Quotes
Quote: There are always some time, to be in the past, only to find that it has been deep in the memory. The passing of life, like a summer flower. Beautiful suffocation, so that people do not forget. I can't recall your familiar voice, but I remember the fragrance of the flowers after the fall.
1, do not hear is not necessarily forget, but must be estranged, each other silent for too long, even the initiative needs courage.
2, wrong love, is like but not the right shoes, wear the foot pain, throw the heartache.
3, some words, suitable for hiding in the heart, some pain, suitable for silent forget. A lot of changes, do not need to say themselves, others will see.
4, life is a responsibility, like rice and omelette, although the old eat feel no flavor, but you still have to do every day, still have to eat.
5, it is said that if you like a person, you will smell a special flavor from the body of ta, that is the only witness between you.
6. When someone says you've changed, it's only because you no longer live your life the way they do.
7, tenderness to have, but not compromise. We have to be strong in quiet, not panic.
8, no one is better than you, because there will never be a second you in this world. Don't always have low self-esteem, you are always better than you think you are.
9. Walking, scattered, memories are faded; turned back to find that you disappeared, suddenly I messed up.
10, I'm waiting for you, have been waiting for you. I'm here waiting for you, in fact, just to accumulate enough disappointment, more than enough to convince themselves to quit fantasizing about you.
11, good love, can let you see the world through a person; bad love, but let your whole world only one person.
12, time passes day by day, as if nothing has changed, but when you look back one day, but found that how everything is different.
13, I do not want your concern. I don't want anything. I do things for you because I want to.
14, a person when the phone consumes electricity especially fast. But when someone is there, it doesn't matter if you have a cell phone with you or not.
15, I pretend not to like you, but in fact every time you smile will make me melt.
16, we have to walk the road, there are too many uncertainty, so more to believe in themselves!
17, if I've seen the world you've seen, walked the road you've walked, is not a little closer to you.
18, at the time, thought there would always be a chance. In fact, life is a subtraction, see a lesser side.
19, regardless of what others say, I still want to stubbornly care, you call it a childish dream.
20, some people, the more you see the more strange, some things the more you think the more heartache.
21, which a section of youth is not ridiculous! The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night! Well, there is later; well, will grow up, will also put down.
22, in order to a you, I and how many people light relationship. As a result, you are gone, and they are gone.
23, I did not speak, does not mean that I am in a bad mood; sometimes, I just want to be quiet.
24, if only mature people can cover you, then youth can be nothing for me.
25, real love, to know how to cherish: no one and who is born destined to be together.
26 true, true friends will accept your past, force your present, inspire your future .
27, there is no such a person, so that you have been crazy to think, but now desperate to forget.
28. Sometimes I really want to forget you, only remember the world, however, I often forget the whole world, only remember you.
29, because I am kind, good-tempered and tolerant. These have become my last reason to blame myself, it's ridiculous.
30, do not care about how others behind the scenes to see you how to say you because those words can not change the facts, but may stir up your heart.
31, in the long life, why the joy is always first appeared on the fade, go the most rapid are the most beautiful time.
32, the fact is that, if you do not understand me, then the wrong is always me, do not have to be surprised, even the explanation is superfluous.
33, even if it is a very small one, but millions of small flowers together, can make the whole world become brilliant.
34. I hope to find such a person, even if I smile and say "I'm okay" when he can also find my pain.
35, we always have some scenery is you alone to appreciate, some of the road that is alone to walk.
36, there are always some time, to be in the past, only to find that it has been deep in the memory. I can't recall your familiar voice, but I remember that after the fall of flowers, the fragrance of flowers.
37, I am often in the fantasy that one day I can meet you on the streets of a foreign land, so I fell in love with traveling.
38, no one is a fool. Just at times, we are to go to choose to go to play stupid to feel that little thing called happiness.
39, life is perfect, we do not wait for anyone, all the unexpected that are on the road waiting for you.
40, do not go for that year of youth crying, your life in the best of themselves you still have not gone to meet.
41, the best place, that is, have not been to the place. The best time is the time that can not come back.
