1. The past is the past, but can I firmly maintain my future thoughts? I don't know how long it will take to forget, but it's really as sweet as candy. After many years, I found that their images in my heart gradually dissipated like sand in my hand. When we meet again, I dare not go forward and bravely call her name. I chose to escape and pass by, but sometimes I will be as clear as ever in my dreams.
Nowadays, the situation is different. I learned to bear and read silently. Come back and image in your eyes. Voice, lingering in the ear. The temperature is gone, and I wander alone. Accustomed to life without you, accustomed to a person. In fact, I just dare not touch your memory.
3. Time can't stand the wasted years, such as a touch of new green in spring, withered reeds in autumn, the silence of years in black and white days, or romantic, or cold smoke curling up. Finally, it's just a small piece embedded in the brocade cuff. When you raise your hand, it will rot clean.
4, eyebrow carving, red makeup, I don't know who to wait for, study ink with a pen, but think about it, the night wants to be quiet, cloud sleeves dance, acacia quietly drops, wipes tears, leaving Iraqis slowly languishing. Rouge is scarlet, but who is the bead curtain for? I heard a sigh of regret, and there was no one in the cloud.
5. Reaching out can touch the temperature of the sun, but can't catch the passing years; Looking back, I can meet a deep smile, but I can't leave the fate of passing by; Edge ink can feel the sadness of words, but can't keep the suffering of acacia; Pool flowers can listen to the blank of time, but can't smell their own fragrance; Wandering can be a temporary passion, but you can't get the love of life; Simple people can enjoy shallow years, but they have unforgettable memories.
6. I don't want to live in memories. In that dark corner, there is always something quietly biting the injured nerve. How many fragile strings are broken like this, and it hurts so much, but I can only cry in a low voice. I don't want people to know that the person who once held you in the palm of his hand won't know, because he threw you under a ruthless cliff.
7. I thought I would have a long fate with him. I thought I wouldn't accept it for the time being and I could come back later. Finally, I found that I missed it and didn't come back. No matter how much sorrow and regret there are, we can never turn everything around until we refuse.
8. At this moment, I found my inner exhaustion. Everyone is an island in a sea of people. When flowers bloom, forget the past. Flowers bloom and fall, just like a grand performance. In fact, I am lonely, although the person I love is close at hand, although my life seems perfect. I tried to tear off other people's masks, but I forgot to look at myself. On my face, I can't tell which is real and which is the mask left by the bustling world.
9. The feeling of meeting unexpectedly, like fireworks, once shone in life and drifted away with the wind, staying in the post station of life, standing on the other side of this shore under the dim light and across the distance of years. That touch of emotion will always come to mind at the moment when the eyebrows are low and speechless; That regretless attachment will always be sung late at night. Every time I turn around, my eyes will get wet.
10, how I miss our old days, those days of loved one and suffering, such a real and bloody life. It was so cold that we walked hand in hand, witnessed each other's pride and frustration, faced poverty together and wasted time together. Our years, in the washing of time, have passed away.
1 1, let nature take its course contains my despair and unwillingness. If you understand, the most tiring thing in this world is to watch your heart break and have to glue it up yourself ... the chat record is the last thing you can turn out, and you will know why two people have never talked about anything.
12, is it the shackles of reality or the time difference between day and night? You said with a smile, we are still deja vu friends. I live in this sad city, but you are in an invisible city. Without you, I'm just a person. I wrote your name and all my worries about you on all the blank pages. I want to subvert all my love for you and let you know that these are all facts.
13, every star in the moonlight becomes an unpredictable loneliness, as if endless sadness cannot be forgiven. Who punished this light color and let them wander here one by one, confused in this world with direction and no direction? Like a soul without prayer, it cannot be forgiven at night.
14. Eternity is always when you wake up, and attachment is always after parting. If all the disappointments are due to born to love, you can get a bright moon without love. Just without love, giving up always goes through many hardships, so that love will become frivolous and then silent.
15, no dry tears, no regrets, no one who left knew it would be a farewell. Leaving with a smile is the happiest parting. Give up all and leave it to those who wait. After all, will we meet again tomorrow after parting? Tomorrow, maybe it's far away.
16. On this moonless night, only tears and a faint sadness filled the dark night sky from my heart. How I wish everything could leave naturally, without too many words, life and death parting, or even affectionate hugs. Will distance make my heart far away at night?
