Modern Love Prose Poems Part I: The Tree of Love Author: Loyal People
The tree of love
Much like camphor tree.
Live a luxurious life in the world.
We are a leaf on the tree.
Grandpa's leaf of life has fallen.
The green leaves of my father's life have grown again.
The leaves of my father's life have fallen.
The bud of my life began to sprout again.
The leaves of my life have fallen.
My son's leaves are green on the tree.
Oh, the tree of love
Noble tree
evergreen tree
Endless life
Green leaves propagate.
Millennium lush.
Modern love prose poetry Part II: Love by Fan Jun
baby
Small embroidery needle
divide
In the thin snow
Mao Mao jumps and jumps.
Mao Mao fought and fought.
Mao Mao cried and cried.
mother
Put a magnet
On top of the snow
Turn around, turn around
iron needle
Shure jumped up.
Mao Mao laughed.
Mom's method is really good.
Mom's method is really good!
Mao Mao:
magnet
Is the mother of embroidery needle.
Mom is looking for him.
You must throw yourself into a warm embrace.
Modern Prose Poems on Affection Part III: Affection Author: Nizi Le Er
What can last forever,
Is it love? I feel like family.
Blood is thicker than water,
Only family can never give up,
It is permanent dependence! ! !
Gently, aftertaste
Silk, warm.
Always let people pull.
At what time,
You brought me into this world,
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
When I'm sad,
He sheltered me from the wind and rain,
When you are confused,
She helped me clear my mind.
Even though I am far away from them.
They are still very concerned about it,
Like an invisible kite string,
Pull me,
Help me through happiness and pain.
I'm the one who can't get rid of you,
Even for a moment,
I still remember it.
A growing chapter in childhood memory.
Modern love prose poetry Part IV: From the left side of love to the middle of love Author: Yu
Once we were addicted to the joy of love.
But forget the ardent expectations behind him.
I don't want to accept long-term nagging and instructions.
When did you realize that?
The ending of a story is always doomed without suspense.
Those eager eyes soon fell into a deep.
When is the image of time white-haired
Even the sound is the same as the time, Cang Sang.
Have we seen my parents clearly?
The legendary emotion is a tangled game.
We may also be disappointed and sad.
A person's lovelorn may be an accident:
From the left side of love to the middle of affection.
Would you hate your choice at that time?
Those wayward indifference and rebellion
A mature soul that has passed and laughed.
Will it give more relief to charitable parents?
A face that lasts forever in memory.
A phone call squeezed out countless tears.
No matter how deep you love, you still can't resist the nagging of your parents.
It misses in the distance and blesses with blood and tears.
Watching age go by.
Confessions of unfilial sons always shed tears.
How I was exiled for a year.
Finally, you just need to enjoy the warmth and happiness with your parents with love.
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