Sentences describing the sadness at night

1, when you are alone, you will feel lonely, fill the wounds at night with the past, and then giggle at your innocence; When you are alone, you are free, you will not be affected, and the small world walks freely. ?

2, a person, in the empty network, looking for an image about a person. Enter a series of morbid words such as loneliness, loneliness and pain, and then start looking for them alone. ?

3, the night languishes in the window moss of cesium and technetium, watching sodium sad and happy, knowing through the sticky holes and empty places made of iridium all day long, the elk dripping crystal in bitter words is drunk and lonely, facing the night maple above the rain and dew.

4. The story of God peeping into the night and showing mercy and sadness; Sad eyes and falling tears broke the silence of the night. Weeping roses illustrate sad feelings.

I lost the sense of happiness you took away. I have been looking for this touch, just because you have been gentle with me. I can't find you, I have lost everything, and I am haggard and heartbroken when I face day and night alone. ?

6. An independent fork in the road doesn't just point to life. When youth is over, it's not just the heart that is hurt by the fragments left by carelessness. Missing is fruitless and finally torrential. ?

7. Every night, I feel lonely and sad. Lonely people are fragile at heart. I always feel lonely, but my heart is gone, and my heart no longer counts. ?

8. The corner of this city hides the secret of time. Every time I wake up in the middle of the night, I hear her singing to those who are thoughtful. It's quiet and desolate here, and the cold goes deep into the bone marrow. Even heartless people cry for her. ?

9. When the feeling of loneliness sneaks into my heart at night, how it bites and tortures a helpless soul! The night is long. Where is the dawn?

10, fleeting, time is like an hourglass, and it drains away bit by bit. In this life, I may never get out of that haze again, but I can only leave this song alone. ?

1 1, I am alone with my night, but how can I be complete without you; I face your night, how can it be a dream without you? ?

12, hiding loneliness in the night when the moonlight disappears, sighing and scattering, lighting candles in winter, illuminating the empty place beside you, and being imprisoned in the lonely empty city of the memory cage, forgetting the foregone conclusion that a key can only open a lock. ?

13, I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night. ?

14, I always like to look back on the past on such a lonely night. Those memories buried deep in my heart, what I got, what I owned and what I lost, suddenly felt like a dream. ?

15, it's dark, so quiet. The autumn moon is boundless, and the throbbing tenderness is cold in my heart. The night is as cool as water, blowing my thin figure with a turbulent attitude. At this moment, the stars are also beating tirelessly, trudging to imprison the charm of many nights. ?

16, the night is beautiful, and I am no longer worried that love will be restless. Only by silently guarding this interdependent love, after all, it is really not easy to protect and tolerate each other … maybe I am not willful, love him well and love myself …?

17, flowers bloom and fall, but it hurts to stay. On this silent night, like cherry blossoms in early spring, they are so gorgeous and so sad. ?

18. Some people say that when you look up at the starry sky on a rainy night, if you see a meteor passing by, it is that the person who misses you is crying. When I miss you, I look up at the sky and see my own tears. I wonder if you have seen a meteor across your window in the distance. ?

19, the sea, what a simple word, but he has such deep eyes, the sea, the changing blue, is the melancholy hidden in my life. ?

20. Stars cling to love, twinkle in the dark, look for promises under the starry sky, be your star all your life, be your eyes all your life, and shine only for you. 16, lightning tore the sky at night, and the wind of regret fluttered everywhere. It's all my fault, the streets in a foreign land are flashing with longing for you! ?

2 1, it has been said that people who listen to the rain are very entangled and easily sentimental. Lonely rainy night, a person tastes loneliness, gets used to loneliness, learns to hide sadness in peace and pretend to be happy. ?

22, the candle shadow is swaying yellow. Sleepless tonight, caressing a lovesick song, who is lonely for? Striking the strings two or three times, lovesickness has long been repeated before it becomes a tune, and a thousand words gather at your fingertips. In this life, the red line in your hand has been in someone else's hand. Am I still your beauty? ?

23, lonely night, I learned to be brave without you, I learned to be strong without you, and I learned to pretend without you. ?

24, the night is as cold as water, and the heart is as cold as ice. Unrealized wishes are like dim starry sky. Through the sad mood, lingering, complicated, unable to ease. ?

25. Love without love is the loneliest. I tried to be brave, but I couldn't face the trembling eyes in the mirror. I could only say goodbye to everyone close to me. ?

26. A cold night can't hide the sad past; The bright moon can't piece together the image of the missing person; The bitter winter wind can't blow away the pain in my heart. ?

27. Breaking up on this night is not that you don't love, you don't want to love, an unloved love, and only the love that brings you heartache would rather not! ?

28, a person's night, a person's world, very beautiful, a little sad, I have you in my mind. Quietly, I smile and collect that loneliness, waiting for the eternal promise in my heart. ?

