Believe that a beautiful life is a wordless elegy

1. Missing is a kind of happy sadness, a kind of sweet melancholy, and a kind of warm pain; missing is the long accumulation of yesterday and the longing for a beautiful future.

2. The real loneliness is in the crowd. When you face many familiar faces, you suddenly lose your language. That is true loneliness, as deep as drowning in the blue ocean and unable to breathe.

3. The wings of birds vibrate in the air. It is a noisy and cracking sound, full of fear, and a flow of uncertain destination.

4. Loneliness is a helpless choice. Loneliness is because you have not found a suitable companion. Loneliness is for the relief behind loneliness. The process of loneliness is a process of finding true love.

5. I believe that a beautiful life is just a wordless elegy. The loneliness that has spread across my heart has long since turned into ice, and you are the most beautiful note in this season.

6. The longing like wine makes you drunk as soon as you drink it. When you are drunk, you read the sad moonlight with all your enthusiasm. So, the moon is drunk, the night is drunk, and I am drunk too.

7. During those years, no matter which angle I read you from, you were perfect, and the parts you lacked have already been filled in with the brush of my imagination.

8. Looking back on the past, the days were filled with dazzling lights and shadows, the barrier of memory, and the once heartbeating voices have gradually faded away.

9. The past is a dream sealed in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are the tears of longing.

10. When you blend into the Milky Way, you will be quietly lighting up the sky with the bright moon; when you are submerged in the grass, you will smile and work together with the breeze to dye the earth green. This is how you treat life well and live up to your years.

11. What is indispensable in life is rainy nights - the pattering of rain, the lonely rainy night. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candles. The tears in the sky have sounds and the tears in the candles are tangible. The only thing that is flowing down the face of this person are dots of silent and hot tears.

12. Don’t let other people’s wandering footsteps crush your beautiful dreams of tomorrow. There is no banquet in the world that never ends. Maybe this world is really only hazy.

13. We can leave nothing behind in time, including pain, happiness and life.

14. My tears flowed down, watering the soft grass below. I wonder if in the coming year, there will be memories and sorrows everywhere.

15. The wind does not understand the drifting of clouds, the sky does not understand the desolation of rain, and the eyes do not understand the cowardice of tears. So you don’t understand my choice, and you can understand my sadness. Not everyone can There must be happiness, but not every pain must be described.

16. Thousands of years have passed through whose fingers; who has asked over and over again whether he has forgotten it; I have spent all my sorrow waiting for you; but there is something in your eyes that I don’t understand. desolate.

17. Happiness should be accompanied by sadness, and the sky should be sunny after the rain. If there is still rain after rain, if there is still sadness after sadness, please let us calmly face the parting after parting. Smile and look for an impossible you.

18. Count the fallen leaves in front of the door, listen to the sound of rain outside the window, and the sound of wading through the water reminds me of this time, whether your heart soaked by the rain is still the same.

19. When you walk in the rain, you never hold an umbrella. You have your own sky, and it never rains. Interpreting one non-mainstream mood phrase after another about the ups and downs of life

I am walking between unrestrained self-reflection and narcissism.

I sold the love letter, and it was only worth 20 cents, which was cheap enough.

Since Heaven and Earth was sealed, the national football team has never lost.

Hit me with your car. I don’t have eyes, and you don’t have eyes either.

Girl, if you meet the principal who installs air conditioning in the dormitory, marry her!

One day, I dreamed that I was taking an exam. When I woke up, I was actually taking an exam.

One pretended to have love, and the other pretended to have a future.

I was amazed at first, completely, only because I had rarely seen it in the world.

I saw a car on the road, with six words posted on the back: If you are in a hurry, fly over.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. This is not good.

Why sleep for a long time while alive? You will sleep forever after death!

My heart is so broken that it looks like dumpling stuffing when I hold it out.

Is there anyone who doesn’t want to think about it in the morning and doesn’t want to sleep at night?

Youth is used for arrogance, and life is used for nonsense.

Is life a TV series, or is a TV series life?

The shortest time in the world is a long vacation. !

I feel a little down when I cross the road.

Faint longing is a voice you can't hear.

The papery love will be broken as soon as it is torn.

Suddenly looking back, I found that there was no one I wanted to chat with.

Dancing with a coffin on his back, walking in chains

China Mobile, a robber with a business license.

