One, the isolated country is desolate I am the queen here.
Second, when a woman is sad, it is easiest to accept others, so you give her hurt again and again, it is the same as you again and again to force her to accept others
Third, I don't grow enough to move you don't frown
Fourth, smacked me noisy, smacked me noisy, smacked me bad-tempered laugh at me don't understand you, why don't you think about my good to you.
Fifth, you take pride in your shamelessness, I think that is cheeky
Sixth, because there is nothing you can do so go with the flow because the heart is not special so go with the flow
Seventh, you wipe your ass with the left hand or the right hand right hand is disgusting, yo I'm all with the paper of it
Eighth, do you know we are like what you say we seem to be like two people drinking, I cheers, and then you are free.
Nine, now I want to see you more want to see you
Tenth, you are willing to do the desire to embrace the hedgehog or the snail must hide every injury
Eleven, I do not chase you go ahead with your she strides forward don't look back, don't care about me.
twelve, it seems that we are in a children called uncle and aunt but very unconvinced of the awkward age
thirteen, any comfort is not as effective as their own to see through
fourteen, the so-called defiantly is a person holding a dagger to your heart when you can still smile and say I'm willing to
fifteen, since the beginning of the day, I'm grateful to meet you.
XVI: I so blatantly in the place where you can not see the confession I feel I can.
seventeen, you are warm against the light!
xviii, parents mouth always have a group of school bully They are called the children next door.
xix, Shakespeare said Black is not a crime. It is just that God is jealous of you white up will be too perfect.
XX, don't leave, don't let me wait alone
XXI, bawling alone is very woeful to be found more woeful.
Twenty-two, in the most pure white beautiful years, but you only left me memories of the injury.
Twenty-three, always sometimes is concerned about the views of others palpitating beside the words and deeds of criticism of their own
Twenty-four, everything I rely on their own, do not need to look up to.
Twenty-five, in fact, they know the truth, but can not help but desperately try to find loopholes and excuses to overturn the truth to fulfill the answer they want
Walking alone to sayBirds are on the branches, Wolverine came to the garden alone, the garden is small, but in the chaotic world seems to be special. Sable Cicada strolled in the garden, where she listened carefully to every tree; every piece of land has left her footprints. Year after year, every time at this time, the trees here as if they understood something, will all the buds open, look around, full of flowers, so that people can not help but sigh at nature's ghostly work.
Sayings about walking alone
I. You will be strong! You will not be afraid of a puppy in hot pursuit or a late night stroll alone. Will not be afraid of the sudden situation of self disorganization, not to mention the occasional loss of direction to fall and confused body!
Second, at 4:30 in the morning, the white cloth walked alone in the streets of Lisbon. The mood was bad to the core. This is all due to the fact that the planned trip to Portugal with Setomi didn't work out because of Setomi's impromptu match.
Third, I used to walk alone on the beach in Qingdao, and I used to walk through the Catholic Church, the Trestle Bridge, the Music Square, and the Wusi Square with my lover or good friends in the midsummer night. Qingdao's sea is very blue, Qingdao's sea is also rare calm, just like my three years of heart in general, always ups and downs, stumbling. I thought I was used to being a traveler from afar, but at this moment it is still hard to leave this city. I really want to start again from Yushan Road, walk through Lu Xun Park, walk through the Badaiguan, walk through Taipingjiao, walk through the Music Square, look at the May wind, listen to Qingdao's breath.
Fourth, has always liked the rainy days, inexplicably like, enjoy alone with an umbrella, step on the water, strolling. The sound of rain can always appease the restless heart, feet cool rain can always bring a burst of clarity.
V. Listening to the song, two scenes. Alone with a thick scarf, strolling in the silent and vintage British streets, looking at the snowflakes that can not catch the sky, brightly lit stores, what are you thinking? Singing in a bar, dim yellow lights, stabbing your eyes, looking at the noisy drinkers, cold whiskey like fireworks across your throat, so that you are instantly sober! What are you thinking about at this time?
Six, after four weeks finally replaced a shiny dentures, goodbye to the oral clinic, I came to the beach alone, walking on the soft sand, the world at the moment as if only myself, cool sea breeze blowing, seagulls flying over the head, the mood is so calm
Seven, alone strolling in the tarmac of the big black stone defected a I last in the insisted.
