Is the heart wet by rain still there?
Standing in the cold wind of winter, the snow all over the sky is wrapped in cold.
This city. I can't help crying when I think of that sincere and priceless friendship that has passed away.
3. You walk in the rain, and you never take an umbrella; You have your own sky. It never rains.
In those years, no matter what angle I interpreted you from, you were perfect, and what you lacked was already filled with my imaginary brush.
Looking back, the days are full of colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the voice that once moved has gradually faded away.
6. The past is a dream buried in my memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are tears of missing.
7. I believe that a beautiful life is an unspeakable elegy, which overflows the loneliness in my heart and has already turned into ice, and you are the most beautiful note of this season.
8. I miss you like wine. I get drunk when I drink it. When I am drunk, I read this sad moonlight with all my enthusiasm. So, the moon is drunk, the night is drunk, and I am drunk.
9. When is the bright moon drunk and the sunset sad?
10. If you melt into the Milky Way, you will quietly light up the sky with the bright moon; When you are on the grass, you smile and work with the breeze to dye the earth green. This can also be regarded as being kind to life and living up to the years.
1 1. Her sad and beautiful face is a poem that I can never get tired of reading all my life.
12. Love is a kind of care. Wherever you go, your heart is tied to the tip of your shawl.
13. What life can't lack is a rainy night-a rainy night for one person. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candle. Tears in the sky are audible, but tears in candles are tangible. Only the tears shed on the faces of Sri Lankan people are silent and invisible.
14. Clouds of thoughts tossed and turned, and finally landed in my palm. Gorgeous as neon, sad as morning mist. I can see you clearly, and you can see me clearly. We are on the same horizon, dreaming different dreams. My dream is as white as a flower, and yours is as red as a sunset glow.
15. The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flow like running water in my life.
16. I once fantasized about traveling around the world in the sun.
17. Don't let the wandering footsteps of others crush your beautiful dream for tomorrow. All good things must come to an end. Maybe the world is really only hazy.
18. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long precipitation of yesterday and a yearning for a better future. It is because of missing that I have the joy of reunion after a long separation, the unexpected surprise and the toast when friends and relatives get together.
19. I often think that memory is the easiest thing to blur, and it will fade away in groups as time goes on. And the turning point of boring middle school life day by day is slowly fading away. Unforgettable, only some in retrospect, unbreakable stay in memory.
20. In the torrent of life and the world, he is bound to dance aimlessly alone in the afterglow of the west wind like the last dead leaf on the tree in early winter.
2 1. On a bleak autumn night, after the lonely and wandering moon gently told me how to describe the most beautiful scenery in my heart, I stopped complaining about why life always has too many regrets and sighing that the end of life is always a faint smoke.
22. Walking in the dusk of the city, loneliness is swayed by the sunset into a hunting flag, swaying in the surrounding twilight clouds. Walking in the bustling crowd, I suddenly found myself lost. On the street of a foreign land, I suddenly have such a strong desire that you can come casually, hold my hand and accompany me on a dark road.
23. In this world, some roads have to be faced and trudged alone.
24. Who slipped through the fingers for a thousand years, who kept asking questions and forgot me? When you have exhausted all my sadness, there is something in your eyes that I don't understand.
25. Life is full of white clouds, and how many vicissitudes and tears have drifted away; Life is too short to sweat, and how many past events and memories have precipitated.
26. The monotonous and dreary air suffocates my young mind and entangles my flying wings.
27. My boyhood was lonely. Loneliness makes me feel cold when I think about it now. Only monotonous shadows watch the flowing haze, listen to the breeze and smell the flowers with me.
28. Waste your youth in colorful soap bubbles of hope.
29. It is an unattainable charm to plant a lonely tree under the lonely moon.
30. Sleepless every night, tears every day, tears flooded the sun and the moon, confusing Gan Kun, unable to recover the lost years and return to the original net.