Beautiful Prose of Lovers: Long live Lovers
Standing on the street, looking at the endless stream of people, can you know who is whose lover? I think, only in the dim light of the cafe, only in the dim music of the bar, or in the dim box of the theater, can you see who is whose lover at a glance.
So in daily life, lovers are vague, vague, hazy and chaotic.
A lover is a shadow, a dream, a cloud, a rainbow, an possessed demon, an possessed demon, a long day that keeps people awake all night.
A lover is neither a wife nor a husband. Therefore, a lover always goes beyond the family, always despises rules and always spurns ethics.
Lovers only exist for love, but they are lingering and caring for love, but they miss each other so much that they are inseparable.
Without love, all lovers in the world will be hollowed out.
Where are the lovers without affection? Can only be a strange passerby, can only be a numb animal.
I often think that a lover must be a complete bond with the spirit and must come from the purest pure land of the soul. Dreams are lover's sky, and poems are lover's home.
In this dream sky and home of poetry, even tears, laughter, sadness and joy can completely touch the nerves and cause the soul to sing as much as possible.
Based on these characteristics, it is not difficult for us to understand why there are so many lovers at all times and in all countries.
A love word runs through history, flooding the ruling and opposition parties and the vast rivers and lakes.
The reason why a lover can have such great charm is that it is difficult to say it in real life, but in front of the lover, you can say what you like; Comfort that can't be obtained in a numb society can be compensated from the lover; Already a wife or husband? Old? Without language, you can have pure and energetic communication with your lover; Being a wife or husband. Weak? When there is no passion, you can get drunk with your lover; When the mind is at a loss, when the spirit is lost, when the dream is shattered, when the life is dull, at this time, the lover will present all this in front of you very vividly, share it with you and have it with you.
Lovers don't want too much of you, not mountains and rivers, not twins, just affection, just a ray of thoughts, a blessing, some trysts and a little caress.
The lover's material desire has surpassed the world of mortals, and the lover's utility has been abandoned by the market. A lover is a fairy in love and a river god in love.
In the face of such a lover, if you expect her to have three or five children for you, if you want him to earn several golden mountains for you, then you can go to hell, because your request is blaspheming your lover.
What lovers want is a little love song, a piece of chocolate on Valentine's Day, a rose, a cup of coffee, a knowing smile, hypnotic eyes, affectionate snuggling, and a hysterical growl from a black bear deep inside.
Lovers don't care about your wife or husband, and lovers don't envy them, because lovers firmly believe in their charm and gravity and understand that they don't exist for trivial housework, not just for daily necessities.
Lovers have conquered you again and again with romance, warmth, enchanting, fashion, lingering, lewdness, rudeness and calling, pushing discipline and ethics to a rigid and declining position.
On the contrary, your lover asks you the same thing, so you must respond from the bottom of your heart and give it to your lover.
Confucius and Mencius, it is immoral to have a lover.
But what is morality? Are those couples whose love is dead and their feelings are dead moral?
From a sociological point of view, lovers are beneficial to social development.
Because, love is based on emotion, with love as traction, with dreams as bedding, and spirit is heaven.
This lover phenomenon should be social progress, not decline.
From the anthropological point of view, the existence of lovers is the result of human nature and the resurrection of instinct, which can activate life, enrich emotions, develop wisdom and perfect the soul.
Therefore, such a lover's situation can completely bring mankind to beauty, not to destruction.
After we shouted to the emperor for more than two thousand years, today, I want to shout: Long live my lover!
Beautiful Prose of Lovers: Valentine's Day without Lovers
I don't know when China has her own Valentine's Day. It is said that this day is the day when cowherd and weaver girl meet, and all magpies will go to match them.
Today is Valentine's Day in China.
? Valentine's day? ! ? Lover? ! ? Where to ask yourself! Ask who? Ask what this pale memory left me! The so-called ideal.
-On the way to pursue.-Really tired! Where is the dream? Where is the direction! Lost in this vast expanse? In the sky? .
Just like a bird without wings, it can't chase this soaring pleasure! I had to wait quietly until I was exhausted.
Fall into a deep valley.
In retrospect, all the ordinary fragments, all the times I complained and doubted, were actually the warmest chapters in my life;
Thinking about our past bits and pieces!
Thinking about how she has been since she left me!
I wonder if she has begun to forget me gradually.
Wondering if he would hurt her again.
Wondering if he can give her happiness.
But the more I think about it, the more sad I feel.
Although I don't think these things are necessary, because those things have already happened and cannot be redeemed.
How many times have I forced myself to stop thinking?
How many times I still can't stop thinking about her.
How many times did I wake up from my dream and miss her?
Who can help me?
Who can make me forget her? Who can save me?
I miss you again! Is this the so-called lovesickness? Many times I want to anesthetize myself with other people's articles, but I am always absent-minded
After reading an article, I don't know what the article is about in retrospect! This kind of missing is really painful.
Maybe I won't love again! Because I dare not love again.
I can't get hurt again.
Although I am a boy.
But when love hurts people, it is gender-neutral.
I am very weak.
Because that's what happened.
