1, thinking of friends, as if the song, lyric poetry, a green grass.
2, miss the friend, often in the night of all the music, the wind and the moon, thinking of the long deep eyes rippling.
3, miss friends, as if to tell the feeling of meeting, narrating the story of the years after the separation, or think together, longing for the future of a better life.
4, thinking of friends, often in the snowflakes fluttering, a snowflake, like a letter, like a greeting, floating between the eyebrows, into the palm of the heart.
5, thinking of friends, in fact, is a kind of beautiful enjoyment, because all the loneliness at this time has been transformed into an unparalleled wonderful realm.
6, thinking of friends, sometimes in the vast wilderness, see a group of geese to the distant sky flying leisurely, will miss your friends, remember you have walked with friends.
7, thinking of friends, even if it is a brief encounter, there will be a variety of colorful engraved in the depths of the memory gallery,, the lonely heart will be a clear wind and moon, with a clear flow of the mountain springs.
8, miss friends, there are telepathic time, a sentence of concern greetings and blessings, a cordial familiar face and face, as if appearing in front of you.
9, thinking of friends, will sometimes show silk two strands of laughter, between the eyebrows of the light clouds of sadness will gradually dissipate, melancholy eyes will gradually reveal a kind of comfort, a kind of wisdom to the light.
10, miss friends, is to miss a warm and caring, a kind of equality and mutual assistance, a kind of wisdom and strength.
11, thinking of friends, such as spring water from the heart, a flower of friendship on the road, rely on the distress, gentle and safe place to rest, full of past events of the autumn afternoon tea, a good book opened full of paper changes in the wind and clouds.
13, miss friends, such as the stars in the sky, as if they are winking and smiling, and I talk, talk about the story of the stars shining.
14, miss friends, such as driving a flat boat, in a long and wide, all kinds of frost competing for freedom in the Milky Way gently roaming.
15, thinking of friends, like the sunshine general warmth, is difficult to help, is troubled when listening, is the warmth of winter.
16, thinking of friends, a blessing, a sincere greeting, sent between the green hills and white clouds, so that the floating poetry of friendship, always in your heart and mine.
17, thinking of friends, such as a book, you can carve your thoughts on the book, repeatedly digging the heart of the attachment.
18, thinking of friends is unable to express in words, higher than the mountains, deeper than the sea of friendship, is with the heart to socialize.
19, thinking of friends is always inexplicable and marvelous, in your unconscious, remembered that once laughed together, shopping together, together through the high school years of youthful years of friends.
20, think of the friendship between friends, is that we can not finish the road all our lives, no friends is no wonderful world, life is also dark.
20 of the thoughts of the sentence
1, galloping in the beautiful vertical and horizontal, intoxicated in the dream of thoughts, I feverishly like to smell the beautiful grass, absorb the flavor of the fragrant grass, in the dream through the tunnel of space and time, walk into the sea of your beautiful night.
2, the quiet water, like floating a beautiful boat, like carrying my thoughts, ferry to your gentle dream, you are the beautiful emotions in my eyes, a dream of memories, carrying the memories of my love, like a grain of love stone fell into your clear pool, stirring up layers of love ripples.
3, send a beautiful painting to you, depicting a pink thoughts to you, I also want to write a beautiful poem, write down the deep affectionate attachment, that sleepless night, there is always your slender shadow, that chu-chu look, good and charming cute.
4, the sun, through the fine tree shadows sieve down, thick mottled, covered with me borrowed grass to sleep. Pillowed on the thick branches of the Acacia tree, seems to sleep in the arms of the lover.
5, you know, dense tree trunks, burning can become carbon. After experiencing the sublimation of the flame, Acacia carbon has a faint indifference. "Turned into coke also acacia", is no longer the poet's beautiful grief.
6, the teardrops will be poured between the flowers, inviting the sun to taste mellow. The luxury of spring, masking the shabbiness of my emotions, delicate as the flowers of the past, leading to the sweetness of the memory of my heart.
7, hold a volume of ancient scrolls, chanting a Tang poem, assigning a section of Song lyrics, light show a side of paper, fine research a pool of ink, for you to write a paper thoughts, love sends a Hong lingering. The heart of the sheep tenderness, no deadline!
