leaving no trace
Meeting and crossing.
The dream of the handover of the sun and the moon
Acquaintance begins with a mistake.
Sahar el layaly
Knowing each other, the abyss is endless
Unconscious dream
Finally, set foot on the journey of wandering alone
Classical sentimental prose poems (2): My dream in dreamland,
There is a small town,
A person can live in a small town.
There is no messy market,
There are not many residents,
Cold and clear,
Quiet,
There is only one garden,
There is only one big tree,
Only a fallen leaf,
Just a bunch of flowers,
There is only a mist,
There was only a breeze,
Still hiding?
Shallow love,
A trace of sadness,
Love,
Silent attachment.
My dream girl,
Who lives in my dream town?
Classical sad prose poems (3): this winter is sad,
My mood is extremely sad.
Down jacket, shorts and white boots
I am as lonely as a small tree on the roadside.
In this snowy winter
Sadness bothers me.
Look into the distance
Tears shed inadvertently.
We used to love each other.
In the end, they parted ways.
When I say goodbye to you
I hid my inner pain.
Smile, always looking at your distant back.
I want to hide my sadness.
Tears are not obedient flowed down slowly.
I said to myself.
To be strong
Classical Sentimental Prose Poems (IV): Inviting Spring in the Rainy Season
Through the thick ice and snow circle
In spring
Find you the most beautiful
If you say happily,
Where is your spring?
Your eyes tell me.
I put it all in spring.
? eye
Classic sentimental prose poem (5): "Goodbye, my dearest you" We broke up.
It has been a long time.
well
Finally can't hold each other's hands.
I'm afraid of listening to music alone.
Just because
No matter what kind of song it is
Will come to you.
appear
Thoroughly
Run out of my love
Think of you.
Always unclear
What is love for?
The most emotional encounter
There is no escape from separation.
I never understood.
Dearest you.
I have met before, and I hate each other.
The ending is also separation.
Never understand
The days with you
It's sweet to have wind and rain.
In the end, this is just a memory.
I really want to ask
I love you most.
Did you and I meet?
It was doomed to be separated from the beginning.
Care too much
Always easy to lose
Because it weighs heavily on others.
Hurt yourself.
I should forget you.
Forget the people you once loved.
Thousands of words
You are always in my affectionate words.
Goodbye, my dearest you.