Jing M.Guo's most classic sentence.

Jing m Guo's most classic 100 sentence.

1, why can you hurt so far, but comfort must be by your side? Jing M.Guo's most novel works.

2. Forget the past completely. Just like Dino's violin, the place he passed was caught off guard and desolate. ? Jing M.Guo's Good Night at Dawn.

Everyone has an angel who will always watch over him/her. If this angel thinks your life is too sad and your mood is too sad, then he will become someone around you, maybe your friend, maybe your lover, maybe your parents, or maybe a stranger you have only met once. These people quietly appear in your life, spend a short happy time with you, and then he won't. Then you will have good memories in your life. Even if your road is covered with snow and ice in the future, you can still remember those happy things and be brave. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

How many immeasurable years have time taken away, so that when looking back, the diffuse fog almost blocked the sky? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

5. With the sound of light and shadow, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sang softly, and the outsiders, the mountains outside the mountains, the mountains don't return, the people don't return, the geese turn back, and they forget Sichuan too early. The piano player has tears in his eyes. Flowers bloom and fall on your shoulders. Shoulder-length, cold flute, window shadow and the sound of smoke and oars, where is Jiangnan. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

6. Every time I used this word later, I was very sad. What a helpless sentence, later. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

7. Sometimes you don't trust someone who gets along with you day and night for no reason. Even though you shared and guarded countless secrets together, you didn't believe him when you looked at his face at that time. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

8. People all over the world have left you, and I will be by your side. If there is a hell, we will go crazy together. ? Jing M.Guo

9. You will never see me when I love you the most, because I love you the most only when I can't see you. Similarly, you will never see my loneliest time, because I am the loneliest only when you can't see me. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

10 In fact, each of us has a huge scale in our life. What we get and what we lose. Every day, the weight of experience will be put up, and the old value will be pushed down every day. On the edge of this balance is an eternal and huge hourglass. The countdown to our lives. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

1 1, whose eyes are clouded by misty rain, whose heart is hazy, Jing M. Guo.

12, some things that I can barely remember now began in that pale and lonely winter. Days like this. The blindfolded fault can only see the near future. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

13. Many times, we are wondering what kind of road we will take, what kind of songs we will hear, what touching pictures we will see and what kind of people we will meet. We seldom think of what it will be like to go back to the old place one day, and at this time, those memories stubbornly live in the depths of our minds, contradicting everything we see again. There is no bridge there. There used to be a door there. Resistance like this goes back and forth shallowly in the body. ? Jing M.Guo's "The Barren End and the Golden Zone"

14、? Brother, I'm sorry, will you please fly freely in the future? Jing M.Guo's Fantasy City

15, I took the trouble to turn around and stop, and then time left me and ran forward with a bang. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

16, they saw the glory in front of you, but they didn't see the ink behind you; What they see is your harvest, not your crawling; They saw applause, not a slap in the face; They see that you are extravagant at the moment, but they can't see that you have been short of money; They see youth and frivolity, but they don't see depression and despair; What they see is hate, not love; They saw your celebration and didn't see your farewell; They see the day, not the night? But you always see yourself. ? Jing M.Guo

17, at noon in winter, it feels like dusk in summer, vague and sad. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

18, some things between people are isolated. You can easily cut a deep gap between them. It turns into a river after the rain, and there is no way to cross it. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

19. Although the sky is cloudy, it will still be blue. Clouds will still come and go smartly. Time will eventually turn into a gorgeous butterfly, scattering dazzling phosphorus powder on the earth. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

20. When the swallows come back with green in their hands in a hurry in the coming year, will you still bow your head under the camphor tree like the summer when you were seventeen, and then meet me in that long, psychedelic and endless summer? ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

2 1. I met you and held your hand. Wherever I am, I feel like I'm heading for heaven. Do you believe Jing M.Guo's Summer of Solstice hasn't come yet?

