Expressing the Missing of Love Classic Prose Poem 1: Missing of Love? The touching singing left a long memory. No matter what exciting song it is. ?
How high is the blue sky?
Ask the clouds in the sky.
How long is this river?
Take a look at the water by the river.
Distant lover
Can you hear me?
This song about love and longing
How much I want it.
Rippling around you every night
Let its dance steps step on the moonlight
Take my dream away from the end of the world
Bring it to you.
How blue is the blue sky
Ask the boundless sea.
How clear is this river?
Look at the tears in your eyes.
Distant lover
Can you hear me?
This song about love and longing
How much I want it.
Rippling around you every night
Let its dance steps step on the moonlight
Take my dream away from the end of the world
Bring it to you.
Distant lover
Can you hear me?
This song about love and longing
How much I want it.
Rippling around you every night
Let its dance steps step on the moonlight
Take my dream away from the end of the world
Bring it to you.
Bring it to you.
Classical Prose Poems Expressing Love Part II: Missing words/love is silent
Sister, I miss you,
That day, you said that you would come back soon.
Facing the moon, I left tears at night.
In fact, it is our parents who miss you most.
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Daughter! Don't worry, your father and I are fine, just work hard!
Put the phone down, my mother always said that her eyes were confused and she secretly wiped her tears.
Dad walked hard and shouted, when will you come back?
Soon! Come back and leave! What do you expect! Mother complained.
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One year! Not too long or too short,
But mom and dad have spent their eyes! Can't stand the long wait.
One year! They can't see you, they're always thinking about you,
I'm worried that one day, your appearance will become blurred in my parents' minds!
//
Give yourself some time and go home and have a look!
That will never be earned? After all, I can't change my parents' tickets!
You see, the corners of our eyes are covered with traces of time.
The gap on parents' faces has deepened for several bays!
If you are worried about the safety of the plane, aren't there bullet trains and high-speed trains?
The expectation from afar can finally light up a way home for you!
The classic prose poem of expressing love: March rain I miss.
It won't stop until June.
Let your dreams mold.
I want to talk, but I'm not interested
Later, the building was low.
I also heard the listener crawling in front of the door.
When I went back that day,
The sunshine is just right.
But no one
All I pushed away was dust.
Can't push the door open
Kneel before 300 days and nights
The tourists heard the bell.
Sick and sick.
There is an old clock in my hometown.
Ask the lost man in front of the door
How embarrassing it is to be rude.
I miss the sea. I stood on the deck of the homecoming mail ship.
This provocative tide means missing the sea.
I miss him most when I don't know him.
I miss him more when I leave him.
So the children in the north
I often miss the sea
Looking at the black sea in the bright moonlight.
Warm whistles sounded from many cruise ships deep in Bai Ou.
I love you like a white sail dotted between the sea and the sky. That is my homesickness.
The shadow of Xinglan invited me to see you. Is it just the story of the sky and the sea?
The wind continued to blow and could not bear to stay away.
Through the rapids, all the silence comes again at night.
All I can give is the gentle sea breeze.
Looking at you from a distance alone.
That shining coast belongs to your prosperity.
The waves stopped and I listened to Xiaolan's heartbeat.
I love you more than the breeze in the distance.
Slightly stir up the hair and blur the eyes.
There are spring flowers in my trance-like world.
An incomprehensible trend
The endless wave ridge
That insurmountable gap
For a while.
One trip at a time.
reciprocate
Seduce my thoughts
I don't want to go near the waves.
I don't want to live by the sea.
I don't even want to look at it.
I just wish I didn't understand.
In the middle of the desert in my hometown