Tanabata prose poems

Everyone will inevitably come into contact with prose in daily life or work and study, right? Prose is not limited by time and space. Writing prose is inseparable from events most of the time. Want to learn to write prose? The following is my collection of prose poems about Tanabata. Welcome everyone to learn from them. I hope it helps you.

Tanabata-Cowherd and Binghui Zhu

Miss each other's loneliness

Tears became the Milky Way.

This continuous galaxy

Sing the persistence of longing.

Wasting time.

The infatuated heart has long been mottled.

Love is dim in the wind.

I don't know.

Still insisting on Goldwind Gao Lu's fault

Just for a once-in-a-lifetime moment

Even if the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, keep silent.

How can there be more bitterness in the sea?

This long galaxy

The persistence of singing dreams

Walking alone in the desert, Binghui Zhu.

Wheat in highland barley wine

Pain dyed its wings black.

Children living on isolated islands

Reality froze his kingdom.

I am alone in the vast desert.

Just with suspicion and enthusiasm.

But not greedy for a drop of water.

Not because of an oasis.

No irony can make me give up my ideal.

The sun always burns my eyes.

My hard head

Will always face the light

Drunk at night thinking about Binghui Zhu.

Birds and flutes are crisp.

The wind dances and butterflies fly.

People still smell when they are gone.

Cloudy willow blue

The bonus shadow feels sorry for itself.

Prince and grandson can't come back.

One star and two stars.

Spend three flowers and four flowers to stay sad and dry.

Falling moon pool tree

Weak light is more hidden.

Affectionate red notes

Wine is turbid and tears are beautiful.

Binghui Zhu with peach blossoms.

The city has beautiful scenery in spring.

Herons turn blue during the day.

Speak slowly and poetically

Clear eyes

Missing is the lingering silk rain.

Expectation is a soft lake.

The sweetness of wine-making day

The femininity of butterflies dancing on the moon

Listen to the flowers.

Footprint obstacle tenderness

The breeze is fragrant and smiling.

Stars and romantic dreams

The bird holds the peach blossom and returns to Binghui Zhu.

The valley is quiet and the spring is tinkling.

Bamboo fragrance strikes

The grass is soft and the water in the pool is clear.

Tracking and tracking fan

Qingshan Mudanzhuang

Silly willow thrush

Flowers and Ye Man Dance

The wind and butterflies are flying.

Drunk in a wine lane

A bird with peach blossoms on its back

The wind sent the Jade Rabbit up.

When people are idle, they will miss each other.

Taohua Binghui Zhu

Reluctantly say goodbye

Lush grass

As infatuated as honey.

The breeze is like a breeze.

Bi shui Qing Xi

Uncover the secrets of the twinkling stars

Lan Yu you di

The gentle breath of the milk moon.

Weiwo Hua Ni

peach blossom

Twist a fragrant flower

Bow your head and think

Ode to teachers

Binghui Zhu

It's always confusing

But it has always been respected.

It's always easy to forget

But live in people's hearts forever.

Sweet and soft songs sounded in the valley.

You moisten the sweetness of fish.

The cool shade will keep out the wind and rain.

Listen to the birds singing.

Gengtiandi

But don't keep the harvest for yourself.

(of a person) sweating

But I'm willing to stay where I am.

Listen to your breathing.

You started spinning.

Look at your fragrant peaches and plums.

It's your candlelight tears

Zhu yue bing hui

Fold a wild peach blossom

The joy of Yaochi.

That cool spring water

Soak your gentle breath

Pure girl.

You misunderstood the secret of the night.

Sneak on a white down jacket

Sprinkle faint lotus fragrance on the world.

A lonely lake in the bay

Keep your secret to yourself.

You-write Binghui Zhu as an idolatry among peers.

The frolic of fish and lotus

Deduct my obsession

The love of leaves for flowers

Dependence in dreams

Listen to the songs of the West Lake.

Sing my lingering tears

Playing moonlight in Luzhou

Reveal the secrets of my heart

I use the pen of youth

Colour your breath green.

I use the sweetness of the sun and the moon

The only person who describes you

I want to fold a peach blossom.

Say I love you.

That precious secret

Has always been you

Ordinary you Binghui Zhu.

Always silent

Bend over and plow the field.

Always lower yourself.

Endure the weather, snow and rain

Sunny spring

You brew sweetness.

Rainy summer

You got wet.

