1. Verses about the word "Luo" (verses with "luo")
Verses about the word "luo" (verses with "luo") 1. Verses with "luo"
"Farewell to Judge Zhang of Jingnan" Duguji
Whose carriages and camels are coming from? I dream of Pulan Terrace and it will be even later.
If you want to know the place with the most peach blossoms, ask Wu Linger about your future.
"New Cherries to Reward Pei Jie, a Scholar" by Quan Deyu
The new cherries are really qiong liquid, and they are here to feast on purple orchids.
Yuan is suspected of stealing the dragon's chin, but his lust has taken away the cock's crown.
The distant fire is faintly discernible, and the remaining stars are faintly visible.
Mao knows the taste is easy, but Manqian hates the difficulty.
I have the patience to cook a camel, and the general plays with a jade plate.
If the passing years can last, why bother with Jiuhua Dan?
"Liu Heita's Explanation of Taunting People" Anonymous
The water is bad, the head is like a sickle and the tail is like a chisel, and there is nothing wrong with catching fish in the river.
The camel has a curved neck and green hooves, and he carries a lot of things.
2. Love poems with the same pronunciation as "Luo" or "Luo"
Before you were born, I was already old when I gave birth to you. I hate you for not being born at the same time, but I am good to you every day.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the river.
Looking at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, I am not surprised by honor or disgrace; looking at the clouds in the sky, I have no intention of leaving or leaving!
Love is love but not love, love is not love but love, and the dream lasts forever.
Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
The moon is melting in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkins pond is lightly blown by the wind.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Destiny comes and goes, just like water. Where can love go when love is gone?
Destiny has passed but love is hard to stop. There is a cliff but endless thoughts.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it is in my heart just because I lower my brows.
How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days, and how many times did I play the flute beside the plum blossoms? Awakening the beauty, no matter the cold and climbing. He is now getting older and has forgotten the spring breeze. But strangely, the flowers are sparse outside the bamboos, and the spring cold enters the Yao mat. The country of the river is silent. I sigh and send it to the distant road, The snow is beginning to accumulate at night. The green statues are easy to weep, and the red calyx is silent in memory. I always remember that we once held hands together, under the weight of thousands of trees. The plum lake is cold and green, and the patches are blown away. When will we see each other again?