22. The noise and brightness of the world, the happiness and happiness of the world, like a clean stream, gurgled before your eyes in the wind, and the warmth gushed out like a spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad. ? Jing M.Guo's Fantasy City

23. Those proud and long-lasting likes become so clear and transparent only under our young sky. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

24. Time will eventually reconcile with you. All your paranoia and evil thoughts will not be reconciled with your laughter and anger. Your love and hate, your madness, will eventually be in your hands? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

What I am willing to give to you-the only wealth I have left after a long time-is so full that every balloon will swell. Although it will rise beautifully, it will break into pieces one day. Please don't give up on me at that time. -because these things spread from my heart, I just can't help it. -I didn't give up on you. -Love is oxygen. -Oxygen is you. ? Jing M.Guo

26. Those things that we once thought were unforgettable were forgotten by us in the process of "unforgettable". ? Jing M.Guo

27. Then after countless ticks, they left us quietly. Leave us an eternal rainy day wet with tears. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

28. Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest? Jing M.Guo

29. May the wind cut all the sand in the dust and come near you. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

30. All the love, all the hate, all the wet memories in the heavy rain, all the camphor trees, all the tears and hugs, all the unforgettable burning years, all the prosperous and scattered life, all rushed to a grand death in the summer that never came. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

3 1, go the way you walked, sing the songs you sang, love the people you loved, but you can't hate them anymore. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

32. The left bank is a memory I can't forget, the right bank is a glorious time I deserve to stick to, and my faint sadness flows quickly in the middle every year. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

33. Those boys taught me to grow up, and those girls taught me to love ... They once appeared in my life and then disappeared, but 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. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

There was once a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile has become a swift river deeply buried in my heart, and I can't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night. ? Jing M.Guo

35. The great man said: Your own destiny is in your own hands. That's true. But when my fate is in my hands, they are in the hands of others. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

36. Life has a lot of bitterness and sweetness, which is worth persisting, tolerating and cherishing. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

37. Everyone can dream, but how many people can dream? Don't do it until it breaks down. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

In the cold sea water, it degenerated into a legend admired by thousands of people. ? Jing M.Guo's most novel works.

39. A person must learn to choose in his own memory, so that he can always be happy. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

40. I am a person who often laughs, but I am not always happy. Many times, when I am sad, my tears have not come up and my smile has climbed to the corner of my eye. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

4 1, love is amber, and amber is the most beautiful corpse? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

42. a lonely person will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of you and count my loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall? Jing M.Guo

43. I don't expect anything I just hope you are happy and not sad. ? Jing M.Guo's Fantasy City

44. Sometimes we can deceive ourselves by blindfolding. The world is dark and safe. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

45. If you hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed, you won't get lost. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

46. If memory is as strong as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is it a happy city or a ruin? Jing M.Guo

47. Sometimes I think you are too selfish. You showed me so many beautiful scenery, but you left halfway. Since then, there has never been a surprise beyond my previous journey. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

48. Think of me as China's brain powder. I cried when I watched the national flag rise in Tiananmen Square. I am the one who choked with jealousy every time I watch the Olympic Games and listen to the national anthem. I cried when I saw the photos of China protecting the torch during the Beijing Olympic torch relay on the Internet. This kind of person exists, you don't have to doubt it. My motherland does have many problems, but it doesn't affect that I love it unreservedly and am proud of it. ? Jing M.Guo

49. Eternity means that the time to kill something is over, but it is still there. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

50. In my memory, you nervously put your ear to my chest and listened to my heartbeat. ? Never left. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

5 1, your love has gone far. Wearing a raincoat, he walked all the way to the window and walked up the hill. There was a whisper in the earphone. This hot hut spent a lot of time ridiculously tasting vanity and weighing all the love and hate. God first gave him chains, and then he gave him desires. His hand holds the fragrance of light and the spice of fashion. He stood barefoot in the shallow sand harbor, buried in the abyss with the falling moon as the curtain. So you gave him years, treasures and endless thoughts? Jing M.Guo

52. I always recall countless times, those snowy winters, the broken clouds in the city, and the sunrise that never appeared. Your shoulders are open all summer. I can't see the end. Jing M.Guo's Fantasy City

