Selected Prose Poems-Time is like a Song

Years, will you remember now?

If things really change, I don't know how to be a complete hometown. I know, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't need a caring, informed and simple concern, so that I can be truly happy, care for each other, and husband and wife can be together for a lifetime.

Once upon a time, my heart broke again.

A few years ago, when I woke up in my dream, everything was changing, like a clear sky, like a gloomy crowd and so sad. Now I wake up, and nothing can come back.

Time is flowing, I really want to push everything to the past. How can I make this habit erase my edges and corners?

I can't bear to look back. Time is like water. How can I work hard to leave a little maybe a good memory?

Some people say that no matter what the future is, life will always be a pit, and what you have will always be wonderful.

Yes, if one day in the past, my heart is finally clear, how can I realize how beautiful that feeling is?

Yes, life is a journey, and those joys, sorrows, and entanglements are just life experiences.