Prose poems about describing troubles

Trouble is just a modest word for difficulty, and it is just an adjective that reflects trouble. Therefore, we should overcome rather than give up, surrender to troubles, and surrender to difficulties. Below is what I brought to you for your enjoyment.

Chapter 1: The Troubles of Time

Talking to you is so nagging

The floating time, the bubbles

Spit out from the bottom of the white fish's belly The waves in the water

Laughing with you

You only have half of your ears

The other half is the black rain

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Rain falling on the back

Rain falling on the sea

Rain falling on the grass does not count, but also

it entangles the moisture in the rain

Put it on the ring, and the fingerprint becomes the root of the tree

You are in the root of the tree, lush

Blocking the sun

From then on, I was in the shadow

Counting the stars and the knots on the rope

The top of the rope bloomed

The bottom of the rope is still green

At the knot,

I was busy cutting out the endless tangles.

Chapter 2: Write your worries on the beach

Sometimes

I am an inconspicuous grass

Only one season of silence Interestless life

The towering trees around us

block the sun and rain

The caterpillars are not willing to stop beside us

Sometimes

I just want to take the lily girl from your hands

But I watch you give the flowers to others

I thought I was going to pick them A handful of the same flowers

will make me as happy as others

but I will bring back a handful of pain

Sometimes

I am alone Walking in the forest

I thought I owned this forest

But I only saw one leaf

This leaf has become an eternal pain in my heart

I hope

when I go for a walk on the beach

write all my worries and pain on the beach

take it away when the sea water comes in

Then I can relax at the beach

Watch the busy crabs coming out of the gravel

Chapter 3: Children, don’t avoid the pain of growing up

Children,

Don’t run away from growing pains.

The world is not as small as you think,

Tomorrow is not as bad as you think.

All roads lead to Rome,

As long as you are willing to persevere in your dreams.

Children,

Don’t run away from growing pains.

You have been troubled by setbacks.

You have been troubled by frequent mistakes.

The cognitive law of negation of negation,

Even the sage cannot escape the twists and turns.

Children,

Don’t run away from growing pains.

Knowledge is the ladder of your progress,

Interest is your best guide.

Dedicate your efforts for the truth,

Dedicate your diligence for the ideal.

Children,

Don’t run away from growing pains.

Laziness will only bring spiritual emptiness.

Seeking knowledge can make the soul feel beautiful.

Persist in forming habits,

Habits will position your life very high, very high...

Children,

Don’t Escape the pain of growing up.

The road ahead,

Let’s go find it together...

Chapter 4: Growing Pains

When I walk in a hurry The pace is like when you are approaching

Your fierce whirlwind

The unprepared me will be scratched with scars

I gently wipe the mottled wounds

My heart is so cold to the extreme

Looking at the laughter and laughter of people coming and going

It is so false and unpredictable

In this In a colorful world

We have long been dyed with colorful colors

The original innocent and monotonous colors

now have long disappeared

In On this rainy night

I can no longer tell whether it is rain or tears on my face.