Love Prose: Love is like a warm sun and flowers.

If life is a river, whether it is stormy waves or rolling waves, as long as there is love, there is no fear. If life is a fire, ignite it with love, let it burn into a spark of love, light up every sad corner and show a bright smile. If love is sunny, let it bloom with burning flowers and make them faint and overflowing.

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All people who come into contact with love feel very warm, happy and sweet. For example, a pair of flying swallows returning from the south caress each other and comb their beautiful wings, fly together and build a love nest together.

Outside the courtyard, there was a faint fragrance of plum. I saw a tree with pink and pear white, red and white. Looking at the past with eyes full, it is very pleasing and intoxicating.

In this fresh spring, with a good mood, I walked on the path under the bright sunshine and listened to the sound of the spring wind passing by my ears. Take a look at where a white flowing cloud floats. Stand on tiptoe, holding a flower, until the fragrance spreads all over the skirt and overflows the whole body. When the wind blows, there will be a shallow fragrance lingering.

I like to look at flowers since I was a child, but when I am old, I love flowers, appreciate them and cherish them. Seeing pieces of flowers, I really want to bathe in them, swim in them and drown. They bloom with the most beautiful face in the most beautiful season.

Flowers have their feelings, and flowers also have their language. The same flowers, different colors, represent different meanings. For example, orchids and violets represent eternal youth. Chlorophytum: simple but elegant. Tequila: You can give anything for love. Phalaenopsis: It is a symbol of strength. Clivia: Noble, gentlemanly ... Another example is hyacinthus orientalis, purple: I love it very sadly. Red: fiery love. Pink: charming and romantic ... flowers have such rich and subtle emotions, people have too many emotions to express and more emotions to render.

For example, spring has just entered the beam, and the temperature is still cold in winter. The poet is ready to study pen and ink, start writing, express the beauty of spring, and write the warmth of spring. When the peach blossom is just in bud, the painters have already spread out the flower paper. When the peach blossom is in full bloom, a picture of the peach blossom fragrance is completed. When the willow just sprouted and grew green branches, the photographer was ready to wait for the weeping willows to be graceful and the catkins to fly. ...

The exertion of human emotional potential is endless, and the space for sublimation is also wonderful. If you give him a acacia bean, he will sow it carefully and cultivate it carefully until it grows into a tree full of acacia beans, waiting for someone he has missed for a long time to pick it, and then continue a period of acacia. If you give her a flowering seed, she will water it carefully, take care of it carefully, let it blossom and bear fruit, wait for the people she has loved for a long time to enjoy the flowers together, and more importantly, see the people who plant the flowers, because people are as beautiful as flowers.

Spring breeze blows on your face and flowers are in full bloom. In this wonderful time, I also want to talk about a romantic love. If you come, please enjoy the flowers with me! You don't have to look for it. You can see at a glance that there is only one petal between us. In this blooming sea of flowers, I am the closest and most beautiful to you. I've been waiting for you for a long time, looking forward to season after season, afraid of missing this season's flower season. I miss my illness every night, and my tears are like broken beads. I collect crystal tears and brew them into fragrant flower dew. If you and I can't meet each other when my flowers wither, you can take this bottle of fragrant flower dew with you. She is my incarnation, my tears of lovesickness. Do you remember, we said we would be together forever. You are here today. In this most beautiful season, in the most beautiful moment of my life, I have no regrets when I meet you.

The wind is silent, but it is silent. However, if love comes, it will spread all over the body like a touch of warm sunshine, so that our hearts can shine, so that both of us can see the beating of our hearts and feel the rhythm of love. Like a breeze, it blows through your hair and softens 3,000 hairs. I kissed your eyelashes, lips and teeth. I really want to kiss you. Blow away your skirt horn, soften your fingertips and want to hug you, dear. Another example is the faint fragrance of flowers, blooming and rippling, flapping the wings of love and weaving the net of love. Let the people who love have stronger feelings and the taste of love is sweeter. In the face of love, no matter how strong the heart is, there will be a soft side. Even a cold heart will be warm. Although, how deep the love is, how painful the injury is. If, when love comes again, it will still be like Spring Breeze, which will make you feel excited and smile like a flower.

Flowers bloom for a hundred days, no matter how bright they are, sometimes they will wither and wither. Some love comes quickly. Go, too. Like a flash in the pan, it is beautiful in an instant. Like ice flowers in the sun, desolate. Although, no matter how perfect love is in the world, there are always regrets. Just like a good work of art, it looks perfect after careful carving and polishing. When you observe carefully, you always have time. Love is not taking and possessing. But mutual trust, mutual dedication, mutual understanding and mutual tolerance. In that way, no matter how the snowy moon lingers and how time changes, it has been baptized by wind and rain. Love will not fade, but it will stay fresh.

I always feel that the road to love is lush and beautiful. Like a winding stream in a valley, clear and transparent. The river bank is covered with green grass and fragrant flowers. Counting the fine time, flowing quietly, has been flowing into the long river of years.

In fact, the long river of life will not always be calm, and sometimes it will be stormy and rolling. If, in the flood season, the riverbed will be flooded, and the green grass on the shore will die because of drowning. If, in the year of drought, the river bed dries up and there is no drop of water left. Small creatures on the river bank will be thirsty and yellow. Therefore, nature is heartless to every one of our lives. If you are willing, the river flowing through life will withstand storms and disasters. Withstand the pain of life and death. Only in this way can we reach the other side of life and see the colorful scenery again.

Is there too much trouble in the world or too much dust in the heart? If it is the disturbance in the world, then put aside all disputes, cultivate yourself and be a quiet self. If there is too much dust in your heart, brush off the dust, cut the complexity and simplify it, and be a clean and simple self.

Then, be a happy little woman, bloom in my heart like a flower, be intoxicated in my heart, and listen to the rippling voice in my heart. Whether flat or rough. I will always be with you. Let's watch the clouds roll in the air and sit in front of the court to watch the flowers bloom and fall. A porridge and a meal, a faint smell of fireworks, enjoy a painting and read a book together. Or when you are free, it is also elegant to enjoy a green leaf and a small flower. There is your figure, there is my figure, as long as there is you, it is my greatest happiness, such as warm sunshine and flowers.