17, the rain in June, smelling the sadness, I walked to the place where we used to bloom with an umbrella alone. Time is quietly turning the page, turning the light, turning the sadness and turning the past of our youth, so we grow up slowly and miss it for a long time.
18, sometimes, I really want to hug someone tightly because I am happy, sad or empathetic. Sometimes, I really want to touch a person's hair and pat her on the shoulder, because there is pity and love in my heart. At the end of a tireless journey, only those who stand at the end will feel tired. In fact, I have always understood that it is not easy to accompany someone all the time.
19. Every experience in life is writing your own resume. In life, the scenery is the most unforgettable and the mood is the most troublesome. Have time to see the most beautiful scenery in the world, but you can't guarantee a good mood all your life. You can understand a person's bright smile, but you can't understand the sadness behind a person's smile.
20. We are all dolls at both ends of memory, slowly entangled by invisible thin lines; We are all trees on both sides of the road, standing silently on those sorrows. Those jittery days, those gone forever, we should tell ourselves to live modestly.
2 1, a faint pain and loneliness spread in my heart, looking at the distant car, helpless, you took away my heart; Farewell station, how many unforgettable sadness, how many lonely sad tears, can not stand the long-term air drying; How many tender and warm thoughts are there, always at the parting moment, always filled with sadness and heartbreak at the parting station?
22. "Take care of yourself" is just a sad sentence here, which means "I can't take care of you". Either you are not qualified to take care of me or I am not qualified to be taken care of by you. You who say this and I who listen to this will always be sad. I hope I can travel through time and space, become strange again and get to know you again.
I just want to remember you forever. I know that in the years to come, haste will always leave a sadness, and I can only walk on the edge of pain. I've seen too many farewells, too many cries and too many farewells. Watching your familiar back fade away, watching it disappear in sight, tears are still crossing your cheeks, cool and wet, and for an instant, your eyes are hazy. ...
24. Flowers bloom on the other side, and the long yellow road has been dyed red. In front of Naihe Bridge, the bowl of forgetful and loveless Meng Po soup can not be sad, so that you can hide my face deeply and look forward to the afterlife, and then it will be lingering.
25, gradually, who forgot the original oath. Gradually, who put down the original idea. Gradually, no one is still good. Gradually, those once beautiful and sad are gone. Gradually, back to back, we are getting farther and farther away. Looking around, the years have passed. Occasionally, I just hope we don't touch that scene again.
26. Sometimes, a minute is very long, and sometimes, it is very short. Sometimes I can understand the world, and sometimes I can't understand it at all. When I love you, everything is beautiful; When I blame you, life is gloomy. Why is there only sadness after joy? I don't know where my loneliness comes from, but I really feel lonely.
27, time is really long, long enough to survive the end of time, even if it is far away, it is far from alienation and desolation. No matter how deeply attached you are, you can't stop the boundaries of time. A wandering heart can't keep up with the pace of the years, and it is getting farther and farther away from that flower affair. Spread out an ordinary piece of paper to pursue a reincarnation of sadness, and the traces that have passed have already turned into a string of notes and written into the music of life. Time may eventually be forgotten, even if it is a bustling scene, meeting you is my most regretless watch this season.
28. If there is a kind of love that loses its language, and if there is a kind of love that only leaves pain, please stop torturing yourself. Missing may be another kind of beauty. The time I was looking for in the hourglass, I loved happily and guarded the future without tomorrow. It was just a self-directed and self-performed play, so please smile brightly after tonight ... Once upon a time, you were blocked by life, and once upon a time, you no longer believed in love.
29. A person walks through loneliness and loneliness, and then remembers and beautifies the sweetness and happiness that two people walked together. Missing, traumatized, and then the result. There is no loneliness and loneliness in love, that is after the end. After that, all the injuries and pains can only be healed by ourselves.
30. In a blink of an eye, the years have changed seasons. Summer to Qiu Lai, Qiu Er suddenly ran to the end. The story of summer turned a few pages with the wind, with a fragrant afterheat. In that pale yellow leaf, the hot world slowly went away. The autumn wind has just come, and it is the end of August in a blink of an eye. I know that the autumn wind will not stay for the season, just as the years will not look back at who. Some things about past lives have become faint and remain in the folds of memory with faint leisure.