8, cloudy sky high, goose word back, whose thoughts are endless? Petals falling flowers, cool west wind, through the window, read through the heart, whose true feelings remain? Faint autumn frost, pale reed, water wave Yi Yi, who will be who is waiting for a thousand ideas?
9, day to day think of Jun do not see Jun, *** drink Yangtze River water. The time between the realm of change, the sea into a mulberry field, things have changed, things are not, however, this love is endless, persistent heart, still have not forgotten you.
10, alone in the rain between the quiet lonesome, I gently raise the heart on the rain soft sentiment, run on the helpless tone, for the once soulful, for today's intoxicating love, let the raindrops gradually deserted once sworn oath of allegiance and the old face.
11, cold rainy night, sitting quietly in front of the window, always trying to time crushed into a light text to send the sorrow of love, memories of the bitter. Sorrows such as tireless raindrops invade the wet tossing and turning of the heart, invade through the years.
12, the rainy night of the killing once again the heart wounded. The idea was crushed, the dream was released, the rest of the rhythm of the feelings. The corner alone, quietly compiled belong to their own world, silently looking forward to the life of ordinary, real, simple.
13, drunken lovesickness as a dream, that a finger of sentiment feathered into the rain has not left, drops in the entanglement of half a century on the heart, hold a bunch of memory, fly in the night dream hazy window, look back, the heart that has not forgotten the strings were plucked in the paved with flowers in a dream to find that familiar face, looking for the softness of your legacy of a thousand
14, and rainy days, wet tears The thoughts are so strong that they are about to suffocate and are hard to forget. Raindrops fall on the palm of the hand, will wipe it away, the heart goes with the clouds. I don't know how to retreat, hurt their original broken heart.
15, when it rains, buried in the bottom of the heart of the seed of thoughts, will germinate and grow a touch of new green! The green seedling of thoughts is a thorny vine that will grow wildly along with the melody of the rain, climbing on every nerve in the body, making every nerve vaguely painful.
16, quiet rainy night, who does not harass anyone, just looking for a little peace and quiet belonging to themselves, looking for that belongs to their own voices and thinking, thinking, thinking like a tide, go back and forth, thoughts released in the rain.
17, disorienting rainy night, light as the water of the heart but flooded with layers of ripples, thoughts of infinite, light and light sorrow, such as the rain drops fall like a melodious piano, lonely back.
18, thoughts are songs, a sad song, you are not around, will always stay singing, silent meditation, its melody is unique, distinctive style, no one and it is the same.
19, there is no moon in the night, the stars are silent blinking eyes, the ghostly night sky, deep and quiet, there is no your night, lonely accompanied by me, that a thing called longing like a shadow.
20, dream thoughts like flowers, blooming in every familiar corner, only the heart of the one who can not see, perhaps, perhaps can hear the sound of the flowers blooming, as, I want to think of you, you are also thinking of me.
20 sentences about missing
1, life is so contradictory and agonizing, love and adoration, increasingly enthusiastic, days apart, miss the heart more strongly.
2, years can not dilute the wine of true love, distance can not pull the heart of longing.
3, a day like three autumns, the thought of you is also the same, the beautiful posture is still in my heart and sea emergence.
4, the thought of you as if a gaunt flower, see can not help but tears, not see is the thought of deep.
5, I want to see you when, but can not see, and the day is like and against, pacing the square and refused to leave, miss, let me know that you are important to me.
6, time went by in a hurry, leaving me with endless thoughts, the years destroyed the beautiful youth, but left behind is the true feelings.
7, because you, let me know the taste of thoughts, because you, let me know the whole body and mind of the commotion and amusement, gave me unprecedented emotions.
8, years and years, moment by moment, the thought of you, such as the cycle of the seasons of the year, never change.
9, wandering on the beautiful beach, to the stars and the moon, fell into the unnamable thoughts.
10, with the prolongation of the years, my thoughts of you deeper and deeper, really want to find a silent night with you to talk about the heart of the melancholy and loneliness.