Pain is the enjoyment that can only be enjoyed by sober people

I really want someone to love me

There are too many regrets in life. The more I grow up, the more lonely I feel.

To say sorry, I just humbled myself

Deep in the night, I interpreted one song after another about the ups and downs of the years.

A hero does not care about the way out, and a rogue does not care about his age.

The bustling city just has no place to stay.

Since you choose to retreat, I will fulfill your beauty and let you fly.

Stranded feelings cannot wait until the tide rises.

If there is still time left in the past, make a mark.

Flowers should not wither and refuse to bloom.

I don’t know why love arises, so I am deeply in love.

Thank you for leaving me and giving me another reason to indulge myself.

Waiting for your concern, waiting until I close my heart.

Without direction, you cannot touch the sky you yearn for.

There are too many right and wrongs, too many grievances and grievances that cannot be provoked.

Now the robbery begins! The rich take money, the poor borrow money!

The flowers are falling and the water is flowing, but some people only think about the locomotive.

Holding the child’s hand, one realizes that the child is ugly and bursts into tears. If you don’t leave, I will leave.

A painter has a butt as big as his ideal

Love means that I don’t think you’re pretending, but you don’t think I’m dirty.

Life is like having a dry stool. You exert some force and you will feel better afterwards.

When I got married, I was attracted by it, but when I got divorced, I was mistaken.

Drinking medicine and handing bottles, hanging people to ropes, jumping off buildings waving handkerchiefs to see them off

Anyone can become vicious, as long as you have tried jealousy.

Love is always holier than marriage, and marriage is always more affordable than love.

You have nothing to do, Lao Meng, what am I doing? Don’t you know I’m busy?

This story is purely fictitious. If there is any similarity, please contact God.

If you have money, you will spend money; if you have no money, you will worship God.

Customers are just farts, just let them go and it will go smoothly

Asking what love is in the world, it only teaches people to vomit after eating

I was so dependent You, and I learned to be independent from you.

Sometimes giving up is also a kind of love, because there is too much helplessness in this world.

If it becomes a habit, you will neither forget it nor get bored.

In fact, if you watch too many handsome guys, you will get tired of aesthetics. A sad sentence with a sigh

Sprinkling salt on the wound is to disinfect it, or to make the pain more pleasurable.

Don’t rely too much on people other than yourself, because you are the only one who will not abandon yourself.

Loneliness is hearing a familiar name and accidentally remembering some stories.

I know, I know, the worst is to cry, and the days will be long.

Suffering comes from the heart, and pain comes from obsession.

Some diseases can be treated, and some diseases do not need to be treated. Some diseases skip the treatment process and die directly. Such as love. like. like.

Sometimes, we do wrong things because we use our emotions when we should use our brains.

Only when you have a strong heart can you apologize, but you must be stronger before you can forgive.

The most beautiful thing in the world is the smile that breaks free from tears.

The past is more permanent than permanent, and the future is more desolate than desolate.

Why bother proving anything to unworthy people? Live a better life for yourself.

A heart can hide so many secrets. There are so many things that I want to say, but I don’t know where to start.

Some troubles are made up out of thin air, but we accept them as reality.

Reality is always chilling. In fact, you know very well that the most despicable thing is emotion, and the coldest thing is human heart.

No matter how bad your conditions are, there will always be someone who loves you; no matter how good your conditions are, there will always be someone who doesn't love you.

The time is quiet and good, and I talk to you; the years pass by slowly, and I am with you; the prosperity is gone, and I grow old with you.

Everyone will be tired. You have to understand that no one can bear all the sorrow for you. There will always be a period of time when people have to learn to grow up on their own.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.

You will never know how strong you are until one day you have no choice but to be strong.

I will no longer announce my abandonment to you to others. Because real giving up is always silent.

What I fear most is not that I can't give up on you, but that one day I suddenly don't like you anymore.

I thought I was strong enough, but I lost so desperately.

We have always forgotten to build a bridge and sleep in each other's hearts.

Mature people don’t ask about the past; smart people don’t ask about the present; open-minded people don’t ask about the future.

I don’t want to explain, and explaining too much is like I’m blaming you for not understanding me.

He thought he was so important to him, but in the end he realized that he was a joke.

I always look forward to the records of space visitors, but why haven’t you come yet?

