A. I count your smiles every day, but you are so lonely even when you smile. They say your smile, and beautiful and fall.
Second, you must be happy, even if this happiness is not given by me, it does not matter
Third, and then the beauty of love, ultimately can not escape the time of the appraisal
Fourth, every time the self-deception, I did a perfect.
Fifth, many people do not need to see you again, because just passing by. The best thing is to forget that we give each other the best memorial.
Six, met you, so that my frozen heart gradually melted.
Seven, friends, we are growing up, can not be nostalgic for the past. As the Russian poet Pushkin said: and that the past will become affectionate nostalgia! O friends! Remember! The years are passing, we are growing!
VIII. I will stay and forget about you, and then close my eyes tightly, thinking that one day there will be someone to replace, so that I no longer miss you.
Nine, that day wrapped around you, shopping who? Don't tell me, it's another one of your sisters. This is not the first time that this happens, and every time you say, I'm too skeptical.
Tenth, the language has become pale. We are silent, all the way, we use the heart to communicate, with the eyes to talk. We read every smile from each other; every gaze; every sigh.
XI, husband and wife are birds of the same feather, and each fly separately in the face of great difficulties.
XII, once thought that belongs to their own star will not fall, but wait until it really fell, I just realized that the world is really no eternity.
XIII, outside the rain in the non-stop underground, ticking sound, knocking into the bottom of the heart, as if for me to send off.
Fourteen, will not have any denial of the former, those memories, are dead,
Fifteen, had thought that loneliness is deeper than loneliness, fell into loneliness, realize that loneliness is more difficult than loneliness, more exhausting. A person, no, is a soul, a melancholy soul, wandering in the street shell has long been not discarded in the where, the wind blew through my soul, but
sixteen, can not take away my loneliness and melancholy. Perhaps the wind contains too much melancholy and loneliness! Perhaps the wind is pitying me! I don't want to take away my loneliness and melancholy!
XVII, I will never love someone again, even if it is you.
xviii. I love the night, because under the starry sky, burning with the desire of dawn.
nineteen, when the tears across the corners of the mouth, only to know the bitter taste.
XX, we are like a needle on the surface, constantly turning, one side turning, one side looking at the time to rush away, but can not help.
XXI, can not go together, not love, is unable to love again.
Twenty-two, life has given me a heavy proposition: can not choose to forget, let yourself numb, and occasionally walk away from God, as if it is in order to completely forget the cost of it!
The most beautiful love sentence said Meet you, so that my frozen heart gradually melted
A love naked, you can also be indifferent, I believe that this is definitely not the so-called true love of other people's mouth. The winter snowy morning twilight white chrysanthemum in zero degrees under the flying snow annihilation, you are the last touch of the sky drift, I am the last flutter in the rain. I have been unable to let go before the end of all my personal torment now, when I think of the teardrops fell uncontrollably.
Second, from beginning to end to see a person's message, look at the look at the laugh, laugh and laugh and cry
Third, to the love of sadness, let me how to talk about it, the silence of the heart, so that I how to have the thoughts to live, leaving a walking corpse is still in the living, there is no trajectory of the heartache, so that I would like to forget the whole world.
Fourth, whether to continue you and me in the afterlife of the road, love over millions of years, pain over millions of years, my cigarettes have been burned to become ash, your tears have been frozen into the ice, why do you continue your dance, why do you torture my loneliness.
V. For me, love eventually hurt me, sleeping alone in bed thinking, how much love can start over, this sentence is too classic, because love is a poison. Sad sentence personality signature
Six, that scattered a broken idea, finally can not bear to look back on yesterday's memories, do not pick up also, do not think also, do not chase also.
Seventh, time flows away, only to understand that those who are together with the end of the world, has long been in the river of time, was rolled into a long and endless now dust, lost the color, discarded the proud, quit the door of memory.
Eight, I end up drifting, no harbor no course, chasing but always a tide, a wave of irony, I don't know what other reasons I can still live, what else can I go after.
Nine, if I have to turn into a lost flock of lonely geese also want to my whole life to find the direction of your departure
Tenth, I was tamed by you to the male uninhibited, leaving only the poignant drift and that can not be picked up scattered heartbreak.
eleven, is not a woman to love is always in love, is not a woman are too naive
twelve, memories of the injury to the flow of years, the flow of years stabbed, that full of helpless heart.
xiii, please figure out their own position, you are but my once
xiv, long night, miss the warmth of the past, waiting for the dawn, waiting for the dawn of the ray of sunshine, to drive away the sorrow of my night, the darkness of the night of the uncertainty, may tomorrow give me hope.
fifteen, how many people! I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this.
XVI, life's greatest happiness, is to find that they love people happen to love themselves.
Seventeen, you cook, I wash the dishes, sharing household chores will be more love. There is no need to always tie people to a certain chore.
xviii, laughed, obsessed, thought, hurt, never been loved.
XIX, met you, so that my frozen heart gradually melted.
Twenty, for you to write the mood, for you to change the signature, for you to set the invisible visible these you will know?
XXI, like, your smile, my rainy day was shining by you, like, was embraced by you warm and subtle
XXII, their favorite people are always silent, do not want to say, just don't know what to say
XXIII, even if the last we can not be together, I will still be grateful to have you in life.
