I like poetry and prose.

I like-poetry and prose 1 I like, like your stubborn face, full of summer breath.

I like, like the smile that you inadvertently raise at the corner of your mouth, like a ray of sunshine in winter, surrounding me warmly.

I like, like your lazy and blurred expression, like a lazy cat lying on the ground, so cute.

I like, like the faint sadness in your brow, as beautiful as poetry and painting.

I like it. I like the look on your face when you look at me. Nothing is more important than this.

I like it. I like it when you tell me that you are stupid, and then I just laugh.

I like, I like your careful movements when you dress me. There is unspeakable love between your fingers.

I like it. I like you to wait for me at 7: 00 in the morning and get up lazily.

I like the sweater you knitted for me. Even the cold winter can't cool my love for you.

I like the soup you cooked for me. It made me forget all my troubles and worries.

I like, like watching the sofa, TV and ventilated windows where you are sitting.

I like to see those tree-lined paths, swings and intersections where people come and go with you.

I like listening to the music and songs we listen to together.

I like it, just as we weave our dreams together and build a green ocean, just like the veins of leaves.

I like everything about you.

I like it-poetry and prose 2. I like it.

Control your feelings from behind.

Reach the pinnacle of success

Not fully expressing one's views

I like ...

On your face

Leave a sentimental lip print

Warm and sweet

Heart to heart; Love each other; The two have the same idea.

I like ...

look at you

Peach blossom is ruddy and shy.

Leave me with a back.

fond

I like ...

It's up to you.

Lyrics close to nature.

Dream of flying with you

Heart as you move

I like ...

Take out your photos.

stare

Your tenderness

Look at the charm in your eyes

Understand you deeply

like

I like ...

Calculate you carefully

The prosperity of three thousand hairs

I hope you

Save more for me

Feelings of missing

I like ...

On a warm spring day.

Have a heart-to-heart agreement with you

Climb over the mountains together

Love the world

Gentle and lingering

I like ...

Put the love of love

Row into a canoe

I'll take you there slowly

Sail for love

Debe

I like ...

You are a butterfly in my heart.

Dance lightly and gracefully

Keep dancing.

Let me miss you and read your heart.

Never stop.

I like ...

Your heavy breathing

Into my breath

Gradually, I like it.

Your everything

Fate is in this life, and you are in fate.

I like-Poetry and Prose 3 I like your stupidity.

Love you. Deep feelings.

I like the speed at which you speak.

Like you, like you.

I like shopping with you to buy clothes.

I like your big face, like a song.

I like your sweet smile.

sometimes

You look very quiet.

Actually, it's quite humorous

Listen to Yue Lao said

Our next stop is called happiness.

I like the temperature you gave me.

It's warm, beautiful and counted.

every day

I wrote down our love notes.

A month, a day, a moment.

Like to become a habit

You have a brilliant smile.

Just like a magical girl makes my heart beat.

Love you loudly, like you

Sprinkle on every galaxy

You are like a little sun.

Insert a dream wedding

Take me for a walk every second.

I wrote between the lines

Carefully prepared, our love notes.

Stroke by stroke, showing the breath of loving you.

Those wanton traces

Hold tight to the thin air.

Rise to our own fairy tales

I like to hold you.

together

Feeling low expectations

Look at the sea and admire the sky

Travel to every corner of the world

Confuse our beliefs

all

Become a wandering light

Sprinkle it on your side

Dandelion began to fly.

Have you

my favorite place

Sail by boat/plane

I like it-Poetry and Prose 4 What I like. ...

Sit quietly at your desk,

Touch your forehead with your hand,

Will be nervous,

Totally free.

Time passed quietly,

Turn your mind,

Pick up a pen,

Carbon black font,

Fill the whole piece of white paper.

I looked through the curtains,

Looking at the bustling passers-by,

Walking noisily,

Red lights, red wine and green streets,

I'm always noisy,

There seems to be no desire to blend in,

Confused me,

Ask yourself,

Why are you running now?

Run away,

I always liked white,

Expect,

I abandoned Ben.

When dusk comes,

Heavily pull up the curtain of the night,

I found out,

The answer I want.

At night,

Draw with splash ink,

So uniquely thick,

And opaque black.

At night,

Has its own silence,

There is no noise,

Only the harmony of the world,

Silent and beautiful harmony.

As it turns out,

I fell in love with something,

Just its silence,

It's just a copy,

When I am tired, tired, tired, painful, painful,

Something to talk about,

Quiet.

Some people say: love the night, love silence, and you will love it.

Loneliness.

The little girl said: I fell in love with the night, fell in love with silence. That's because.

Because I know how to enjoy, enjoy the quiet black!