JJ Lin's "Forgetting"
It feels like a dream is waking up
It feels like my heart is aching
It feels like you're not there anymore
Who's going to prove that love exists
We're stuck
Deceived by the past
It's not the same at all
What's the world coming to
Is it possible that by choosing to forget
And liberate yourself
When light turns into light
Is it possible to have the courage to challenge the love? p> Is it possible that by choosing to forget
and freeing yourself
that you have the courage to challenge love
When time meets time
I can't tell what I'm thinking about
I only want the most beautiful memories
Oh
menory floats through the air
I know you're there
but it's so hard to know where you are.
But it's hard to cross the distance
We're giving up
We're whitewashing our memories
Thinking that we can pretend to be innocent and beautiful
Is it possible that by choosing to forget
and freeing ourselves
We have the courage to challenge love
When time intersects with time
We'll be able to talk about our thoughts.
I only want the most beautiful memories
2. Please, express their own forgotten feelings of lossAncient call is the wandering in the dream
Emptiness is not all
No need to suffer in hell
The bridge and the flowing water is colorful and the lights go out
Who enjoys the moon and the crows cry and the flowers are flying all over the place
Death is afraid of the darkness. >
Death is afraid of the darkness
Darkness is afraid of loneliness
Always searching for strength alone
Even if
Red eyes again
Through the soul of a thousand years
For the heart of the undying
A thousand years of withered faith
Wish to never give up
The world of black and white
No one will sing for me. >
No one sings for me
I still shine myself on
The world's dreams are mine to wander.
Dark corners
Killers lurk
The white light of death
Stabs at that blackened heart
At this moment, the beating melody has ended
The fall of life
For the filthy world
To take away
The last of the remaining life
A few moments
A command swung
A moment
The world is at peace
Dirty blood
Washes away
This colorless body
A walking corpse
The soul betrays the mind
Despising the hope
The blood stains the roses of the heart red
The darkness becomes me me me The last place I'll ever be.
Death / wandering / souls / floating / darkness / trembling / moods / is actually a sad legend
Stars / turning / stars / no light / universe / bleak / human / like a child leaning on the shoulder
Dreams / have been shattered / aurora borealis swept across the sky / meteors landed on the earth
Love / does not come back / burying the despair / the blackened blood / burying it
Death / yearning / final self-respect / the world settles back to zero
Cherry blossoms fade / flute sounds / nostalgia for where angels fall
Roses slump / killers leave / souls softly plead
I'll put it all on ice / and never look back.
Alone / alone / my tears / keep / slipping over pale cheeks
The long night / far away / your figure / gone / imprinted in sad dreams
Sacred blood / spilled / in my garden / shocked / stained the roses of the heart
I'm slowly / leaving / loneliness is no more / aching / and fiercely carving the tear marks
Wanting to to tell you / wait for you / the wounds of the heart / surfacing / struggling in the darkness
I'm in a dream / crying / cherry blossoms scattered / fading / fading heart failure
The corridors of the night / silent / maple leaves rustling / wandering / the sea of memories forgotten
Landing in the night wind / I'm the most foolish god / shedding the last tear
The body begins to break / playing Chopin for you Nocturne / Wipe away the last laugh
Dance the dance of silence / My soul / Dies / Picks up the last shard
Laugh and shed a tear / And then die / Soul no longer trembles / In peace.
Because more than anyone else understand loneliness, because more than anyone else is afraid of loneliness, so I hope that I want to guard the people can always be happy and happy, even if all the lonely darkness I carry alone, it does not matter, because they will always be forgotten, is abandoned, right. I do not think about the storm that comes behind me, as long as they are happy, I can not find a home so what, just do not want to be seen by others to see their own heart is hidden vulnerability.
These are all I wrote, although not specifically refers to the forgotten and lost verses, I also have articles, not to show you, written are darkness, death, the soul of these more sad things, and I only 13, can only help you so much, hee hee
3. a forgotten verse"I would have been the heart to the bright moon, where the moon shines in the ditch! "This seven-character stanza is from "Qing Poetry Chronicle" Sweeping Leaves (Book 21), p. 15106, last line.
Tracing back to the past:
The 19th episode of "The Enchantment of the Gods", "I originally entrusted my heart to the bright moon, but who knows that the bright moon shines in the ditch".
Daji was rejected for her love of Bo Yikao, so she said this. The "shine" is written as "full".
Yuan. Gao Ming's "Pipa Chronicle":
Thirty-first, a few words of admonition to the father
I had entrusted my heart to the bright moon, but I did not know that the bright moon shone in the ditch.
Ming? Ling Mengchu (《初刻拍案惊奇 》):
Volume 36 The monk in the east corridor was negligent in inviting the devil, and the thief in black raped and killed him
I was going to entrust my heart to the bright moon, but I didn't know that the bright moon shines in the ditch.