Eight, the real happiness is this, although there is no ambition, but as with all the ambitions in the world, like a horse hard labor to live away from the people, do not rely on people, cherish the lives of others to participate in the Christmas feast after eating and drinking, when people are asleep, alone with a starry night carrying a bottle of water in his left hand and looking at the right side of the sea, strolling along the beach This is the description of Kazantzakis. A man's monologue, but I want to live.
Nine, the heart of the long sigh aside, alone, holding an umbrella stroll. Along the winding stone path, all the way forward. The moss on the path is still green, unlimited vitality, recalling the familiar flavor, but there is a kind of heartbreaking feeling. The original, heartache is actually this flavor.
Ten, the first time to drink steam-flavored black tea, the first time to eat lavender-flavored cones, the first time in a foreign country and others disconnected from the streets alone, the next first will be what? Lovely Japan.
eleven, walking alone in the street, accustomed to seeing people cold and warm, but also slowly fade the red dust. This world who promised who a world of truth?
12, originally two people can hold hands together to walk in the beautiful beach can you choose to walk alone in the deserted street.
XIII, vacation, walking alone in the rain on campus, some bleak.
XIV, time is a strange thing, it will make people lost, it will make people change, but it will also let people grow, my heart has always had a small world, my kingdom, quiet, peaceful. I like to write it on paper and describe it with my heart; I like to get along with the people there and treat them with sincerity; I like to walk alone and feel it with my heart. I have always believed that the world love is always more than hate, I have always believed that trust more than suspicion, because ah, to love the heart to see, the world is love
fifteen, good man is not allowed to daughter-in-law cool! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from your family, and then you can get a good deal of money from your family, and then you can get a good deal of money from your family.
Sixteen, last night, I had a long dream, strolling along the beach, you naughty to play with the beach crabs, looked back, but is alone, in the beach at a loss.
seventeen, alone in Hong Kong to stroll, not for shopping, not for shopping, just like the locals to feel the human atmosphere of the city. During the day, you don't have to brush up on the attractions like tourists, but rather stay at home and read books, especially from the Chengpin bookstore to buy the Taiwan version of the printed book, and see the Taiwan note pinyin book, super cute. I think, traveling should be like this is real.
18, I really want to live a quiet life, nothing to fight, nothing to grab, walking alone in the wilderness, the blue dome of the dome of the only one I am, well
19, sometimes feel that go out does not necessarily have to be accompanied by people, go out and walk on their own feeling is also quite good. Like rainy days, like rainy days walking, like a person with an umbrella looking at the green trees alone in the walk.
Twenty, the breeze and rain, walking alone in the street, always see a single shadow in front of you, chasing your footsteps, can not catch your hand.
XXI, walking alone in the campus, to see the busy and miss the moment, wash my restless mind, tomorrow will be a good day.
Twenty-two, I have a letter that I want to send to you in the distance. The letter is sent, is about the memory of youth. I'm not sure if you've ever heard of it, but I'm not sure if you've ever heard of it. I'm not sure that I've ever had a dream about you, but I'm not sure that I've ever had a dream about you. You don't know, I was alone, walking through the boulevard, strolling through the corner alley, standing on the street downtown. In order to, just to be able to let you in my mind, live a little longer ~ and then a little longer. I'm just afraid to forget you.
Twenty-three, looking for no package office, dragging the suitcase in Qingdao downtown scrambling leisurely stroll, so comfortable sea breeze and hot temperatures form another general summer yin and yang reconciliation, super warm Qingdao citizens completely dispersed alone loneliness ~ ~ ~ ~
Twenty-four, everything is just coincidental, you happen to pass by, I happen to stroll in this, you happen to have a companion, I happen to be I'm not going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. So, let's just happen to have everything as it is and not interfere with each other.
Twenty-five, I would have liked to eat ice cream in particular literary strolling on the road, the breeze ruffled the cheek of the hair, to enjoy the pleasure of being alone
Twenty-six, either lying in bed or in the sun I want to be a quilt! God replied-don't forget that there are times when you wet the bed~~; if there is an afterlife in the middle of the night strolling alone in the empty streets alas.
