Sad sentences about windy weather

1, nobody opened or closed the window, but it suddenly opened, and it was very strong. When exceeding the limit, the floor broke the glass, which was heartbreaking and chilling.

2. Walking against the airflow with an umbrella is difficult to lift and move forward. Old people often take three steps back and refuse to accept their old age. Today is so bad that I want to compete. Who knows that every four steps backward, panting, sweating, scratching their ears and cheeks, like thousands of bugs moving around.

3. The strong wind roared like a fierce beast. The place it passed was a mess: the young trees were blown to the east and west, and pedestrians could hardly hold their umbrellas. Cyclists wear several layers of clothes and helmets. Wearing gloves, but the children's hands are still blown like two pieces of ice by the knife-like wind. There are only a few leaves left on the tree, and the wind falls off one by one like cutting rice.

The person who makes you cry is the one you love the most; Those who know your tears are the ones who love you the most; The person who dries your tears is the last person with you. How I wish these three people were you.

The wind is blowing harder and harder, and I only hear a bang outside the window. The door of the opposite house slammed under the "encouragement" of the wind, and "bang, bang-"doors closed one after another. The wind is even more arrogant, whistling against the doors and windows, and making a low "cry" sound from time to time, even the earth seems to be shaking. I was so scared that I huddled up all over. It lasted for a few minutes, crazy. ...

5, the wind is more and more rampant, more and more unscrupulous, it is like a horde, tearing everything relentlessly: the grass is overwhelmed; Rocking trees and jumping into crazy discotheques; The glass on the window vibrates violently; People's hair is floating around. The skirt whizzed behind me, and the wind whizzed and rolled sand, causing knife-like pain on my feet and arms. Occasionally, I fell in love with my eyes, just rubbed it with my hands and continued to fly.

6. The wind is really strong today! Dust is flying and pieces of paper are flying all over the sky. The branches were cut off by the waist and the wires were blown. People on the road walk hard, and children are holding their hats. As soon as they let go, their hats will be blown away. Cyclists are even more unlucky. They couldn't move forward at all, and some were even blown back several steps. People who follow the trend are also unlucky. Although they can be pushed by the wind, it is not easy to stop. Even the most playful children hide at home. 3lian/zl/ please keep it.

There is our delicious life in sour, sour, vinegar and hemp soy sauce, our simple true feelings in oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, our simple happiness in pots and pans, besides romantic nothingness, we also have the true meaning of love!

I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also rushed forward angrily.

7. Linglie's north wind whizzed, as if demonstrating to people, and one after another came like us. The trees on the roadside were terrible, and they were beaten stagger by boxers, as if they were drunk. Some young trees that have just been planted can't stand the test of the wind and are uprooted by Uncle Feng mercilessly. Uncle Feng continued to show off his strength in the sky, even ordinary plastic bags. The grass has also become a stone at the foot of the wind, bent by the wind pressure and afraid to speak. The lake, which used to be sparkling with microwaves, is now naughty with Uncle Feng. They are running, rising, chasing and enjoying. This is yellow sand in the sky.

8. Pedestrians on the road are also uncomfortable. Some of them shrink their necks and erect their collars to take advantage of the wind. Some people have sand towels on their heads, fearing that sand will jump into their eyes; Others just walk backwards to reduce some resistance.

9. There is a bow embedded in the tree, but it just bends down. Mixed with the crisp sound of "pa", the old tree is a dead branch, which suddenly breaks apart and sticks to the ground without stopping. Those who don't care about collecting firewood are crazy about it. People on the ground will stand up again, and after standing up, they will come back. The heart will not die until it reaches the Yellow River, but only for dead branches.

Forget your favorite song and tie my eyes. Are you happy? I will never be sad again. Don't underestimate me. What can't be overcome? Singing a song is a big deal. Although it is a sad song, her voice is a little shaky. Much better than you, I am still very happy. I won't be sad. Don't underestimate me. What can't survive? Burn your letter. Forget your favorite song and tie my eyes. Tears can't fall, but I'm still very happy.

