Emotional prose about love, whether in school or in society, has been written by everyone, and the requirements of prose for the author's subjective feelings are second only to poetry in all styles. Many people will express their feelings in the form of prose. Let's share the emotional prose about love.
Emotional Prose on Love 1 I know that love is mutual, love is a matter for two people, and its premise is fate. A person's real destiny is only once in his life. Once God arranges it to come to you, no one can avoid it. They not only can't avoid it, but also compete with each other, one after another. Despite the storm, Qianshan can't stop their enthusiasm and hinder their steps.
Only monks don't fall in love. I don't think it's because they have any special prejudice against love itself, but because they are afraid of affecting their rare meditation, because love really wastes time, consumes too much energy and hurts feelings. Love is bitter, painful, tossing and turning, and unforgettable.
Many people almost fell in love for the first time in college, and some middle schools started it, but people at that time should not know much about love. There is not much fame and fortune in the university. I love her beauty with my strength. I used my personality to attract her arrogant soul. Although I don't know if I really love her, maybe it's just a strong competitive spirit and possessiveness. At least no one will care if you have money, as long as you can buy her an ice cream that is not imported when you study at night. No one cares about your social status, and the president of the student union is not more likely to win the hearts of girls than ordinary students; No one will care too much about you 10 or the future in 20 years, as long as you can walk hand in hand in the shade; I can squeeze out a joke or two, or hold a big pile of books in the wind and wait for you to finish class; In the dining hall, you give me all the lean meat, and then eat vegetables and say you want to lose weight; I used all my savings to buy you a cheap cotton hat, and you knitted me a pair of gloves that I couldn't wear. Finally, I got up the courage to kiss you, only to know whether I love you or not, and I have you confidently from my heart. But when I realize that I don't really love someone and we break up, you will hate me, so I can only learn to forget.
However, the days in college are still quite good. Although the university days didn't produce a few loving couples and beautiful families for us in the end, every generation of college students still chased each other in pure love and died in lost love, just as Huang Shujun sang: "Never mind whether there is rice in the rice jar, never mind the reunification of the two sides, just love you".
Then the army. It is too difficult for college students to find jobs. It seems that I heard that some college students keep the toilet after graduation, so I can't help it. Let's be soldiers! When I first arrived in the army, everything felt fresh. Where are the female soldiers? Not bad. The longer it takes, the less it tastes. I only heard that men flirt with women. Being a soldier is a long experience. Female soldiers flirt with male soldiers. I'm sorry, don't talk. It's long-term flirting. How do you say this? "Times are different, men and women are the same." Later, I thought it might be because the guy on the picket was taller and more handsome. I finally found a person I like, but none of me is fate. It's just that the troops are disciplined and there is almost no chance to talk to her face to face. Fortunately, in the 2 1 century, communication was developed, and telephone calls on military lines were convenient and free. Then when you are free, the military line will express your feelings and pour out their hearts. On Valentine's Day, I braved the heavy snow to buy you a rose equivalent to my pocket money for one month, and you gave me my favorite model car ... It didn't matter or not. What did you say?/Sorry? Let's go!
Back home, real life is no different from what I imagined. We can no longer use simplicity as an excuse and romance as an excuse. We must be duty-bound to consider our reputation and interests, learn to calculate how many flowers we can buy, how many times we can drink coffee, and how many times we can take a taxi to see imported wonderful movies, not to mention solemn western food and fashionable clothes that go faster than time. Yes, we all have the right to love once. I think true love, unreserved love, should only be once. When fate comes, seize it! Never give up!
I caught it, held it tightly, and my palms were sweating. When I adjusted my breathing, I told her the result of sleepless days: "I love you". Then consider "how can I love her?" Please make a list of what you can take out and attach it to the oath of "ILOVEYOUFOREVER", and then wait patiently for the statistical results of comprehensive evaluation.
