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About confession sentences, talk about mood phrases.

If you love someone, you should boldly declare it. What can you say to express your feelings? I have specially provided you with sentences about confession, hoping to help you.

I really love you, I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive me?

I won't allow you to stay up later than me. I am an owl, but I don't want it the next day? Panda eye? Dear GF!

Third, I have surrendered unconditionally for you, so you can sign a love contract.

Fourth, among thousands of people, meet the people you meet; In thousands of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, we happened to catch up, neither earlier nor later.

Send you a breeze with my blessing; Send you a ray of moonlight, reflecting my image; Send you a white cloud to make you feel warm; Send you text messages to embellish our love!

Six, love you for ten thousand years, exaggerated! Love you for five thousand years, hopeless! Love you for a thousand years, Huang Tang! Love you for a hundred years, too long! Love you for many years, as long as I am healthy, it is my strength! !

Seven, the sky is falling, I will be the last pillar on your head. The earth is cracked, and I will be the last spring around you. Dear, my heart goes with you and love is with you.

Eight, I want to turn my feelings for you into warm sunshine, hoping that the light can warm your heart.

The craziest thing in my life is to fall in love with you. My greatest hope is to have you to accompany me crazy all my life.

Being with you is just that I don't want to give anyone a chance!

When I first met you, my mind was just like boiling water for red wine, with a slight excitement. Life without you is like potato chips without ketchup. I hope you can understand my heart.

12. Doesn't mean you are incompetent. Sometimes it is because you are strong enough that you can let go of the hand you once shook.

Thirteen, happiness is that I love you, and then you fall in love with me.

Fourteen, at this moment, make a vow to love you forever; Say love is the same as thinking of you; Sing your feelings and miss you every day; Write down a promise and fall in love with each other. I just want to say to you: our love is destined to last forever!

Fifteen, my world is only understood by you.

Sixteen, really, what if I lost you and won the whole world?

I think I will still love you as much as I do now in fifty years.

Eighteen, looking up at the sky, I may not see the stars in the sky; Sighing too deeply, I can't catch the flowing time; You see my bright smile, but you can't see my tears; Good night, sweet dreams, it will be three thousand miles in a blink of an eye!

I won't allow you to be confused, little fool. Don't doubt whether I love you or not!

Twenty, I want to make a dress, I can wrap (hug) you all day; I want to make a hot water bottle, which can roast (coax) you all day; I want to make a bowl of hot soup and dissolve it in your mouth and your heart.

First, once upon a time, everything could not return to the past, so it slowly extended and staggered bit by bit. Maybe, something is staggered. Should we really forget?

Second, in the world of love, no one is sorry for anyone, only one does not know how to cherish anyone.

Third, who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you so much, turned into a song on the desolate road of the city.

Fourth, in this life, it is good to love each other, but it is not because it is inappropriate.

If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

Sixth, the first sight is the end, don't regret it, don't cry. Only by maintaining the amazing heart of love at first sight can we endure loneliness until death do us part.

Seven, I always stare at the sunrise, and I am homeless and sad at sunset.

Eight, the love song of the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, see who you are or the king above.

Nine, in life, there are always some people who come safely, wait quietly, and never leave; There are also some people who are as strong as wine and intoxicated, but wake up with nowhere to find, come and go like the wind, and have no trace in their dreams. The fate is deep and the fate is shallow, and so on: countless encounters, countless separations, many sorrows, perhaps disappointment, perhaps expectation, perhaps helplessness, and finally realized, it is better to be humble and indifferent. See the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and the clouds are comfortable, and the edges come and go.

Ten, you gave me only a starting point, but I went to a lonely journey, and I couldn't see the perfect ending, and I couldn't find the return date of wandering.

Eleven, familiar streets, strange smells, this feeling is very empty, unbearable days, the passage of time.

Twelve, in the sound of light and shadow, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sing softly, outside the building and outside the mountain. People outside Loushanguan didn't return, and no one did.

Thirteen, if I wait, will you wait? The sea is full of sand and soft, the sky is boundless, the wind is poetic, and the leaves do not rest. The afterlife is waiting for me to put pen to paper in this life. ...

14. Yesterday, today and tomorrow should be no different, but there will be one time, as long as you let go.

Fifteen, in fact, the sky is very blue, and the clouds will always disperse; In fact, the sea is not wide, and the other shore is connected with this shore; In fact, the dream is very shallow and everything is natural.

Talking to loneliness, I just don't want to believe that I have left.

Seventeen, the broken heart will not be encouraged at the beginning, looking forward to the future, wandering in the desolate noise, aphasia throughout the season, forgetting the joys and sorrows.

Eighteen years old, I don't know if I can have you or who you like. Maybe the fallen leaves are my reincarnation.

19. Love is like two pimps, who are always reluctant to let go when they are hurt.

Twenty, half a solitary lamp, sitting alone in front of the screen, a cup of tea, let thoughts spread in the sky, turn the shadow of dreams into colorful butterflies, and smile beautifully.

I won everyone and lost you.

Second, when tears flow down, I know that separation is another kind of understanding.

Third, there is no time to sigh. They have been scattered on the barren platform of the old garden, mottling the long-lost spring dreams and disturbing the lonely shadow of the world when spring blooms.

Fourth, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? Draw an affectionate heart for me, wind, frost, rain and snow, and fold up the delicate silver waves of the heart lake.

5. Listen to sad songs and watch happy plays.

6. Tears wet my clothes and it rained heavily. Walking in this world that doesn't seem to belong to me, I have never been confused. I want to put the sad things behind me and be a relaxed person. Walking in the rain seems to know something. I hate a person and love that person. Should I tolerate her or refute her?

Seven, after the pain, you will not feel pain, and some will only be a cold heart.

Eight, there are too many people passing by in the world. More often, we just miss each other constantly, miss the spring with flowers, miss the sunny summer and miss the bleak autumn of maple leaves until it snows all over the sky.

Nine, some things turn for a lifetime.

10. The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't give up easily and stubbornly insist on what you shouldn't insist on.

It is more comfortable to be alone than to love you.

Twelve, at first we met separately, and finally we lived in peace. At first, we were enthusiastic, and finally we left. At first we lived alone, and finally we parted ways. At first, we didn't want to go, but at last, we gave up. At first we talked sweetly, but in the end we kept silent.

Thirteen, memory is like water spilled in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.

Fourteen, tonight is a star fan, who can erase it, the pain is in the bottom of my heart, it is difficult to fake, and the humble dust also blooms.

Fifteen, I really love you, close my eyes and think I can forget, but the tears I shed don't deceive myself.

I remember you once said you wouldn't hurt me, but you made me sad again and again. Why do you always make me sad? Did I love someone I shouldn't love, or did you break my heart?

Breaking is not the most cruel thing, but the most cruel thing is: stepping on these fragments, pretending to be anodyne, stubbornly looking for every tiny fragment and dreaming of recovery.

18. Is it wrong to love, or is it wrong to love? I don't want to say who is right or wrong, and I don't want to understand. I only know that the injury you gave is too beautiful, too long, too long?

Nineteen, many times, it is ourselves who can't get through. In life, there are many fleeting moments, such as saying goodbye at the station, just hugging each other, and in the blink of an eye, it's gone. Life is like this. You change when you talk. You are tired of listening and watching, then slow down, walk away, love fades, and forget all about it. ...