11, once did not know what is called the fall of the human love net, and now experience the thoughts of that kind of thirst, confusion, entanglement of people's hearts, calling people the feeling of life and death.
12, fate so that we know each other, know each other, in the life of the encounter, linked to thousands of silk love frustrated into the red line, but the red line is connected to the thoughts of each other.
13, thinking of you is like my heart that perennial tree, wrapped around the tree vines, in the spring rain fly nourished.
14, memories of the days of meeting, the mind confused, full of vigor body always accompanied by the moonlight into my dream, let me think non-stop.
15, thoughts such as wild geese, to the spring wind, ask the moon, may the wild geese will be my thoughts playful to you, to the spring wind will be my concern for you, may the moon will be my regards to you.
16, thoughts are a kind of warmth, is a kind of happiness, because the two people's ties, each other's thoughts, created into a kind of attachment.
17, sometimes, miss is a kind of pain, miss is a kind of torment, the past all kinds of shadows can not be waved away, there are all kinds of memories of you inside.
18, there is a kind of longing is called looking through the eyes, the sky is far away, there is no momentary companionship, there is no sweet sweet language warmth, only cold and icy thoughts.
19, thoughts are a kind of sadness of the beautiful and sweet disillusionment, the heart is full of my thoughts about you, is nothing can replace the warmth.
20, a blessing, a word of concern, is the sweetness of memories, is difficult to part with, is the morning and evening heart trembling with anticipation, but also the pain of longing.
1, life is so contradictory and distress, adoration, increasingly enthusiastic, days apart, the heart of the more intense longing.
2, years can not dilute the wine of true love, distance can not pull the heart of longing.
3, a day like three autumns, the thought of you is also the same, the beautiful posture is still in my heart and sea emergence.
4, the thought of you as if a gaunt flower, see can not help but tears, not see is the thought of deep.
5, I want to see you when, but can not see, and the day is like and against, pacing the square and refused to leave, miss, let me know that you are important to me.
6, time went by in a hurry, leaving me with endless thoughts, the years destroyed the beautiful youth, but left behind is the true feelings.
7, because you, let me know the taste of thoughts, because you, let me know the whole body and mind of the commotion and amusement, gave me unprecedented emotions.
8, years and years, moment by moment, the thought of you, such as the cycle of the seasons of the year, never change.
9, wandering on the beautiful beach, to the stars and the moon, fell into the unnamable thoughts.
10, with the prolongation of the years, my thoughts of you deeper and deeper, really want to find a silent night with you to talk about the heart of the melancholy and loneliness.
11, once did not know what is called the fall of the human love net, and now experience the thoughts of that kind of thirst, confusion, entanglement of people's hearts, calling people the feeling of life and death.
12, fate so that we know each other, know each other, in the life of the encounter, linked to thousands of silk love frustrated into the red line, but the red line is linked to the thoughts of each other.
13, thinking of you is like my heart that perennial tree, wrapped around the tree vines, in the spring rain fly nourished.
14, memories of the days of meeting, the mind confused, full of vigor body always accompanied by the moonlight into my dream, let me think non-stop.
15, thoughts such as wild geese, to the spring wind, ask the moon, may the wild geese will be my thoughts playful to you, to the spring wind will be my concern for you, may the moon will be my regards to you.
16, thoughts are a kind of warmth, is a kind of happiness, because the two people's ties, each other's thoughts, created into a kind of attachment.
17, sometimes, miss is a kind of pain, miss is a kind of torment, the past all kinds of shadows can not be waved away, there are all kinds of memories of you inside.
18, there is a kind of longing is called looking through the eyes, the sky is far away, there is no momentary companionship, there is no sweet sweet language warmth, only cold and icy thoughts.
19, thoughts are a kind of sadness of the beautiful and sweet disillusionment, the heart is full of my thoughts about you, is nothing can replace the warmth.
20, a blessing, a word of concern, is the sweetness of memories, is difficult to part with, is the morning and evening heart trembling with anticipation, but also the pain of longing.
20 sentences about expressing longing1, in the tenderness of the night, with a melancholy sweetness, for you to write poems and sing, to write a small poem with the flavor of the soil, sing a sad song of departure, every note is hitting each other's heart trembling, leaving behind the engraved thoughts.