42. The most important thing in our life is not to look at the distant fuzzy, but to do clear things at hand.
43, life is always wonderful, but sometimes our eyes are staring at the dark clouds do not put.
Afterword: Unexpected warmth, unexpected touch, unexpected understanding, unexpected appreciation, unexpected cherish, unexpected beauty. Accident, can be a moment; accident, can not be a world. I will face you with a warm smile, I will embrace you with the tenderness of water, I will accompany you with a pure and simple heart, I just want to leave a flawless beauty, leave a good memory. In the days ahead, I will think of you quietly, and then quietly put down.
time as water is always speechless, life is not a movie, where so many unexpected_sentences
quote: sometimes, etc. is not scary at all, God let you wait, in order to let you do a more correct choice to meet a more suitable person. As long as you are waiting, make yourself a person worthy of being waited for, in order to be seen by the same waiting for people, and meet; as long as you are waiting, keep patience, enrich yourself, become better than yesterday, become worthy of the person you want to meet.
1. You are a knife that carves me into something better. That's probably why I feel the pain, but I'm still grateful to you.
2, we ordinary people can experience the greatest bravery, perhaps, after the loss of love, can still believe in love; after being blackmailed, can still continue to help people; after being cheated, can still believe in people.
3, can not find a reason to persist, then find a reason to start again, life is so simple.
4, if the heart does not move, the wind and how. If you don't hurt, you'll be fine.
5, there is always a smile, is for us and bloom; there is always a meet, beautiful the whole once; there will always be a person to know you warm and cold, understand your sorrow and happiness; all encounters a thousand times, in order to come to the world, meet the person who understands you; all of the past, are worthy of our cherishing; all the experience, are a kind of know, know, is the most beautiful edge of life.
6, the reason why people will be tired, is often wandering between insisting and giving up, indecisive.
7, I am you do not know the military chaos, you are I can not touch the warmth of the city!
8, no matter how much pain you experience, in the end will gradually forget. Because, nothing can beat the time.
9, life is not a movie, there will not be so many unexpected encounters.
10, any love film, love to the deepest moment, also to the end of the play. Next is inevitably two pots of hot water slowly cooling process. Therefore, each other will always keep a step away from each other, this is actually also to give themselves a way back, when one day the other side no longer treat you as sweet as the first time, the disappointment will not be so deep. Hope and disappointment of the smaller the gap, feelings will be able to sustain the longer.
11, I want to travel with you one day, to go to the place that has not been, no luggage, no backpack, no computer more do not want to cell phone, walk a place to stop a place. In my heart the most beautiful is to walk with you on the road, capture the last shooting star, sitting on the highest mountain top, listen to music. Talking about movies, eating... ... When the sunrise crosses the mountain streams, I am not old and you are still.
12, the pain will never go away, just your own efforts to be strong to get used to it.
13, time steals, always you think of close at hand, you can not see under the eyes of the precious.
14, you do a good job, there are still people pointing; you even if a mess, there are still people singing praises. So do not have to fall into the eyes of others, you need to please, just yourself.
15, we have a glass heart, crystal fragile. Later, bumps and grinds will always turn it into a bulletproof glass heart. This is good, crystal still, the sun is still the same, in the rain of bullets in the life of the see life but not by the life of the forced.
16, in order to wait for you, I missed the people waiting for me.
17, there is always that a person let you think of the corner of the mouth, as if the light in the darkness let you see hope.
18, I wish to get a heart, white head never leave. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product or not.
19, the most terrible thing is to see themselves gradually become once hate the kind of people. There is a person who is not going to abandon you at any time, and this person is yourself.
20, understand you, will use the way you need to love you. Do not understand you, will use the way he needs to love you. Thus, understand you are often half the effort, he loves you to be happy. Don't understand you, is often half the effort, he loves the effort you suffer hard. Two people in the world, understand than love, more difficult to do. If a person can not really understand you, then his love, the deeper the more abrasive.
21, you think you like people also like you when, generally you think too much.
22, each person is a how ordinary and how unique life, originally no name, but in the end can be sung.
