It's rainy season again, wet rainy season. I hope it won't linger like last year. Wandering in the leisurely rainy season, I flew to Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane for a while: walking in a long rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella … and then flew to Taipei to watch Winter Rain … Aha! Oil-paper umbrella has been eliminated by the times; Watch the rain? It rains the same everywhere. Why do you have to go to Taipei? That's so mediocre. The romantic artistic conception of poetry is a taste beyond mediocrity. Speaking of romance and beauty, it seems to be related to love. Under the sky, love is supreme. The word love occupies all the beauty and romance in the world. Love is like a poem, love is like a song, and many poets and poets have been singing in a low voice until now. Because of love, oil-paper umbrellas and rain lanes have entered the classics; Because of love, the rain in Taipei is full of amorous feelings, and it is no longer ordinary rain. Oh, love is like rain, persistent and moving. Kiss your wet hair;
Stay outside your window, one by one. Under the solitary light in the window, I gently opened Xu Zhimo's anthology and walked into the poet's painful soul, but I couldn't accompany him. While appreciating his romantic poems, I also hate his impetuousness and disloyalty. Oh, I don't know which direction the wind is blowing. Riding the wind through time and space, I am as confused as he is. At that time he was lost in the world of love; At this time, I was lost in his moral world. Through his fiery, I saw his cold side; What he sees through infatuation is another heartless side. But also very sympathetic to his misfortune. God seems to be just and unambiguous, and he will never tolerate justice. "He treats perverse people by beating them into confessions." At that time, Mr. Shima was struggling to pursue the beautiful sunshine girl in my hometown and was about to hug her. Unexpectedly, the Iraqi married someone else's wife. What a pity! For this sunny beauty, he forced his pregnant wife to divorce: "Abort the fetus!
Prose net's Exquisite Prose Text
Xu Zhimo's "A Wholehearted Love"
Prose net published his exquisite prose on August 25th, 2020 10806℃ 0.
Flowers bloom and fall, a love that consumes everything.
It seems that everything is doomed ... I wonder if there is such a bright person in the stranger, or a decadent person waiting, or maybe, once, you and I have known each other for a long time. At the moment when thousands of people passed by, in thousands of hot and confused reviews, we established our friendship, the most sincere, selfless and pure friendship, and the friendship I care about very much. I am so poor, I pray to God, don't lose, don't forget, don't let me and her become strangers, I don't want to, and I don't want to. I don't know whether our acquaintance with her was arranged or doomed. I don't know how our friendship came about. At that time, you and I were hostile, but in the endless words and sleepless misty rain, they all turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace. Maybe this is our life, and this is the feeling we can't escape. I send the moon to a thousand lovesickness as friendship! Hey, friend, please don't forget that no matter what happens, your position in my heart is irreplaceable. What makes me sad is your sadness and misunderstanding. I'm crying about your indifference and the memory that we can't go back. How can I make it right? What can I do to make you and me return to our happiness? I have cried in countless nights, my sorrow and yours. I don't know what to do.
I don't ask you that my friendship can last forever. I only hope that you and I have traces of each other in our hearts, because we used to be very beautiful, and those memories that only belong to each other are unforgettable. Please don't forget, don't leave and don't lose! My friend, we met in a strange place. You see, the flowers there have blossomed, thanks, but the flowers watered with tears are extremely brilliant. Are they mocking my helplessness or showing off my sadness? Hey, friend, I really care about you, you know?