1, who can be burned scattered lovesickness, scattered that vertical and horizontal ties, constant vow, but also look thin the bend of the cold moon. The end of the world apart from love, the distance to get cool heart, the other side of the river, face in order to love and withered, if not so y engraved, how to pour down this full of tears?
2, standing on the other side of the flow of years, push away the layer of the wind blown by the past, turn over the memory of the fragrance, those years such as the ballad jumped from time to time in the prismatic mirror has long been scarred, inadvertently, diffraction of thanks to the yesterday's all kinds of. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
3, to break free from the shackles of attachment, with tears of resentment cut off from the spring, summer, fall and winter in the crazy growth out of the miss, the blurred face of you buried deep in the memory, a crystalline tears flying, fell on tiptoe, shelved want to embrace you in the past and present life.
4, walking, scattered, memories are faded; looked at, tired, starlight is dark; listening to listen, woke up, began to complain; turned back and found that you disappeared, suddenly I messed up.
5, if you have experienced a lot of things, and suddenly found that all things have become the past, if you have got a lot of things, and suddenly found that it is just an empty, to the end of the night, only left you alone, then you will know what is called loneliness.
6, the sunshine of the red house exudes the breath of despair. The past is like the cherry blossoms in Tokyo, very beautiful, but the wind blew away. At this time, the sky is gray as if crying. The cloudy day, and the room without lights, let the thoughts sink in little by little. To reserve a clear sky for the self, so very good.
7, have when, cherish! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty! Previously and you said, ? The years are quiet, I wish to speak with you; like water, I wish to be with you; prosperous end, I wish to be with you old? Sorrowful thoughts, for you to write! May that you pleasant good luck, peace and good luck!
8, if you feel and I do not feel together, I will quietly withdraw from your side, will not disturb you, will not pester you, will not annoy you! But I will always bless you, always pray for you! Anyway, you gave me a lot of perfect memories in the past, even if they are scary and sad I will treasure them all! Thank you so much! Accompany me through the previous!
9, falling water stained flowers, flowers fell without intention to grind a deep curtain to lock the autumn dream, prosperous past clouds and smoke points, fell full of pools of sadness, smoke and rain, but outside the red dust, looking forward to the past points of grief, the only way to sit alone in front of the window, to the bright moon invitation, the time of my death, sad scattered in the song of the earth.
10, holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley, I hope to meet a lilac, like a girl with sadness. She has the same color as lilacs, the same color as lilacs. Lilac like color, lilac like fragrance, lilac like sorrow, in the rain, grief, grief and wandering.
11, all the pay whether it is worth it, only whether only leave unspeakable pain, whether it is destined to everything is ultimately just a mirage of the mirage, flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water of the virtual float, why also obsessed with not wake up? Because of you, experience more love, hate and sadness; because of you, tears have flowed too much too much; because of you, sadness has become a habit, whether it is because of the debt owed to you in the past life, to use the pain of my life to return?
12, is because of the selection, will miss; is because of the miss, will lose; is because of the loss, will cherish; is because of the cherish, will get? All things, the cycle as a play, not to deliberately force, there will be a cause and effect. The only way you can be loved is if you have love in your heart.
13, let the wind blow away your sorrow, let the rain wash away your worries, let the sun bring you warmth, let the moon bring you warmth, let the feelings bring you pleasure, let friendship bring you pleasure, let me bring you unlimited greetings!
14, always want to think of you over and over again, time because of thoughts and stagnation, days because of thoughts are stretched, the moon will be our deep love silk embellishment, all the time and space distance, the sweetness of our vows in the memory of the non-stop broadcast.
15, time is like an arrow, hazy, and so walked through the memory of the spring and fall, came to the pale season, perhaps, this fall there is so a little bit of loneliness, there are some cold, cold my world a blank, cold only lonely accompanied.
16, how I would love Guo Jingming, how I would love Rao Xueman, how I would love sorrow and sadness! Why did I start to love the sentences which are sad! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! Some things may not be able to avoid, when not you choose, may have been the result!