I would rather fall in love with someone I can't have than have someone I can't fall in love with.

The feeling of loneliness is the most painful wound.

You laughed at my paleness. It makes a mockery of my persistence.

Love is like multiplication, as long as one side is zero, the result must be zero.

Some people say that if you don’t know how to cherish something, it will hurt when you lose it. But I feel that the loss after cherishing is the most painful.

I would rather remain silent than complain to those who don’t care about me at all.

Quiet destruction, don’t lose everything you have.

If love requires familiar acting skills, then I am willing to wear a hypocritical mask

Some memories are destined to be irreplaceable; just like some people are destined to be irreplaceable.

The secrets you tell now will be used by others to stab you in the future.

Tears flow slowly and slowly become friends. Love cannot last forever and cannot be obtained too easily.

Even though I can no longer hold you in my arms, I want to hide you in my heart.

Knowing clearly that our love will have no results, we are still reluctant to give up, which not only entangles ourselves, but also delays others.

The sign of a person's maturity is to learn to be cruel, learn to be independent, learn to smile, and learn to give up unworthy feelings

I never ignore anyone, because I know they are worthy of my care. .

I always feel that individuals are too insignificant and cannot withstand the whims of fate.

I have always believed that if the ending is not a comedy, it must not be the final ending.

There is a person who, when he raises his eyes, the whole world becomes gloomy.

Some people turned into photos, piled in corners, with dust frozen like snow.

Don’t care, don’t care that every day is a copy and paste of yesterday. I don't care, I don't care that I am guarding an empty city from beginning to end.

Once a heartbreak reaches its limit, it will take many years to fully heal.

A person can cause you a lot of pain, but no one is the same.

I like people who make me laugh, even when I don't want to. A complete collection of classical sayings: I send you a song without asking whether everyone will be together at the end of the song.

1. Tears of lovesickness in secret when no one is around.

2. Who brushed away the melancholy with a raised hand, and the tears embedded in the painful memory.

3. If we meet again in this life, even if we are separated for hundreds of lives and lost for thousands of years, I am willing to do so.

4. If the present and the past are separated, they will be separated forever. The Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and all the floating life has rested.

5. Who accepts whose calamity, and who becomes whose obsession.

6. Butterflies are beautiful, but they cannot fly across the sea.

7. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.

8. Who will burn the smoke away and disperse the vertical and horizontal ties? Listen to the strings break, cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

9. I began to miss the desolate years and the splendid rivers and lakes that I once held in my hands. ——And those who have loved and hated.

10. The aura of melancholy and clear distance is a distant and untouchable sadness, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky. The street is long, the fireworks are numerous, you turn on the light to look back, the pavilion is short, the world is rolling, I sigh again.

11. You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

12. I would rather we never forget each other. I hope we never forget each other.

13. Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty.

14. In a trance, time stands still and the years are quiet. Just like ten years ago.

15. For whom do you devote your whole life, for whom do you carve a thousand years of waiting into eternity?

16. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never allowed him to be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated because of your smile.

Seventeen, in a trance, in a daze. I think of the sinking water in Fengtian, the rainy season, and the slightly cold early autumn.

18. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly?

19. I always wonder if my memory lives at the other end of the long street, and my annual rings die at this end of the long street. I always hide between dreams and seasons. In the depths of the world, listen to the flowers and the night singing all the nightmares, all the prosperity, all the memories.

20. There is a kind of forbearance that actually contains a kind of power, and there is a kind of silence that is actually a shocking confession.

21. Seeing flowers in the mist, who is waiting for old age? Looking at the moon from the balcony, I cannot see the end of the world.

Twenty-two, the young man captured the Huma riding on foot at fifteen or twenty.

Twenty-three, I am young, and my time is spent. I always wonder if my memory lives on that end of the long street, and my annual rings die on this end of the long street. Whoever forgets me first, the Qingguo is the motherland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.

Twenty-four, drunkenly watching others working in pairs.

Twenty-five, mountains and rivers are handed over, and I smile for you.

26. Whisper, think, and clear your chest. No, flowers fall, sadness, Didi Qing is the most heartbreaking

27. We meet by fate, but we meet by chance. We hope to remember each other across the world. We are lucky enough to know each other, but not lucky enough to stay together. The blue sky and the bright moon will last forever.

