sent by God, "Xiao" wind does not refuse true love, and "Qian" is sleepless at night.

My heart is full of love, and my love for nong is real.

The breeze is half overnight, and the shadows are slanting between the flowers.