23, love is not missing can find, more not tired can change. A lot of times, we always want to get other people's good.
24, a person no matter how good, first of all, he is yours, only meaningful. Love to the end, not than who is better, but to see who can finally stay by your side. So, the best one, not from the stars, but from the side of you. The so-called lifetime, is to die with you.
25, sometimes you put down what, not because suddenly willing to, but because the term to, capricious enough, mature enough, but also know that this page should be turned over.
26, life itself is simple, happiness is also very simple, all the wonderful are contained in the simple and simple life, think too complicated, often do not feel the simple happiness.
27, fate often joke with us, you do not want him to hard to you, want to think how to get can not get.
28, only their own strong enough, will not be trampled by others.
29, don't let the sadness of the past and the fear of the future, destroyed your happiness at the moment.
30, beautiful days bring you happiness, gloomy days bring you experience. So don't harbor regrets about any day in your life.
31, don't let other people's opinions drown out the voice of your heart, and most importantly, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.
32, I photographed their youthful years, but forgot their own share behind the photo.
33, the world as a book, I favor you this sentence, would like to be a comma, stay at your feet. But you have your own reader, and I'm just a ferryman.
34, in the practice of love, men have to develop love, feel love, put down live only for their own self inertia, open the soft heart, learn to pay and care. Women need to get out of the habitual tendency to get emotionally involved, recover the energy lost outward, put down others, and return to themselves.
35, I wanted to live the day into a poem, sometimes simple, sometimes exquisite. But I didn't expect the days to become my song, sometimes unreliable, sometimes out of tune.
36, no matter what you do, remember to do it for yourself, then no complaints.
37, when you hate a person, he will not appear in front of you all the time; and when you miss a person, turn over the earth can not find him.
38, I have always felt that children can not understand adults, because they have not been adults. But adults can not not understand children, because every adult has been a child.
39. The hardest thing to say is, the first hello, and the final goodbye.
40, while you are still young to see the world. Don't waste your time, because youth really does not come back once it's gone.
Afterword: life will not go the way you want, it will give you a period of time, let you lonely, confused and silent melancholy, but if you rely on this period of time to be alone with yourself, read a book, go to do what can be done, let go of the past, and so on you get through the doldrums, those alone time will surely be able to light up your way, but also these unbearable to accompany you to mature. So, now it's not so bad, it seems that life owes you, in fact, they are all wishes.
classic sad paragraph, we are in their own path to walk in a hurryA love on a love, acceptance of rejection? A few simple words but changed flavor, your wordless response, I avoided the dodge, why? Positive answer will not hurt me more than now. Do not firmly believe that he did not respond is always better than a promise can not promise, so the heart is more hot, he can not afford to give, you want?
I said: If one day you are tired, tired, then I will find you in the corner of the street, pick up, wipe clean, hold home, cherish a lifetime. But now I realize that it seems to be myself who was discarded on the street, but no one picked me up.
We walked in a hurry on their respective paths, has never stopped, inadvertently met at a certain intersection, so gently greetings, light pleasantries, and then waved and said goodbye.
It's just that my sensibility occupies all the rationality. Why can't you see it. It is slept on, and moreover gave the money. Four Ni they are drunk, they wobble in front of my eyes walking. Accompanying a few men who can not afford to mess with dinner. I sit down and light a cigarette. Eyes look at a place, I am so reluctant.
Tears, in order to think of a person, trying to think of a person, in order to remind themselves that there is at least one person worth your tears.
The shell of the crab seems to protect the soft body, but it will always only oppress the fragile heart. The sadness of the giant crab, no more than having the most solid defense, the most careful walk, but has the sharpest attack to hurt the weakest self. Burying shards of self-respect deep beneath the crab's shell, it usually chooses to run away in a sorry state, but is powerless to repair it. Now, the crab has lost its shell, and is weak in the world.
If a love can be explained, the oath can be modified. If you and I meet, can be rearranged. Then, life will be easier. If one day, I can finally forget you. However, this is not a story of random legends. Nor is it a play that will be performed tomorrow. I can't find the original draft, and then, erase you with a single stroke.
