Farewell sentences to leave a city.

The cold wind is still flying, and the stinging eyes are wet. I froze in front of me, only to know that there is a kind of injury, and it hurts when I leave.

After all, fate, we have been together for three years, and we are leaving today-for the sake of your better ideal and mine, I hope to be happy and cheerful in addition to escorting you.

Only when you leave a city do you know how much you miss it, and only when you leave someone do you know how sad you are.

Leave the city I know, forget my name, and tell a short story without results. If you don't want to listen to me, it will fade.

The afterglow of the sunset, when I miss you most, tells you in that city that I miss you so much. I don't know if you can hear me.

If you leave an area, the scenery will no longer belong to you. If you miss someone, that person has nothing to do with you.

Fall in love with a person and a city. If you leave this city, can you forget that person? ...

Leave an area, and the scenery will no longer belong to you; If you miss someone, that person will never have anything to do with you again.

Consider your age and take care of your friends, not your age. Comment on how you are doing. Look at the smile, not the tears.

I left the city that made me sad, abandoned all the people and things I had been infatuated with, and abandoned the idealism of youth, and rushed to a region where few people paid attention to me and only I could be sad and sob.

When she went out of the city, she took her belongings to the train ticket, which was a one-way ticket. After that, she stayed in a strange city with no memories.

I just smiled and didn't answer. I looked into your eyes with tears in my eyes. I let go of my hand gently and the car was about to leave. I went to the street and sat by the window, just looking at the city more.

See you tomorrow morning. I only wish the clouds and bright sunshine will accompany you to Changya forever. Bouquets and green grass accompany you into the distant future.

The road ahead is too far, you can cry, but you must go on and never stop.

I just smiled and looked into your eyes with tears. I let go of my hand gently. Car, drive. I set foot on my way home. Sit by the window and look at your eyes more. You got out of the car slowly and looked back at me again, telling me to be careful.

When you leave, at any long moment, my heart is like Qiu Shu. Leaves float helplessly all over the floor, leaving loneliness hanging on the treetops.

No matter how long you go to the ends of the earth, no matter how long you are separated, I can wait and wait.

Meeting and parting are like music that never stops in a person's life, just like tasting a cup of bitter coffee. The bitterness of parting remains in your mouth, and the mellow fragrance remains in your memory with the precipitation of years!

If you can't help crying, open your eyes and don't blink! You can see the whole process of the world from clear to fuzzy, and your heart will become clearer and clearer when it comes to tears. Salt. Eventually, it will melt, perhaps by tears.

Sadness and sadness are due to the happiness of gathering together. If meeting is double happiness, then I would rather bear higher sadness.

Some things are used to forget; There are some things as souvenirs; Some things, just because they are willing; There are some things that I can't do after all.

If you have never had feelings for a city, you will never be able to master it. If you need to leave a city, you'd better leave the feelings that belong to it first.

Staying in a city for a long time will inevitably make you numb by the dull life. If you want to make another decision to choose another city for yourself, I don't know where to look forward to the next stop.

I finally understand that sometimes, when I choose to leave a city, it is not necessarily because the city has already had love, but because there is too much love, so I can't bear to look back.

Because a person leaves a city, knows a city and goes to another city.

Only when you leave a city do you know how much you miss it, and only when you leave someone do you know how sad you are.

In fact, everyone likes learning, but they don't like teaching very much. They miss the past years of happy laughter together.

The happiest thing is to stick to what you should stick to, give up what you should give up, grasp what you have now, and not regret what you have done.

There is no reason to be in a city, but when you leave a city, there must be a reason enough to make you want to settle everything and be alone.

How many people have moved to a city in their own imaginary city in order to better display their imagination. This persistence is really smart and sad.