Life's most regrettable, nothing more than, easily give up should not give up, stubbornly, adhere to the should not adhere to.
When a man no longer love you, you cry is wrong, silence is wrong, alive breathing is wrong, dead are wrong.
Don't think of yourself as too great, and realize that in other people's worlds, no matter how well you do, you are just a supporting role.
A cup of water and then hot and then hard to bear do not let go, because you let go of the moment, you lose, not only water and that cup.
Everyone's youth, the end of the escape of a love, where there is love, love, joy, joy, but single no eternity.
You forget me, forget everything, I have nothing, for you I cold everyone, but in the end I have nothing ......
Loneliness is a person who eats a buffet, picks up the food and comes back to find that the plate has been taken away. It's a person who orders takeout and watches funny videos at home and laughs to himself.
If one day, in the hustle and bustle of the city, we rub shoulders, I will stop and stare at the back of the one who is going away, and tell myself that person I once loved.
If one day you walk into my heart, you will cry because it is full of you. If one day I walk into your heart, I will also cry, because there is no me.
Don't say, after leaving will miss; don't say, after breaking up or friends. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the way.
Some people will always be engraved in the memory, even if you forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but whenever you think of him that feeling, is never changed.
Some of the pain, endure to pass, some trouble, endure to solve, some words, endure to not want to say, some love, endure to not want to love, some people, endure to not want to wait.
Some people, waiting for not to come, can only leave; some things, to be not, can only give up; some of the past, about happiness or pain, can only be buried in the bottom of the heart; some hope, about now or the future, can only choose to forget.
You do not belong to my sad words
First, with a normal heart to see the world, blossoms and thank you are the scenery. The most important thing to remember is that there is no such thing as a good old fashioned, boring, or even bad taste.
Second, before always feel that have some things are taken for granted, and then understand that in fact those things you do not have is the norm, have the luxury instead. For example, long-lasting friendship, such as reunion, such as a good partner, such as money. It's not easy or even difficult to have these things at all. In this way, you think, you once lost things and once missed people will not feel so sorry.
Third, red face short, dust difficult to break. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The lone shadow leaning on the window looking at Sheng cold, I combed the old age injury, the heart is difficult to tell the lock heart, to the day only cold moon cool. Who and I, *** pity Iren dust in the sadness? The red dust of ten thousand feet deep into, force exhaustion voice no one pity. The screen is broken and the night is long and the depression is short, and the sadness and happiness is old. I'm not going to write about it, but I'm going to get drunk on white paper, and I'm not going to write about it.
Fourth, if we become memories. The passing of the past in your years, chanting a song about the past, soft and gentle tone, can also set off a trace of your tenderness, please remember, that a song about the past, there is my figure, he was in the lonely dark night, a lonely soul will miss the soul of the song you can not hear the rhymes, and from then on there is no rhythm.
Fifth, when I miss looking at the table on your photo, still smiling, that bright smile has been in love with my heart, dense corner of the eye, that flowed down the droplets of crystal are contained in the thick thoughts of you. My memories of the past were all framed in a photo that you stayed in the end, my thoughts of you will not drift away with the flow of years. I will accompany me to the end of the candle, your smile is not in my heart to be replaced by something else annihilation.
Six, some things, only when the memory. Some people, can only do passers-by. I can't escape those memories after all, can't forget that person, can't change the role of the monologue. A year and a year passes, contemplating memories, looking back on the past, thinking about the wounds of the deeper and deeper. Years ago, familiar, many years later today, everything has long been dissipated, you or you, I am still me, the same stranger.
Seven, obsessed only for Irena drunk, if not love to the depths of incontinence, how would a hundred turns of tenderness cold as frost, inexhaustible thoughts, so that people break their hearts! When we met, the purple smoke long, look at the end of the world, still talk about desolate!
Eight, no matter how much aggression, only their own in the heart. I don't want to say, just don't know how to say, and who can say. The most embarrassing is: every time will overestimate their position in the hearts of others.