Like a gust of wind, blowing the memory of the spring, when the garden full of spring color can not be closed, it sinks into the bottom of the heart, flooded into an ocean, flow out, only two teardrops.
I know I'm not a very good record keeper, but I like to look back at the road I came from more than anyone else, and I keep looking back and standing, however, the time threw me roaring forward.
Lonely people will always remember every person who has appeared in his life by heart, so I always think of you in every starry night again and again to count my loneliness.
Some loss is doomed, some destiny is never fruitful, a love of a person does not have to have, but have a person must be cherished, do not wait until the time of injury to beg for forgiveness, do not wait until the time of loss to go back. If I accidentally shed a tear, it is because I am not willing to forget who you are.
A person always have to walk a strange road, see a strange landscape, listen to a strange song, and then in a moment of inadvertence, you will find that the original effort to forget things really so forget.
A person's world, very quiet, quiet can hear their own breathing and heartbeat. Cold, give yourself a jacket; hungry, buy yourself a bread; sick, give yourself a strong; failed, give yourself a goal; fell, in the pain of climbing up and give yourself a tolerant smile. Yes, I am always alone, you never came, I never appeared in your world.
I decided not to shed any more tears, just as firmly as you decided to leave me.16 Just one day away from you, and you were in such a mess that you looked like a child who just needed me to comfort him.
Maybe leave, it is never possible to come back; maybe come back, you no longer let me rely on; maybe rely on, is the biggest harm to my own; maybe hurt, will eventually let me release; maybe release, is destined to my departure.
In the journey of life, there are always people who keep coming, and people who keep leaving. When the new name becomes the old name, when the old name gradually fuzzy, and is the end of a story and the beginning of another story. In the constant encounter and stagger, finally understand: the people around can only accompany their own walk through or near or far a ride, but can not accompany their own life; accompanied by a lifetime is their own name and those or clear or fuzzy name brought by the moving.
Every late at night, I only doubly lonely doubly heartbreaking, lonely people's hearts are fragile, always see other people in pairs, only to feel, a person is so lonely, just true heart is not, true heart is not counted.
Carousel is the world's most cruel game, chasing each other, but always separated from the sad distance. So the greatest happiness in life is to find yourself in love with someone who happens to be in love with you.
A lot of days, like on the sad. A person sitting alone, listening to the seasons in the cycle of broken sound, look out of the window when the flowers bloom sweet and leaves fall when the drift, in the morning bell and drums in the alternation of listening to the age of the subtle voice of the heart. A tormented heart is so up and down, sinking and floating, let the pain burn, let the thoughts spread, let the tears gush. The season is damp and the years are cool. 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.
From the moment the chrysalis breaks out of the cocoon, it is torn off a layer of skin pain through the heart and lungs of many butterflies are in the cocoon at the moment of the death of the pain.
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Sometimes I heartache you, pain to ignore their own; always I believe you, believe to doubt themselves. In order to love this play, I insisted on interpretation of your supporting role, in the end only to find that the role of a similar more than I a, your heart outside the empty space and how many crying tears rain fly. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I don't want to be in the heart, I don't want to be in the mood, I don't want to think about the past, I don't want to be afraid of the future, so it's good.
The wind and dust can not be counted, cut down a section of the past to read carefully. Some of the words and phrases recorded about the memory of waving hands and turning around, as well as that of the strangers but also heart to heart friendship. In the eyes of the moment, such as an unforeseen sword can not dodge, bright light burns the eyes of the tears of the moment, has been hard to pierce the heart and lungs, coughing out a puddle of blood, opened up into a paper on the remnants of the lotus, hidden with the pain of the wind alone swaying.
Cherished, the moment is eternal. Life is always like this, gain and loss is impermanent, and then beautiful things, can not have too long. And then the painful things will be far away from you. All the experience is a kind of training. Go far away and then look back, will find that everything we encounter will make us strong and sober. The fate of the gathering, the fate of the scattered, not clinging to the bitter, not clinging to the joy, not sad in the past, not greedy for the future, with a calm heart, living in the present moment.