17, how I hope, there is so a person desperately love me, how I hope, there is so a person hard to hurt me; how I hope I disappear, there is so a person will desperately find me; and then hold me tight to say:? I can not leave you, I really love you?
18, I'm not tired but I'm really heartbroken, I told myself to be strong, I'm a boy, but I can't do it this time because I'm y in love. Is the relationship is a sad fairy tale just cloaked in a gorgeous coat?
19, the past is like smoke, the years have no trace, the sunset thin water stare at, how many memories are worth us to comb, how much time is worth us to pursue, just do not know how many times the peach blossom red in the dream. Looking back, the time of the years scattered in the face of the season, mottled memory, aged Shaohua light strings.
20, although lost, hurt, but I still believe in feelings. Just to prove that in this world, the way of true love, there are many kinds, not good to put down love, no matter before, feelings are how to deceive you. Regardless of the reality, feelings are how fragile and weak. As long as the conviction, we will be pleasant!
21, the favorite of this life, in the next life will not even leave a trace. Love the person ah, hold her hand well, the next life, your side is no longer her. In the next life, do you still remember who I have loved?
22, always want to think of you over and over again, the moment because of thoughts and stagnation, the day because of thoughts are stretched, the moonlight will be our deep love silk embellishment, all the time and space distance, the sweetness of our vows in the memory of the non-stop broadcast.
23, the sky birds, is your loneliness more than me, or my sadness more than you, the rest of the time, you accompany me okay, so you do not lonely, I will not be sad. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in the future!
24, I always want to think of our previous bit by bit, before it is so reminiscent of me, remembering my tears on the eyes soaked, let the tears along the cheeks slowly left, do not want to wipe; the corner of the mouth slowly tasted the salty flavor, I know that self really cried.
25, I'm not really a fool, just once for you willingly. Now, I have learned to pretend to you, not cold, not hot, not salty. Then listen to you gently said, you have changed. I don't know, should I laugh or should I cry.
26, counting the unchanging infatuation, day by day, month by month, year by year, etc., lonely looking at the dusk waiting for the sunset, by virtue of the legend of the end of the world, smile and allow you to love the edge of the Department of the three, hand in hand with the green silk into white hair. But you are at the other end of the shore, I'm at the other end of the shore, with the tears of the hook marks record the aftertaste, ten fingers interlocked years are also withered by the time withered.
27, life is so cruel, when the true love around us, we do not understand anything, wait until the west wind withered blue trees, look at the end of the road, regret it is too late. As a good friend of mine said to me: life is really just a one-way ticket, we can not buy a return ticket, wrong or right, there is no way to make up for it, there really is not!
28, once gave up a lot, never regret, because clearly know what they need. When you understand that a love that can accompany you throughout your life, in the face of the love of gain and loss, always entangled, always add and subtract the past melancholy on top of today, and then mixed with the vision of tomorrow, the result will be the achievement of today's model.
29, life a life, but also life and death, the dust settled, the heart of the king without me, love, what is the use? I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. Dreams in how? How about life and death? Love and hate lingering, can not stop, no longer say hurt, no longer grieving, no longer entangled, love into love, love to stay in the heart, permanent spread. Although the single thought is bitter, bitter hidden sweet, the heavens do the Lord, the heavens favor, love is also bone, love is also a stranger.
30, just together when everyone thinks you can not be together for a long time there are people waiting to see when you break up after you have experienced a lot of much more to all people feel that there is no thing to separate you guys but you really separate.
31, how I want to drink a glass of wine, because it can make me forget the sadness. I would like to go with you, but I have no choice but to do so. How I want to let the tears flow, but the boys' strong but I can not. I don't know how long you can let me wait, no matter how long the sky and the earth, I am willing to wait for you forever.
32, I do not know when to start, learning and comprehending to write sad sentences. I do not know when to start, forget to laugh once every day light, scattered, not much, enough, finished, understand? Yes! There is rain, the dream has been broken, into empty.