Don't be too confident and don't be too lucky. It takes a long time to know the results of statistics and evaluation, and you will always get sweet comfort in the anxious waiting process. Anyway, I am ready to wait for the final judgment, just like my major in university, just waiting for the judgment. But after all, the result of waiting is anxiety. "Do you know how much I love her? I gave her everything. What else do you want from me? " As long as she is wrong, she will get angry and say it's true! What are we doing? Just bear it! If you can't kick in your stomach, you can at least hold your breath, but you will often hear or say to yourself, "Maybe she still thinks others are better to her."
"Impossible, who else is better to her than me?"
I have tirelessly asked many people that it is impossible to find any standard answer except some irrelevant and absent-minded comfort. Let's reflect more. What's the matter? It's worthwhile to make progress while you are young. After all, this is an era of complete competition, and everything is competing, including love.
Let's take a look at our competitors. Government officials who are rich and dare to reap profits bear the brunt, that is, "officials" as the people say. Their rights can override everything. As long as their political achievements are good and their connections are good ... civil servants are at least iron rice bowls and will not be laid off. Then there are a group of rich people, that is, businessmen we often say. Big money, they can use the speed of sports cars, the width of villas and the purity of diamond rings to narrow the differences in age, culture and personality. It is hard for us to prove that there is anything wrong with pursuing material things, and it is hard for people to believe that taking a bus is more decent than taking a private car, and living in a public house is more comfortable than living in an apartment.
Up to now, there is still a question in my heart. I want to ask the girls: "a person can only give you 50% love if he spends 200 thousand at will every year;" Another person can only give you 20 thousand yuan to live, but he can give you 100% love. Let a normal girl who lives by herself choose. Who would she choose?
This is a problem.
After the rich, it was my turn to have a chance. Don't forget to look around. There are also many masters who are more handsome, stronger, fitter and even luckier than me, who will cheat girls. In this way, I will always be at the back of the team, looking at the infinite scenery in front of me, waiting for my infinite expectation.
Reality is cruel, worrying or worrying, but we still have to love after all, so we can't give up. "Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it." I believe that as long as there is a sincere and trustworthy heart, there will always be a day when I am moved by my sincerity.
Love Emotional Prose 2 Classic Love Prose
Meet the most beautiful you at the most beautiful time.
In the spring morning, birds are singing happily. You are wearing a purple dress with two lovely pigtails, sitting quietly in a corner of the campus, holding a book, smiling and reciting some poems from time to time. I was moved by your eloquent recitation, and I walked gently to your side, not daring to disturb your interest in reading poetry. The way you read reminds me of a beautiful woman, sitting opposite the book case of Chunfeng, with a book in one hand and fragrant teas in the other, absorbed in reading Xu Zhimo's beautiful poems.
Spring, like your graceful figure, comes to me leisurely. Spring breeze, like your flowing pace, gives birth to a beautiful and elegant lotus flower on the water at every step. Spring, like your delicious temperament, is full of brilliant brilliance. Spring flowers, like your bright reddish cheeks, bow their heads and be shy. Spring rain, like your watery eyes, exudes a glittering and translucent luster.
Quietly, it is my happiness to look at you like this. I don't bother you, just quietly appreciate, silently smile at your back, and quietly listen to your slender and emotional voice. My people are drunk, my heart is drunk, and my soul is drunk.
Meeting you is the most beautiful time. I didn't know I could meet a woman like you. Gently push aside the fog of spring, I can clearly see your face, natural and pure; I clearly saw your eyes, clear and happy; I clearly saw your hair, black and thin; I clearly saw your smile, cold and sweet.
Time flies, flying to the jasmine time in early summer. Young hearts are flying and intoxicated in the jasmine flowers all over the mountains. The petite white jasmine is as lovely as a baby's fist, and the warm wind blows it, making it tremble slightly. Some jasmine flowers bloom like Zhao Yanfei in the Han Palace, dancing on the green palm; Some drive like Lin Weiyin played by Zhou Xun, quiet and gentle; Some drive like angels in a gold powder family, pure and romantic.