Two drops of rain inside a cloud are in love. The other raindrops next to it are very cold, anyway, soon to fall, why bother. But these two drops of rain, still want to fall in love. Soon the day came when the cloud turned into rain, and one by one the drops fell. And these two drops of rain, in love, embraced and fell down, they were ready to fall to the ground and disappear, but just before they disappeared, they changed from two drops to one.
Quietly leaning against the window of the building, look at the stringed moon shining throughout the night, despondently watching the curtain smoke hanging low. After nightfall the alleys are silent, people are to have dispersed, forlorn, facing the tobacco slump. Cigarettes in the furnace. The peace of mind comes so real, the years like a worn wall, by the pain and hurt rubbed out a white patina. What is most reliable? Sometimes even the fingers of ten fingers are not so reliable.
Whose footprints in my heart gently stepped over, leaving a land of despair; whose tenderness let me pour city thoughts, warmed the time of that encounter. Always like in the night quiet mouse peeping lamp time, accompanied by the cool evening breeze, in the plain paper spread all over the lovesickness, write down a line willingness. How many times the midnight dream, I was so obsessed with waiting, in the heart of the detailed examination of your appearance, chanting softly sang Mo lost Mo forget to the dawn of the day.
Memory, is that I had walked, with a never happy heart, with sadness written in the flow of years running away from the light of day, you have never stayed, with the turn around lonesome years of my innocence, relentless, so that the sadness drenched in the oath that said goodbye not to be separated, and gradually will be the heart, the ice cold dusty, parted from the never met, my forgetting and how to spell it out, which all, to the passing of my memories, is that I have been Foolishly walked, a person, for a long, long time.
Autumn water long days, the remnants of the sun like blood. Looking back, sadness and joy without a smile, whispers in the dream, the pillow of light pity, such as painting, like a dream. Your elegance, across my eyes, into a curtain of dreams, sprinkled in the soft into the moonlit night, gently stirred up a thousand strands of attachment; all kinds of affection in the past, is still decorated with the fall eyebrow center, Wan Wan light wandering, percolating fragrance; gentle into a full of paper verses, with the release of the night to its heart's content, and then, the face is left with a shallow tear marks.
The dawn wind to dispel the waning moon, shaking fingers falling flowers, beauty drops rouge tears, heroes urge broken hearted sadness, smile sweetly, against thousands of flashy, drowning in three thousand, I only take a dipper, whose hand, for me to play down the frost on the armor, whose ambition, scourge of the world, and who is the sword, chopped off the 10,000 sections of the wind and splendor. Cohesion of all the thoughts, sent in front of the Buddha in the next life to convert, for you to wait for that shallow fate. The sub-night is clear and quiet, sighing the green reserve dawn.
Overdrawn tears, do back to no liver and no lungs of their own. If one day, I became indifferent, please remember, I used to want people to accompany when you said busy. If one day, I become unattached, please remember, once also no one put me in the heart. If one day I don't care about you anymore, please remember that you once didn't listen to my heart either. If one day, I no longer smile at you, please remember, you once did not ask me if I was happy.
If one day I walk into your heart, I will also cry, because there is no me there; if one day, in the noisy city, we pass by, I will stop and look at your back, tell myself that I once loved you; if one day you walk into my heart, you will cry, because it is full of you. I thought that as long as I seriously like, I can impress a person, originally, just impress myself.
Perhaps, I am really not brave enough, I do not have the courage to face a y loved you, even miss such a simple word, I have no way to talk to you. The fact is that the most important thing is that you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to be able to get the best out of your life, and you have to get the best out of your life. The pain, sometimes really no words, and my stubbornness, does not allow me to expose the dark corners of the heart in the sun, can only use the mask to cover their hearts hurt and pain, leaving endless sadness and helplessness.
Some people, can only do passerby. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the whole world, and I was able to see the whole world. I can't escape those memories after all, can't forget that person, can't change the role of the monologue. The year after year passes, contemplating the 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 or I, the same stranger.