33, love hidden in the bottom of the heart, deep into the marrow. Warm memory, memory in the thought, thought in the bitter, bitter in the sweet, sweet in the sad, sad in the beautiful, beautiful in the regret, regret in the fortunate, fortunate in you. Love in the heart, love in hate, hate in love, love in hurt, hurt in pain, pain in laughter, laughter in tears, tears in you. Think and do not say, pain and do not say, read and do not forget, bitter and do not say.
34, a person walking in the lonely snow, the inner narration can not stop overflowing open, think a lot, but also remember a lot. Those youthful. Mature, such as the curtain, was pulled down, smashed down all over the dust, blurred vision, can no longer see the way to come.
35, memories of youth, light, always make people feel, profound but very short-lived, gorgeous but fleeting? Can not help but think of the fireworks, with the pain of pulverization to complete the beautiful bloom, is a kind of regret, is also a kind of beauty.
36, sad melody, sad tune, silent streets, lonely night, I am thinking of you! Have you is my greatest pleasure, not you do not accompany me I do not pleasure, have you love me care about me, we are paying, not good just because of the contradiction and deny everything, cocoa, have you I am very happy
37, unloaded all the sadness on the back of the left behind the bag and then do not for the feelings of uncertainty treasure you said the end of the earth and sky willing to be your captor do not bear to cash in on the realization of the finger to leave traces of the light for the sake of love! I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.
38, alone in the dusty memories, guarding the two people of the vicissitudes of life, snuggling up to the drip of memories, delusion of building a warm city of the fortress, forgive not know, in the world of all the karma in the season of turnover, the heart is already exhausted. The original those who have had a happy face and agreement, the vicissitudes of the years have been covered up, turned into dust.
39, every time I wake up from a dream, I feel alone, who understand the heartache, who knows the tears fall, sometimes I really hope that they are no longer their own, I always say to myself: a deep breath, but I took a deep breath many times, and did not unload the heart of the sinking. In every night is quiet only hear the sound of heartbreak, then, I realized that once the so-called forever is only a turn away.
40, the passing of the years, covering the past, when the youth left the old dream, but disturbed the red dust and rain, swinging down the point of red leaves painting the autumn, singing the years, life like a dream of the wheel of the years, in the story of the old interpretation of a scene of sadness and joy, diffracted how many memories, cool how much time is not in the passing.
41, life is so cruel, when the true love in our side, we do not understand, until the west wind withered blue trees, look at the end of the road, regret it is too late. As a good friend of mine said to me: life is really just a one-way ticket, we can not buy a return ticket, wrong or right, there is no way to make up for it, there really is not!
42, everyone will have a reluctant to mention the past, with the passage of time, that do not want to mention the memories into deep and shallow wounds, was hidden in the deepest recesses of the heart, only in the loneliest time to come out to look at, and then the pain of tears, you can not touch, even inadvertently not, because those wounds will be painful, pain to suffocation?
43, has always wanted to press the thoughts of you, but that thoughts such as full of lotus ponds, can not stop the overflow, spreading into the thoughts of the bubbling stream, flowing to the distant you. Looking at the eyes of the stars, stained with the tears of the self, write a line of thoughts in the heart.
44, I put the youth on the end of the line, annoyed why not accompany you walk together. The wrong payment for Xiaolang, waiting for only people than the yellow flowers thin, the past is vivid in the eyes, looking back at the fork in the road, you are holding the hand of who? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this, but I'm going to be able to get out of it.
45, sincere love is like a falling leaf why and to separate, really lonely walk through the sad sad broken and still want to show off for you to wear a coat, the days are cold to cherish the self no one than I am very painful to you, to tell you that in each of the night you want to I cried a good powerless.
46, in fact, I'm very good, just occasionally difficult, just will be in a moment suddenly think of someone, just will be very sad to hear a familiar words; some people appeared, and gone. Then everything returns to the original point, just one more heavy memory.
