Romantic and suspicious at night,

There is a forest garden with flowers in it.

It smells so carefree,

Where is the scenery?

Looking for fate every day,

Knowing that meeting is a kind of beauty.

Let Xiaoyao go for several years,

The past is like a dream, stormy.

Before the theme is scattered,

Be careful with your pen and ink.

Classic romantic love prose poem 2 romance

I saw you riding the wind for me,

Take me to a romantic and elegant place,

Maybe I've been under the weight of loneliness for too long

I accepted your love letters from the past.

At that time, you told me silently,

It's called the end of the world,

But I can't get over it,

Want to set it free to the ends of the earth.

You can't find a lover in this flashy beauty block.

No extravagant fans,

Only the hot sun is in the sky,

And a sunny heart that pursues tirelessly.

I have an impulse to talk about a love affair here.

Only here do I feel comfortable and romantic.

I'd rather be greedy for this happy day,

I don't want to grow old together.

So I plucked up my courage,

Abandon the end of the world,

Like a lonely bird.

Because the sunflowers here fascinate me,

Hold a wisp as a ceremony to bury the past.

You asked me why I was so heartless,

I said I just like the hot snow at the end of the world,

I love those straightforward ones in my heart.

There is no hidden romance. ...

Classic romantic love prose poem 3 my most romantic feeling

My most romantic feeling is

Accidental encounter

At the most fragrant time when flowers are in full bloom

When the branch is bent by the fruit.

And my dear you.

I'm also looking forward to it.

Accidental encounter

You haven't seen me.

You're not listening to me.

But when I walked past you,

But you stopped me in time.

What kind of breath is my breath?

What kind of smell is our common smell?

I think, only

Flower-like holiness

Fruit-flavored simplicity

Only you and I long for a perfect heart sound.

Can communicate and resonate.

Classic romantic love prose poem 4 the most romantic thing

early morning

Shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand

Strolling in the lush Yuan Ye.

The breeze blows your skirt.

Blow your skin like snow

Do you feel my love?

noon

Back to back, heart to heart

Green mountains and green waters depend on each other.

Look at the picture scroll flowing in the mountains.

Look at the lingering of Yuanyang playing in the water

Can we hold hands in this golden autumn?

night

Look at the starry sky and the bright moonlight.

Live in front of this month's flowers.

Let your fragrance fill the air.

How I want to hold you in my arms.

Pour out my thoughts.

Maybe one day.

It's hard to walk when we're old.

Support each other in the fleeting time

Is our ultimate romance.

Classic romantic love prose poem 5 "Love, Love"

Love, love

The wind is blowing and the rain is beating.

Flirting with you and me is love.

Love, love

There is fatigue in suffering, and there is bitterness in eating.

It's not easy for you and me to support each other so far.

Love, love

Dreams are real. It's all you.

You and I can't taste sweet words.

Love, love

The night is not dark and the sky is not white.

You and I share joys and sorrows.

Love, love

Don't complain, but keep your heart.

You and I complement each other and don't hate each other.

Love, love

You are me, this life.

You and I will share weal and woe forever.

Classic romantic love prose poem 6 "Long Distance Love"

I am a vagrant.

Life is hard.

Chongqing heyujun

Gan jun ping shui en di

Jun yi tu Huan

Make wine a good time

Say goodbye to you in tears today.

Another day, the wine stains are full of dust.

The road is long and the feelings are deep.

Hum in a low voice

A sad moment

Happy moment

Who is interested in music?

Who sympathizes with the singer?

Hate only hate.

God is obsessed with people, too.

Classic romantic love prose poem 7 "Farewell"

Lonely cold night, leaving only one place, gentle snow.

I'm in the wind, stepping on it, a few degrees below zero.

Moonlight, quietly shed, clouds intertwined with sadness.

I am in the south, and I miss you in the north.

Snow, turned into rain, shed thin tears.

My loneliness, overnight, pain circuitous.

That sadness has not yet arrived, and it is the signing season.

On the rice paper, there is your smiling face the year before last.

Pipa sound is continuous, rendering, whose window?

Falling flowers in front of the court, silent, sleeping in the winter night

That pot of wine, permeating me, 60 degrees of silence.

I am half drunk, leaning in the alley, depicting love.

Affectionate, like to leave since ancient times.

A dream, low key, looming.

I am Dongxue, I miss you, foggy rainy season.

Love has entered the grave, open a place, farewell.