10, the tiles on the house were uncovered, causing uproar and confusion. There is plenty of light in the room. The kitchen table was uncovered and thousands of condiments were empty. The dishes on the coffee table are indiscriminately covered with a layer of seasoning, fragrant and odorless. Welcome to taste.

I firmly believe that when a person misses another person, it should be a kind of quiet missing ... Love can often reach the other side of white hair in an instant.

In fact, every flower has its own life. When a flower withers, it is the end of life, and its seed is the continuation of life, continuing to bear the wind and rain and facing another reincarnation.

1 1, balcony clothes and pants, flying blindly and aimlessly in space with a hanger on, of course, failed. There is no definite view of the airflow coming at them, the dust on the ground, flying around, plastic garbage bags, rising into the sky, flying sand and stones, everything dancing in front of us, it feels like the night before the arrival of the devil.

Even if you are lovelorn because of your looks, education, cultivation, or temperament ... you are shown a "red card". You don't have to look hurt.

12, alas, the wind is so strong that it swishes through my ears, which is a bit like the music when a horror movie is frozen. I shivered and saw rows of willows leaning left and right with the whistling wind, as if they were busy giving gifts to pedestrians; The blooming roses suddenly turned pale and kept trembling, looking "helpless", which made people feel pity; The most spectacular is the large green lawn, which swings back and forth evenly in the sound of strong wind, like doing large-scale group gymnastics.

I stand before dawn every day and wait for the arrival of the night, while I hide alone in the thick shadow next to the house, searching for everything that happened at night with curious and mysterious eyes.

How many opportunities will it take to see through this fantasy and make people realize that in this wet and cold swamp, they cheat each other and keep warm. Only when they wake up in the middle of the night will they feel really lonely. That kind of loneliness comes from everything, from the heart.

Sad sentences about memories _ sad sentences

1. The sweet whisper of the sunset in the past was buried in my heart and became the most beautiful memory of my life. I haven't seen you for many years, and I send my best wishes today. May my blessing become an umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain!

Second, memory is the pillar of sandalwood. Ignite casually and burn silently. It is dreamlike smoke dancing with the wind, and it is also a fading time. The fragrance is gone, the smoke is gone, the ash is gone, and the dream is fragrant.

3. Tears mean missing someone, trying to miss someone, and reminding yourself that at least one person is worth your tears.

Fourth, maybe this is just a dream, a broken dream. The flowers withered and withered, and finally they were very sad. Know each other and love each other. Finally broke up.

In the best time, I was still walking alone in the flashy street that didn't belong to me. Like a scavenger, I quietly collected the negatives of time, turned them into old private brewing, and then broadcast any pictures related to you in that summer afternoon.

Sixth, what we recall is often what we lack or are losing in real life. The reason why we like memories, or often fall into them unconsciously, may be because memories can make up for some shortcomings in our real life and achieve a temporary psychological balance, even for a moment.

Seven, because of loneliness, I chose to break free. Because I was awake, I chose meditation. I chose to give up because I couldn't see the future. Because I gave up, I chose to let go. Because I let go, I chose to be strong. Because I am strong, I chose to forget ... Yes, I abandoned love and betrayed it. Finally, I will bury my love with my own hands. ......

Eight, I don't think that people's mental maturity is more and more tolerant, and everything is acceptable. On the contrary, I think it should be a process of gradual elimination, knowing what is the most important and what is not. Then, be a simple person.

Nine, we fly kites together in spring, count the stars together in summer, watch the sunset together in autumn and step on snowflakes together in winter. Every season is full of our laughter. Friend, do you often think of our past in the distance? A short message, I wish you peace and may our friendship last forever!

Ten, don't deliberately, don't be polite, don't do all the etiquette that the world should have, even if you haven't seen it for several years, but you just know that when you need it, he will be by your side and will extend a warm hand at any time. Some people may never have such friends. Such friends are hard to come by! You are a friend like me. Friends of the soul, I wish my friends happiness forever.