47, the previous put down a lot, never regret, because clearly know what I need. When you understand that a love that can accompany each other for life, to cope with the gains and losses of love, will always be entangled, always add or subtract the past melancholy on top of this day, and then mixed with the vision of tomorrow, the result will be the achievement of this day's appearance.
48, in this world, no feelings can go back. Even if you really go back, you will find that everything has been completely different. The only thing that can go back is the memory stored in the bottom of the heart. Yes, can not go back, so we can only keep moving forward.
49, when the mood is bad, always used to the emotions into a silent font, a stroke into the diary, so that it to listen to my sadness. When the mood is bad, always love to listen to the song while humming, want to let the beautiful song to drive away the sadness of the heart. When you're in a bad mood, you always love to hold a novel and read it over and over again, just to use the beautiful sentences in the text to carry out into the comfort of the self.
50, broken dreams without sound, heart broken without trace, only the rain of tears drifting into the past, the pain of longing can not escape, can not forget, in each silent night pain in the heart, the fragile heart strings are thinking of the tear drop break, scattered in the red dust of impatience! Love is deep and shallow, a song of sadness in this life, a turn, the end of the world strangers do not know each other, only the heart broken dream broken soul!
51, love, is crossing, is waiting, is silent waiting. Love, is a speechless thought, is a silent heart language, is the deepest, the most painfully dripping sentences / , the most clear heart and lungs of the suffering. Love, is the call, is the thought, is the only beautiful feelings. It is sometimes quiet, such as the breeze over the strings, such as the falling flowers on the water, such as the quiet pool flow deep, washing in the heart, dreams and years.
52, a sudden pity, I do not know when to sneak, came to her heart. She was silent, she was sad, it was just after the rain, the sun was bright, the grape leaves rolled on the beads, the flowers contain the remaining tears, Liang Biao whimpering bitter, as if and her table deep sympathy!
53, people's lives, always in the constant choice, also means the constant abandonment, this is where the objective. And measure the gain and loss of the scale is their own heart, so gain and loss in fact lies between their own thoughts.
54, this life's favorite, in the next life even a little trace will not leave. Love people ah, hold her hand well, the next life, your side is no longer her. In the next life, do you still remember who you have loved?
55, life is a road, you walk on the road met different people, time like water, we can not stop the footsteps of the years, a lot of people, gradually faded out of our line of sight, know what is called passers-by, a lot of things, no longer belong to our wonderful, know that it is called the past.
56, gradually, in the sadness, I learn and understand the silence, know the pleasure, understand the life, understand the pain of parents, see the social situation. This way of growing up, how many injuries, how much pleasure, those are just the growth of the grinding bar, silence, let me understand too much?
57, has been trying to hold down the thoughts of you, but that thoughts such as full of lotus pond, can not stop the overflow, spread into the thoughts of the bubbling stream, flow to the far side of you. Looking at the eyes of the stars, stained with their own tears, to write a line of thoughts in the heart.
58, we are too close to memories, too far from freedom. Sometimes the thought is just falling in love with memories. A hesitation, a betrayal, an accident, enough to let it wither. Break free from everything and go up in smoke.
59, I put the youth on the end of the line, annoyed why you do not accompany you to go. The heart of the wrong payment for Xiaolang, waiting for only people than the yellow flowers thin, the past in the past, looking back at the fork in the road, you are holding the hand of who? I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get out of this, but I'm going to be able to get out of it.
60, I'm like the lost child, in the feelings of this road to go a long time, always think that there is self-belief, there is self direction, what all can but in a bloody dusk suddenly found that I do not know when that yellow map lost, and also no.
61, dear, if there will be a day, I became unmanned, please remember, before no one put me in the heart. If one day, I no longer care about you, please remember, you have not heard my heart before. If one day, I no longer smile at you, please remember, you have not asked me before fast or not pleasant.