Nine, that night, the wind is slightly cold, the sky is yellow, I did not hold, exudes the charm of the wine, there is no limit. A Xu wine, hurt the beauty of the night, ignoring the memory of the strong fragrance, silent long vein to. A drunkenness, interpretation of whose precipitation, lost in the wind and cold, do not know how to mumble. Qingping water town, there are butterflies love again and again, snow dance neon dress, but also a dream of a thousand searches. The night is red and the evening is green, the mind quietly think, is the cause of sadness.
X. Originally, once intimate two people, will even be worse than passers-by; originally, so concerned about the love of two people, will also completely lose contact. Everyone is a lonely individual, learn to be strong, learn to be brave, learn to take up, can be put down. Feelings, will be thick, will also fade. Even if there are a thousand reluctance, ten thousand reluctance, but also can not stop it from leaving. Delete everything, but can not delete the deepest memory.
eleven, life sometimes, always very ironic. A turn may be a life. Say good forever, somehow scattered. In the end, they want to think about it surprisingly can not figure out what the reason was to separate each other. Then, you suddenly realize that the relationship is so fragile. Withstand the wind and rain, but can not stand the ordinary; wind and rain with the boat, the sky will be scattered.
XII, the feeling of a crush is like a shadow, when you refuse to leave you. When the clouds appear, perhaps you can stay away from him, but when the clouds disappear, the shadow will find you again, he is like an old friend, always find you. Gradually you got used to this old friend. You wanted to go on like this, but you made a new friend in the form of thoughts, and so we find ourselves becoming deeper and deeper.
thirteen, does not belong to their own things, held tightly in the hand, will only get pain in my own, life is to toss you to death all you have to do is to grit your teeth and stick to it, tired of telling yourself: I can not fall, because I do not have to rely on! Everyone, there is a world, quiet and lonely.
XIV, once pursued life only if the first time we meet, always think the world's destiny is the most beautiful, is to rub shoulders with each other to look back at a smile. Things have changed, realize that most of the glimpse, such as fireworks like splendor and then returned to the silence. The last empty left a city, let focus on feelings of people, a lifetime of heartache.
fifteen, remember you once said, the world does not exist if the so-called, there are just miss and be missed. Perhaps, everyone in the world is the same, always in the miss and be missed in the constant wandering, everyone needs another person's memories to fill this blank life, such as my sad tone, has long been a little bit of the past with you, a word, a line, have been incorporated into my life in the chapter of not falling.
Sixteen, when young, always hope that you can and some people a lifetime together, hope that those love and warmth can be accompanied all the way. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. There is no such thing as eternity, the so-called never-fading roses are nothing more than a fake decoration, beautiful but ultimately lonely.
XVII, looking back at those unruly years, that we can be in the rain carefree playful years. At that time, we looked at each other by the rain wet face smile. Those wet leaves give off a good smell, that belongs to our age unique flavor of youth.
Eighteen, wandering in the lonely school road, although the pace of heavy, back also depressed. But the heart is full of light worry, a slight melancholy only because there is a vision of life, life expectancy. Fingertips fall not discouraged, but in the lonely sky, still continue to work hard, pursuing, looking for an initial most true dream.
nineteen, then I found that you are left in my heart a reflection, gently shallow, so that I can think of at some point. But that has nothing to do with the real you.
twentieth, the pain of parting, parting that difficult to turn around, the drop of crystal tears, far from being able to express. Thoughts, unwillingness to give up, is often an afterthought. No matter how hard it is to say goodbye, crying, how much of a broken heart, wait until after the departure to understand that this is just a moment in a thousand sad.
Twenty-one, after you turned around, I clearly heard you a helpless sigh! I know, that a sigh, there is your helplessness, your love! Just because, we met the right person at the wrong time, just because, in the time we are all dashing, are not met!
