
A Little Collection of Love Poems
情感小诗集
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 33k Words
- Genre
- Realistic Fiction
- Subgenre
- Family Drama
- Updated
- 6y ago
- Source
- Qidian
Synopsis
110Chapters
0Votes
39Recs
0Fans
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Reader comments 21
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😁Be silent with personality and be silent with connotation
Happy New Year and all the best!
"Taoyuan Suppression of Bandits" The soldier passed by to read a book and stayed behind👣
I wish you a happy new year, all the best, and good luck in coding!
Number two invested. Come on ✊
Zero is the starting point and the end point! Come on!
Only if you can endure loneliness can you achieve success!
Happy Year of the Rat! Money is rolling in!
Hapiness
I am not happy The beauty and happiness fabricated with lies cannot last long The dream was shattered The scar was painfully torn apart I discovered the true beauty In front of me was staring out the window again and again It was like staring at something that did not belong to me I don't remember what I was looking at I only remember the concentration I once had br>It is heartbreakingly beautiful Happiness I have never lost it I just have it in a different way Now I am full of strength I am indeed lucky When the pain has not turned into a scar Be brave and believe that it will heal Just like the good old days Always look towards the light
Dad, I really like to read your poems. I found two poems I wrote before. They were not very good. I would like to ask if they can be used as a fan in a collection of poems? 🥺