2, want you in this quiet night, quietly cut a wisp of love to fly in the seething autumn wind, silently tugging a trace of attachment thrown into the vast night sky; gently open the heart, recalling a past event, thinking of a face, attachment in this night so painful so beautiful.
3, a night of spring breeze, flowers bloom all over the branches, one by one, a tree by a tree, delicate and bright; a night of love, falling flowers flying all over the sky. Falling dust without Egyptian thoughts of twilight, charming and fragrant petals are still flying, the ancient melody is still singing.
4, the past life of the love of this life to see each other, the vast emotional road, you fried my rock general heart. In the days of no regrets, the mind stays in the wind and rain drifting ferry, infiltrated with thoughts and feelings of longing.
5, the deepest part of the red dust, candlelight, fluttering thoughts in the surge. Falling flowers on the love, and right and wrong in the shuttle world, rendering the days of my life. Miss you, like a trickle of water, in my heart rose the ripples of love. There is no reason to be attached to the wind, blowing chaos full of thoughts, buried in the heart
6, the autumn wind over the ear, blowing up the tune of the ancient sadness, sweeping those taboo as deep as the lonesome, thoughts such as the sea in the heart of the sea rushing to roll, memories such as a knife in the heart of the hard skeletonization.
7, Acacia buckle, a thousand knots, the red face is easy to old, the west wind thin, Zuo deep fall, who solve the sadness? The wind contains love, ink condensation, hand holding a scroll sideburns stained with autumn frost, the years if the song will eventually become death.
8, the love affair has not disappeared, is that you into the love of the blue lotus in the love of the lotus pond rosy, style swing. I like to spend a lifetime waiting for a result, and build a beautiful dream, like in the dream dancing in your beautiful neon dress, in the beautiful moonlight want you.
9, the penny dropped, the love of love, stay in the dream of love, I like in the lonely night staged, as if through how many reincarnations, in the desire to find your beautiful marriage.
10, the waterfall of the waterfall, the sound of the waves, like a curtain of residual dream, waterfall in my heart. I like to carry a thousand years of wandering, for a lifetime of dreaming, in the infatuation of thinking about you.
11, 2 flowers bloomed and fell, read, wet eyes, the heart with the cloudy dance, you blurred into the heart of the rain, life is very short, but you let me think about the eternal.
12, in the folding of time, will be the number of years of quiet, flowers full of fragrant dreams, bearing up such thoughts, into a bunch of hyacinth, far away from the tenderness of the first encounter.
13, the moon and wind alone on the west tower, sheep are not exhaustive or lovesickness sadness, fine silk tents in the song, even the sky tobacco regret endless; when the years of wind blowing as sandy memories, memories of the window, whether or not to still remain in a rich fragrance.
14, the spring tide of color, glistening with the pace of acacia, warm winter memories, dissipate the thick black and heavy dark clouds, wandering a blue waiting, waiting for your return.
15, Acacia shall not see, do not miss is more and more miss. The other end of you are the same as me? Also in the light call me? Looking up at this distant cold sky, thoughts become chaotic.
16, those once memories are like running water, never to return, leaving a lake full of thoughts, can only be filled with sadness, still have to bear alone after the tenderness.
17, the thought of seeing each other to be when, at this time this night bitter. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. This annoying lovesickness can not be dispelled, only let a person do not know what to do. And embracing this full of sadness, and how will have a good dream?
18, the good news bitterly waiting not to come, leaving only the boredom of loneliness and thoughts, the wind and warm spring night, there was no flowers to play with the moon, only groundless speculation of the mind, the eagerness to think, but also this tiptoe look, wandering to and fro.
19, not all drops of love blood tears throw red beans, love not all blossoms and fall full of empty buildings, wandering in the screen window storm dusk, can not forget the new sadness and the old sadness, according to not all the rhombus in the mirror described thin, show can not brow, enduring more than the leakage.
20, there is no moon in the night, the stars are silent winking eyes, the ghost of the night sky, deep serenity; there is no your night, lonely accompanied by me, that kind of thing called longing like shadow.