65When is a man most handsome? When he says he doesn't love you, this charm is the most toxic, so be careful! 66. Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them. 67. I know I am not a very good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I came from more than anyone else. Not only do I look back, I stop, and then I run forward vigorously as time passes. 68. You give me a tear, and I see the whole ocean in your heart. 69. If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why doesn’t God destroy me? 70. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement, blooming in a lonely forest without wind? 71. In this sad and bright March, I walked through my thin youth, through the pansy, through the kapok, through the sadness, joy and impermanence that appear and disappear. 72. If you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but if you cry once, I will be sad for several years. 73. Those things that we once thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of never forgetting them. 74. A lonely person will always carefully remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over every night when the stars fall. 75. Whenever I look at the sky, I don’t like to talk. Whenever I talk, I don’t dare to look at the sky. 76. I count your smiles every day, but even when you smile, you feel so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and relaxed. 77. There is only so much warmth in my life, and I gave it all to you, but you left me and you told me how to smile at others again. 78. There once was a smile that appeared in my life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rushing river buried deep in my heart. I couldn’t swim across it. The sound of the river became my daily routine. Singing in despair every night. 79. The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, passing by in the wind and in front of my eyes, and warmth gushes out like spring water. I have no extravagant expectations. I only want you to be happy, not Sadness 80. The wind blows up the fleeting years that are as broken as flowers, and your smile is swaying and swaying, becoming the most beautiful embellishment in my life. Look at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadows of the seasons. 81. A person always has to take strange roads, see strange scenery, and listen to strange songs. Then at an inadvertent moment, you will find that the things you tried so hard to forget have really been forgotten. 82. Hiding in a certain time, missing the palm prints of a period of time; hiding in a certain place, missing a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care. 83. Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed and you won’t get lost. 84. If one day we are no longer together, we should act as if we were together. 85. Forget it if you haven’t finished talking about some things. Everyone is a king, domineering in his own world. You don’t want to listen to me, but you don’t want me to listen to you either. 86. What did I forget? On which day of the year and month, I carved a face on which wall. A smiling face staring at me sadly. We smiled and said that we were staying at the same place in time. In fact, we had already been silently swept away by the torrent. 87. Some people will always be engraved in our memory. Even if we forget his voice, his smile, and his face, the feeling every time I think of him will never change. 88 .Those people who used to say they would never be separated are already scattered at the end of the world. 89. It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but refusing to come back. 90. You will never see me when I am the loneliest, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.
91. The space formed by the song allows the years to come and go freely, so the face of the person who is still protected has not changed and a huge and unending hatred. 92. One day I will walk away from you silently, without taking anything away. Any sound. I have missed a lot, and I am always sad alone. 93. I look at you smiling, silent, proud, and disappointed just like now, so I am happy with you and sad with you, but I always stand here and But you stay in the past forever. 94. If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and listen to those stories that will never grow old while slowly laughing. 95. I forgot which year and month it was. One day I carved a face on some wall. A smiling face staring at me sadly. Will the love carved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the concrete floor that bloom forever in the windless forest? 96. Not every day Every effort will be rewarded, but every harvest requires hard work. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition. 97. When you truly love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings. 98. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, so it slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe we really should forget the things that have been missed. 99. What is happiness? Just cover up your sadness and smile at everyone. 100. There is no soft love in a hard city. Life is not Lin Daiyu, and it will not be charming because of sadness. People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds between my fingers and the thousands of years in the world are like my blink of an eye. 101. Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop. 102. Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless sad soul. I look back at my growth path, watching day by day, I stand On the roadside, with my hands in the pockets of my windbreaker, I saw countless people walking past me expressionlessly. Occasionally, someone stopped and smiled at me, as bright as a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth in my life. Seeing them reminds me of never leaving. 103. There are no legends about the grass growing and the orioles flying in this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, and false smiles, and I am being assimilated. 104. Those things we thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of remembering them; one day they will be completely different. Time has not taught me anything, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily. 105. Wind Blowing hollowly. Another year passed like this. The coming year will continue like this. I don’t know whether there is frustration hidden behind the stability, or whether there is stability in the depression. We just can't find it. 106. Leave, let things become simpler, people become kind, like children, we start again. 107. When a beast is injured, it can run to a cave to hide, then lick its wounds and persist on its own, but once it is greeted with greetings, it cannot bear it. 108. The wound is just like me, a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and moist place suitable for anything to grow. 109. Because I know you are a child who worries easily, so I put the thread in your hands but I didn’t dare to fly too far. No matter I fly with the wind to the clouds, I hope you can see me. Even if I occasionally get too playful and get lost, I still know you are waiting for me. 110. I don’t like to talk but I talk the most every day. I don’t like to laugh but I always I kept laughing, and everyone around me said that my life was so happy, so I thought that I was really happy.
But why do I suddenly become silent in a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? When I see the trees losing their leaves crazily in autumn, I forget to speak. When I see the warm yellow lights on the road as the sky gets late, I feel sad. I forgot my original direction. 111. Youth is a bright sadness~~~~I didn’t cry, but tears flowed down~~~ 112. I hope that one day I can carry a bag with you and see the mountains I have never seen before , walking on water that has not been walked, squandering youth that has not been squandered, commemorating memories that cannot be remembered~~~~ Youth is a pool of water, whether it is spread out or held tightly, the thin years cannot flow through the fingers~ ~~~ 113. I suddenly felt like a gorgeous puppet, performing all the joys and sorrows, but there were always countless shining silver threads on my back, manipulating every move I made. 114. Memory is like rotten leaves, those fresh and tender greens have long been buried in the front part of the time scale, and only the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale. When I stubbornly carried my luggage alone and started my new journey, I knew that only a few friends stood behind me and stared. Their eyes were as vast and far-reaching as the setting sun, which made me feel heavy. However, when we decide to go on the road alone, leaving all the curses and betrayals behind, we can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but still continue to beat the footsteps. "How Many Flowers Fall in Dreams" 115. I am always attracted by the chapters composed of beautiful Chinese characters. After reading them over and over again, I always feel that Chinese characters are the most beautiful language but not the most beautiful words to complement the classic emotional sentences: Hold the hand of the child. , people who meet their children and old age will meet again. The stone says marriage for three lives. They will be bound together in the world forever. If the body does not follow the soul, we will keep the oath in all our lives. Before I was born, you and I have grown old. You and I have been together for a hundred years. If someone dies at the age of ninety-seven, waiting on the Naihe Bridge for three years may be a drop in the ocean. It may be difficult to move at this moment, but I will never forget my promise. This feeling can be recalled, but at that time, I had already recognized you for the first time, as if I were an old friend without your presence, the world was so deserted; if you were by my side, the whole world would be like heaven, drunkenly laughing with you for 30,000 times , the birds have flown over without complaining, leaving no trace in the sky. When you are here, you are everything; when you are not there, everything is because when you were a child and saw shooting stars, you never had time to make a wish; when you grow up, when you see the person you like, you still have no time. Gray again, love is taken away and given, dreams are made and broken, sometimes when you are lonely you need another person of the same kind, the clouds are in the mid-air, cut to pieces by the breeze. I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know what happened to you, and I am in tears. If you are so sentimental, I dare to ask the sky. Why urge me to look up at the blue sky when I am lonely? You are the nearest white cloud. When I stare at the night sky when I am lonely, you are the brightest star. When I am walking in the forest in my spare time, you are the green leaf I rub shoulders with. When I am tired, I fall asleep peacefully. , you are the most beautiful in that dream, if my heart moves, I will burst into tears. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. I feel haggard because of Yi's disappearance, and my clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore