1, if my future has you in, that other what I am not afraid of.
2, eaters are very happy ah, tomorrow I want to eat double skin milk.
3. Without love, the earth becomes a tomb.
4. I would like to smooth out the edges and live in the deep sea for a long time and only smile at myself.
5. Sighing is the biggest waste of time, and crying is the biggest waste of energy
6. If a person's feelings are relieved, then the other will go to a terrible hell
7. Excessive love for others is the same as irresponsible injury to themselves.
8, there are behind the smile is the soul of the clenched teeth
9, if this is a gamble, I take myself to bet. Win this life, lose this life.
10, who is young did not love scum
11, I care about so few people care about me not a few people,
12, I'm not afraid that you do not love me, but I'm afraid that the person you love is not a good person
13, even though there are millions of less than ideal do not want to let others know
14, you said, for me to do so much, are with the I'm not going to be able to do that.
15, people in the thorns, do not move not thorns; heart in the world, do not move not hurt
16, if you love people do not love you, also remember: love is born from the heart.
17, don't let the past miserable or future worries, destroy their own peace of mind at the moment, life is a deep breath of sunshine.
18, sad when there are a lot of words want to talk about it, the last to the mouth have become "all right".
19, did not stand in place to wait for the people, will not know to stand for a long time legs can not bend the flavor.
20, ask the world book for what, straight call adults forced me to read.
Classical quotations: a gamble, lose a lifetime of affection
1, there will be a day. Memory and miss, will not be longer than our lives; but between me and that day, in the end to be separated by how long time, how far space, how many other people's, my, your things, opened how many trains, how many people left and how many people back. Is that day mixed in between so many things, people, moments, distances, that it is impossible to remember to recognize it? Will that day come and I won't even know it? I won't say, for example, that on April 5, 1976, in Tiananmen Square, I forgot you. At that time I remembered you but I couldn't remember how it felt. So there is no point in saying forget, just as there is no point in using words to say silence.
2, but I have to spend a lifetime to forget, to struggle with miss and hope; things are never fair, I am playing a sure-fire bet, losing a lifetime of love.
3, if the pursuit of the result is, death, religion, madness, forgetfulness, long mourning, never sleep, banishment - but please believe me, I would like to, live, and peace, serenity, gentleness - single-handedly create their own destiny, and with life to fight against this own single-handedly create their own destiny. And to fight with my life against this destiny which I have created with my own hand - and naturally, the tragedy of the will.
4. As under the cracked sky, I met you. I have nothing to depend on: I have nothing to depend on in this life. You will pass away, and I will falter. But I approached you slowly and carefully, surely out of mutual pity.
5. But you will not forget me. You need not forget me. I am so light to you that you can eat me from time to time like a Sunday afternoon marshmallow, tuned to the flavor of life. When you're alone you'll miss me, miss my obsession with you, and think: I've met a passionate woman.
6, life is: you look forward to the lotus, the growth is fat and fragrant mango.
7, if our life is nothing, it is because we thought the love will us wasted.
8, before the end of the night there was a round dance, whispering, lowered eyebrows, light smile, silence, autumn cool until the end of the ground will be dry ...... people tide rolled no one has never buried anyone ...... does not matter who killed... ...However, we listen to the earth still remember the weak body has a commitment and lack.
9, you left traces in my life, you can not see, I can not see. But I know that the purple cicada big, in a quiet moment reflection will emerge, growing from the blood is the poison in my life, and with this flesh with the rot. At that time, if someone commemorates, it will be said: here is buried a woman and her purple and black hidden marks.
10, of the line, if one day we are annihilated in the crowd, mediocre life, it is because we did not strive to live in abundance.
11, I'm just a woman who wants to develop a simple relationship with someone. I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same situation before.
12, the sun is still climbing up, the night curtains are hanging, the night center of the three hours, the same people asleep and awake.
13. Legend has it that gemstones are associated with love and tears.
14. We need faith, hope and love. The world can't give us that. That's why I can always settle down in church, no matter how smart or complicated the world is.
15. Everyone says it's good to be young, probably because you're young and ignorant and gullible. And there's no one to blame, the illusion was concocted by their own hands.
16, only in the dark can feel the space. I thought how big the world, always want to go on all the time; but it turns out that a person's footsteps are only as big as the footsteps; no matter how far I go, I carry or my own footsteps.
17, has not yet recognized the day's vagueness, the night came grandly, during which a moment, bright and dark, love and not love, hope and despair, a thought, is dusk.
18, sometimes I think, love is just a small favor. I thought I could live my life alone, and I was still impressed.
19, Finally I saw the hand I wanted. Bright, dark. Found a gesture that wasn't about saying goodbye, and it wasn't about love, or the remoteness of the light.
20, if one day we are annihilated in the crowd, mediocre life, it is because we did not try to live in abundance.
It turns out that I took happiness as a bet, lost you, I lost all
One, and intelligent people to communicate, and reliable people to fall in love, and positive people **** things, and humorous people along. If life can be like this, it is the greatest happiness.
Second, the world, there would have been a variety of people, there is no which will be willing to follow a person's footsteps step by step without omission, there is no which will accompany you to go for life. Life is a journey, some people come by chance, some people leave is inevitable. Therefore, do not have to define so many rules for themselves, the time to put the release of the full release, the time to love hard love. Some people are worth cherishing, and some are not.
Third, if he misses you, he will look for; if he wants you, he will say; if he cares about you, he will show his true feelings; if these do not happen, then he will not bother you.
Fourth, we always do not know how to cherish the people in front of us. In the unpredictable reunion, we thought that there will always be a reunion, there will always be a chance to meet again, always think that there is a chance to say sorry, but never thought that every wave goodbye, may be farewell.
Fifth, after the fog must be sunshine, confused on the road, happiness is waiting for you at the corner.
Six, the original I take happiness as a bet, lost you, I lost all.
Seventh, give up the abandonment of the helpless; do not give up the abandonment of ignorance; give up should not give up is incompetent; do not give up should not give up is obsessive.
VIII, when he does not love you, please do not tell him your sadness, perhaps, at this time you are but a habit, just, he has no time to understand you, your life, your strengths and weaknesses with him what? Even if you speak, he will soon forget, do not love, you are destined to squeeze into his life.
Nine, no longer recall the past, no longer recall the past hurt; people come and go, ultimately a person. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
X. When love is not there, please say blessings to him, after all, once loved.
xi. We always dream of a marvelous rose garden in the sky, without appreciating the roses that open in our window today.
XII, the original some you think very important people, you do not contact him, he will really never contact you.
XIII, is a mountain has height and slope, is a river has width and depth, is a person there are deficiencies and errors.
Fourteen, the most terrible is not more than have a lot of time and energy, head is empty.
Fifteen, if you ever take the failure as a sobering agent, do not let the success into the ecstasy.
XVI, if a man does not care much about you on the surface, he really does not care about you. There are no exceptions.
xviii Decayland sent guests to the Xianyang Road, heaven if there is love heaven is also old, the moon if not hate the moon is often round.
nineteen, not their own things, to know how to give up. 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.
XX, I love you, only to reveal to you the world of the mind, to show you all the joys and sorrows, only to you have never set up a defense; I love you, only to play a little temper with you, for no reason far from you, in fact, I just want to go into your hot embrace to listen to your heartbeat; I love you, so I gave you the right to hurt me, as long as I can endure, I will always be there for you, you can not hurt me too much! You can't hurt me too much, you can't hurt me too much, you can't hurt me too much, you can't hurt me too much, you can't hurt me too much... ...
Twenty-one, time is like a net, you spread where, where the harvest is.
Twenty-two, love a person, is to bathe him in the happiness of love; love a person, is to keep him away from the worries of loneliness; love a person, is to say goodbye to the distress of the disappointment; love a person, is to no longer undergo the torment of the soul; love a person, no matter where he has to be for his silent prayers; love a person, no matter where they are in the world are for him to be involved in the heart; love a person, would rather let the himself to suffer and toil but also to pave the way for him... ...
An autumn rain a cold
An autumn rain a what? Sichuan Lao Luo smiled and looked at me and asked. An autumn rain a cold colleague said this crepe sentence. An autumn rain a cold, a spring breeze a warm old Luo eyes looking out of the window as a woman obsessively repeating the sentence, the eyes are long, as if pasted to the window of a building of two kilometers away from a high building.
Autumn came, it is an indisputable fact. Although midday is still very hot, but the morning and evening has revealed the baldness of summer, outside the window is an empty silhouette piled up with broken bricks and tiles of the wasteland, spring to summer, the rubble in the middle of the dense growth of artemisia into the Canzhi wall of artemisia, artemisia in the summer under the fumigation of steam can be emitted out of the kind of special flavor, the summer wind a sent from the window poured in as if the corner of the house is full of artemisia trees, as if he walked in the artemisia densely born in the middle of the rubble. But these days seems to be that kind of odor faded a lot, only occasionally memory lifting sip up the nose when, can feel the faint residue.
Walking on the tree-lined road, the wind from the verdant branches slipped down, cool as water poured on the sweaty back of the heart, the skin is slightly cold, but the heart felt very surprised, no euphonious preparations, and even less sentimental maneuvers, that the illusion of a slight cold seems to be in the bones, the face of the fast and restless became serious, the expression became as thoughtful up, as if the cold winds stirred up some memories.
It seems to have lost a lot, what is it? And I can't say. Just feel sorry, just feel incredibly sad, really want to turn over the page and then uncovered. If you ask me why I want to reveal, what do I want to do in the past? Speechless, I can't answer myself, because I never imagined that I would have such an obsession, and I don't have the courage to embellish the old times with another pen. Eyes looking into the distance, such as childhood rainy days, looking at the rain drops hanging down from the eaves in the marigold-shaped puddle splash, splash, puddle in the middle of the tumbling of the bright eye of the silt, as white as white onion roots, such as a magnet in the eyes of the hard pull of the past, forgetting to play with their peers, forgetting the rain in the running water at the edge of the stabbing stabbing stabbing water back to the loaches, and the three-finger width of the crucian carp woman. Unspeakable demented, let a person's heart anxious to stay, I saw myself at that time, not to mention the way I look into the distance, but I can imagine that the eyes than the old Luo to have the possibility to be longer.
Autumn is coming, a season to be another season to rotate. Perhaps a mood is also to be replaced by another mood. Every day when you walk into the yard, can not help but cover the hand in front of the forehead, squinting towards the sky, the sky a lot, but also a lot of blue, a lot of clean, far-reaching clean sky as if the heart of the mirror into a pure land, a stream of springs around the light, grasses, can be smelled from afar leaves hair mellow such as the wine fragrance of the place, but also every two or three miles can be heard murmuring sound of the water flow, there is no human feet disturbed, there is no hooves embellished, only the bird in its upper The only thing is the birds spreading their soft wings and crowing their pleasant chirps. This is just a kind of imagination, countless times of imagination, it only exists in my heart, or dream, is the heart can never caress the illusion, is such as the sudden arrival of the fall of that sentimental, I had countless times want to remove this kind of sentiment from the heart, but I have never done it, because a change of seasons, the change of things, it will be overturned my painstakingly cover, riding on the wind from which corner I do not know drilling, with the The golden color of the leaves, with the slight coolness of the rain, from all directions towards me, drowning me. I changed countless struggling positions, but without success.
An autumn rain is cold. I used to imagine the mood of the person who made this poem, whether it was the pain of a strong man or the sadness of a jade woman burying her flowers.
I don't want to think about it!
Looking out the window, I saw the wind turning the top of the green trees like pouring lotus. A piece of two pieces of three pieces of four or five leaves, in the cold wind, a little sigh, pause for half a moment and then suddenly plunged down, as if it could not bear what, hovering in the air like a child in the water, holding up his hands sinking and floating, floating and sinking can not bear to see again.
An egret flying from afar, from a clean blue background by a small white dot, gradually enlarged into a white W or M, that white is not it just from the sky white clouds drilled out of the dyed, or that touch of white is the last night's new rain to the rinsing of out, it has not read the sentence I read countless times can not be happy with the empty mountains after the new rain, the weather Xiao Lai Autumn. Perhaps read and understand, you see it that flying posture, is so calm, so elegant.