Complete works of modern funny seven-line love poems
Wooden eyes cross the heart, the ancients wrote an anti-essay, and the young monk was bald and miserable without tears. (I want to be your wife) Birds fly and geese jump, and in the middle of the month, vermilion is on my eyes. No, the spoon is beside the white one. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and it falls short. The best friend is under the wind and rain, which is called cross the rubicon. I love you in my own way? I'm still suffering from expectation, and I still miss you in my heart. Your face appears in front of me again and again, still so kind and beautiful, but you can't get close, just like the stars in the sky. If you still have a small me in your heart, please write back to me. I am crazy, waiting for your reply! Only your letter can save me. No matter where, thousands of miles or Wan Li, no matter when, ten years or a hundred years, I miss you deeply and love you. Although I deny the existence of all gods, I will always believe that you are a "new god!" " Honey, don't ask me how I'm doing. I am as haggard as this flower. If you can't help crying, please drop your tears on the flowers. Flowers are nourished by your tears, and they will recover one day when they wither. Just abandoned me, when can I be loved by you again? Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. (Tang) Li Bai's "Three Five Seven-character Poetry" Last year, today, at this door, people face peach blossoms; People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. I miss you every day of the year, every hour of the day, every minute of the hour, every second of the minute. If I were a judge, I would sentence you to life imprisonment. Imprisoned in-my heart. There is no regret. Big Brother has rules on his head and never gives up. 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 in the bamboo forest. He is a monk without immortals, a hilltop standing in the wind, denying that he wants to be immortal. You stood by, sighing, bowing your head, scurrying around the mountain, looking for the crown on your head. Do you know I'm waiting for you? ) The days are long and the nights are short. How many people come from high places, one is swimming in the grass, ten feet long hemp fiber, swans are flying, there is no point in cooking wine, and it rains at three o'clock in leisure. (The moon represents my heart) It's a pity that the branches of an old tree are hard to see and there is no intention in your arms. Princess Zhao is not a woman, and there are no birds with light goose feathers. She has suffered a lot and claimed to have someone to accompany 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, it's so hard to love someone) This answer comes from www.6gaokao.com's sweet words.