Twenty-eight, an inch of lovesickness, an inch of ashes, who can take the fleeting time and mess up the life.

Twenty-nine, I send you a song without asking whether people will gather or disperse at the end of the song.

Thirty, let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.

Thirty-one, I will come back to pawn in the next life, and I will come back to make a blood alliance with you in the next life.

Thirty-two, life is like a white horse passing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.

Thirty-three, whoever forgets each other will forget first, the overthrown country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and her shadow was startling.

Thirty-four, on the right side of happiness, there is desolation.

Thirty-five, you said, a sudden glance, mist and rain. Later, wearing plain clothes and white gauze, she fell in love with Jian Jia.

Thirty-six, ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles in a lonely tomb, with no place to express desolation.

Thirty-seven. Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you save me in the next life? Always born in unexpected years. Looking back to the other side. Even though the scene of discovery is long.

Thirty-eight, I will give you the alluring tenderness, and I will love you for half my life.

Thirty-nine, the luminous cup of grape wine will prompt you if you want to drink Pipa. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times.

Forty, let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile.

Forty-one, leaving people is sad and hurts when parting. Thoughts, deep thoughts. Withering and falling, sighing in sadness. Where will the prosperity continue?

42. Whoever thinks that the west wind is cold alone thinks that it is ordinary at that time.

43. The sound of the flute outside the window stirs up the deep sorrow, the mind is in a trance, and the eyes are full of sorrow. The shadow of the candle flickered red, and where I stared, the beautiful figure that was gradually moving away was no longer in my dream.

44. Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.

Forty-five, falling gently, dissolving little by little. Looking from a distance, there is a hint of heartache.

46. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

47. Traveling without you is the loneliest wandering.

Forty-eight, spend the Spring and Autumn Period peacefully and know yourself.

Forty-nine, several lamentations, several lifetimes of joys and sorrows, and laughter. I have no control over my fate.

Fifty, is it the sadness of fate or the pain of reincarnation.

Fifty-one, willow-leaf eyebrows, apricot-core eyes, a little cherry mouth, a willow slender waist that matches the pen holder, and a swallow-like voice.

Fifty-two, hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green.

Fifty-three, the heart is slightly moved, but the love is far away, things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is different, the past cannot be pursued. There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully. After the feast, tears flowed down my cheeks.

Fifty-four, passing through whose years and ends.

Fifty-five, extreme love turns into pain; extreme love turns into sorrow.

Fifty-six. Who understands the feeling of lovesickness, who longs for the return of a loved one, who holds rouge tears, who traces willowy eyebrows, who expresses the love and resentment in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who misses the love in his heart. Come on, they are all heartbroken people.

Fifty-seven. The round shadow passes through the window, an ancient style online name. Qinghui comes into the room.

58. I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me.

Fifty-nine, all my glory has faded, but I will still protect you on the other side.

60. It may be the marriage in the previous life, or the fate in the next life. The mistake is in this life, and the meeting only adds to a fruitless grudge.

Sixty-one, it is useless to think about lovesickness, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy.

Sixty-two, without great ambitions in life, with the sword in his hand, he defeated the whole world. The path of the sword reaches all the heavens and all the realms, and the other side is empty.

Sixty-three, may you die of a broken heart many years later because you think of me.

Sixty-four, when everything is over, I return and my heart rushes. Lift your eyes, and your eyes will not fall, and your sorrow will not flow backwards

Sixty-five, your sunset, my face, whose third year.

Sixty-six, you love half of the country and half of the beauty, I love half drunk and half drunk with gray hair.

67. Isn’t it lucky for you and me that the chaos of the world can finally be freed and relieved.

Sixty-eight, my heart belongs to someone, but I am filled with sorrow.

Sixty-nine, I was born as a hero, but died as a ghost hero. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River.

Seventy, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

Seventy-one, drinking wine alone and offering sacrifices in vain, a lovesick person enters the painting. Leaning on the railing, looking at the river and listening to the flowing water, who will accompany me to count the fallen flowers?

Seventy-two, life can be full of joy, and death has no regrets. Who burns the smoke away and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal.

Seventy-three, I hope there will be no time to look back, and I will spend the rest of my life with deep love.

Seventy-four, the farewell bell is about to ring, and all the broken thoughts rush into the heart, no longer surging, no longer melancholy, and the sadness repeats under all the music.