I don't have the courage to face the reality, and I can't let go.
If breaking up is the only way for each other, then she and I love and hurt like wheat.
Yes, people often pass you by when you have no time to cherish it.
People often know how to cherish when they lose it.
Yes, love doesn't have to be possessed, as long as she lives better than me.
As long as she is good, I will be satisfied!
Someone said:? Valentine's Day without a lover is the most embarrassing day of the year. ? I think otherwise, Valentine's Day without a lover, alone with that loneliness, that empty loneliness is obviously so real and profound here.
Stay away from the hustle and bustle of Valentine's Day, that is, keep innocence and peace of mind. ......
Maybe I am still ignorant; Maybe I am still simple, looking for life in this luxurious way; Maybe my heart is broken and I want to find someone who really loves me and loves her for life; Maybe I am like this, spreading hope in the vast sea; Perhaps this is my life, and I will explore and decide the future I want with emotion and luck; Maybe I'm crazy, but I'm still awake here!
Fate, when it comes, is natural and unstoppable; The time to leave is also natural and cannot be retained.
Of course it is.
But I don't want to use regret to keep the world and write my life. I will try my best to cherish an opportunity, an encounter and a heart-to-heart encounter. I believe that such touching and long-lost is true.
Cherish the people I should cherish.
No regrets! Love is so simple, you can rely on it and bear it all your life. It is not easy, but it can last forever.
Valentine's Day without a lover, without tenderness and consideration around, a person drinking and smoking for a holiday can only cool the pain after anesthesia.
Loneliness will break out and spread on a specific day, and you will feel that if you lack the person you love most around Valentine's Day, it will become desolate. Actually, it's not. Only when I know loneliness can I know happiness. Even if the past is beautiful, no one can resist the departure of anyone. Let the beautiful Valentine's Day music without my lover accompany me to resolve my inner pain. It doesn't matter if I do it once.
Happy Valentine's Day! Happy Valentine's Day!
I only hear sad music. I want to cut my sad hair lightly.
It's raining outside, like a weaver girl crying in the sky, waiting for their reunion.
My heart seems to be crying. Even the weaver girl in the sky can see her lover again, but she is living this festival empty-handed and lonely. ......
Beautiful Prose of Lovers: Lovers' Missing
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
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Every time I read Li Bai's 357 words, I will think of the topics that my colleagues and I talked about in our spare time. She asked me. Do you know what it is like to miss someone? Who do you miss, men or women? Of course it's a man. Do not laugh at me. What's so funny? But don't fall in love by mistake. You have a family, so pay attention to your image. Don't be infatuated with love, but also be careful! ?
Some people say that relatives are predestined, lovers are arranged in previous lives, lovers are the fusion of fate, and lovers are the destination of feelings.
With the growth of age, some men and women gradually regard the relationship with their lovers as a kind of affection. At this time, many people often long for a true feeling and try their best to pursue the shadow of their youth. Therefore, in the bustling streets, in the moonlight, in the lonely fields, they are eager for the company of another person. This man is a lover.
What is a lover? Up to now, no one can specifically answer this question, and there is no unified image to tell it. In fact, lovers are just a feeling in their hearts.
Love is missing, caring, waiting during the day, waiting at night, and the sweetness of life.
Once you have a lover, you will have a feeling that you can't say it. Sour (love each other, but each has a family and partner) is helpless, sweet (care for each other) makes people aftertaste, bitter (miss and care) makes you cry, and spicy (sometimes unintentional words hurt) makes you excited.
It can be said that a lover can let you taste all kinds of life, and many people think that this is the true love in life love.
As a result, life has one more miss, one more care, one more home and one more dream.
When you have a lover, you will inadvertently think of him, and sometimes you can't even believe why. When you walk with your lover, you will think of him, when you dream back in the middle of the night, when you, in short, your mind is full of his shadow, and his words and deeds have been intertwined with your thoughts and soul, which makes you unforgettable.
Lovers are not necessarily together, whether in reality or in the network, it is a kind of telepathy, an emotional call, an expectation and a comfort.
He will cry and laugh with you. Your pain is his unhappiness, and your happiness is his comfort.
The vows and promises made by lovers are to please each other and do not need to be fulfilled. The purpose is to exchange their love and comfort. Of course, there are also thoughts between lovers.
I don't like men and women who are struggling to find a lover, because when you talk to your lover, will you find someone around you who cares about you silently, wishes you silently, is happy for you, worries about you and bears your pain? He is not only your waiting, but also your lover. This man is your husband (wife).
Li Qingzhao wrote in "A Prune, Red Lotus, Fragrant Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn":? Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.
Who sent the brocade book in the clouds, the wild goose came back, the romance of the West Chamber was full, and the flowers flowed freely, which was a kind of worry about lovesickness and could not be eliminated.
Only on the forehead, and the heart? Perhaps this is how lovers miss each other, because the distance is better and because they can't be together, their feelings are deeper and more meaningful.
If you seek a beautiful dream, it's hard to come true.
Who knows my mood at this time?
Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window.
Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky tells the bitterness of lovers' yearning.