Whoever wants to play the game of life, he accomplishes nothing; whoever cannot master himself, will always be a slave.
As a human being, if you don't experience the sorrows and joys of the world, and if you don't fight with life, you can't understand the meaning of life. -- Yang Shuo
The great men of old were not only talented, but also had the will to endure. -- Su Shi
Life is a school. There, instead of happiness, it is misfortune that makes a good teacher. For existence is in the solitude of the abyss. -- Heidegger
As long as there is a star in the sky, we do not have to be afraid of the bumps on the road of life, only in the thorns of the joy, in the mud of hope, we live a meaningful, and only then we will not be in eternal defeat in the sadness of sobbing, life will not abandon us, the sun will also give us the glory of the sun. The sun will also give us light.
"After the loss of love"
is right and wrong to turn the head empty,
back to the smile flattering birth.
This love can be turned into a memory,
Hate and return to the difficult smile.
Life is so short that it takes only a moment,
and then it's just a matter of blinking.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, the first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
The heartache is not easy to get through,
but it takes time to get through the pain.
It is not for me to throw it away,
but to plan for the future.
As a man, I am proud to be a man,
I am proud to be a man.
I'll be able to get my hands on a lot of money in the future,
and I'll be able to laugh at the sky with a lot of ease!
5. Sentences describing forgettingSentimental sentences about forgetting a: 1. I hope that, as soon as I turn back, there is a person behind me, silently waiting for me 2. Leo: Yes, I love you, right now.
3. I do not know how to love, so let you tired breathless. 4. There is sweetness and bitterness in love. 5. I never begrudge myself good and give to everyone who needs me.
6.-If I do not care, you say anything, do anything, can not touch my nerves 7. rely on the mountain mountain down by the tree tree withered by the water water dry only rely on their own 8. time may be able to forget all but those who are in pain and how to erase the 9. bear with me today rogues, shape my tomorrow brilliant. 10. Women love to make up, men love to lie.
Women make up to deceive men's eyes.
14. I know that what is mine belongs to me after all, and what isn't mine can't be asked for, so it's better to wait in place for what is speedy with me! 15.- I'm trying very hard to convince myself to love myself. 16.In fact, I am always believe, I simply do not need to remember what, because I have never forgotten.
17. It seems to have been unable to find the language to describe the feelings of ??. 18.# I love you to say more is not not moving 19. put others to think of things to try to use your own body will only make things boring will not be able to read you 20. in fact, I'm not not satisfied with just would like to think that if 21. I just want you to come back to me next to my dear I can not do without you, please come back to me next to my dear.
22. Will we be together in our next life? ; You asked this question in your last life 23.I don't want to love him for a lifetime because I want to love him for a lifetime.
24. Look at the clouds in the sky, piled up. Look at you lying on the ground, smiling face.
25. Tomorrow is my baby Tianen's birthday, wish her a happy birthday okay, baby, birthday hippie ~! 26. May you live up to your expectations to accompany me to the permanent 27. Since you can embrace, then do not let go. 28. Put your tenderness your cranky all to me to treasure 29. Because of love so miss.
Because of the迩涐涐涐ever happy. 30. Dear, grasp our present, the future can not be predicted.
31. Love does not need words, even in the distance, can be felt. 32. The softest sunshine in the bottom of the heart comes from your child-like appearance 33. their daughter-in-law coaxed and accustomed to not be ashamed of this is called love 34. thank you, no matter how capricious I am, how to fool around, you have always been in the original place, never left.
35. I will exhaust all my feelings to love you. 36. To be able to meet you in the most beautiful time is happiness.
37. Happiness is actually very simple. Someone to love, something to do, something to look forward to! 38. At that moment, not you kiss me, but I kissed you very happy ... 39. We met the most beautiful moment, we, each other, heart 40. Today long respectively, Curcuma to always bless you you will be ruthlessly happy drops! 41. My world will be perfect with you.
So I can not lose you. 42. I just want to protect you from the wind and rain to protect you always love you 43. obsessed with love, more or less have their own to draw for their own ingredients.
44. The mountains have wood and trees have branches, the heart is pleased with the gentleman know do not know. 45. As if this story is destined to happen, and also destined, to end this way.
46. The moment the tears fall, the heart stops beating. 47. Seeing him with her, very much, do you really love her.
48. My dusty heart wavered again because of you. 49. You have always disliked me, why condemn yourself to talk to me. I am the only moving instrument in the world, the bamboo.