3 1. If I can continue to wait, if time can stop, if there is no if? You have not left, you are still here, you have never left, you have always been here, guarding our past. I will still believe that the stars can talk, the stones will bloom, and you will finally arrive after crossing the fence in summer and the wind and snow in winter.
32. Knowing that roses will no longer bloom, there is still a dream curtain, gazing at acacia in autumn like a riverside lamp. I don't expect you to suddenly think of my silhouette in the shadow of the lamp. I just hope that the warmth of that lamp can make you feel lonely on a rainy night.
33. Some scars are painted in the heart, even if they are lightly scratched, they will remain in the heart. There always seems to be unbearable pain in life. Some regrets are destined to bear for a lifetime; In life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain broken around us, but the cracks remain at the moment when we look back at the end of the year.
At that moment, I seemed to see the whole world collapse in front of me. The tiles in the ruins, engraved with vivid memories, are now quietly attached to the earth. Even if I keep walking quietly, I will eventually find that I am just a person exiled by memory.
35, tired; Just replace everything with silence. I-I won't ask, I won't mention. Sad; If you feel heartbroken, you will go on and replace everything with silence. I, won't cry,) won't laugh; Disappear when you are tired. I know, every road is so difficult. I know my road is doomed to be bumpy. I know, I can't force anyone.
In my dream, I saw her. I cried so hard that I couldn't move. She came over and I cried even harder, tearing my heart out. She walked past without looking at me, and countless fallen leaves surged in and swallowed up the whole dream world.
37. On irregular nights, that group of people in the university always fly in the air. You say a word, as if we were still in the same class. Chang is still the protagonist, Chang's words are still so classic, still so funny, and the taste is still so heavy. We chatted and found that some people never appeared again.
38. I always thought about how to make you happier, so I always wronged myself. Well, now I choose to leave and wait for you, because I'm afraid I can't wait for others.
39. I can't go in a red dress with you, and I can't bear to bury the red leaves in the mountains. Sit on the bluestone steps and count the red leaves. I will only watch your colorful clothes dancing, I will only miss your concentration, I will only peek at the passbook you left behind. You beat me all your life and took away not only the tears of the audience, but only one person died.
40. The fleeting time that the fingertips quietly bypassed was infected with the time of dyeing the spring and autumn. A piece of paper is cold, but the negative of love disappears in the washing of time. I have had love and hate in my heart, and there is no pain in wasting my time. Conan is still stumped by a throb. It has been many years, but I have tried my best to retrieve a memory.
4 1. There is no place to camp. Wherever I go, people say to me: You must go. Even when I came home, my mother said, you can't stay here. Whenever I see those deadlines, I feel isolated.
42. If I hadn't met him, I might not be who I am now. In your world, I have laughed and hurt. Now tired, silently walk out of your world with your own shadow. I won't cry for you, I won't wait for your call, and I won't beg you not to leave. If love is humble, it is no longer love; If love is painful, it is not called love. Letting go is the best relief.
43. Outside the window, the cicadas wail, and it is a pavilion at night. I just started taking a shower, and my heart became colder and colder. Looking at the yellow flowers piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone? A burst of dizziness is the pungent smell of tassels. Suddenly for a moment, I was scared to death. Because my life is in the flower season, how can it collapse?
44. I ran unscrupulously on the road, letting the wind wipe away the tears on my face. I was desperate to meet the car coming straight at me, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings, with severe pain in my insides, but I still hung up my smile and fell asleep.
45. The accumulation of strangeness is full of each other's little memories, but this memory is insignificant, and it is inevitable to break it! Is it wrong to fall in love? Is it really that far away to love for a lifetime? The loneliness before seeing is dull, and the loneliness after falling in love is painful.
46. There is a kind of love called no chance, not no love but no fate, and there is another kind of love called fulfillment! To help others, to help yourself.
47. Life is like summer flowers. Who will agree with my sadness? The future you are talking about is a landscape that I can't touch. Whose vision has been broadened by my departure?
48. There is no humble love in this world. It seems humble just because I love you so much. In the end, there is no perfection, no resentment, no blessing, only a bleak look that floats with the wind. ......
49. There is a fate called love, a feeling called once owned, an ending called destiny takes a hand, and a heartache called endless.
50. There is always one heart in the world looking forward to and calling for another.