A modern prose poem about clouds Part I: A faint cloud. The village in the blue sky is rich.
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Blue sky and green grass
Sadness, depression, tears.
Happy happy throwing flowers.
Melancholy, worry, dark clouds
Thunder rumbled and screams continued.
It was deafening. Run.
The sky is clean with joy.
Clean, just light blue.
Modern prose poems describing clouds Part II: Cloud Author: Geng
I come from far away.
Also go far away.
Travel-stained.
When the sky is empty.
If you love me
Please give me a cup of spring breeze.
Let me open a flower.
Modern Prose Poems on Clouds Part III: Love of Clouds I am a cloud in the distance.
Floating in the sky alone
Leave a faint shadow on the ground.
Eternal ruthlessness
It's a sunny autumn day.
You hang on the branch alone.
How long can dew live?
I can't help worrying about you.
What is missed will always be missed.
What you get may be lost.
High altitude thousands of miles away.
Looking forward to meeting you.
You have me.
I have you.
Mix like water and milk-in perfect harmony
Live a long life from now on.
The long life has no end.
Condensed in hope and despair
Falling in your deep eyes.
But it became
Green land
Modern prose poems about clouds Part IV: Clouds in the sky Author: Du Yan
The sunset glow shines on the rice fields,
The silk connected with the ear of rice is bright,
It shines like a diamond,
Looking up, there is a gray cloud in the sky.
The elder sister said:? Look, look, look at that cloud. Like an eagle? ,
I said:? Like a lovely dolphin? ,
The little sister said: Like an airplane.
Guys, you say something to me,
As soon as the voice fell, the dark clouds gradually dispersed!
Let's keep going,
We all paid attention to this cloud at the same time.
Maybe they won't think about it again.
But in my heart, his appearance is still clearly visible.
I felt it when it spread out,
His last attachment to me,
He's real,
Its beauty is so short-lived, but it brings us infinite reverie and happiness!
People often say that everything is a cloud,
Everything is in the past,
In my opinion, even if clouds pass through life, they are worth cherishing.
At least he did come, at least he came to the deepest part of my heart!
Note: Which cloud is for my beloved? .
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