Title: Tibetan Poem mbth: No Alias: Tibetan Poem Creation Year: 65438+70' s Source: Unknown Literary Genre: Tibetan Poem Author: No Concept Definition, Case Analysis, Specific Poetry, Concept Definition Tibetan Poem, also known as "Tibetan Head Style", is a kind of miscellaneous poems with three forms: the first couplet and the second couplet. The second is to hide the first sentence of the poem in the last word; The third is to hide what is said at the beginning of the poem. The third kind is common. The first word of each sentence can be read continuously, which can convey the author's unique ideas. Love Tibetan poems also belong to this poetic format, that is, one of the miscellaneous poems, which hides what is to be expressed at the beginning of the poem. It plays a key role in expression. Love Tibetan poems are poems first, and its basic requirements are complete images and complete themes. Secondly, love poem is a theme poem to express the love between men and women, which refers to the poem that men confess to women and women confess to men, and it is a form of love expression. Its higher requirement is that in addition to expressing feelings and feelings, poetry must also pay attention to other conditions of poetic style, such as rhyme, antithesis, levelness and so on. The definition of love poem is simply a poem that conveys the love between lovers. Case study of classic love poems: I lean against the window and think about the love poems in Hong Yan Yi Jian Xiao Feng's love poems. I like rain and showers. I dance and float in the shadows. You smile like a flower. Fairy green hills are swaying around the clouds, and the clothes are drunk. The first few words constitute "I like you, Lei Rong", which is a typical bold way of showing love. Incorporate love and affection for beauty into poetry. Beautiful artistic conception. Scenes blend! Specific poems and regrets are empty, and eldest brother has rules on his head, so he can't take them. Single aristocrats look forward to the evening, and lovers take pictures alone. They want to meet here. (Love you more every day) Friendship will always be mixed with rain and dew. When human feelings and love meet, geese fly south without humanity, only then do they know that fate should not be divided. What day is it after New Year's Eve? (I love you for ten thousand years) There is a cold temple under the bamboo forest. He is like a monk who has no immortals, standing alone on the top of the mountain in the wind, denying that he wants to be immortal. You wait for a person to stand by, sigh, lower your head, and run around the mountain looking for the crown on your head. Do you know I'm waiting for you? ) How many days and nights are lacking in worries? A few people come from high places, one is swimming in the grassland, ten feet long with hemp fiber, swans are flying, it's meaningless to cook wine, and it rains at three o'clock in leisure. (The moon represents my heart) It's a pity that the branches of ancient trees are hard to see and there is no heart in your arms. Zhao is not a woman, her goose feathers are gone, she has suffered a lot, and she claims that someone is with you. Accepting to leave is a friend, and lovers have no intention of hooking up with the moon. Bamboo has always been lonely and single-minded, and never worries alone. No one can travel with you if you have to keep your mouth shut. I'm sorry I love you, but it's hard to love someone. There are no stones in He Shan? Who doesn't have a father? What woman has no husband? What tree has no branches? What city has no city? (Quoted from Sakyamuni's quotation, the name advises to practice the scriptures, and there is no fish in the south water? No mountains and no stones? A man without a father? My daughter has no husband? There are no branches in entrusting books? There is no city in the Buddha city? Six characters are Amitabha Buddha in the south, which was later listed as a mantra. Sakyamuni walks in the dust, without food, sleep and rest, and his thoughts are repeated, which is the empty phase of all laws. There is no amitabha in the south. ) There are flowers that hate the endless moon, but there are no flowers that grow longer and longer. The beauty of flowers is like a mirror in the moon, and the moon is as bright as water. You can't taste the moon without hops. For such a good month, don't make the flowers and the moon unusual (Tang Bohu's "Flowers and Singing on the Moon" is not a riddle, but interpreted as "Flowers and singing on the moon before" and "I can't stand you. Flowers and plants are my companions day and night, and my youth is miserable. What is the crime of this move? One day, my brother will come (there are sayings such as "I won the lottery", "I have fallen in love with you deeply" and "I still miss you all the time"). Acacia