XXVII, the recent rain na, fortunately, the rain in my hometown is not big, I hold a transparent umbrella, strolling alone in the path, the rain hit is the stone road, snap snap snap snap good sound on the road, hit in the heart, but also in this neon city.
Twenty-eight, strolling in the thoughts of the autumn rain, I alone feel the silence of the rain, lonely. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, so I'm going to try to make the best out of it. It turns out that this autumn rain, but it is as if people feel that life has come to an end, incomparable despair.
Twenty-nine, I went downstairs, walking alone in the drizzle, tilted his head, that a wisp of rain across my cheeks ~ ~ ~ ~
Thirty, in order to chase him, after a snowy class, looking at him alone strolling in the snow, I want to use a special way of greeting
Thirty-one, often want to be alone with their backpacks want to go to a The first thing I want to do is to go to a strange city, a city with the sea, and walk alone on the beach to watch the sunrise and the sunset!
Thirty-two, assuming that you are a lonely astronaut, walking alone in outer space, come and go, even if you walk through half of eternity, I'm afraid that you will not bump into a hen.
Thirty-three, if one day I walk alone in the cherry blossom blooming place, then I pale is still the heart, young is the heart of the room on the meteor crossed the scratches. At that time it will really be able to forget?
Thirty-four, sitting alone on a stone bench, enjoying the night view of Shida, watching people walking in the night, looking into the distance. Look at the southwest, the end of the world, view the northwest, in the water side. There is no waiting, only dreams, only light, only time.
Thirty-five, the night after the rain always seems so quiet, cool breeze, gentle night, warm night light. Long have not been so alone to stroll, thoughts with the footsteps drifted far far away, but then by the vaguely scattered piano sound pull back, so late, I do not know which children are still practicing piano, as if the year I ...
Thirty-six, woke up at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, no longer able to sleep, quietly listening to music until the day dawn. Early morning wind, early morning air, walking alone in Cuihu Lake, very few people let the whole park quiet, only the occasional birds chirping frogs. The pond's lotus leaves have been a green, only the occasional few early flowers dotted with them, truly a little red among the greenery, very rare. On the other side of the water lilies, however, has been flourishing leaves, foraging egrets in the flowers and leaves leisurely walk around, low head pecking! Occasionally, a small fish leaps up to break the surface of the water, and calm is restored! Daybreak, the sun through the thick clouds spread throughout the Cui Lake, people gradually more and more, serenity is not there, with the satisfaction and back to the quiet home.
Thirty-seven, the middle of the night alone strolling in the empty streets alas: or Mayday's "Suddenly I miss you" good to hear.
Thirty-eight, time in the life of the flow, I often walk alone on the street, walking on the love of nonsense, the sky is the limit.
Thirty-nine, I traveled alone in the deserted country strolling, darkness will come regrettably did not even find an empty house, the dark clouds will soon be dense, fear and helplessness in the inner germination! Where can I hide from the rain so that I can feel the temperature of happiness!
Forty, may receive an unexpected surprise ~. I'm not going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. Sometimes plans can't catch up with changes fast
Walking alone in the rain saidNo umbrella, I walk alone in the street, let the rain stimulate my eyes, messed up my hair, but also just towards going to that place we once promised to go, I stroked the broken swing, looking at the sycamore tree we planted together, the leaves have long been soaked by the rain, there is no vitality, the leaves have long been soaked with rain, and the leaves have long been soaked with rain. I stood in the rain and laughed, laughed at the madness of the time, laughed at the ignorance of the time.
Gradually, the night is deep, she is alone with the lilacs like sadness, strolling in the rain, and I have been asleep in the house.
I like to walk in the rain, watching the crowd running in panic. I like to sit alone in the downtown area, observing the shape and color of the passers-by. Like a gloomy corner on a cloudy day, like a brightly lit yard in the moonlight. Liking is the source of all my pain, and when I lose interest in all of this, I lose the meaning of my existence.
It was still raining, and through the curtain of rain, everything in the distance was hazy, and raindrops kept slipping off the umbrella as I strolled alone in the rain.