Turn a ray of soft light

Illuminate the silence of the night

Keep it fresh

Set off the beauty of flowers

I have to

Looking at you from afar, thinking about you.

Until you disappear into the clouds

Appear in a dream

Xingfu Binghui Zhu

If I knew you,

Don't be a simple white cloud

Borrow cool raindrops

I miss you, but I don't look for you.

I don't want to be a stream of passion.

Winding all the way.

Covered with the fragrance of flowers and plants

I am not a clever bird.

Every shadow of a stranger.

Songs for appreciation.

It's not a moth to the fire.

Through Qian Shan.

Just for a moment of light

I want to be a steep mountain.

Have a strong body

Facing the wind and rain

I want to be a lonely tree.

Have a strong soul

Li Ao Tian di

Until I die.

Natural death on the way to find you

Please write on my tombstone.

This man is happy all his life.

Chun Zhu binghui

Talk about writing a new poem about Gu Xiang.

Folding peach blossoms and stepping on green stones

The breeze came slowly.

The sun is sinking in the west

Catkin can't be broken, and the door of tenderness can't hide spring scenery.

The breeze turned the lake green again.

You had a blushing dream.

Taohua Binghui Zhu

Lurun noodles rouge wet

The wind blows and the birds sing.

The thin shadow man shakes the branches.

Butterfly Drunk, Bonus, Dimfragrance Attack

Quiet night (1) Binghui Zhu

The moon shines on the bluestone.

Birds in the Woods are singing in the air.

Lu Yuhuan Sean

Oblique wind and disorderly flower shadow

Quiet night (2) Binghui Zhu

Birds rise at the beginning of the month.

The empty mountain is empty.

The leaves rustled in the wind.

Ming in Qingquan Valley

The day we broke up.

Never make a promise.

Face is full of thoughts.

at present

Times have changed.

How to recall

Redeem the past

Weak eyes

transcend time and space

I can't miss you.

Hold tenderness in your hand.

Feel the tenderness in your dreams.

With the wind

Greet a sentimental girl

Qixi night

Are you still worried about Cowherd?

Overlooking the galaxy

The other side of the brocade

Ask Yaner to help me post acacia on the title.

Tell my seven daughters

Yong Dong in the world personally did it for her.

Built a paradise of love.

Isolated time and space

Li bu Li Yuanyang silk thread

Embroider the sky

Weaving endless earthly love.

Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival

Finding someone to marry doesn't fix the afterlife.

For once in my life.

Went sailing in June.

Sow a series of worries

Wave after wave surged in my heart.

Ripples, you and my heart.

sleepless night

Lost flowers

Bloom with love

Jun is the shadow of the sea.

Looking at the sea is like looking at you.

On the day you set sail.

Watching the sea has become a kind of attachment.

Make me happy.

Let me yearn for it

Dear sweetheart.

Acacia for you

Turned into a song by the sound of the waves

Romantic songs of navigation

On tanabata.

Penetrating the warp and weft of life

Go straight to the other side of the soul

Even if my husband goes to Wan Li.

I can't miss my wife.

this evening

On this unusual Valentine's Day night in China.

I want to knead my heart into a light.

Silently hidden in your eyes

Go to the depths of the stars

Find and listen to the babbling of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Repeated past lives

Light smoke

Old festival

An excellent immortal biography

As if in

The sky is slightly covered with love.

A Tianhe river

Dazzle and disappear

Cowherd and Weaver Girl Cross the River.

Queer bridged the gap for them.

A road of love has been taken by them for thousands of years.

perhaps

The horizon of happiness is so slim.

The beauty that I had expected brought together sadness.

Let Cowherd and Weaver Girl's Love Journey

Swaying and heartbroken

today

When the sunset and dusk made another exchange.

The sky suddenly darkened.

A lonely man is sighing.

What year is tonight?

It rains on Qixi.

Sophora japonica is red,

Tears and sadness in your eyes.

The drizzle floated on the tiles.

Biliubian,

Grapevine yard,

Lotus window,

It only increases feelings.

Banana green,

Pears are fresh and moist,

Reflect and dye Qin Fang.

The magpie bridge is beautiful,

Plain skirt,

Beicixiang.

Three and two glasses of wine,

As drunk as a fiddler.

Quiet night,

Wrist fragrance,

Yiren waist is full of Jiangnan.

Pay them all,

Twilight rolled up the curtains,

Gui Yan v. Love and Sadness.