Lonely people always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I always think of you.

In the memory of this small station, we can only have a short rest. After a full rest, we can put everything aside and continue on the road.

Thirteen, a precious memory of something is not the memory itself. Precious things are buried in my heart.

14. Looking back, I won't regret wasting my time and I won't be ashamed of my mediocrity.

Fifteen, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like running water across the golden age.

Sixteen, there is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but can't say it; There is a kind of love that obviously wants to give up, but can't give up; There is a kind of love, knowing it is suffering, but? Do not open it; There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way out, but the heart can't be redeemed.

Seventeen, thoughts, tears, but still unforgettable.

Eighteen years old, I think, everyone's soul is lonely, so we will try to find warmth in the crowd. In the end, we will be left alone, crying or laughing, sad or happy, playing one game after another. More tired, more innocent and more distressed. We laughed and cried, while hiding our happiness, so we got each other's breath and loneliness. Every road has an end, but we still have to keep going. Because I know the ending is always happy. A bed, a warm quilt. Curl up and listen to your heart beating and breathing quietly.

Nineteen, some injuries will never heal.

Twenty, there will be memories when there is life. You can't resist, and there's nowhere to run. You are a person in the world, and memory is your shadow. What is worth remembering will never be forgotten and touched. No matter bitter, no matter sweet, no matter happy, no matter sad.

Twenty-one, when a person indulges in a fantasy, he will turn this fantasy into a vague feeling and regard it as real wine. You drink to get drunk; I drink to wake up from other kinds of drunkenness.

22. If I were brave, would the result be different? If I had persisted, would my memories be different?

Twenty-three, lying in bed every night, there will be fragments of the past in my mind, some happy, some painful, some sad. But both happiness and pain have become beautiful memories at that time, and every time I fall asleep with a smile, it is a happy feeling!

24. Bend your heart quietly and don't let the lingering fear disappear. My mind is in a mess.

Twenty-five, picked this A Man Called Autumn Flower, quietly lying in the palm of your hand, a little, passed away. Leaving only the air, it is still gentle and fragrant.

26. Memories seem to be shocked. Everything goes backwards, and the past is vivid. At that moment, countless pictures flashed, reminding you of the scene at that time. Those things seem to have happened, but they seem to have never happened. They disappear instantly, come back instantly, and then disappear.

I recall the past, but I look forward to the future more. Let my future be full of birds, new green, doomed to harvest and warm. Let them leave me more beautiful memories!

Sad sentences about missing, sad sentences about missing.

Sad sentences about missing:

1, maybe we are too naive, maybe our commitment is too young, all the love makes it buried in the beach on the coast, and all the thoughts make it buried in my broken heart forever.

My thoughts about you are a barren feast.

3, the last miss, in that young promise, always pay homage to the time of death.

At this end of the story, you expect to see the end of the world. At the other end of the story, it is your beautiful face, and in the middle of the story, it is your warm thoughts for many years. That first love is enough to resist the shallowness of time!

The bleak beauty of the moonlit night is not the tenderness you give, but the general loneliness, the beauty outlined by missing, the heartbeat stops when kissing, and occasionally, it flashes across your face.

6. The mountains in the distance are gradually covered with snow, freezing deep thoughts.

7. Who took away whose thoughts? Who wiped off whose footprints? The last petal fell, and each other's happiness flowed rapidly.

8. The flowing night, the dance of sadness and missing filled my lonely heart. In this way, with the sad melody, I unconsciously entered the depths of my memory, wandering on the edge of darkness, and my thoughts returned to the original meeting with the flow of time.

9. If possible, I would just indulge in your thoughts and never wake up.

10. If I miss the night again, will you still appear in my memory? Now, will I just lose my soul and look so lonely, sad and at a loss?

165438+ With wind, rain, faint moon and fluttering leaves, where to fly, where to take it, when, when to meet again after such a long separation. I can only hope.