62, once waiting under the Millennium Tree, only to ask you to look back and smile, once under the Bodhi incense, only to wait for a lifetime of reincarnation of the encounter. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it, and I was in the middle of it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level.
63, some people love material, because sometimes it can comfort people, like touch, although empty, but bring solid fill, temporarily let people forget the lack of life, in front of the feelings and money, they tend to choose the latter, like Xibao said, want to have a lot of love, if not, want to have a lot of money, not not do not want to love a person, accompanied by him with the sweetness and pain, just do not have that person. Just don't have that person.
64, never thought that it would be such an ending. A fault in the years buried everything. Looking at the street on both sides of the familiar and unfamiliar buildings, only to suddenly understand, not what to say change will be able to remain unchanged. I wish that the existence that I thought would be transformed into eternity was only an obsession that had been sealed in the depths of my mind. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
65, a person always have to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then in a moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original is a painstaking effort to forget things really so forget.
66, each of us are living in their own past, people will use a minute to recognize a person, with an hour to like a person, and then with a day to love a person, to the end, but to use a lifetime to forget a person.
67, the flow of grief, but can not hide the years of mottled, dyed strands of green flowers dream difficult to open, fall out of the wind and the past also, those dreams stranded on the other side of the flow of years, turned into a bloom in the memory of the flowers, inadvertently buried a section of the candle, to be remembered as the autumn tears, poetic into a story of the light of the day.
68, the most worrying is the autumn dew, even the autumn also hurt. Autumn only afterglow, between the rise and fall, one night, and there is a frost fall. From the sky, it is always assumed that the clouds and rain into it? Translucent, crystalline, but slightly cool and cold. Can not want to, autumn dream how will be like spring? Less than this much charming, only to recall the past life of misery, smoothing out a ripple. Love, did not see the flowers in the small courtyard has drooped leaves? How can a lone flower survive the autumn dew? How can it withstand autumn frost? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
69, in the bitter love of the edge, waiting for you to give me half the temperature, and my cold hands, pay attention to the care of this unfinished love affair, facing the dome of the sky, turn around the initial splendor is to look at the other side of the continuous flower Xie, the life of the unwilling to give up, can not see the end of the end of the world, is the dance of the wind and the words of the sadness.
70, I'm not really a fool, just before for you willingly. At the moment, I also learn and understand to you disguised, not cold, not hot, not salty. Then listen to you gently said, you have changed. I don't know, whether to laugh or to cry.
71, just bell love so quietly sitting, sitting! Let the thoughts scattered, eyes confused! The night of the cold filled every corner, perhaps, the distant starlight will bring some warmth, but also just maybe! Some people say: sometimes a person is quietly stunned, sadness is also a kind of enjoyment it!
72, each starlight fall night over and over again to count my loneliness each starlight fall night over and over again to count my loneliness I long to fly, like a leaf, quietly stay in the air. It is not to look at sad sentences, people will follow to become sad, I also have the right to be sad, no one will see the sadness of my eyes?
73, avoid your elegant thin lips, swept out of your life, your gentle delicate fingertips can no longer smooth my slightly gathered eyebrows. The millennium of reincarnation, turn the mountain turn water turn pagoda, but turn not the heart of this true love, my infatuation, can not touch the heavens, this world love affair in the past life, this life, the end of the difficult to stay with you.
74, tell my feelings from now on and I have nothing to do with, because I am afraid of sadness so I learn and understand the cover, because I am afraid of being hurt so I learn and understand the camouflage, a person's world, although lonely and lonely, a person as long as they are used to it, a person does not have to think of humbly pleasing each other do not have to look forward to each other's promises will not be honored
75, however, I would like to thank you. In any case, I will thank you, thank you for accompanying me through the previous; in fact, the guardian of the heart and the heart is also to be timely into the source of emotion, not good to wait until the beginning of the distance to draw closer; perhaps I think too much, may be before everything is my illusion, you only but in the loneliness and boredom when you want to emotionally support. Maybe you feel my feelings!
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