Love prose poem 1 your tenderness
Pale red leaves and faint fragrance
Dream Girl
The hair set off a breeze.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the feelings are strong.
Stiff temperament
Inner weakness
Memories are like drizzle.
fallen leaves
Touch your smile with your hand.
Your blurred eyes
Is my life—
Unforgettable tenderness
Love Prose 2 "Wrong Season"
Do you remember?
The road we walked ten years ago.
There will always be.
Your joke, my pursuit
Precisely
Your schoolbag will always contain the wild roses I picked.
Spring has gone and autumn has come-the passage of time.
Pick up the memory, we are no longer young.
Parting moment
Your tears, my silence
abhorrent
Why did you and I meet in the wrong season?
Love Prose 3 Tianya
In my life, in my next life.
Just a wanderer.
I thought you were.
This is my world.
Want to use warm lips
Kiss your beauty
Has become a luxury.
The morning fog is very light
Pain climbs over the sunset
The road to parting
for a long time
Late dew of fallen leaves
I took it gently.
That's your tenderness
Love prose poem 4 "Passing by Jiangnan"
spring,summer,autumn and winter
Find-
Your footprint
How many towns did you pass by?
Smell your fragrance
Clear and vague
Jiangnan waterway
Pink falls in the forest.
Shockingly, many years ago,
A lost smile
Sweet and astringent
Memory-
Experience missing
Forget about me.
Let your beauty
Stay in my dream forever.
Love Prose 5 "Letters Without Addresses"
Do not meet each other
Ten years later.
The wind of the years
Blow away—
The sea and mulberry fields
Letter-
Many, many years.
One envelope after another.
Sink on my pillow
Every time I pass by,
Stamp post office
Staying is always reluctant to leave.
Think more-
Ask all passers-by
Who knows your address?
Love Prose 6 "Love Certificate"
Life is like an invisible hand.
Push me in front of the earth.
The panic of the wind
Sigh of rain
Sobbing of snow
Sigh everywhere.
The unpredictable world.
If it weren't for that gust of wind
Will you be as usual?
Cross that quiet path.
Leaving only a hurried back.
Ignoring the wall of class refutation
Sigh
If it hadn't been for the rain
Do you remember?
in the shade
The pink touch is waiting for you.
Drops of water.
Sad thoughts
If I hadn't met that snow
You may not know.
Under the dim street lamp
Those red eyes
The whirlpool of snowflakes
There are also a lot of troubles floating away.
But ah
Those memories can't take away the indelible youth.
It's already fermented in the atrium
Those soft memories
Has long been rooted in the other side of youth
can't forget it
Years of elutriation
Turn my mind into an old gray photo.
Frozen on the coast of time
Become eternal
Love Prose 7 Love
Love is an intoxicating word, just like a glass of wine.
Love is a sweet voice, and it is never enough.
Strange to say, it was her name at first, so I couldn't shout it out.
After I closed the door and put on my makeup mirror, I was very worried about "Alas-Alas ..."
Pale white clouds, smiling flowers, gentle and clean water.
Pull my feelings, attract my good feelings and stir my feelings.
Possessed by ghosts and gods, catching the wind shadow, looking at autumn water and looking forward to the stars.
If you can't vomit, you can't bite. After all, you are asking for trouble.
Gold is gold after all, and love is the prince and queen of spring.
The stars are attached to the moon, and the heart is the soul and body of time.
The word love is as intoxicating as wine.
That sweet stereo is not enough for love.
Coincidentally, it's her name. I'm not sure.
I practiced secretly in front of the mirror with the door closed, but I still couldn't shout it out.
The swaying white clouds took away my feelings.
Smiling flowers occupy the eye.
Soft feelings aroused my feelings.
I am possessed and full of desire.
Love is like the wind, how can you spit and bite?
Only ask for trouble, ask for trouble.
True feelings are hard to buy.
True love is better than a proud prince and queen.
This endless emotion is the eternal soul.
Always like the stars and the moon.
Love Prose 8 Youth Love
Not bad!
In this ideological cage of iron wall
I still have a window.
Oil green embellishes it.
Occasionally through that window
I can still see him happy.
Xia Feng called my name.
Go, go find him.
Summer rain is beating on my window.
Go, go find him.
The grass is so green that it overflows with water.
Wearing a white hat on the green grass
I'm wearing a light blue dress.
Blue hat, blue skirt, blue pants, blue shoes.
whole body
Only by dancing with you can I understand AAAB's style.
My dry hair
The oil sparkled in the rain.
The wind took me wandering around.
Draw a blue star on your hand.
Go to the Sahara, break the bridge and take the border town.
Travel all the dream places in the world.
Looking for light with black eyes
Hold fate by the throat with a strong palm.
Love life with the remaining courage, vent fragrance and reach the horizon of life.
Be a happy wanderer from tomorrow.
I was forced to close the window.
The novel was also confiscated.
The rest of my ideas were ruthlessly rejected.
Cut into strips of silver thread
It's still raining outside the window
Love Prose 9 My Girl
I have a girl I like,
She is gentle, clean and kind.
She is like a cheerful lark,
Singing every night,
Unforgettable
I never exaggerate,
She looks like this,
Do what you have to do silently,
Don't argue, don't rob,
I believe she will shine in the future.
She longs for the distance,
She never mentioned how much she missed her hometown.
The girl I like,
Proud as the sun,
"We walk at night together." She looked at the moon.
She lived a free life,
Freedom overflowed her eyes, mountains and rivers,
I dreamed that she rode and whipped,
Alone,
Step through the night and break the starlight.
I have a girl I like,
She is brave, firm and open-minded.
She said she wanted to see the aurora in the distance,
I hope she has a bright future,
She said we had enough time.
If I am lucky enough to meet my girl,
I would say,
You are my light.
Love Prose Poetry 10 "Wound of Love"
human world
I will give my life.
But this is irreversible.
I am only with the leaves falling in the autumn wind.
I finally passed you by.
Lose a stranger
The soul is stripped like a silk thread
A bleeding heart
It hurts too much.
Leave me an empty shell
In this cold weather
Live in the cold