I feel as if growing up is just a thought away. When it rains, I will naturally take an umbrella, hold an umbrella alone, walk in the misty rain, and feel the unique romance and coziness with all my heart, and I will not be like a child who dives headfirst into the rain curtains and frolics, not caring that I am doused with a drenching chicken.
You can sing alone, drink coffee alone, doodle alone, travel alone, wander the streets alone, walk alone in the rain, listen to music alone, talk to yourself alone, daze alone, dance alone, watch TV alone, flip magazines alone.
I walked alone on the deserted streets, drenched in that unattended rain, a piercingly cold wind attacked me and slowly disappeared again.
Favorite thing to do is to walk alone in the drizzle. The rain gently caresses the skin, cool, dense, soft, giving a hint of warmth. Always find everything around will become magical and beautiful with the rain. In this unknowingly, more than one imagination, more than one contemplation.
Accustomed to a person, in the autumn wind and rain walk, so that I can let my sad heart get a touch of comfort.
I like to walk alone in the rain, in the drizzle of the rain, put down all the world involved, put aside the chaotic thoughts in the mind, let the rain along the hair gently slides down to the face until the tip of the foot.
After the winter rain, strolling alone to the playground, the concrete ground is a little wet, very clean, tree branches in the breeze gently swaying, the sky is still gray Very calm, sitting on the stone, close your eyes, let the cool wind blowing across the face, the heart has a trace of shallow joy, as if the whole world, there is no one left to me.
Is it always cold after the fireworks? Always walk alone after a movie, no one street fall, when it rains, always Silk Dazed line road rain curtains. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level. Yes, the road of life is always crying and laughing. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal more than that. I can't recall the person who promised to accompany me to the end of my life.
Walking in the rain, alone feel the rain of silence and loneliness.
That time, you mentioned that we walked in the rain, and said that when you walked alone in the rain, you did not have that kind of freedom and coziness, and would be treated as a madman. You drew a big smiley face on the letter, but I felt endless sadness.
Walking alone in the rain, I fell into endless loneliness.
I like to walk alone on the streets of Paris when it rains, waiting for a familiar figure.
The mood is really good, so it is not just me who has this feeling! The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid with a gun. I don't want to take an umbrella, stroll leisurely in the rain, feel the rosy, can forget the process, can forget the past, only can't forget is in the bottom of the heart na think about the regret.
A person holding an umbrella, walking alone in the dark night, you know I am enjoying this often accompanied by my loneliness. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing!
Second, the pain of late night, own late night people to experience.
Third, the future of the future less self-righteous. More self-knowledge.
Fourth, whose loneliness covers my dress, whose dress covers my shoulders.
Fifth, you have given those warmth, but is my own in order to imprison themselves and set up a hard boundary.
Six, if you can only be in a distant place, heaps of thoughts about you, I would like to turn into the wind in the fragrance of flowers, drilling into your sleeves, into your heart.
Seventh, even if the old, sick and dying, old and ugly, do not cry with me with you.
VIII, love for whom to stay, dream when to rest? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Nine, I thought a erase all the memories about you, time will let everything pass.
Tenth, life is only like the first time to see, at that time only is unusual.
XI, time is not for people to forget the pain, but for people to get used to the pain.
XII, the night wind is slightly cool, a person sitting on the last train, remembering the good once.
XIII, the thoughts hidden in the heart, any monsoon gradual thin face.
xiv. Once, I wanted to share all my secrets with you, but now, you have become the secret of my heart.
XV. Happiness, in fact, is very simple. When I am lost, when I am sad, when I am in tears, you will come to me and give me a hug without hesitation.
XVI, you turn around tender and resolute, the scene and so apt.
xviii. The world has left me bruised and battered, and the wounds have grown wings indeed.
xviii. Can you hold me, from wife to wife.
nineteen, when I was a child, smile is a mood, grew up, smile has become an expression.
Twenty, if I like you, you will like me. If I love you, you will love me.
XXI, the lonely heart, dancing alone in my fingertips, waving ink into tears of love, difficult to tell the heart.
Twenty-two, the so-called happiness, is to live a simple life with a favorite.
Twenty-three, ask me why I like him, this difficulty is like describing what flavor is the water.
Twenty-four, do you know that you do not care about a sentence, will affect my mood of the day.
Twenty-five, the most worrying thing is that there is a person who loves you, but you are not sure when this love will stop.