A day of tears

The red, green and bright colors of gaunt summer.

A beautiful love.

Lost a bend and a wound.

Tonight, the stars move

Tonight, the night is gentle

Tonight, people are very moved.

Why are you crying?

Collect 365 volumes of acacia

Ignite the love embraced by the magpie bridge.

Turn the white hair in your hair.

Blue eyes

Have evolved into the sweetness of the bottom of my heart

perhaps

Forever love

Destined to suffer from disability

perhaps

The distance that must be blocked by a long river

Can create true love

Arrive forever

How many marriages are there in the world?

Every morning and evening.

Turn love into hate.

Suppress one's feelings in resentment

An oath as high as a mountain and as deep as the sea.

The days when they were all sour.

Filter it in, it's full of food.

necessities of life

be doomed

Always remember each other.

There is also a Sauvignon Blanc, which is constantly being cut.

After thousands of years of lonely separation.

All indifference and sadness

It's all gone

Little by little.

With blue light

The cold and sparse silver ash of Tianhe

Indifferently, indifferently

Full of all the meanings of eternal myths.

And teach it in your ears and heart.

hand down from generation to generation

Put love and affection

With the golden thread of loyalty

Put it on firmly

Hanging in the sky

The highest point of a national civilization.

Modern people who look up to now

Will be affected by brightness.

Feel a pain in the nose

Even sneezing repeatedly in shame.

Today is Tanabata.

I wonder who conceived a pen yesterday.

It's just a slight movement.

It shook the world.

The hearts of all lovers

This is the only way through the ages.

Even the famous Huaihai laity in Song Dynasty

I have to touch it.

Attachment and melancholy "forbearance"

Wrote sharply

"If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time?"

Such a helpless solution

Tanabata every year.

This is all a gloomy atmosphere.

No matter how talented you are.

Nothing can change it.

This is the true meaning of ancient and modern times.

If in a thousand years' time

Or take ten thousand years as a cycle.

People are still here.

Because of their bitter lovesickness and memories.

Find the right one:

May heaven and earth enjoy themselves, every year tonight.

Liuyong consignment sales

Crescent sickle

Scratch distant eyes

Transcendental thinking

Vilen drifts at night.

Like the pulse of autumn waves.

Pick a quiet moonlight.

Decorate a dream like the charm of spring

Just because you touched my dream.

Look back at the moss

A long road

A river ebbs and flows.

I am eager to see it all the way to Han Yin.

A line of clear tears

Break the magpie bridge and go home.

……

Qixi dream

The moon is like a hook.

The heart rises to the sky.

Iraq is on the shore and my heart is on the shore.

When facing each other

Qing has passed away like a dream.

There is only a little hair left.

Covering the whole world.

But found

A heart is still on the other side

Forgot to go home ...

Grab my hand.

Spend the rest of your life together and enjoy the sunset.

Look at the sunset glow and count the stars

Live a sweet life

Even a few thirty years.

I still hope that you will be as good to me as ever.

Take care of me as a lover and a lover.

Be the golden bird in your boudoir

Be the weak girl in your arms.

life

Even if it is, it is clear and faint.

year

Even if it is, it is faint and clear.

I'm scratching my head, too

Living alone with you

I don't care about the annual Chinese Valentine's Day.

I want eternal love.

I don't want the roses I received on Tanabata.

I want carnations that can last for a long time.

The Story of the Gigolo Knit

Inherit the Millennium

It's a worship of lonely men and widows.

I don't appreciate virtual love.

I only advocate love in life.

Love, the Big Dipper moves every year.

You can feel it.

My good, my good, my sweetheart. ...

Qixi Festival;Chinese Valentine's Day

I want to put you down.

Blue sky and white clouds are no good.

A faint cloud

It is full of tears.

I want to put you down.

Green summer can't.

The swaying leaves of that tree

It's all mood swings.

I want to put you down.

Dissolved running water won't do.

Warm pictures floated by.

Ripples wrinkled his forehead.

I want to put you down.

You cann't be in love

The sand that slipped in my hand.

Every one of them is your name.

I want to put you down.

A paved night can't

Body movement in the dark

Soak the pain in your heart

Miss Qiu is here.

Loneliness and melancholy with sleeves rolled up.

Reject in panic

It's impossible to dodge.

Why don't you go up by yourself?

Break my heart, spill it.

Cast a sunset glow

After the glory, it's gone.