29. I can't sleep at night, I dream with half a window, and my thoughts are irresistible. A thousand minutes of sadness written by my fingers is an old disease in my heart. Silently telling the feelings in that relationship. ?

30, a night alone, a person's waiting. I don't remember how many nights it was, nor how many times I waited. I didn't know that I was still insisting and waiting alone. ?

3 1, I love such a mysterious and quiet night that makes me sad. I like to watch the moon shine on the branches and leaves of trees. I feel the leaves and light swaying quietly in the strong wind. ?

32. The night is quiet and my heart is cold. At this time, I also need to rely on it. Maybe I need someone to lean on. Recalling our laughter yesterday, our crying yesterday, our ups and downs yesterday, our kisses yesterday, and that long scarf, it makes people feel very sad and even burst into tears. ?

33. The night is so quiet. Every silent breath evokes a trace of melancholy. I lay in the deepest corner of the cabinet, with a helpless mood, whispering a key heart. ?

34. I wonder if you still remember that crazy girl who loves to cry, laugh and spoil in a few years. Will your heart fall on the dust of time and erase me? ?

35. It's late at night, and the wind is surging. Give me an old time, sitting alone under a mossy wooden window, making a pot of leisure tea. Never mind, when can the swallows flying to the south go home? Don't ask, where will that boat be exiled? ?

36. If you are unhappy, find a corner or cry in the quilt. I don't need sympathy from others, and I can live happily after crying. ?

37. My disguise is the catharsis of tears in the middle of the night. My disguise is tears falling behind my smile. Tears dripping like beads tell yourself that your disguise is a failure, your disguise is fake, and every disguise has been seen through, but you are still intoxicated. ?

It was a lonely night, and I involuntarily thought of the past. I spent half my life waiting for a period of sadness. Unforgettable sadness pervades the other shore, and ink stains the world of mortals. Where is love?

39. You silently turn to one side and face the night. It is late at night, and there are many lights. They are always together, and we always have to meet again. Goodbye, for goodbye. ?

40. Go if you don't have time for me. Just be as happy as the person I should be. Maybe some people will be better off without me. So what do you want? Don't give up anything

4 1. After a long walk, the cold of the night crept into my heart, making me tremble uncontrollably. In the night wind, loneliness once again makes tears fall from the corner of my eyes. Perhaps, I am used to this kind of repeated sadness and staring at the night sky in a daze. ?

42. In the cold night like water, the part that was touched floated into the tunnel forgotten by memory. The golden hazy body, with sadness and a few solidified tears, froze the dark dreams. ?

43. But whenever night falls and loneliness strikes, proud tears refuse to stick in my eyes. At the moment you left me, the silent conversation was deeply engraved in my mind, which was my lingering illusion. ?

I have always understood that I shouldn't dwell on the past. In fact, I am afraid that there will be endless loneliness attacking me late at night; But I like late at night, because only when it is dark around, my tears and I are safe. ?

45. Silent nights spread quietly, and unconsciously, the years passed quietly with night after night. The wind of the world, with a quiet tiredness, stirred the dusty heartstrings, hurt the red color in my memory, easily captured my barren time, and shook off the memory dust all over the place. ?

46. Looking out of the window, the rain curtain rises and falls in the dark night, and the ticking of the rain on the banana is gently sung in the urgent string, as if singing a song that has been fresh and immortal for thousands of years. It is so charming, sad and desperate! ?

47. In the silent night, I listened to the sound of cars speeding in the street rubbing fiercely with the ground. That sound, like a bullet whistling through my ears, pierced the black sky and drew a beautiful curve under the dim light and shadow. ?

48. Memories that used loneliness as bait often ran out in the middle of the night and floated in her mind, so she chose alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize her soul under the tension of fragile nerves. ?

49. I am grateful for this wonderful evening. It makes me think and enrich more than during the day. Capture the deeper mysteries of life. ?

50. Every time at this time of night, my heart is always empty, and I feel as if I have been abandoned and forgotten by many people. I was overwhelmed by deep loneliness and didn't know what to do. ?

5 1, I prefer night to day. The night is quiet and there is no noise during the day. Memories can haunt your mind quietly and unscrupulously.

52. Looking back suddenly, I got that loneliness. In the endless desert of time, in the yearning for dying grass, I keep the oath of weak water, wander in the helpless world, wander in the confusion and cruelty of reality. ?

53. Red fine print, endless sadness, silent midnight, full of heartbreaking sounds, and a little light in the humble room, flickering, makes the night more long, deep and empty. ?

54. As the night gets deeper and deeper, my heart slowly settles down, and I feel more and more lonely, just like standing on the railway track and watching the long and endless loneliness. ?

55, the long-awaited summer rain, slowly flowing down the hair tip, I seem to have become accustomed to feeling the incisive feeling brought by the rain, and seem to be accustomed to the coolness of the rain hitting my body. ?

