A man cries because he really loves;
A woman cries because she really gives up.
If sincerity is a kind of harm, I choose lies;
If lies are a kind of harm, I choose silence;
If silence is a kind of harm, I choose to leave.
If loss is bitter, are you afraid to pay
If confusion is bitter, will you choose to end it
If pursuit is bitter, will you choose to be obsessed with it
If separation is bitter, who are you going to confide in,
So many things are later to see clearly,
So many things were not at all bitter,
And yet I cannot find the way to come.
And yet I can't find my way back.
There is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but can not say.
There is a kind of love that you want to give up, but you cannot.
There's a kind of love that you can't get out of, even if you know it's torture.
There is a kind of love that knows there is no way forward. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get it back, but I'm sure I'll be able to get it back.
The moment I decided to give up on you I cried, my tears proved that I really love you.
Let's never mention breaking up, okay? Loving you is not a game. Loving you is genuine. Forget you I can't do it.
Whether our solution is perfect or not, hook your fingers and say no more breakups.
What is courage? Is it crying for you to love me or crying for you to leave.
A man's confidence comes from a woman's admiration for him,
A woman's condescension comes from a man's admiration for her.
Never cultivate the man you love, you cultivate him too well,
There are only two results:
He will look down on you from now on or he gives someone to steal.
You don't have to be too smart to pursue someone, but you have to be smart to leave!
Why do we always fail to appreciate the person in front of us?
In the unpredictable reunion,
We thought that we would always meet again, always have a chance to meet again, always thought that we would have a chance to say sorry,
but we never thought that every wave of goodbye could be a farewell,
a sigh, could be the last sigh on earth.
Maybe love is just about being lonely and needing to find someone to love, even if it doesn't have any ending.
Wounds are a shame given by others, an illusion they hold on to.
The realization that you can only love one person in a moment.
And gradually becoming selfish.
Many people don't need to see each other again, because they are just passing by.
Forgetting is the best remembrance we can give each other.
I don't know how many decades of one's life can be given to another.
Love can be a moment or a lifetime.
Everyone can fall in love with different people at different times.
It's not that anyone can't live without anyone, forgetting makes us strong.
Creatures like people, on closer inspection, turn out to be scarred.
Whether to be loved or not, everyone has different feelings.
The price of revisiting old dreams is often more than we can afford.
Happiness in the world will always look good.
I know love because of a smile.
Everything on my body, seemingly unintentional, is my painstaking efforts to make you happy.
You said: why don't you send me a pair of rainboots.
How about, you send me a spring rain. Then even if I shed tears, in the rain, I won't be easily seen by you.
Worldly events actually come at its proper time, just that we don't have the proper mood to meet it.
Leave him because you love him. I love that line.
Some feelings are so direct and brutal.
There's no room for any meandering warmth.
It's better to leave with warmth than the pale truth; purity dies too soon.
Feelings are a blessing to be known, waiting to be known is a loneliness!
Because I have loved, I know; because I have lost, I am easily satisfied;
Because I have stayed, I cherish ...... I once loved y .... Eventually disappeared .... Without a trace ......