Life is in a hurry, leaving me ignorant and frivolous, a person to face the autumn wind light drink years of kisses, has been into and into the years I am still all alone, the old partners have long been changed in the new face, in their respective lives to write a song of lingering or sad tones. The crowd is still not my footprints, life turned out to be so cool and miserable, miserable.
Karma, we hand in hand, from snuggling, slowly white head to old age, karma is over, we turn around, it is a stranger, and even look back to look at each other, are no longer in love, and immediately forgotten in the river and lake. Perhaps, a long time, no news of each other, but also no longer think of this person, but also do not want to remember.
You, not advised me to leave. I, too, have not advised you to stay. You have your persistence, I have my persistence. You have your face, I have my dignity. You have your story, I have mine. So, you have your direction, I have mine. You, leaving is your business. Me, staying is my business.
I don't know, when the years are old, can still meet with you. It's as if the desolate heart meets the warm soil, so that thoughts can simply grow from now on. Let all the noise stop at the back of the time quiet, waiting for the soul to return after that one forever.
Leaning on a small window, see a few unusual old things, idle in the courtyard. The wind has turned up the pages of the book on the table, and I can't tell which dynasty's ink is on it. The time has gone by like this, the past. Now I realize that the outside world is just a moment, those simple and transparent things, flow through the years change, always calm, not disturbed.
I often miss a person sad, you and my eternal smile, gradually disappeared. Shed all the favor, like a ship that never docked. Forget the lingering, sadness spread. Learning to let go, will there be less sadness. Lost temperature summer, another ten years. I can't forget your face.
Everyone has an undisclosed pain, it cats in a corner of your heart, they can not come out, others can not break in. Many people want to try to express it out, but always can not say. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
There will always be some time in the past, only to find that it has been deep in the memory. After many years, a night under the lamp, suddenly remembered, will quietly smile. Those who have been in the river of time in the boat and disappeared, but the heart, but flowing across the river of time warmth, never fade away.
Life has love, the heart from the drunk; life has hate, heart easily broken. Some things, their own pain; some tired, their own understanding. Some people will not forget, because they do not want to; some people must forget, because it is not worth it. Life storms, some memories can be dispersed; life unbearable, some things do not mention.
A journey of the heart, a sad, stranded past, poignant and sentimental, silent night, a person fell once, folding the initial warmth, swim across the shallow edge, broken heart of the years dyed red dust, but I do not know how deep the red dust injuries, loneliness and sadness intertwined with the song, but still unrepentant quietly persistent!
In my sadness today, the most bitter is the memory of my yesterday's joy. Memory is a way to get together, forgetting is a way to be free. How many stars in the sky, how many girls in the world, but there is only one moon in the sky, only one you in the world.
There is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but can not say; there is a kind of love, obviously want to give up, but can not give up; there is a kind of love, know that it is torment, but not open; there is a kind of love, know that there is no way forward, the heart has long been collected back. Some things, some people, not really want to forget, will certainly forget.
In fact, you should know that love is not to ask whether it is worth it. The next year strange, is yesterday's closest so-and-so, like too late to dodge the memories. Bright spring, bright sunshine, and warm and brilliant you. A rain, an umbrella, a street, a person walking.
Time can not withstand the wasted, such as spring to a touch of new green, such as autumn to go to the reed yellow, in the black and white days, or wind and water, or water cool smoke cool, can not beat the silence of the years. In the end, it is only set in the cuffs of the brocade coat in the fine, a lift, will be decayed clean.
I think it is true, I always remember your voice, you tolerate me when the helpless, want you, and then take you to compare with the current people, tell yourself: nah, or not the original that good. The last calyx realized that there is really no one better than you for me.
Some things, you think you can always continue. Then, perhaps in the moment you turn around. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. When the sun sets and rises again, everything has changed, and if you're not careful, you can't go back. How can I recall the years of loving you.
Perhaps, that once in the arms of the all-night murmuring talk, but also with the time and space distance of the stranded, leaving only a lamp, in the long night of loneliness to light up, a once fiery now bland heart. Zero down the passion, bland language, blurred vision, the heart, whether it will still penetrate, whether it has been covered with dust, no longer live?