Classic romantic love prose poem 8 "Dance of Life"

Beauty is affectionate in the distance,

But HongLing was wrong,

Some troubles are hard to pay,

In the blink of an eye,

Write a roll of the sea,

Draw a cool breeze and bright moon,

I miss you when it snows.

Acacia is far away,

A wisp of leaves is falling in the north wind,

When Qian Fan came home,

Indulge in memories,

Whose thoughts are hidden,

After a thousand years of grief,

Who will bury the last tear?

Through the red makeup of the sky,

Iraqis still don't complain about parting,

Write a time you never understood,

When the raindrops hit my window again,

Is it still the same as before,

I have never regretted my affection.

I want to smile and pass you by.

Classic romantic love prose poem 9 "The Cloister of Memory"

In the dead of night

Step into the corridor of memory

Go to every corner

Familiar picture

Scene after scene

Interestingly,

My memory

But let you play the leading role

It's true this time.

Dedicated artist

You don't need my invitation.

I will carve you carefully

Put it in the deepest part of my memory.

Announce to me

This will be his.

The most perfect work

So I'm addicted.

In the masterpiece of time

In the corridor of memory

again and again

Wandering again and again

Just for

Can I look at you again?

I miss you. I miss you.

Reason cannot convince.

Time cannot stop.

I gotta find you

I want to do it again.

Touch your tenderness

What a pity

I walked along the ruins of time.

Search all over the world

When I see you again

You slowly disappear.

In the deepest part of my memory

Classic romantic love prose poem 10 "I am a blue fish"

I am a blue fish.

Swim into your eyes by accident

I know your melancholy.

I only have seven seconds.

Establish our connection.

Unless it's melancholy.

Swear to make a promise in this life

Make tears for people and fish.

Big beads and small beads fall into the deep sea.

After all, you are a beauty on earth.

I am just a blue fish.

Classic romantic love prose poem 1 1 Farewell to love

Some people are happy, others are miserable.

I wander in it.

Some people are brilliant, others are dim.

Unfortunately, I was one of them.

When will you get out of pain and stop wandering?

When to go to glory and when to bid farewell to misfortune?

I feel lonely every time I laugh at myself.

Whenever my heart aches to tears, I see through love.

I'm not as angry as before.

Without sincerity, your freshness will erode yesterday.

Broken love, a heart is bleeding.

The oath of destruction breaks one's heart.

You damn wrong love, give up the past and perfection.

My last tenderness, I can't afford to be willing and promised.

Don't wait, there is no need to be sad when your feelings are moved.

Don't hurt, the heart will leave in an instant.

Flowers bloom and fall, so much withering and helplessness

There are many things in the world, with endless ups and downs.

Classic romantic love prose poem 12 "Paris is out of chapter"

You left me on the road we walked together yesterday.

I actually lost my way.

When I want to put aside my dreams

You made me understand that our story is actually broken.

We walked under the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

A little girl in white.

Quietly watching people come and go, slightly at a loss.

Suddenly I can't hear the penetrating power of pedestrians and vehicles in my ears.

Snowflakes drifted unconsciously in the sky of Paris.

I don't know why I think of church bells.

You stared at the statue of someone in the middle of the square.

Black roses have sprung up in my mind, emitting an attractive poisonous fragrance.

The balloon broke free from the grimacing clown and flew freely into the sky.

The picture of an old man in the roadside window is distorted.

You smile and look at some white pigeons waving their wings in the distance.

I think the world is spinning as cold as in the Antarctic abyss.

You let me walk alone by an unknown river in Paris.

I remember you once sketched out the sadness of the city with a drawing board.

You said your soul has been wandering all its life.

When it really finds its home, it will wear its crown.

You see the boundless sea.

A lost sailboat found the right course.

You left me on the road we walked together yesterday.

At that moment, I knew that our story was going out of context.

When you looked at the spire of the Paris Tower, I saw your eyes.

I hold your hand and must wander with your soul.

Classic romantic love prose poem 13 "seven years of love"

Qian Shan is full of water, but full of sorrow.

A thousand words, but full of loopholes.

Past efforts and perfection

Witness the love between you and me for seven years.

Today's parting and heartbreak

Don't blame the mistakes that have happened.

You go, take your freedom with you.

This freedom is the love of parting.

I will stay with my heart.

I'm the only one left here

I can't help sighing.

Alas, fate played such a joke on me.

I can't help waving in tears.

If you leave, leave. If you leave, don't come back.

You have no idea how deep the pain in my heart is.

Just like you don't know how much I love you.

I see, this love.

You'll never understand how deep it is.