Twenty-two, every time I wake up dreaming let me feel alone, heartache who understand, who knows the tears fall, sometimes I really hope that they are no longer their own, I always say to myself: a deep breath is good, but I breathed many times, and did not unload the heart of the sinking. In every night are quiet only hear the sound of heartbreak, then, I realized that once the so-called forever is only a turn away.
Twenty-three, once you told him that milk and oranges can not be eaten together, was spicy to drink milk to solve the spicy, get up early if you do not eat breakfast must drink a large glass of water to dilute the stomach acid, and then he got up early to the side of the people pouring water, she was spicy to the rush to hand over a cup of milk, she drank milk, snatch away the other hand of her orange. She asked him, how do you know so much? He said he did not know, as if which friend told me.
Twenty-four, out of nowhere, and remembered Su Shi "Song of Water" in the bright moon a few times, put wine and ask the sky. I don't know what year it is in the sky. And now, she is also alone under the moon, enjoying solitude, enjoying loneliness, she laughed at herself. Tears, already don't know when, slipped from her eyes.
Twenty-five, can not go out of the past, let a person low; can not let go of the past, let the heart cry. The second half of the sentence of the sight of people, always things are not the same. If life is like the first time, why bear the sadness of the people away from the tea. Karma such as tea, empty cup to the right, only to have a good tea can not be finished; what love is expensive, no better than to cherish the moment.
Twenty-six, when the winter cold gradually receded, the heart of the pale there is still a biting cold, as if, a look back can touch your figure, and then, it will hurt the inner dusty nightmare, in exchange for a sigh of silence.
Twenty-seven, you have a million arrows through the heart, you are in pain, it is only you a person's business. Other people may sympathize, may be contempt, but never clear what kind of situation you wound actually festering. So, be kind to yourself, love is not all.
Twenty-eight, like a scavenger, I quietly collect the time of the negative, so that it becomes old private wine, and then in that summer afternoon, drying out any picture with you. Time is passing, some things will eventually be forgotten, forget those who let me warm smile, forget those who once let me touched by the sadness, forget those who did not let me cherish the happiness.
Twenty-nine, like water, indistinct and a year. To the cold and lonely bend of the moon, tilted his head and sighed, those clear words and phrases, often evoke colorful dreams, gently write you into the dark fragrance of the chapter, pipa strings said Acacia, silence, who is more than who is euphonious, who is more than who is alone? A pot of turbid wine, drunken end of the road, flowers also lonely, style more lonely. Life has its own reasons for gathering and dispersing, so what about the bleakness? The most beautiful is indifferent.
Thirty, single is a thing that will gradually get used to. Because when you are single, you can take care of yourself, free to play, there are a variety of friends, and finally you will forget about love, forget about love to bring you touched. A person who has been single for a long time, will carry androgynous attributes, so that you self-warm self-touching. Therefore, single people, you are not unable to find love, but gradually lost the ability to love each other.
Thirty-one, life, always make people speechless. Laughing, not necessarily happy, perhaps a helpless; crying, not necessarily tears, perhaps a release; pain, not necessarily injured, perhaps a heartbeat. Walked through a road, always want to see a landscape, because it has been engraved in the bones; sing a song, always silent, because it has been difficult to release.
Thirty-two, wasted years, and passed a day of time, inadvertently, time to too much, too many things change, mold, character, and even some of us can not wait to look back, can not wait to savor, so hastily like to come and go. Sense of memory of the old days, lightly crossed our fingertips, leaving a string of broken thoughts, youthful years in the past, such as a beautiful story, but with an extremely sad nostalgia.
Thirty-three, leaf fall butterfly dance, decadent hate drunken sentiment, falling flotsam crimson, telling the once glazed dream still can not escape the lingering sentimental, in this autumn deep flower rainy night, poor trekking, wandering in the strand heavy, the memory of the intersection, still meet with you narrowly speechless condensation, compulsion to love, tracing the stream of the autumn water grievances thick! Can't cut off the sadness of lovesickness thousands of strands, waving a knife to chop constantly, regret the water flowing east!