Time is like drinking. Drunk, drunk in the most beautiful moment. Time is charming, when you seize the time of the whole city, you put her in your heart. Time is an eternal landscape. When she stood in the landscape, the landscape became the most fragrant flower.
Golden sunshine, large tracts of land sprinkled throughout the jungle, the air is full of warm and charming atmosphere. In the distance, a woman in white walked in the wind among the flowers. In the sun, she is like an angel who landed on earth. Sunshine is her wings, white skirt is her fairy skirt, and fair skin has a dust-free luster. As she got closer and closer to me, I saw her face clearly: jasmine-white skin, jasmine-like pure and lovely smile, grape-like eyes, sparkling water, white cheeks and rosy peony flowers.
If that time, she was a purple peony in the spring breeze, with charming beauty, which made me unforgettable at first sight, then this time, she was a fairy from the sky, with a misty mystery. This time, I must not let time flow away again, and let a beautiful encounter become a parallel line that can only look at each other. My heart is beating so fast that my eyes can hardly look directly at her. She is getting closer and closer, and her beauty, mystery, loveliness, romance and holiness make me feel at a loss.
We smiled at each other as if our hearts were like old friends, so I held up an umbrella for you and gently put that jasmine flower in your ear. You didn't feel any unhappiness, but a red cloud flew on your cheek. By your side, I pay attention to holding my umbrella carefully. Your hair wafts through my nose, and the smell of mint mixed with the faint fragrance of jasmine wafts into my nose, making me as drunk as a person who drinks wine made of nectar.
We talked about a touching and fresh poem. We passed through the Tang Dynasty-style Song Ci, lamented Li Yu's "Like Water Flowing East", lyrically recited Li Bai's "The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man" and lamented Li Qingzhao's "Just raise your eyebrows and let your heart go".
We walked under the dancing pear tree and looked at the "white snow" piece by piece; Run in the purple light of lavender and feel the charming purple love; Hug and kiss in the romance of red maple leaves, indulge in the lingering autumn wind and autumn rain; Standing in the snow, practice the promise of "holding your hand and growing old with your son".
Meet the most beautiful you at the most beautiful time. Just when I was trying to find a reason to be near you, it began to rain lightly. I had a brainwave, picked the most beautiful jasmine flower around me, supported a small parasol I carried with me, and strode towards this jasmine-like woman. "This beautiful young lady, can I hold an umbrella for you?" There was something of surprise in her eyes. "You go quietly, just as I come quietly ... you are the bride in the sunset. Don't take away a cloud. " "On a spring morning, you read this poem by Xu Zhimo in a corner of the campus, and I was moved by your emotional voice." "Well, then you can be my guardian angel for the time being."
Spring has gone and come back, and flowers fade and bloom. Good times are always short. Because every minute, things will change; Because every season, there will always be sad people and things; Because at every stage of life, you will experience different vicissitudes.
Good times are forever. Because things will change and people's hearts will last forever; The season will change, and sadness can always be repaired; Vicissitudes are inevitable, but the mind can always be perfected.
Beautiful time, beautiful spring, summer, autumn and winter, beautiful people can always have unexpected beautiful stories. In the most beautiful time, I met the most beautiful you. Perhaps, in the eyes of others, those times are not perfect, and that beautiful you also have flaws, but in my heart, you are love at first sight in my eyes. You are my most beautiful fate.
Fate is so wonderful! In the most beautiful time, meeting the most beautiful you is God's arrangement and my most beautiful accident. It is doomed in the dark, and it is a beautiful beginning for me to firmly grasp my destiny; It is the most beautiful meeting and the most beautiful love.
Suitability is the most beautiful; Congenial is the most beautiful; * * * the most beautiful, is experienced hardships, perfect.