Twenty-six, in the heart of the迩心, perhaps Russia is very worthless, but at least Russia sincerely love.
XXVII, young, we often rushed to the mirror to do ghost face; old, the mirror is considered even.
Twenty-eight, I heard the sound of flowers blooming, but also saw the end of the flowers fall.
Twenty-nine, the happiest thing in the world, nothing more than from the laundry to find the bill.
Thirty, remember a thousand painstakingly hard to earn happiness, remember that we thought we could not bear the loneliness.
Thirty-one, hold the pale, imprisoned time and space, all of a sudden to the end of the earth.
Thirty-two, you have your once, only to live in my memories.
Thirty-three, put the joy in others, always inevitably disappointed.
Thirty-four, people in did not fall in love with people before, never know they will be for love, into what shape. I never thought that I would become so humble for you.
Thirty-five, accustomed to this double bed with your half, but now become so empty.
36, in fact, I love you three words are very simple! There are you and me, there is love.
Thirty-seven, after love, leaving behind the scars of pain. After you go, leaving the parting of the memories of the unsurveyed. Love is not difficult, the thought of it makes people ache.
Thirty-eight, once thought, have is not easy; later realized, the original abandonment is more difficult.
Thirty-nine, separated from the fork in the road, turning not only life. The youthful scattered accidentally left behind the debris, stabbing not only the heart, thoughts, fruitless, finally pouring.
Forty, I think I'm still very happy, just need more of their own life.
Forty-one, go your own way, let others take a taxi.
Forty-two, the friend of a friend, our last position, detached from their own so much want to shed tears.
Forty-three, I, a college student's life goal: farm wife, mountain springs, a little field.
Forty-four, I do not dare to say that I am the world's most loving you but I dare to say that you are the person I love most with my heart.
Forty-five, there are a lot of things in this world can not help, such as life and death, such as the passage of time, such as you do not love me.
Forty-six, those beautiful memories, happy moments, can never go back.
Forty-seven, the most happy time is not to have you in, but you are always there.
Forty-eight, I understand the day to day, I understand the day to day light love, after a long time far more than before a long time.
Forty-nine, only that is, searching for, cold and quiet, miserable; but helpless, the sky is long, sometimes end, this hate is endless.
Fifty, perhaps time is a kind of antidote, but also the poison that I am now serving.
Fifty-one, I did not imagine so strong, Gu do bravado why you have been unable to see.
Fifty-two, a lifetime of so few people really good to me, I die will not forget.
Fifty-three, what has not changed, changed only that young and frivolous heart.
Fifty-four, sometimes said to hurt your words, not to hurt your heart, but to let you understand, I still care about you this person.
Fifty-five: Even if you are not around in the future, you are the only reason I insist.
Fifty-six, we do not quarrel, do not leave, do not betray, do not deceive, do not just say separate.
Fifty-seven, accustomed to a person to do a lot of things, forget the resistance.
Fifty-eight, it is not that I do not look for you, but I found that you do not quite want to take care of me.
Fifty-nine, the night is very dark and the day is very cold, but the lights are very bright clothes are very warm, so do not be afraid.
60, you soft heart always pity others, that when you are overwhelmed, who will come to pity you.
61, everyone thinks forever will be very far in fact it may be so short that you can not see.
Sixty-two, a man I loved my whole life, affecting my whole life, he did not say a word to me, he died on his own. And I was so petty that I couldn't shed a drop for him.
Sixty-three, what's wrong you're tired, said the happiness? I understand not to say, love fade dream far away.
Sixty-four, do not bring their own troubles because of the stupidity of all beings. Don't suffer yourself because of the ignorance of the beings.
Sixty-five, the year's hasty goodbye, who knows but into a few years of longing, the sea of people, I still firmly believe that you are also like my love.
Sixty-six, to the world to declare love you, I just want to be with you.
Sixty-seven, there is nothing to go through, just can never go back.
Sixty-eight, I find myself the more people I know, the more I like the dog.
Sixty-nine, finally willing to go to fulfill to let go, live my own life, occasionally want to think of you, let the memories to accompany me.
seventy, do not use your life to challenge my driving skills, you can not afford to hurt.