Thirty-four, clearly said to look away, put down, every time but always unconsciously think of the person who gives warmth. Every time and always in the smile intoxicated when you see the reality, think of the pain, and then, cold feeling never warm up. So repeatedly, the heart, finally tired, the reality is like this. I was once drunk, but then finally woke up, I am walking, but can not find the direction.
Thirty-five, I have no way to promise you a lifetime of agreement, because we will always have to part. However, I want to tell you, as long as we are together for a day, I will put what I can give, the best, all to you. In fact, memories have become our habit, used to enjoy loneliness in the night, used to mourn alone in the night. I, do not want to get used to, but powerless to change!
Thirty-six, everyone in the growth of many injuries, will cry sadness, will feel pain. Many things, always after the experience to understand. Pain over, they are strong; across, they are mature; stupid over, they know the right time to cherish and give up. Always in the loss of what, in order to learn to cherish what; always in the wall, in order to learn to change what, give up what; always in the pain after, in order to learn to do a brand new self.
Thirty-seven, love the wrong person, it's okay, touching their own soft underbelly, to know when to wear armor, this is the experience. If you fall the same wrestling for the second time. It is like touching the soft underbelly, but grasping the knife in the hands of others to stab themselves, this is a fool.
Thirty-eight, yesterday's Yanhong, with the wind to the end of the world. The world's most important thing is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life. Mournful and confused me, my eyes filled with tears, that past, the traces of the flow of years such as this floating red in the bottom of the heart, sour tears slipped, painful thoughts where is the end?
Thirty-nine, everyone's soul is lonely and lonely, so we will try to find warmth in the crowd. The water is past, never return, but why people are always in sadness and despair, will not be able to restrain the nostalgia of the past. Perhaps because we are too ordinary, can not withstand the bland years of boiling day after day. The first time I saw this, I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to my old life, but I didn't want to go back to my old life.
Forty, things have changed, no longer for that story sigh! The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey. Regardless of the years had given how pale, we only remember those who love to laugh at the time. Let yesterday's a fireworks, wind and dust incense, in the memory of the turn into a stirring, placed in the depths of the years. With a Zen heart of clouds and water, simple and quiet days, with the fate of gathering and dispersing, reincarnation has become beautiful. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones.
Forty-one, if you do not leave each other, tears and why drop, seasonal changes, the old man thousands of miles away, then filled with pupils of the shadow, only in the depths of memory to trace, tormented road, where is the end. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Forty-two, perhaps, the biggest regret is arranged by fate, time has rolled us to two lines. When the sky gradually darkened down, I was bewildered at the crossroads of the flow of the sea of people, I no longer have the courage to take out the phone to dial your number, because I know that we were once very much in love, and then love to leave.
Forty-three, sadness backflow into the river, spreading my past once, erosion of that far away years. October is no longer October, but the eclipse of the month. The sight is gradually blurred, the memory is slowly far away. This October, I still failed to pick up that long-lost happiness, on the contrary, etched into more sad.
Forty-four, some warm afternoon, I can not feel the blazing. Loneliness is the sight of the sun, not the slightest bit of joy. The wind is light and skillful, I have no intention to appreciate. The crowded place, I ignore the laughter there, attention is full of sadness, let the thoughts fall not far away, weeping out of shape. The whole afternoon I waited like this, so lonely, so alone, read those red past, there will be the former mottled color? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
Forty-five, not that I am strong, just that I am silent than others for a long time; not that I am happy, just that I am deeper than others to hide. I'm not sure if I'm a good person, but I'm a good person, and I'm a good person, and I'm a good person. My beauty like fireworks bloomed in other people's sky, falling ashes covered the land of my soul. Some pain, no one understands, can only disguise a smile face, and then walk alone. I got, lost, are my own.
Forty-six, quiet night, a person to stay in the empty room. Accustomed to loneliness, accustomed to a person listening to unknown music, let yourself quietly into the inside, there is your breath accompanied by me, I will not be alone, but I'm afraid to wake up, wake up, there is no longer your everything.