tears wet the blind pillow, and love tortures the frustrated soul; Lovers wander in the street of parting, and those who are tied together feel the pain of separation (no solution, no mystery). I like your Tibetan poems very much. I hold the calligraphy of mountains and rivers, like amber and autumn fragrance. I love to describe the beauty of human embroidery, and your beauty is better than the story of Diusim. You are my favorite Tibetan poem. You are the beauty of the earth. You are singing and dancing, which is also my heart. You ride the wind and waves. You are the most beautiful helmsman. When you are full of love, you don't have to be trapped by love. You are the world of mortals. Shut up and be silent, take off your sunglasses and let your tears fall. In the spring rain season, silk is formed on the plane tree; It's cool in summer, and they are heroes; From the autumn wind, Hongyan travels thousands of miles; It is absolutely important for the snow to float in winter. Why should a beautiful woman show her waist? Jiang Mumu crossed the heart, the ancients wrote an anti-essay, and the young monk was bald and sad (wanting to be your wife). The tree opened its eyes, and the boy slept under the house, lacking conscience. Birds fly and geese jump in the sunset, the moon is in the middle, and cinnabar is in his eyes. This is different. The spoon is next to the white one. I feel sorry for you, but I don't care. Princess Zhao is not a woman, and her goose feathers are gone. I don't want to be shy when I leave. I have suffered a lot and changed friends. I claim that you have company (I'm sorry, I still love you). Originally, I had a heart to spend, and occasionally someone came to accompany me. When I regret it, I have tears unintentionally. I swallowed silently, and the couple whispered softly, missing the left heart, and the east wind took away a little (May you be happy every day). Mei is still, moving wood has a heart. Go unruly and whip the horse; Friends and friends are gone, but * * * ChanJuan. (No regrets in April) The tree has a heart, a western beauty, holding her chin, and a person beside her. Her heart is dead, and she is talking about herself, ten pieces of furniture, a white spoon and two children, living together. It's really hard to forget you. ) the green hills have no conscience in the wolves, and the mountains overlap. It's really spectacular There is a bucket of rice on the top, and the servant looks up every day. One hundred days later, with 99 remaining, he was known to be ill at home (guess * * *). How many people worry about the long night, and there is no mouth above them. One man swims in the grass, but he dresses at the foot of ten soils, and the swan spreads its wings and the bird does not return. It goes without saying that if you don't get on your boat, the couple will get off, and the swallow will leave the goose and the horse's mouth will solve the problem (remember me). Originally, Edgar had a heart, and he gave his heart. It is impossible for them to match. Climbing trees is man-made, and making love is also difficult. Baoyu is only drunk for one woman (may you be safe all your life). Two people travel together and one person comes back. Water and sky are separated, looking at beauty, reflecting the moon lotus. It is too early for a famous flower to have no owner. The cow ran into a monk's house. Two people carry a tree, two trees don't make a forest, and the moon bends. The roads in the southeast and northwest are far away, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea with knives. A man and a woman stand side by side, and two bamboos are taller than the sky. Under the moon, friendship loses its sadness, and when the sun sets, they enter endless love. The victim can only be a friend (how much love can be repeated). A little love leads to a long life. I miss you every day. Don't blame me for being infatuated. I often see you in my dreams. If you and I are predestined, the peach blossom is in full bloom in March, and the fruit is sweetest after autumn (such as Sanqiu's missing for a day), and it flies away with a hazy mist. Today, when I let a beautiful woman paddle alone, I know that a woman is what I want. (Answer: A Hundred Years Together) Author: Water and clouds flow, from "Love Confessions Crossword Poem 52 1" Wild geese wander away, red beans leave the painting. Sweep the north wind and cook the fire, and the predecessors swim south in the evening. (Answer: I like you) Author: Flowing clouds, from "Love Confession Poem 52 1" Valentine's Day Tibetan poem (1) Family affection is like the festival when people sent love letters, and Lu Le, which is about to usher in tomorrow's treasure day, must hold candles. (2) Affectionate warmth, such as fairy festival, romantic bosom friend, happiness, sweetness and grace.