The beautiful and romantic Qixi poem 1 began to turn.
Yinhean
Who put it there?
xiang silei
Spread all over the world
The river drum is silent, looking northwest.
Hunan and Hubei are enemies, far away in the southeast.
regret we didn't meet sooner
Don't be embarrassed.
Hug each other and cut each other.
Side by side
Endless separation
I can't let go of my thoughts.
Pulse transverse wave beads full of tears
Keep complaining
The sunny night is half over.
Return to confusion
Drop the mourning clothes and drive away the magpie bridge.
Hegu Xiange wishes for a thousand years:
Qixi Qing
true love
Two feelings are always together.
An immeasurable difference
From this time on.
Stop expecting each other
Beautiful and romantic tanabata poem 2 feelings
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Send to you.
Rare rose
I wish you something.
Love, affection and friendship
Three emotions, health and beauty
Cherish each other day and night
Love is that most expensive luxury in the world.
I wish the world lovers get married
Companionship is the longest confession.
Abandon all hypocrisy.
Cherish every moment of meeting.
Love is not a shackle.
Give your lover space.
Let it develop naturally.
I love you
simple
okay
Beautiful and romantic Tanabata Poetry 3 No matter how much you miss, you can't reach the annual magpie bridge.
Look, those two stars, a pair of children crying in the laundry list.
Dad, or mom, the distance between heaven and earth, the barrier of blood and family.
Have you grown up? Guard the ignorance of the old house as soon as possible. Are you old? Cattle grazing.
Time escapes into samsara, east, west, north and south? I can't help myself.
So the birds set up a magpie bridge, bearing the thousand-year-old acacia.
Is it you or me? Do you have an appointment? Are you together?
The seventh day of July is a day, a love robbery mixed with laughter.
Opera is not life, just a sentence.
Still sticking to the same old laws.
Listen, magpie bird; Listen, dawn.
That round of the East, that round of shining affection.
Shuttle in the form of high-speed trains. Speed, wind; Load, thought.
Roaring yesterday unloaded the burden, today, tomorrow.
Every day after being together. Speed-up, optical fiber; Trenches are infinite.
A flock of birds flew away, not crying, just happy.
Beautiful and romantic Qixi Poem 4 Night is accompanied by a breeze around the shoulders.
A touch of tenderness softened her brow.
Standing on the shore of the breeze
The fireworks on the other side are hazy again.
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Time axis turns to old face.
But I haven't forgotten that initial heart.
Love at first sight that year.
Get drunk and dye flowers on strangers.
//
Pure white years, lush feelings.
How many flowers are broken?
The romance of love explains all the melancholy.
Between the eyebrows, it is you outside the dream.
//
I use time as bait.
Just for fishing, the love of the world.
When spring comes to Qiu Lai, flowers bloom and fall.
The scenery remains the same, and the Iraqis are no longer.
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You come and go in a hurry
Like a meteor across the sky
That gorgeous rainbow
Just leave endless memories for the night
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Tanabata night, a pool of ink.
Express a frame of Dan Qing's punch line
The love of the whole city that year
I just keep it in my heart.
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Sky blue, light wind, tired clouds.
I have the blessing of Qian Qian knot in my heart.
See you off at the moon on Tanabata.
Tanabata, I am happy when you are happy.
Beautiful and romantic Tanabata Poems 5 netizens' fiery Tanabata blessings
Reminds me.
The distant memory of Tanabata
That season
I only know
Beggar's Day, Daughter's Day
Later, I learned from the textbook
Her name is 7-up.
Today is Valentine's Day in China.
Just because
That wonderful legend for thousands of years.
The Story of the Gigolo Knit
That season
The sky is as blue as water.
The first quarter moon is like a mirror.
Illuminated the earth.
Tianhe is like a silver training.
Embedded in the blue sky
The stars are twinkling.
The cool breeze slowly sends cool.
The children gathered around grandma.
Look at the stars on both sides of Tianhe
While listening to beautiful and touching legends.
That season
Into a daughter's world
The night is quiet.
The sisters set a low table in front of the door.
Brought their own begging buds.
I personally used peas the other day.
Soaked bud
Whose is the most tender and tidy?
Who is the glory?
because of her
Clever in mind and handy.
Huang Huang wants to put
The best person in the world gave it to her.
at present
The sky is no longer so blue.
Peas have stopped growing for several years.
Magpie has not been seen for years.
The girls went dancing in the evening.
Only beautiful legends.
hand down from generation to generation