12, a thousand years of waiting, just to have a short and beautiful encounter with someone, but I don't know that the warm heart no longer exists, and that once missing has disappeared with that tear. This heart, which has been frozen for thousands of years, can't bear loneliness and turns into tears for thousands of years.

13, thewindow, those are the tears of missing, lingering on the edge of the dream.

14, the quiet night makes people want to cry a little, the reality is cruel, cruel and sad, the feeling of missing is so clear, so clear that people are a little uncomfortable and the pain is a little numb. Cover up all anxiety, helplessness and despair with silence and indifference, and let sadness and pain be buried in memory. There is an addiction called sadness, and there is an addiction called unforgettable.

15, my thoughts linger in a deep sleep, like boiling blood, but coagulate when I wake up. I'll never see it again. My attachment to my previous life was disillusioned on the edge of pain. Love ran aground. The moment I fell in love with you, I despaired of the blazing flame in my heart.

16, for the so-called dream, I left you and went to a distant place, and my thoughts were wave after wave, which made me lose my way.

17, the night obscures the light, but my presence makes my silence particularly clear. I gently close my eyes and try to feel the taste of you in my memory, but my heart is inexplicably agitated, perhaps because I am worried about it in the distance, or perhaps this is the real taste of missing and belongs to a person's dream paradise.

18, the taste of missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water and then condensing into tears drop by drop.

19, I've been waiting for you to appear until the sunny day turned into rainy day, and my thoughts of repeated practice grew cocoons.

20. Missing is the sadness that tears fall on the pillow every night; Missing is the stupidity of looking at plum to quench thirst and not eating; Missing is a sleepless stay outside the window; Missing is the delusion of depicting thinness in rhombic mirror; Missing is a fool who looks through autumn water and doesn't want to return; Missing is the stupidity of widening clothes and never regrets.

2 1, with a flick of your finger, the music is scattered and your thoughts are scattered; Striking the strings, like a slender wind, who do you miss? The feelings around the fingers and the attachment of life have interpreted the homesickness year after year in the sound of pipa and piano; Love is deep, loneliness is hard to hide, and whispers in my ears are like sighs when flowers fall; Love is endless, and everyone will feel pity when they are lonely all their lives, spreading silently in the hazy air; The flood of running water, with all the breeze, dyed the writing paper white.

22. Some thoughts are unforgettable pains, while others leave lingering echoes. If you want to meet, talk, hug and answer, it will be extravagant. No matter whether you wade across mountains and rivers, no matter whether the sky falls, it is impossible to achieve it. That yearning, once germinated and grown up, will spread to death. Qiwei

23. Unexpected greetings turned into tears, and incomprehensible silence turned into the fault of love.

24. I hope that when I turn around, I can see you timidly looking at me with pure eyes and calling me Zhou Zhou. So I turned to dizziness, and you still didn't show up. I thought sadly, it turns out that this is missing. August Changan

25, the reason why love is love, perhaps care about lack. I never got it, so I missed my life. Huang Biyun

26. Inadvertent thoughts are too painful to touch memories. Liang Xu

27. Not meeting doesn't mean not missing. Not contacting is just to cover up missing.

28. When you stop yourself from missing someone, that's actually the beginning of missing.

29. Missing is how the blue vine blooms white flowers and looks clear and bright. Just like a candle lit alone in the dark, a rainbow appears in the sky after the rain, which is sad and beautiful ~ ~ as easy as it is.

30. Missing usually has only one direction, because the person you miss may not miss you.

3 1, even if it thunders and snows in winter, even if the ends of the earth are far away, it is an insurmountable obsession, and it is also an insurmountable yearning.

32. I wonder whose thoughts those birds flying south in a hurry took away.

33. Missing that kind of pain will lie dormant in every silent night and come out when people are unprepared, stinging you. Bai Jinhu

34. I lie in the wind of memories and keep warm with my thoughts about you.

35. Is there any burning time that has turned into a miss? Is it a dust fate or a nightmare? Did you rob the ash or did you light the cigarette? Which idea can't be extinguished? Nirvana or eternal nostalgia? Hetu

Sad sentences about nostalgia:

1, how many past events in the world make lovers remember, and how many emotions make lovers hard to give up. The long night is always like this, which makes people uneasy and upset. Those sad memories, those subtle emotions, are still cherished today and will be cherished forever.