53. I am used to being uncomfortable, I am used to missing, I am used to waiting for you, but I have never been used to not seeing you. ? Jing M.Guo

54. Maybe people will become particularly brave when they know that someone is waiting in front. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

55. In fact, nothing in this world can absolutely hurt you. As long as you are cold enough, cold enough and indifferent enough to everything. As long as you slowly polish your heart into a bright and hard stone. As long as you think you're dead. Then, in this world, nothing can hurt you anymore. Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

56. This sad and bright March has passed through my thin youth, viola and kapok. Through the impermanence of sorrow and joy. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

57. Memory is like water poured in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow through your fingers, drop by drop. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

58. Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

59. The body temperature gradually cools down along the vein of the heart, leaving one heartbeat after another to turn into crying, flying to the sky and hiding on the ground. I don't know if you heard. So the mind ran over the roaring chariot, and your eyebrows turned silver, and all the silver was dyed again. ? Jing M.Guo's Fantasy City

60. Maybe young people don't want to recall anyway. People who like memories are old, so old that they have to rely on memories to remember something, pay homage to something and bury something. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

6 1, there is a huge moon hanging in the sky, and the indifferent brilliance makes the world look like a tragic drama. It's only a short day, but it seems like a long century. ? Jing M.Guo

62. Sometimes when I see floating clouds flowing quietly, my heart is full of sadness. I feel that the days have passed, and those who once said that they will never part have already scattered all over the world. ? Jing M.Guo's How Many Flowers Fall in a Dream

63. I thank those who helped and supported me, and thank you for your guidance and encouragement, which shone on those dark and long roads. Thanks to those who have always hated me, you have dug the pain deeper and filled my future happiness more abundantly. ? Jing M.Guo 1995-2005 summer has not arrived.

64. We all forget that after such a long time, I can like someone again, just like I liked you at the beginning. But can I really like him as much as I like you? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not Arrived.

65. We are crazy about the warmth brought by words, just like peacocks are crazy about their feathers, moths are crazy about burning flames, daffodils are crazy about clear reflections, and meteors are crazy about falling in an instant. We live by words and keep warm by words. If one day we have no words, then we are completely dead. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

66. Wild animals can hide in caves when they are injured, and then lick the wounds and persist, but once asked, they can't stand it. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

No matter how far apart we are, there will still be the same sky overhead, so no matter where we are, we will never feel lonely. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

68. Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

69. Sadness is an unspeakable heat embedded in the heart. What can be said is not sadness. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

70. Hide at a certain time and miss the palm print of a certain period of time. Standing somewhere, I miss someone I care about. Who is standing in the same place? Trainspotting, Jing M.Guo

7 1. Some people will like something with personality, but not many people will. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

72, we love, just know this is love; We hate it before we know that love is also because of hate. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

73. In fact, whoever leaves can't take away his world. In fact, we have been isolated from each other and stubbornly lived. And this is precisely the saddest fact in the world. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

We thought we were looking for a lock, but we were looking for a lost key. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

No matter whether anyone is with you or not, you should be brave. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

76. A lonely person will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of you. ? Jing M.Guo's left hand reflex and right hand time.

77. You will have your own dazzling life and a brighter future. And I don't want my life to go on like this, get married and have children in a vulgar way, and then grow old day by day. If life is really like this, then I would rather die in my most youthful and beautiful years. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

78. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and singing nightmares at night, singing prosperity and singing away all my memories. ? Jing M.Guo

79. The more people you care about, the more you can't stand him being bad to yourself. ? Jing M.Guo's How Many Flowers Fall in a Dream

80. When the days turned into old photos and old photos turned into memories, we became passers-by walking back to back and stubbornly walked away in different directions step by step. No Athens, no Rome, and no turning back? Trainspotting, Jing M.Guo

8 1, some people will never forget it. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change. ? Jing M.Guo's How Many Flowers Fall in a Dream

82. The cello sounds like a river. My left hand is a memory I can't forget, and my right hand is a glorious time worth grasping. What flows in my heart is my faint sadness every year. ? Jing M.Guo left hand reflection, right hand time.

