The most touching prose for lovers
Appreciation of touching love prose: If this is love, I couldn't meet Lele for a long time yesterday. We were very happy, but on the way home, we heard that Sebrina got divorced. This is a bolt from the blue, this is a confusing news! At first I thought it was an affair, but a hype. I can't believe it. Later, after reading their statement, I finally died and accepted this cruel fact. The abrupt end of a perfect love and the curtain call of a fairy-tale marriage, perhaps many fans, like me, find love really unpredictable and sad. Do you dare to make people believe in true love and forever? When I wake up and get rid of pessimistic and negative thoughts, it is actually us who are wrong, and there is nothing wrong with love. Because love is like this, there is no guarantee and there is no fairness at all. I don't want to gossip about whether the man or the woman is responsible for the end of a relationship. A thousand tragedies have a thousand different causes. For a pair of people who once loved each other, it is meaningless to pursue responsibility and hate each other except to make memories more ugly. I once loved someone deeply. When he chose to give up on me, I cried, quarreled, begged and apologized, and finally found it useless. When love is gone, when the feeling has changed, no human power can save it. As the song "If this is love" sings, if I still love you, if I want to believe that you are the only one for me, if you hear this, if you still give up, then this is love, and I can't resist it. If this is love, it is unfair. You don't need to be reasonable. I can leave. In the face of love, truth is empty, memories are powerless, and explanations and reasons are redundant. When we first fell in love, no one investigated the reason for our love, so when we ended, there was no need to force a reason for ending. I still thank that man for his "cruelty" and "determination". If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have realized this step, walked so smartly, and now I wouldn't have such an indifferent attitude towards love. If I fulfill you, if I can bless you, it's not that I see clearly, but that I love you. Love is something that can make us full of joy and heartbreak. It can't guarantee happiness, let alone happiness forever. If you want love to be happy and not sad, and hope it will never fade, then please don't fall in love. Because what you need is not love but insurance. From a financial point of view, any choice and investment we make is risky and there is no certainty of winning. So some people say that love is not worth it, only willing or not. After I fully understand the danger of love, I still choose to continue to love and continue to work hard to manage my love with Zeng Bao. It's not that I don't have worries, worries and fears, but all this still can't stop me from falling in love. I can't resist. This is also love. Besides, the only thing I can do is to make my heart stronger, have the courage and ability to bear the worst result, and still not give up the hope and pursuit of love and happiness. If this is love, we are all irresistible. The most touching words for lovers Prose 2 Love touching articles On a hot summer day, cicadas sing wildly and pour out their love to lovers. In the lake, the lotus leaf is fragrant, and the lotus flower unfolds its enchanting body, with infinite temptation. The sun shines on the lake, and the lake reflects the brilliance, constantly emitting a dreamy luster. By the lake and under the tree, the woman looked at the boy from a distance, her eyes were like water and foggy; Eyes slightly raised, such as red lotus in the lake, rocking chair with a bit charming, upper and lower lips constantly intersect, separate, with bright. The boy, looking at the woman a little nervous and at a loss, took a step back like a retreat, but the girl followed closely and finally said, "I love you." When the boy is Zheng, the cicada singing all over the sky seems to have completely disappeared, and the girl's words fall like a needle and are clearly audible. The boy was silent. "Let's be together!" The girl seemed to summon up courage and flushed. Another long silence. When cicadas filled the boy's ears again, the boy stared at the woman with a strange jump, and then he couldn't help nodding his head. Cicadas sing more intensely. They are chasing their love like boys and girls. Until the autumn wind blew, cicadas with trees bid farewell to life, and the whole world suddenly lost its voice. Dazzling, a year flies, the lonely world begins to rise and fall again, countless larvae slowly drill out of the ground, and then break, a new individual fades out of the long skin, countless adults fly to the branches and start screaming wildly! They are the crystallization of the love of the previous generation! This is the essence of life of a dead individual in just a few months. When they fly out, love will ripple with them A few people know that singing and dancing all night regardless of fatigue is to pursue a lover! Who can compare their persistence with love? Still by the lake, still under the tree, cicadas crow loudly, as if wishing the men and women under the tree that the previous generation witnessed their love, and they should continue for their parents, because boys and girls are also witnesses of their parents' love! "Oh, why are you so annoyed? You go! " The girl tossed her long hair and left the back of her head to the boy. She said impatiently. The sun is still in full swing, the lotus leaf is still fragrant, and even the lotus flower has never changed its charm, and it still faces its pursuers charmingly. The girl's eyes are casual and cold, and even the temperature seems to have dropped a lot. "What is there to see? Don't bother me later! " The girl nodded and said, then quickly left, and the shoes collided with the ground and made a crunching sound. This boy is different from the past. He is no longer at a loss. His eyes were sad and reluctant. I love you! "He screamed! The cicada singing all over the sky seems to have dissipated in shock, and only the boy's words are echoing. But what was left to the boys was the cold back of the girl, who didn't even pause. Cicada rang again, but it was full of sadness. I thought it was an unwilling cry. But soon they regained their vitality, because they have their own love and loyalty! The most touching discourse prose 3 classic touching love prose appreciation: intensive tears, sadness integrated into life every day, never dancing will be secretly missed. Every time I think of your warm face, tears are pouring down my face. Perhaps only the moon knows the loneliness and sadness of the stars. Love your loneliness and sadness, and even happiness will follow. Loneliness at night never speaks, and your soul never flies. You are the