Thanks to my friends for their modern prose poems.

Nothing is worth winning with your heart, except laughter and the love of your friends. The following are my modern prose poems, thanks to my friends. I hope you will like our article.

Thanks to my friend's modern prose poem Part I: Friend, you touched me, friend, you touched me.

? Friends who give me space.

Snow wolf

There is a kind of mood that moves me.

Is my friend as transparent as cicada?

Give it to me in Jiangnan water town

Warmest wishes

There is a kind of care that moves me.

Is my honest friend.

Send it to the northern border for me.

The most precious gift

There is a kind of warmth that moves me.

Is my sincere friend.

Have a pair of fiery little hands.

Pull my big hand forward

There is a kind of power that moves me.

Is my clear friend.

In a simple way.

Illuminate my journey forward

I am a sincere friend.

I know. Me? Works? immature

But you used a kind of fraternity and tolerance.

I was moved to tears.

Modern Prose Poems Thanks to Friends Part II: Old Friends Author: Haining Xiang

speak

Always so kind

although

Not much to say.

smile

Still so innocent

although

Have been separated for many years

hue

Still touching.

although

After drinking

Ambiguous, ambiguous

Fifteen years

well

wake up from a dream

No longer young.

probably

Been apart for too long.

I forgot to communicate.

probably

Dreams drift too far.

There will be awakening.

in fact

bluntly

Love and affection blend together.

smile

Take a deep look

Such as spring breeze

Skim through the cold winter

Like wine.

Thick and mellow

Thanks to my friends for their modern prose poems. Part III: Friends, some people say,

All the friends in this world are hypocritical,

That's because he didn't meet friendship,

My best friend,

Always the best,

Who knows my heart best,

She can read my mind,

It can also help me recover in time,

In fact,

I don't need her to give me anything,

As long as she is happy.

She always called me stupid,

Call me stupid,

But I always say,

My body usually teaches me a problem or a solution.

Always,

Very tacit understanding to say with me:

? A girl is bigger than the sky?

In my opinion, this is the best,

bestie

Modern Prose Poetry 4: Miss friends and watch the twinkling stars in the sky.

Reminds me of my friends far away.

Where are you now? Have you changed your appearance?

Do you remember the time together?

And that childish fantasy

Now is at the top of the dream.

Still living in a distant country?

Look at those falling dreams and the fleeting time.

Where are we going after one journey after another?

It drifted year after year and set sail again and again.

Is there a storm, and the original wish has come true?

Where are you going, my dearest friend?

You want to change the world and let the reality bow in front of you.

Or let the years dry your body?

Blow your brows.

What do you want, my dearest friend?

Ordinary is definitely not good, so you must be nervous.

Or is it doomed to be in contradiction and struggle?