The wind blows me, the wind blows me. I believe in snow, I believe in swords, I believe in cold things to calm me, the wind is blowing from afar, the wind is lashing my cheeks with snowflakes, wake up the child who is dreaming in the dawn, give him the name Windy, and tell him to be beautiful and happy with a plain face, it seems that I've been sleeping for a thousand years, I seem to have just broken free from hell, I'm the only one who's traveled on the plains where there's only horizon, the only one who can't be separated from the other, that's called Windy, and that's called Windy. The stranger called Windy left me, the son of the wind, and all I could see was the dust of his birth, and he left his home, his lover and his tears, and walked alone to the city of snow and plums, and he and I were parted lovers, and he was not yet a man of the world, and he wrote in his book of poems, "With a loud bang, the light breaks the embankment of darkness, the light sails out into the cosmos and the rain returns to the place where it rose," and this is the fate of the world. This is the spell of destiny, the oath of the lonely man, and let us forgive him, for he has loaded himself with the torments of hell and will soon be gone, with his new city-state, the center of the plain, the heart of the snow, the sword forged in snow, and the coldness of the sword, and the cold things always calm the mind, and the cold things always calm the heart, and the cold things always calm the mind! In the second movement, the green shadows of the past, the willows are still here, but now I'm thinking of the future, the snow is falling, I've put down my songs, I've put down my scrolls, and an inexplicable mood has made me lose my head, and I've moved halfway across the world, the sun and the moon, the seas and the oceans, the five-colored streamers leading to the eight poles, the mani stones piled up in the middle, and I've made my living right here, and the snow has fallen and fallen, the snow has fallen, the snow has fallen. For many years the plum blossomed, the snow fell, the snow fell on me, the snow was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white. This is the page I can't fill in my book of poems Perhaps it's a misunderstanding, I've failed life, forsaken the universe, forsaken myself, and in this world, plums and snow bloom and fall, and always will. The third movement: The Three Stacks of Falling Plums The three ancient Xiao's distant sound shakes down the snowflakes of heaven, and the 3,000 snow-white plum blossoms are coated with the blood and tears of the singers, and the plums bloom and plums fall in a grand, tragic way, and my life is the life of a plum blossom, standing alone on an icy land, and a white bone sticking into the snow. A white bone stuck in the snow I was lost in a hurry from that summer before I could even cry I was a lost sheep I had been tortured by life to the point of obedience I now bear a great guilt though I am young and in debt no one has to forgive me I am a wanted fugitive fleeing from the scene fleeing to the Yellow River the Yellow River, my love the coldness in the darkness of the night calms me I want to live I want to live in my heart The human heart is both a world and a house where people live and die I want to live my life and experience the plum blossom and the plum fall and the plum snow fall in my heart At this moment, the sound of the Xiao gave me a chance to dance Dance, the silent song of hysterical patients, shaking down the leaves, shaking down the love letters sent by God in the spring Dance and after the dance, the wilderness was deserted Mangled with snow, the plum blossomed and the plum fall and the echoes of the Xiao, the sound of the Xiao, the sound of the wistfulness, the wistfulness, the remorse, the sword eating my flesh and now, I want to be alive. Like a sword that eats my flesh and blood, now I'm empty-handed with empty, contentless memories This is the end without a beginning, the end of a young life that I buried in vain Three Plum Blossoms in a song I'd like to sleep quietly on a hillock covered with plums I'd like to sleep quietly and honestly and dream of a beautiful birth The wind is unceasing The sound of the wind is unceasing The sound of the Xiao is unceasing The snowflakes are swirling about me The chorus: Prayer of Fourteen Lines Forgive me! I know I've sinned too much, I know I've got too much suffering to carry, and I've squandered my life on bad wine, I'll stand on the earth, I'll be a happy man, I'll live through this day, and I'll live a long time, and the words of immortality are the words of sincerity to lovers, and the plums and snows fall, and the earth is pale, so be true, and be true, and I'll live in the city of the snow, and the icy time and space will keep me calm, and I'll live in the city of the snow, and I will live in the city of the snow, and I will live in the city of the snow. I'll live in a city of snow and ice.
And...and...and... I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world.
Mi. Moo.
My melancholy face is a sacrifice to your beauty. The only moving instrument in the world is the bamboo.