I used to think that all parting is beautiful. We hugged each other and cried, and we blessed each other. In the years to come, we will always miss each other and remember each other forever. However, the real farewell is much rougher.

What I miss is not you, but the fatal past you gave me. ..

I firmly believe that when one misses another, it should be a kind of quiet missing. This power can often reach the other side of white hair in an instant. An easy as.

You said that meeting was better than missing it. I said, missing is also a kind of meeting. I'm everywhere. You can meet whenever you want. I said I still wanted to meet. You said meeting is better than meeting. If you think about it one day, you will have to wait a year to see it. Other people's encounters are not as good as ours. I have seen you a thousand times in nostalgia, and God has never given me a thousand hands to hold you as compensation.

6. Tell me what I miss. What I miss is dreaming together. What I miss is the impulse to love you after the quarrel. What I miss is being moved by words. What I miss is absolute enthusiasm. What I miss is that you are very excited and beg me to forgive me for holding me.

People often miss the past, not because it is beautiful, but because it can never come back.

8. When time steals the original intention, all that remains is hardship. So, I always stay in one time and miss another.

9. There are two kinds of feelings in the world: one is caring for each other, but tired of death; The other is to forget the rivers and lakes, but miss crying.

10, missing is the most powerless thing in life, humble. Seven years Viola

1 1, people are always like this, living on the left bank, and the right bank is the paradise of dreams. I came to the right bank through hardships, only after a short period of joy did I find that what I miss most is the scenery on the left bank, which is the life I want.

12, don't wait for someone who shouldn't wait, and don't hurt your heart. It really takes a long time to understand the people and things you really miss. Anne baby

13, if we don't forget the past, it's never because we miss others, but because we miss ourselves in the past years.

14, the year I miss most, when the air was free and fresh, the mountains and smoke in the distance, dogs and fields, I slept for a summer. Han Han

15, I finally understand that it is as beautiful as a flower and will not fly away like water. Colorful spring scenery is just a flash. In fact, we will all become beautiful when we are old. Now that time has forgotten you and me, there is no need to be infatuated with those yellowed memories. People always ask why beauty is always yesterday. That's because we all unconsciously fell in love with a word called nostalgia. Whiteboard plum

16, I always miss it and will never forget it. Tonghua

17, those lost years, as if separated by a dusty glass, can be seen and can't be caught. He has been thinking about the past. If he can break through the dusty glass, he will return to the long-lost years. Wong Kar-wai

For seven years, I have been wandering in many cities. No matter which city you go to, I will never forget you. In my memory, you grew up with me. Even when I think of you, I only remember your vague outline and vague impression, but only these make me lose the power to love others. Therefore, I can only keep our memories, and the figure you left in the memory, crying, laughing and remembering. Xia Qixi

19, I think it's better to miss each other when we meet, because meeting can only make people feel helpless in front of reality, but missing can turn a doomed lie into a fairy tale. Jiu Yehui

20. Not everyone is suitable for a lifetime with you. Some people are used to grow up; Some people are used to living together; Some people will be remembered for life.

2 1, some people we keep in memory in order to remember ourselves at that time through them. Kevin Tsai

22. There are many people you think you can forget. Actually, no. They are always in a corner of your heart. Until the end of your life. In the end, you will miss the light in the dark in every corner, because they constitute your memories and feelings. But you can't hug them anymore. It was not until the end that I realized that the journey was a lost process that I never forgot. Seven years Viola

23. It turns out that what I miss most is not you with me, nor the feelings I have paid so much but can't get back, but the despair and childish efforts to love myself. And, really loved, those years.