Understanding, this love

I'm afraid you'll come back with regrets.

Classic romantic love prose poem 14 "Meeting you is my fate"

Remember the night when we first met?

Rainy days cover the eyes of the stars and the moon,

I can't find my way home,

In my memory, it is so ethereal and so far away.

I stood alone under the narrow eaves,

Staring helplessly at passers-by,

Their footsteps are in a hurry, and no one sacrifices time to stay.

Wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella, leaving my sight like an escape,

The wind mixed with cold rain,

Invade my arms,

Rain melts in the cold wind,

Adding unbearable cold to the body and mind,

The body was so cold, trembling, standing,

My eyes are white and black,

At this time, I want to find a clear sky.

Even a little warmth can drive away the cold of body and mind.

The ticking pointer swims in the wrist,

Like raindrops splashing on a wet and cold face,

Heart, twitching uncomfortably,

It's sour, maybe I can't see that warmth,

Umbrella cloth filled the streets,

It is sunny overhead, too.

Your smile appeared in front of my eyes,

A rare smile on a rainy night,

Lift your head slowly,

Strangers, drifting away with the wind in an instant,

Your umbrella keeps out the rain at night,

Your presence blocked the rain,

In the story, I understand that you and I know each other from the past.

It's just that I didn't care about you then,

I have devoted myself to tireless research,

Your eyes are never far away from me,

In this way, we met, on that rainy night,

Listening to your warm words,

Feel the warm spring you brought,

Your smile infected me, and my smile wiped away the sad tears.

The cloud is a boat, and your heart and mine walk in the blue sky.

The wind sails, and the love of love emerges from the sky.

Put your love in the clouds, and the clouds will soften your lips.

Stay in the breeze, the breeze blows the whole sky blue,

Your love has soaked the summer sky, and Xia blushed.

Your love captivates the eyes of the stars and the moon, which are hidden above the mountains.

You weave the love that belongs to you and me with deep affection,

You write romantic poems about your life and mine with your true love,

Meet, get to know each other, know each other, fall in love, stay together for a long time,

You and I were predestined friends in previous lives, so we can hold your hand and grow old together in this life.

Drunk to see the autumn leaves fluttering, the wind blowing colorful butterflies dancing silk sleeves,

Love walks hand in hand through spring, summer, autumn and winter in the crystal clear winter snow.

I will be with you day and night in this life,

I will be with you in this life,

You are a mountain overlooking the distance,

And I, for you, would like to turn into a spring water by your side.

Meeting you is my destiny,

Your heart and mine are closely linked,

The dusty feelings have returned to my heart because of you.

Your love makes me intoxicated in the harbor of happiness forever.

Classic romantic love prose poem 15 "I miss you"

Finally, I came out, just like a tragic curtain call.

There is no howling north wind.

Snow and ice are hidden in the dark corner.

Thoroughly

Melt in the fiery embrace.

The stream is quietly moistening.

Gaunt. A winter drought began to recover.

Green flows between branches.

Primrose said many sweet words.

Colorful flowers become shy.

Sit in an empty corner

Since morning.

One minute, count the green symbols.

Sweet imagination has been written into a poem by time, with a lingering desire for love.

A group traveling together

You clothing shop

Different people will have different feelings after reading it.

I miss you in spring.

The darkness of night began to spread in the field of vision.

Heavy thoughts are entangled in my heart.

But it can't invade.

Grass that has sprouted in this season.

The night gave me a black impulse.

A lonely heart will become a barking dog at this time.

A lot of things you can't imagine.

Are drunk by dreams.

Sit down. Rely on the soft arms of spring

begin

Drinking green makes you indulge in a spring night.

Zuimei zuimei

Unforgettable charm

Classic romantic love prose poem 16 "socks"

You have a pair of delicate little hands

I always like to hold it in my hand.

Affectionate, how many years

I didn't find it in the vast sea of people.

Hands like this. Mine. Hands, empty

You have little feet.

That's a modern version of the three-inch golden lotus.

Travel more than half a city

Can't find a pair of suitable crystal shoes.

Autumn is coming, where are you?

Don't be so stubborn at first.

I must make you my grey princess.

At this moment, will I be your considerate sock?

Classic romantic love prose poem 17 "that autumn"

Plants all over the mountains

That autumn, there was only one kind of fruit.

When you hold my hand through autumn.

Understand? Except love.

The world was abandoned.

Your smile is the only sunshine.

Warm my soul.

At the moment, the autumn wind is so cool.

Like lonely snuff.

Blooming with forgotten chaos