Prose Poetry - Misty Acacia River

After many years of dust, the melancholy, sadness and hatred have gone away. -

I will keep you in my arms for many years. -

You owe me a gentle embrace, how many years of waiting. -

The years are unbearable to the wind and rain, people are quiet, and people's faces are pale, how can they be restrained, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the two hearts are leisurely. -

The world is far away, how can it be far away from my longing for you? The corner of the earth is so close, how can it be closer to your heart, my heart, there is no gap between us.

Where are you? Can it be traced through heaven and earth? -

If you know your news, your breathing, please give me a telepathic response. -

The night is deep, my heart is getting colder, my thoughts are burning, and my lovesickness is burning. -

If you don’t believe in immortality, there will be no way out, and your soul will be cut off. The sea of ??clouds is vast and has no return date. -

I don’t believe in the ruthlessness of heaven, and the cold palace is so cold that I can’t bear to look at the setting sun and weep at the blood stains. -

Monthly rain, monthly tears, monthly longings turn into pieces. Where can the cold rain and cold wind offer sacrifices to the soul of poetry and the soul of flowers.

Crying to the sky, asking in a broken voice, how can this feeling be worthy of the sea of ??hatred? Half of the wall is a crescent moon, a pillow is filled with old marks, and spots on the eyebrows and in the heart are dripping. -

How light it is like fireworks, how light it is like willow catkins, I shed a thousand tears for you, it hurts my whole life, the soul of flowers and poems has no tears, -

The door of an empty building is half-opened. , the sunset is shining in the dusk, the jackdaws are singing several times, and the shadows of people on the street are approaching, but you are nowhere to be seen. -

Tonight, if I dream of frowning, is Feng coming? Looking at the shadow of a shocked person, caressing the belt of clothes, the clothes are wide and the person is haggard. -

People are thin, their souls are thin, and their poems are thin. They are like a dream, difficult to hold, and helpless is the road to immortality. -

In the heaven and on earth, every inch of autumn is full of brilliant flowers, flying flowers and catkins flying red autumn, how can one not feel sad. -

Sijun has no plan to keep his appearance pure, it is so difficult in the quiet morning and dusk. Difficulty. -

I always think that it is difficult for a person to follow you until the end of the world, but my heart will grow old for you. -

Who would have thought that after three springs, it will become a dream, the wind is blowing in the desert, and the desert is cold, and the idiot will never leave. Return. -

The red building is still red, the sound of the piano is faint, where is Yihong now? The sound came late, the sky is thin, you have betrayed me, the world is evil, evil, evil! -

Sorrow rushes into the night, cutting off the Tianhe River, leaving hundreds of flowers withered, falling, falling, falling! Go, go, Red Mansion, cold moon, eyes full of frost, marks, and blood. -

The sky is vast, the sky is white, where is the love, where is the soul wandering, who listens to my song of everlasting regret, bursts of dusk rain, cold night, plantains, and residual lotus. -

How can I feel pity for the people in front of me? It’s too late to pity the dead. -

The clouds are like Iraq, the moon is like Iraq, the clouds are pale and the moon is hidden, and the rain knocks on the window sadly. -

The meeting was actually a place without an appointment, and the date of return was cut off. I bowed my head and cried, cried on the pillow, and returned the pearl to you with thousands of tears. -

The flow of winter is long, the flow of summer is long, and the spring flow of a river is heartbreaking in autumn. Ask the heaven, if you give me back a moment after dusk, will ten reincarnations be enough? -

Ask Qingfeng, the mountains are heavy and the water is heavy, how heavy is the road to Taoyuan? -

When you pass through the broken bridge when you come here, you can see Yihong in the depths of Luoying? Is the infatuation still there? Let me offer sacrifices to Lotus. -/

I shed tears for Qing'er when offering sacrifices to lotus. Who knows that I shed tears here to offer sacrifices to Yihong. The breeze, the breeze, takes me to fly, to the blue clouds. -

Flying to the peach blossom forest of the past, I retrieved the Immortal Grass. I read the Western Chamber under the moon: How can I see Haopao, but I can’t see the man in the moon. -

The Palace of Eternal Life, the elixir of longevity, the red gauze curtain, and the red love continues every day. Come back, come back, it's too cold to be in high places, and you can't stay in high places. -

Come back, come back. The earth is cold in the depths, the water is ice deep in the depths, and the coffin in the depths is too desolate. Come on, who will add green clouds and fur? It was cold in two places. -

Ask Fuyun, what should I do? Incarnate into this body, become wind, butterfly, smoke, a wisp of fragrant soul, meet the infatuated soul, and renew the unfinished love of the former alliance. -

Ask Mingyue, what should I do in exchange for that person, that love, that voice? The love is just like that of the past, the person is like the first time we met, and the bonus is full of tenderness. -

The breeze is silent, the night is silent, and the twilight is dark. -

The floating clouds did not answer, and the sad rain fell one after another. -

The bright moon hides its face, the shadows of flowers are chaotic, and the red color fades.

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Breeze, floating clouds, bright moon, helpless and speechless to sacrifice the soul of poetry... -