56. It is often not the eyes that see things clearly. Just as things in the night are always more attractive than things in the light, they lure me from pain to the power of pain. ?

57. The silent night is still spreading, and the wind of missing is mixed with loneliness and loneliness. I still stand at the window, hiding my confusion and burying my true yearning. ?

58. Every day, I stand before dawn and look forward to the coming of the night. I was hiding in the thick shadow next to the house alone, searching curiously and mysteriously for everything that happened at night with my eyes. ?

59. As night falls, the city shows its prosperity helplessly, with bright lights and endless alarms. People seem to be used to this kind of night, which is ridiculous and pitiful. ?

60. Lonely night, quiet night, quiet room, I sat alone in front of the computer, not knowing what I was thinking, smoking a cigarette and staring blankly. Looking at those sad words, I miss those good times. ?

6 1, your light footsteps have left no footprints, people don't know where to go, only the green waves still flow eastward, sighing clouds and red rocks, fish in the water, this feeling is hard to send, I can only insert this feeling in plain notes and hide it in words. ?

62. Only on this night will the fragrance of leaves spread. These dense leaves sway slightly with the waves, like countless sweet smiles in the dark. Make this night particularly warm and charming. ?

63. She is like a meteor. The flash of brief and beautiful's light disappears into the vast universe. Looking at the night sky again, we can't find our early home. ?

64. On this cold night, you walked quietly, with tears hanging in your eyes and turned into ice. Occasionally fall, there will be a bang, hitting your heart, very clear, very clear, very sad. Don't cry, crying has been taken away by sadness. ?

65, a little lonely, I don't know how to say, let it die in silence, I left, in fact, it never came, but my heart was unusually soft at night. ?

66. I am in the same country as loneliness, which may be fate. In the dark, I lit a candle, and the dim flame was beating gently. There was silence, my heart beat, the candles burned out, and the darkness swallowed me up. Without resistance and struggle, I am used to the darkness. ?

67. The endless night, the monolithic night, began to break because of the bird's light cry. All kinds of sounds belonging to the daytime come out of the cracks in the broken night in generate. ?

68. But whenever night falls and loneliness strikes, proud tears refuse to stick in my eyes. At the moment you left me, the silent conversation was deeply engraved in my mind, which was my lingering illusion. Ask if there is such a pen in the world that can draw tearless eyes, and the period left between the lines is the end of your painting for me. ?

69, a person will be lonely, fill the wounds of the night with the past, and then giggle at his naivety; When you are alone, you are free and unaffected, and the small world walks at will; Be strong when you are alone, and hold your head high when you have no shoulders to lean on. No one loves himself more than himself. When we are alone, we smile, walk with a smile and face with a smile. A person can be beautiful and romantic, and a person can be quiet and elegant.

70. The edge of the world of mortals is foggy, and the tears of the world of mortals are also foggy, like fleeting fireworks and twinkling meteors, so beautiful and so regrettable. ?

7 1, the night is deep and the moon is as bright as a mirror. I don't know how long this night has passed, but like this watery youth, I always want to keep the beauty of every place, but I always let it flow through my fingers. Finally, I only have a string of sighs. ?

72. The night makes loneliness deep, and loneliness sublimates in the night, blooming and deducing the beauty of black. On a starry night, I am still myself. ?

73. On this lonely night, a song "Loneliness is the pain you gave me" was sung gently, with a touch of sadness, and I listened carefully, which made me intoxicated and unaware of the pain. ?

74. The night is short. I wander alone in this bleak world, wasting my time, wasting my years. My youth is gone, and the years are gone forever. Too much sadness and feelings can only be pinned on meteors that fall instantly in the night sky. ?

75. I don't know when I started to like the night. I know there are many strange things that only happen at invisible nights. These beautiful things will grow shiny garlands in the dark night sky. So I believe that things that can't be found in the world must be buried in this beautiful night. ?

76. At night, tap on the door of the heart, slowly release the dry light ink and slowly devour the pale heart. I want to cry, but I can't find the bank of tears. I want love. Those vows turn yellow, I want to shout, but I can't find the end of my life. ?

77. I don't know when I started to like the night. I know there are many strange things that only happen at invisible nights. These beautiful things will grow shiny garlands in the dark night sky. ?

78. I thought I would meet you at a small station in my life, touch your face with an inclusive heart, let you feel a little concern, and shed all smiles on every sunny day. I have no reservations about you and me, but what I get is heartbreak. Is a little silver light in the quiet night the tears of the stars? Or is the star heartbroken? For whom?

79. I dragged my eyes and looked at the moon in the distant sky through the dim light waves. I love her Jing Ya and brilliance. But I can't stand her light shining on my lonely shadow. ?

80. Free thoughts are accompanied by inexplicable panic in the long night. Open the curtains, hoping that there will be a ray of sunshine through the window until my heart sweeps away my loneliness.