sadness that I can't erase in my life, the nostalgia that I can't forget, the concern that I can't let go, and the heartache that I can't cure. The wind doesn't understand the tenderness of leaves. Tears like a flood, Pan-American flowers bloom, but still can't brew love. Shamori's sadness, who can feel the beating heart. The unexplained failure of the heart in love is always as impenetrable as branches and vines. If life is always full of unexplained injuries, then I would rather have no past and no beginning. We all bear the unbearable lightness of life, just like a fruit tree bending down, and the whole life is heavy. Like the softness of a cloud, like the beauty of a flower, like the lightness of a gust of wind, like a quiet corner of life, who can say clearly what my love for you is like? Why is there always so much distress and anxiety? Just like a child, he always worries too much. How can love have a trace of maternal love's concern for children? In the misty rain life, I was originally an affectionate family, the rain in the sun. Since when has there been another thunder and a sad accelerant in your life and mine? It turns out that sadness will also try to fall in love, and the years are ruthless. Even if they are all sad, they are not necessarily suitable for being together. I don't know why I am a sunflower, and I am trying to grow in the direction of the sun every day. What flows in the blood in the bones is the affection and sadness in the rain. Maybe some things are doomed at the beginning of life. I'll never learn your optimism, just like being enchanted. A flower blooms not only with a smile, but also with the warmth of the sun. Your mind is like that morning glory, growing up forever. No matter what difficulties you encounter in life, you always take your time and think in the right direction. And you and I seem to be mutually exclusive; Thinking is always in a bad direction, too much worry and anxiety, maybe life has always been insecure. You just can't fill the vacant position, so we have no tacit understanding. Walking alone, watching the scenery alone, sitting alone in the warm sunshine, meditation took away my heart, and silence sealed my mouth. Many times, people's souls will come out when they are lonely, and all the feelings are so profound. Many incomprehensible and unclear things will slowly fall into sober meditation. Autumn leaves can't take away sadness, thinking that you are more innocent than me. You are a lotus leaf and I am a lotus flower. Every rainy day, you always shelter me from the wind and rain. But I always want to get rid of your loving arms, accept the baptism of every wind and rain, and not be a greenhouse flower that cleans the pool and waits for sadness. Two people with the same thoughts and souls will shine the most magnificent spark of love and the most beautiful warmth. If thinking souls are often opposed or there are not too many * * * in the same language, it is an innocent harm to each other. How many days have passed and how many innocent injuries I have brought to you, but I am deeply immersed in the willfulness and ignorance of youth. I still can't understand that a person I love can't give her the warmth and protection she wants. Fish can't live without water; The leaves left the tree and bid farewell to life; Without the sun, flowers are no longer delicious; What's the smell of love? There are ups and downs, I just want to take you blindly, but I can't be together. Choosing a lover is like three meals a day. If you are not used to eating, how can you enter the intestine with your mouth in your mouth all your life? I think it is a fish, swimming to your pond; I want to become a leaf, attached to your vigorous body; I want to become a flower, and only take away your warmth from now on. Why didn't I catch anything? Where did your love shadow go? The evening breeze changed the path, and the sunset glow on the horizon was no longer colorful. Love is not necessarily love, but perhaps another kind of emotional attachment. Rainy days don't necessarily mean sadness. When we don't understand many things, we usually find a reason or an excuse to comfort our hearts and let ourselves go, for true or false peace. Love dancing, the wind falls in love. Maybe your love for me is a kind of dependence or nostalgia for maternal love. Even so, I don't want you to love in this way. Why is life so hard to accept? The curse of the night always erodes people's hearts quietly. This kind of depression is in my heart. I put it into the eternal world to tie the knot. No one can untie this knot. I want to leave the beauty of life behind. Every time this incident touches my heart, I feel deeply suffocated. The perfect and pure love I expect in my life and youth is empty and quiet. Perhaps it is because of this sense of suffocation of life that it fills the emptiness of life. If you are unfamiliar with an environment, you will be nervous, afraid, uncomfortable and distorted. But when you are familiar with everything, everything is so kind, calm, lovely and naturally integrated into the bones of life. Habit is a good thing and a bad thing. We should learn to greet every story of life with a beautiful mind. A person's personality will affect his life. For you who have no parents to accompany you since childhood, fatherly love and maternal love are also a kind of deficiency for you. I also came out of my colorless childhood, and categorically our beautiful love has no ending after all. what is love ? It's already blurred, only tears are left. What is a sense of security? Every woman wants to rely on it. But often this strongest sense of security can only be realized by women themselves. The leaves were lost in the smoke chasing the wind. Love is a cannibal. The deeper you love, the deeper you hurt. Just like the classic lines in "In a hurry that year", whoever loves first loses. Because of the pursuit of security, it has created a worrying feeling. There is still a long way to go, in the journey, in the foreseeable future. In order to fill the inner emptiness and spiritual emptiness, we all made the mistakes of youth, but we never cried in the dark. Youth is gone forever, along the way, love has blossomed, and all kinds of joys and sorrows are beautiful things worthy of nostalgia. Maybe love is too true, too deep and too pure. No matter how heavy the storm is, we would rather love stupidly, painfully, confusedly and comfortably. Maybe I'm used to this persistence, or maybe I really let it go because I didn't give up. But we didn't break up easily I don't know how to hold the hand of my life. In the light, I wrote casually and wrote out my most sincere feelings. People can't rely on memory. I want to record the journey of my life with the most beautiful and soulful pen and ink. Love, affection and friendship are all beautiful.