Write an ancient poem for a friend. A bosom friend is difficult to continue.
Heart and heart follow each other and leave each other.
Late autumn is cold and cool.
Xin Ran invited wine to celebrate the song.
Think back to when I was drinking wine.
Raise a glass to know each other next year.
Past years, dreams and illusions.
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Help write an ancient poem or word to commemorate this Spring Festival.
Dance spoon (seven wonders)
Indefinable
Poetry with a glass of wine is nothing more than a dream.
The spring breeze faded the red of the old year.
Ask how much it costs for twenty years!
Except mediocrity, mediocrity remains the same.
I saw this from an ancient collection (maybe only I know it). From the title of the poem, we can know that the author is only a teenager, but he has deep feelings for his times-the last sentence is even more thought-provoking. For example, if you keep a cool breeze, what is left without it? Of course, it's still easy, but if there is no gold and silver, is there any gold and silver left? Can only understand, can't express.
Because I use my mobile phone, I can't see the question. If you have any questions, please click "Ask him questions". Thank you. )
I have a friend who wants to write a Tibetan poem for his birthday. His name is Shi Meirong. Shi Jia lirongbei
Annual beauty meeting
Hua Rong Mudanqi
all one's life
Riyue Guangtiande
Kuaige Liu Changshui
Happiness is precious.
I have a friend named Fan. His birthday is coming. Please help me write a poem. There should be a name and happy birthday in it. Blessing will always be with you all your life.
Fan Jia Huan celebrated today.
Singing happily at night
Wei Rong is full of joy.
I have a friend who has a birthday on July 6th this year, and the Gregorian calendar is August 12.
Ask the master to help me write an original ancient poem. I gave it to my cousin, too. I'm sending it to you now.
Bamboo is full of snow, Xiao Meihan.
When people are young, singing will surprise rivers and mountains.
I have a girlfriend's birthday and want to write a Tibetan poem. His name is Angelie Liu. I am in a hurry. The bangs are short, Qi Mei.
Brilliant as a peach blossom * * * wheatgrass
Endless love remains.
The sun, moon and stars reflect brilliance.
Kuaiyijiang Hu Hua Street No.1
Music, Ying Ying, Emerald, follow ~.
Yanyu word ~
Ask for an ancient poem or word about earthquake.
[Author]: Lu Wengui
[Time]: Song Dynasty
God plays a prank, and it gets cold when he turns his hand over.
Three mountains move the sea, and the river is several feet high.
Thunder can't breathe, and the rain leaks in many ways.
If you don't fill in the blanks, you will be crazier when you are old.
/kloc-On the birthday of 0/7, ancient poetry is like spring breeze, Yang Liuan.
Warm sunshine is what everyone expects.
It is sunny when it rains.
Happy New Year!