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The classic quotation "The solstice of summer hasn't come yet" is urgently needed. The more the better, thank you.

I think everything is fine, especially his postscript. Basically every sentence is a classic.

Meeting you and holding your hand, no matter where I am, I want to run to heaven. Can you believe it?

I have a silly idea since I was a child: if two people are bored together, they are not bored ... it is really a frustrating regret to see the beautiful scenery in the world alone without anyone sharing it. I want to film the beauty of the world for you. -Lu Zhiang in 2003.

Traces that were once so clear can also disappear, so many things can't last long. Even though we think that everything can last forever, the word forever never seems to appear. —— 1998 Fu Xiaosi

No matter how far apart we are, there will still be the same starry sky overhead, so we will never feel lonely at any time. -Meet at 1998

Actually, birthdays are just one day in a year.

What a majestic power it is to sing all one's life. Singing can really give people courage and make them brave, as long as the singer is full of strength.

Not seeing you means not seeing the whole world.

That boy taught me how to make girls grow up and love them. They once appeared in my life and then disappeared. However, I don't believe they are angels. They are the most common boys and girls in the world, so I have been waiting under the camphor tree because I believe they will come back to me one day and teach me more.

I'd like to take everything I can, but my bag is not big enough. If I knew that one day I would leave silently, if I knew that one day you would say "Leave me alone", I would buy a big bag, big enough to hold all my memories, a table, a chair and even a big bed. Like a snail, carrying his own house to other places. Have a good trip and take it home.

A long summer. Kiss- Fu Xiaosi

What we thought happened never happened: those we thought loved loved us forever.

Chang Xia, be my girlfriend. Let me take care of you ... let me try.

It turns out that youth is so fragile that it can't be retained (this is a sentence in the preface written by Lolo for Xiao Si)

Those unfinished things. I hope to have another life. Continue to complete

Traces that were once so clear can also disappear, so many things can't last long. Even though we think that everything can last forever, the word forever never seems to appear.

Qingtian, I am not unable to shake off my sadness because of our separation. I am sad because we have been inseparable for so many years, and we didn't say "goodbye" seriously when we parted. They say that those who have said goodbye seriously will meet again one day, even after a long separation.

You must smile as before, be good at making girls happy, be happy, and don't frown as often as I do.

Small division, sometimes I always think, even if I stay with you, even if I can't help you, I just want to tell you that you are not lonely.

If a person stands on the earth without horizon, he will feel crowded without friends, so he will feel particularly lonely. ...

All love, all hate, all wet memories in heavy rain, all camphor,

All the tears and hugs, all the unforgettable burning years,

All the bustling and scattered life,

When the summer solstice didn't come, they all jumped into a grand death together.

Everyone has an angel who has been guarding her. If this angel thinks your life is too sad and your mood is too sad, then he will become someone around you. Maybe it's your friend, maybe it's your lover, maybe it's your parents, maybe it's a stranger you only met once. These people quietly appear in your life, spend a short happy time with you, and then they quietly leave, so your life has happy memories. Even if your future road is full of snow and snow, you can still be brave when you think of the things you were happy about, so those who left us silently have actually returned to heaven. For example, friends who left, strangers who helped you, people who loved to be separated for the last time, classmates who told funny jokes to make you laugh, singers who sang beautiful songs, ........................................................................................................., a writer who has written a good book, you will believe that they live quietly and contentedly in a corner of this world, so those feelings of loss and sadness no longer exist, and time is the greatest healer.

Maybe knowing that someone is waiting for you in front of you will make you brave.

Fu Xiaosi remembered a sentence he saw a long time ago: Leaving makes everything simple, gives everything a reason to be forgiven again, and makes everything start over.

I am like a lonely puppet. I lost another puppet that was inseparable from me. From then on, I will never perform or move again. I will be abandoned in the corner and covered with dust. I will despair in loneliness, grieve in despair, and then I will continue to miss you.

It's not that I don't want to talk, it's that I talk too much. I'm afraid I will cry.

Nothing can last forever except memories.

I am serious. Without my company, I will definitely be lonely. Really? Are you really lonely, too?

Graduation is a window pane, we have to smash it, then walk past it with sharp fragments, and start a completely different life after dripping with blood.

We firmly believe that no matter how cold the snow is, it can't stop the next warm return, but everyone forgets that the approach of spring can't stop the coming of the next winter. But at least this moment is happy.

Everyone who stands taller than others must endure more hardships and make more efforts than others.

Xiao Si, I really want to say goodbye to you seriously. I really want to hold you and cry, and then I left. Even if there is no Fu Xiaosi in my life, let me cry on your shoulder before I leave. In those movies, novels and stories, all those who have seriously loved will have the saddest parting. However, I didn't expect that the last sentence between us turned out to be "Leave me alone". Every time I think about it, I can't stop being sad. Xiao Si, when you said these words, didn't you think I would be sad? When I used to do anything, I always thought, will the company be unhappy if I do this? Because in my previous life, I really felt that Fu Xiaosi, you in front of me, the handsome and cold-faced person standing in front of me like this, was my whole and only world. Until now, I still think so, just need to add a "once" in front. Used to be my only world. -The long summer of 2005

If we hadn't met ten years ago. Whether we will never meet again. In those years when the fog was noisy and the city had no corners. The reeds germinate in turn and then gradually decline. Comrades, cover the sky quickly. There is nothing more to say. Scatter the shadow of waves along the road. Black hair dyed white. The snow was dyed black. Dyed black during the day. The night was dyed white. The world is upside down and pushed up and down. So I became your reflection. Always live in a completely different world from you. Buried the twilight of the morning. Buried a group of gorgeous swallowtail butterflies. However, when we choose to be aloof and arrogant, all the abuse and rebellion after death are left behind, we can try our best to smile and sob, but we are still sonorous.

We didn't know it was the wind until we heard a strong wind blowing through the canyon.

We didn't know it was a cloud until we saw it floating on the mountains.

We have to love to know that this is love.

We also hate, only to know that hate is also because of love.

Yes, sometimes when I look up at the sky and see those birds flying south, I will think of you. Not as strong as before, it is a faint miss, with an understatement of sadness. It's like buying a bottle of mineral water in a supermarket without customers at 1 am. It should be regarded as a kind of lonely yearning.

Sometimes I think, you are really like your mother, strong and stubborn in your own world. From the day you left me, I knew that maybe I would never see you again after I left this time. So these great despairs dilute the pain of separation, because without hope, there will be no disappointment. So those thoughts, like the monsoon weakening year by year, I think one year after all, the monsoon will not visit me, a lonely fool in the north.

These days, I think so and comfort myself.

Otherwise, life will be very long. Long enough to devour all the forces of survival.

-1998. Qingtian

The whole book is a classic.