The ancient wind blew me the wind blew me the bleak sound of the Xiao shook down the pieces of heaven a snowflake a grand funeral as promised that year I believe in destiny I stood in the snow to listen to my heart that broken, my salvageable heart was drowned out and then ignited a festive atmosphere on the ground to split up and I was left with an empty shell a dead plum stood in the snow still believe in destiny and still listen to the heart. The first movement of the long-ago Xiao: Cold Mountain Green Calyx believes in the snow and the sword, and believes that those cold things calm people down Wind blows from afar Wind and snowflakes hit our cheeks Hurry up and wake up that child dreaming in the dawn Give him the name Little Wind and tell him, "Facing the wind with a plain face, you'll be beautiful and happy" I seem to have slept for a thousand years I seem to have just broken free from hell I've traveled all over the Great Plains where there is only a horizon and there's only one of us (and this me is the only one I can't get away from) that's called Little Wind The stranger called Windy left me he was the son of the wind I could only see the dust after he was born he left his home he left his lover and his tears and walked alone to the city state where the plums and snow bloomed he and I were a couple who went our separate ways he was still ignorant of the world at that time he wrote in his book of poems: "There was a loud bang it was the light that broke the embankment of the darkness the light that was sailing towards the universe the rain that was returning to the place where it had risen" it was the light that was the light that broke the embankment of the darkness the light that sailed towards the universe the rain that returned to the place where it was rising This is the spell of destiny, this is the vow of the lonely man, let's forgive him, he's loaded with hellish suffering and will soon leave us, he's got his own new city-state, the center of the plains, the heart of the snow, the sword of the snow, the sword of the snow, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold, the cold! Cold things are always calming, including tears, mean words, white ashes after burning snow, only snow, only snow falls on me at this moment, snow builds the walls of the city, snow pours the home, snow falls silently on the snow, the wind blows the snowflakes as if it were blowing my snow-white wings to fly across the Great Plains and fly farther away, the snow falls on the empty plains and keeps on falling, regardless of the time of the year, and the voices of blessing continue to sound like the opening of snowy plums and snowy snow in the snowy land. The second movement: Shan Shan green shadow "In the past, I went back and forth, the willows are still standing now I come to think of it, the snow and rain are falling" put down the song put down the volume an inexplicable mood makes me disheveled head over heels I turn halfway around the world the sun and the moon, the vicissitudes of life, the five-colored sutra streamers with the sun as the central and western lead to the eight poles the mani stone in the middle of the pile high and I am here to settle down and live. I stand in the emptiness part this is the page I can't fill in the poetry book maybe it's a misunderstanding is that I have failed the life has turned my back on the universe has turned his back on himself in this world the plum blossom and snow fall will always be like this the third movement: three stacks of falling plums the three distant ancient Xiao shook down the snowflakes of paradise the three thousand snow-white plums are coated with the blood and tears of the songwriter the plum blossoms and plums are falling the grand and tragic my life is the life of the plums the snowy and frozen land proudly standing alone what a tough A white bone stuck in the snow I was lost in a hurry from that summer I didn't even have time to cry I was a lost sheep I've been tortured by life and now I'm burdened with a major crime although I'm young to go into debt no one has to forgive me I'm a wanted fugitive fleeing from the scene fleeing to the Yellow River the Yellow River, my beloved the cold in the darkness of the night calms me I want to be alive I want to be alive in my heart The human heart is both a world and a house where people are born, grow old, get sick and die I want to experience my own life plum blossoms and plums fall in my heart plums and snow fall at this moment, the sound of the Xiao gave me a chance to dance dance, hysterical patient's silent song and roar shook down the leaves and shook down the love letters sent by God in the spring dance after the dance, the four fields of desolation, the vastness of the snow, the plums bloomed and the plums fell echoes of the Xiao sound unceasingly like a wisp of nostalgia unceasingly like a wisp of remorse I know that I have sinned too much I know that I have too much suffering to carry and I have squandered my life in bad wine I want to stand on the earth I want to be a happy man I want to live through this day and for a long time The language of the world is a sincere casting of words for lovers Plums and snow fall The earth is pale Sincerely, be true to me I want to live in the city-state where the plums and snow open The coldness of space and time calms me, ah. Well.
It. I'm not going to be able to do that.
Mimi. Moo.
My sad face is your beautiful sacrifice.
8. Who told me to make us unforgettable verses famousNot to meet the bitter reputation of the gentleman,
also crazy and chivalrous and gentle.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
The road is so divergent that I can't think of anything else to do.
I've been drifting with my heart, and my life is ****ing hard. I am a dreamer, no matter where I go or where I live.
The city of Sanqin, the wind and the smoke look at the five jin. We are both eunuchs in the world.
A close friend in haynesnes, far-flung realms as next door. The children are on the different paths, the children **** stained with scarves.
The smoke is in the sky and the moon is in the south.
The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The only thing I can see is the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Li Bai was on his way to the boat, when he heard the sound of singing on the shore.
Peach blossom water is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love
The mountains are across the north, and the white water is around the east. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
The clouds and the sunset are the same as those of the old man.
The ferry is far away from the Jingmen Gate, and it comes from the state of Chu. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night.
Under the moon flying sky mirror, clouds born of the knot sea building.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Where will the sails go at sunset?
The end of the world is a long way off.