24. I know some people can't forget, even if they have disappeared at the beginning of your growth. But they are engraved on your life line and cannot be erased. Let's do two things for these marks all our lives: miss or look for them. Seven years Viola

25. Thank you for giving me a memory. Thank you for taking everything except this memory.

26. Everyone will miss it, but after all, it is only a memory of the past. Every minute in the past, I miss myself very much, but forever is just the past, and I can't go back to the past. . . .

27, stop nostalgia, no longer miss. I will love more skillfully in the future, but I am afraid that I will fall again before I forget it. Albert

28. Sometimes we miss the past, not because life is not good now, but because we miss the little beauty of the past. After all, the dead will never come back.

29. I just miss the past and feel that kind of inexplicable sadness in nostalgia, so I am also a naturally sentimental person! It is for this reason that I am unhappy, so I lost a lot!

30. I will definitely end this scene with a smile and weave an illusion with excuses and reasons for missing.

3 1 whenever it snows, homesickness will always come to my face. The laughter I remember, everything I remember is the past tense. You told me not to live in the past memories. Some people leave and never come back. Maybe. You can't come back from the dead, and this endless sadness will last forever. Dreaming of the end of the world, passers-by are in a hurry, and only I am still insisting.

32. Sometimes when a gust of wind passes, I occasionally think of those dreamy people who are sad and quietly shed tears. Whenever I stand alone in the dead of night, I miss silently, and it hurts to get rid of it.

33. If you meet someone who doesn't care about each other and support you to the end of your life, then you will forget the Jianghu, even if you miss crying. In this life, only meet, don't leave with a sigh.

34. Every time you walk, you will miss another time. Maybe growing up is so ridiculous. I always wait until I miss it and lose it before I know how to cherish and miss it. In the lush years, in the mood for love, we have all experienced and missed the shyness at that time, thinking that meeting is a lifetime.

I miss the neon lights in that strange city at night. They are quiet and beautiful. The neon color is also very warm, so I can still dream today, but the farewell figure under the lamp has long gone and can't be seen.

Sad sentences about cigarettes _ sad sentences

First, watching it fade away, I can smell a faint smell in the air. The ashes I bounced off were so lonely, as lonely as me.

Second, before dark, fireworks will not be perfect, memories will burn to ashes, but still can't wait for the end.

Third, I don't know who said that girls without scars won't fall in love with smoking. A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes.

Fourth, sometimes a cigarette is more like parting.

Five, a pack of cigarettes, facing the computer, a hard day.

6. Talking about love is the instant fireworks that you and I cling to every happiness, and talking about love is the instant fireworks that you and I cling to every touch.

Seven, love is a kind of injury, but women are looking for happiness in the injury. Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm.

My sister smokes, but she smokes sadness.

Nine, fireworks by the sea, gorgeous my loneliness. .

Ten, think about a cigarette in those days, a brother is bigger than the sky.

11. If the woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then the woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell.

12. Memories with loneliness as bait often run out in the middle of the night and float in her mind, making her choose alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize her soul under the tension of fragile nerves.

Thirteen, I miss you all my life, like flowers flying like smoke.

Fourteen, fireworks in the night sky lit up happiness, but they did not shine into the corner of my heart.

15. I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but want to die on the same day in the same year. My brothers smoked, fought, drank and slept with girls together.

Sixteen, you are an out-of-touch teenager, but I have experienced a miserable life.

Seventeen, a man, with cigarettes, wine and stories.

Give me a cigarette to make all the loneliness disappear.

Nineteen, the smoke on the horizon erased the faint sadness, maybe I should learn to reconcile waiting and melancholy.

Twenty, I am me, fireworks of different colors, I have the right to be emotional, not to live for you!

Twenty-one, the gray ashtray carries the sadness all the way.

22. How can virtual love be like fireworks?

Twenty-three, cigarettes make my fingers move freely, smoke fills the air, like a dream, staying by my side, brushing away fine cigarette dust, and flower of life will wither.

I said I could forget, just like the sky after the fireworks.

Twenty-five, I'm not a red wine cigarette brother, I'm just her man.