83. Sometimes you trust someone you don't know for no reason. You will tell him a lot of things, even things you haven't even told your best friend. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

84. That kind of loneliness goes hand in hand. Lost one heavy dusk after another. How do you know I'm not alone in Jing Ke Guo?

85. Some emotions can only occur in our most transparent childhood. At that time, the blue sky overhead was always a lonely face, and the clouds painted everything with sad enamel, shining in the sky. Those lights will make us ordinary boys and girls shine into future legends. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

Qingtian, it's not because of our separation that I can't get rid of my sadness. I'm sad because we've been inseparable for so many years, and we didn't say anything seriously when we parted? Goodbye? . They say that those who have said goodbye seriously will meet again one day, even after a long separation. So we'll never meet again, will we? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

87. It's good to have me alone in my world. Busy enough. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

88. It will be beyond recognition one day. Time has taught me nothing, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily. ? Jing M.Guo

89. In those days when the grass grows and the warbler flies, peach blossoms bloom all over every green hill, red is rendered on the hillside like melted paint, and fog spreads in everyone's pupils. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

90. So people who leave us silently are actually angels who have returned to heaven. For example, those friends who left, those strangers who helped you, those who loved the last separation, those classmates who told a nice joke to make you happy, those singers who sang a nice song for you, and those writers who wrote a good book are all kind angels. Maybe you will feel sad or lost for their disappearance for a while. You will look around and wonder where they went and what country they went to, but in the end, you will believe that they are living quietly and contentedly in a corner of this world. Then those feelings of loss and sadness will no longer exist, and time is the greatest healer. ? Jing M.Guo's The Solstice Summer Has Not yet Arrived.

9 1. If you suffer from snowstorms in the distance and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that those storms will come to me. ? Jing M.Guo

If one day we are not together, should we be together? Jing M.Guo

93. A sad face is my teenager. The eyes that are not in a hurry have been changed by years. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

I understand your great disappointment in the world, because so do I? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

95. The hypocritical thermometer of "Warm City" winked at me. I breathe with my cracked skin in hot water. What am I breathing? Is it the heavy rain or the faded departure city? It's dark, but I'm white. Is this God's arrangement when he is bored? Or is this your tired soul asking me for a debt? This city will collapse, and this city will grow old like me. Will you be walking on your wooden bridge and singing my sunset song? Who knows? Who knows that God's smile in the bathtub is vague, but his heart is cold and the mercury column is high. What's the matter with his fever alone this winter? Are you laughing or want to cry? But inadvertently, it touched his mouth, like a curved moon, like a knife to kill my mother-in-law bridge and my Niannujiao? Jing M.Guo's Warm City

96. You see, every stitch in embroidery hurts for you. You can see that peony is open all its life. Some people are waiting for you to go to the seaside and run for everything. For whom, the spring and the moon are endless. As you can see, it is painful for you to embroider again. You can see that summer rain and autumn wind are painful for you. Some people wait for bamboo to cry, ink marks, brocade paintings and calligraphy. The embroidery thread is endless. Yuanyang pillow is proud and charming in this life, as thin as a knife, urging people to live in the afterlife. In March, it rained in Furong City. Shu embroidery in Jing M.Guo in April.

97. It doesn't matter what kind of person you are. What matters is who you play. You should get dressed and be gentle. You should be sad, you should be happy, you should be calm, and you should be tolerant. I lost my helmet all the way, but at the same time I installed a stronger iron wall for my heart. ? Jing M.Guo's "May Wind Cut Dust"

98. From then on, I learned to hide my warmth and only give it to the person I like. ? Jing M.Guo's The Edge of Love and Pain

99. In fact, youth is such a pile of fragments. ? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness Rivers Against the Current"

100, the strong wind suddenly blew from the darkness, as if taking away all the temperature in an instant. ? The cold of the ice age. ? And what about the light that disappears in an instant? Jing M.Guo's "Sadness flows upstream into a river";