Forty-seven, in this world, do not rely on others in everything, the most you can rely on people is their own, can save you can only be their own. Anyone who leaves you is not a sudden decision. The human heart is slowly becoming cold, the leaves are gradually turning yellow, the story is slowly written to the end. And love, because too much disappointment, only to become unloved.
Forty-eight, there are many times, I feel very tired; there are also many times, I really want to close my eyes like this, forever bad open. Perhaps, then I will not feel tired, there is no pressure of life.
Forty-nine, that moment, you finally realized, that had loved people, as early as the day of farewell, has disappeared in this world. The heart of the love and thoughts, are just belong to their own once owned memories. I think, some things can be forgotten, some things can be remembered, some things can be willing, some things have been unable to do. I love you, this is my hijacking.
Fifty, once the sweet words, once the promise, all the promises may have become a kind of bondage. So you chose to leave, chose to disappear forever. Standing in the street corner can not see any of your back, looking for any trace you left behind. It turns out that when those promises become a kind of bondage, one of us will definitely choose to leave. Right, right. Is not the commitment into a kind of bondage on the choice to leave?
1. "Sometimes, pretend not to know in fact quite good, at least the heart will not hurt."
2. A woman's best dowry is a considerate and warm heart, a man's best bride price is a lifetime of tolerance and love.
3. You said that you want to protect her, and since then I have been alone and displaced.
4. changed the heart of the lover, how to find once eternal
5. originally thought that the greatest is the friendship, but even the friendship is so humble.
6. I can't wait for the unintentional attachment, but I can't let go of it.
7. I and your world, the middle of only a layer of glass, although you are all naked in front of me, so I can see clearly, but I ultimately can not step into your world even half a step.
8. Giving up will not be in the retention, heartache can not be in the memories
9. See a sentence is very cruel and very truth: "If you are very obsessed with a person, then you must not be worthy of him."
10. The most painful cry of love is not to start again.
11. We smile that we stay in the original place of time, in fact, has long been swept away silently by the torrent
12. If you know the former me, you will know how much your presence has changed me.
13. There have been too many things I wanted to say, but I always lacked the courage to open my mouth.
14. Born alone, but longing to embrace similar souls.
15. Those times that you forgot, gradually grew into a thorn, y rooted into my heart.
16. The so-called love of a person, if not all, it is equal to zero.
17. four years broke up, you have someone to accompany and I can only silently attention
18. nothing can be a step to heaven
19. I want you, but I can not say to you, like the tree full of pear blossoms, never be able to bear apples. I miss you, but I can't say it to you, just like the rainbow hanging high in the sky, no one can ever touch it. I miss you, but I can't say it to you, like a train track that will never be passed by a ship. I miss you, but I, really can not say to you, afraid of only afraid, said, to you, is also a kind of torture.
20. "You're only in your twenties, and you're worried that you'll never meet your favorite person again in this life. The rest of your life is long, why panic."
21. It turns out that at the end of the play, we never held hands and traveled.
22. Mature, is to face all the small things with a smile I do not have to bend themselves to please anyone, and I'm not so great.
23. Once crazy thought, now desperately forget.
24. A person walking, watching a lonely movie, walking a quiet familiar path. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place. The waves have not yet calmed down, and the distraction has come.
25. If a man really loves you, he will only be afraid of not being able to take care of you and try. If he has to be concerned about everything with you, and casually lose his temper with you, it just means that he loves himself, and does not have the ability and capacity to love you
26. Plain days, no joy, no worries, monotonous repetition of a tasteless life every day, there is no pursuit, and do not talk about the dream. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
27. This spring, I will no longer look at the city full of dead branches and boughs of the growing buds and then dye green into the shade. I only saw those I can not name the tree, in the spring wind blowing through the crazy fall leaves. It was still the cool spring weather in Hunan in March and April, and I almost let myself be in the cool fall season in Shandong in September and October. The same cool, the same bright sun, the same full of falling leaves, the same ...... bewildered self.