Twenty-four, as the saying goes, people will always hurt the people he loves, in fact, people will love the people he hurt.
Twenty-five, women, to give you a big tree you rely on, randomly give you a man you dare to want. Not? The praise of the flowers
Warm heart love say: meet you, so that my frozen heart gradually melt1, I do not know whether to be sad or to be relieved also do not know that the heart of the feeling is empty or full.
2. in a city , lives in pain . I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but I'm sure it's a good idea for me to be a part of it.
3. A person smokes cigarettes and listens to the same song week after week, just like the air is rotten in the breath.
4, you said you love me but always said that I should not I am in the corner
5, wear your eyes in the flow of years, I believe that you really loved me, just like I was really for you, can be alive or dead.
6, try to be an elegant woman. Don't make a show of it, because a woman who makes a show of it is not only a woman who hates it, but a man who hates it even more.
7, no you, good time and beautiful scenery can be said with anyone,?
8, visitors appear in the long-lost you, can not say is a surprise or heartache.
9, I just like to sit quietly by your side, whether it is to see the fall or to see
10, the so-called new beginning, but the past with a higher degree of difficulty to repeat.
11, if possible, I really do not want to learn to be strong, still want to be a carefree child.
12, some love, can only stop at the lips and teeth, covered in years.
13, people say: love a person is not seeking return. But I want you to give me in return so that I can give you all my love in my lifetime!
14, I will tell you that our school has not yet started the Games?
15, love is like an hourglass, the heart is full, the brain is empty.
16, do not want to be immersed in the fairy tale wandering, Russia is not a ?ェイパーー ?ェイパー ?ェイパー ?ェイパー ?ェイパー ?ェイパー.
17, many things, see open is good; see open, and ultimately to get through. Don't think you can't see past it.
18, something bad, can not throw away is old; love the wrong person, forget is guilty.
A, the ups and downs of life will always have some sentiments need to be quiet and reminiscent of, there will always be some pain need to experience alone, there will always be a section of the road need to walk alone, there will always be some things need to be frank face.
Second, people have to do their own desire to do things, the heart can really calm
Third, people live happily, the key is to have what kind of mentality
Fourth, if you do not meet you, there will be a wine pouring endless lovesickness, there will still be a smoke burned loneliness? Whether or not you will still be alone in the waiting ferry? If I hadn't met you, I would have insisted that happiness is only the beauty of others, and I have nothing to do with it.
V. Whenever I think of you, it is always my happiest and saddest time.
Six, looking at your face, but I am getting more and more haggard, read your voice, but hear my heart cry, think of your embrace, but I feel the cold, never had the sadness sneaked into the bottom of my heart, often tears, frequent sentimental.
Seven, play Chopin's nocturne for you, in honor of my dead love.
VIII, the eyes slipped heartbroken, tears in the heart never seen, once thought why can forget, the result is that nothing is impossible to forget. Can not bury the days and nights of sadness and pain in the heart, who said the love can always forgive, a person tired to the end, you do not want to let her go.
Nine, a piece of the sadness of the falling leaves, just like the mood of my season.
Tenth, floating clouds after a goodbye, running water ten years. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
XI, met you, so that my frozen heart gradually melted.
XII, do not believe so much in their own memories, inside that person, not necessarily the same miss you.
xiii, you said in the meeting, tone sneaky, obviously I heard someone calling you baby, a I am very busy, the phone hangs dry, old love aside, new love is always the most beautiful.
XIV, if you hate me, I do not mind at all, I live not to please you.
XV, familiar people, strange world, bleak once, constructed out of this hypocritical world. Once said to you never forget the person, now long forgotten at the end of the world, under the balsam camphor tree promises, but also with the soil and buried, those unchanging pain will always be across the heart of you and I that have long been bruised, when all the quiet are gorgeous to be the end of the time, in vain, is that has long been deteriorated vow, you and I are still in the same place to stay, refused to move forward one step. We all understand that it is the obsession with love, but also waiting, again and again in despair.
XVI, how many unknowingly, mourning between more than a few pale face, but when raised eyebrows left behind beautiful, but also a kind of sadness swirling in the fingertips!
XVII, who is a guest in the life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this world, endless sorrow of the soul.
xviii, I count your smile every day, but you even laugh, are so lonely. They say your smile, and beautiful and fall.
nineteen, once was once, now now is still now.
Twenty, you laugh once, I can be happy for a few days; but see you cry once, I was sad for several years.
Twenty-one, I don't like to talk but say the most words every day, I don't like to laugh but always laugh non-stop, everyone around me said that my life is so happy, so I also think that I really happy. But why would I be in a large group of friends in a sudden silence, why in the crowd to see a similar back on the sad, see the autumn trees crazy fall leaves I forgot to speak, see the day gradually late on the road warm yellow lights forgot their original direction
Twenty-two, I am a clown, my world is dark, full of ridicule everywhere
Twenty-three. As the song of the flower season, walked through the rainy season, suddenly found: the previous laughter and sadness, have been quietly placed on the old pillow, the eyes of a child in the magnificent red, by the late return of the geese away from the eyes of the less mischievous na?ve luster. I do not know when once the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flowers and snow has become the firewood, rice, oil and salt, the future career, for the previous mouth reciting the sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk, and now it seems to be a strong sadness and endowed with the new words of ink. However, the price of growth has brought me many real troubles