"This is a prose poem I wrote to you"

#情#If Wuhan is not worth it, follow me back to Enshi.

I have my eye on a piece of land that belongs to my family and has excellent Feng Shui. I will build a house there. Although it is not luxurious, it will be warm enough in spring and cool in summer to protect it from wind and rain, making it a warm home. I will build a fence around the house, and then plant patches of roses, and wait until the flowers bloom to give you a romantic fairy tale.

In spring, the peach blossoms, orchids, and cherry blossoms all over the mountain are in bloom, which is extremely beautiful. I will fold a few and take them home every day and stick them on our bedside to let the fragrance enter our dreams. I will use them to make a perfume that only belongs to you. Let's call it "Infatuation". The spring breeze is infatuated with the fragrance of flowers, and I am infatuated with you.

In summer, we eat the honey from banana flowers in the morning, touch the fish in the river in the afternoon, and watch the sunset on the horizon in the evening. At night, we sit together in the yard enjoying the cool air, looking at the shining stars, the bright moonlight, and you. Saying, "The night is so beautiful tonight" and saying, "The moon in the water is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is my sweetheart." Or we were chasing fireflies and playing in the fields, and you shouted, "Alang, wait for me."

In autumn, persimmons, loquats, lychees, cranberries, August melons...you don't have to choose, Because it's all ours. In addition to these wild fruits, there are many others, because I will plant many kinds of fruit trees, because you are a little glutton!

In winter, I will take you to the mountains to see the snow, and I will show you the vast expanse of white that you will never miss anywhere. We can make snowmen, have snowball fights, and do whatever we want in the snow. At night, I will hold you tightly and sleep to keep you warm. In fact, it’s not just winter nights, I will hold you every night for the rest of my life, because the smell of you is better than all the fragrances in the world, because I like you more than everything in the world.

We can raise a dog named "Lucky" and a cat named "Ahua". If possible, I would also like to raise an alpaca. I don't know if you will like it... ...In the rest of our lives in the future, whether it is ten years, twenty or thirty years, we have too many things to do, and there are too many beautiful things that I cannot express in my shallow words.

You and I both know that in addition to these, life also includes firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but what does it matter? It’s me who feeds the pigs, it’s me who chops firewood, it’s me who farms, it’s me who cooks, it’s me who washes the dishes... Ah, what do you need to do? You just need to be loved and pampered by me, and then enjoy the scenery of the natural four seasons, heaven, earth, and everything in this world!

As long as it is you, it can only be you. The length of this life has no meaning to me, because whether it is survival or destruction, we will be together, whether it is this life, the next life, the next life or N We will be together in the next life.

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If the world is not worth it, I am.

Although I have always had bad luck and my life is in a mess now, this is a prose poem I wrote to you.