A short sentence describing smoking

1. I don't like cigarettes and I don't smoke.

But men who smoke often get my attention. It's not because of his seemingly pan appearance and beautiful posture, but because of the confusing expression on his face.

Smoke is a memory. It's a memory of beautiful details.

Smoke rises like a blooming rose. The man's face is swaying in the smoke, sometimes it is a happy red rose, and sometimes it is a blue rose full of pain.

More often, it is a melancholy gray rose. When the afternoon setting sun lazily shines on the dining table through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, the man sitting on the bamboo chair lights a slender cigarette and burns it between his slender fingers, so carefree, so mysterious, so calm and calm.

Even a little deep, a little lazy, a little spoony. Smoke rises repeatedly, just like a picture scroll of history, waiting for men's deep thought and affirmation.

Like many question marks in the future, men need to consider and judge. The smoke gradually dispersed, pulling men back to reality from their dreams, but what could not be dispersed was the permanent amorous feelings and dreams in men's hearts.

People say that all men who smoke have pain. In other words, only men who have pain like smoking or smoking start with pain. Then the man who smokes should be a nirvana phoenix, reborn in pain and shouting in tears.

Choosing to smoke also chooses this kind of destruction. Smoking is a kind of harm, but men enjoy it.

The reason is that men should use this gentle soft injury to forget the heartbreaking pain in their hearts. Love is also a kind of injury, but men find happiness in it.

At this time, the smoke is no longer simple and pure, but a rolling wave in a man's heart, a gentle beach, the peak of lust and a beautiful bottom. Smoking has become an indispensable dependence and psychological demand in life.

Smoke is also a kind of parting. Because of its short life, it is more beautiful and sad.

Like a flash in the pan. Such a difference is even more precious.

There are countless separations in a person's life. Like one cigarette after another.

Some just lit, some only smoked a little, and some burned more than half. But there are very few people who can accompany them all their lives.

A person's life is also short, just like the burning of a cigarette, every inch is precious. Be cocky when you are young and confused when you are middle-aged.

Even the humidity of holding her hand and the romance of growing old together disappeared in an instant and became the cruelty of wind, knife and snow. Old.

Burnout cigarettes. The restaurant in the afternoon is lazy and warm, like a young woman who hasn't woken up from a nap.

Sitting in a dark yellow restaurant, the quietness and freshness of bamboo curtains and chairs surround the man's body and soul and pervade all around. Another cigarette was lit, and the man was immersed in the light blue smoke, so gentle, so misty and so affectionate.

Look carefully, a man who smokes seems to have a drop of wet crystal in the corner of his eye. A girl without scars will not fall in love with smoking.

A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes.

Smoke is the memory of those beautiful details. Being a woebegone woman, sitting in a gloomy scene and smoking in winter always makes her feel unspeakable sadness.

I guess at this moment, the pain in her heart is blooming like a blue rose. Smoke is short-lived, all ecstasy is short-lived, and beauty is more beautiful because of short-lived.

If you get hurt a little, you will cry. She is a simple girl, but a woman who smokes will not cry easily. If she chooses a cigarette, she will choose a beautiful one. Love is a kind of injury, but women find happiness in it.

Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura.

The smoke is drifting away, but what lingers is amorous feelings and fantasy. A cigarette.

What does it mean for women? Perhaps it is the peak of lust, perhaps it is loneliness, and cigarettes are also lonely. Cigarettes are a kind of loneliness filling, filling loneliness with loneliness and filling emptiness with emptiness.

However, every woman who smokes is lonely. Tobacco was originally a plant, but it died after being picked.

Now, through the faint red flame, I am alive. However, living will be reduced to ashes.

Its first life is green, its second life is brown and its third life is dark red. A woman is a plant at first, but then her feelings are hurt and her heart is dead.

Now, through another weak love in the body, it has come back to life. However, separation is eternal, women love and hurt, and their hearts are dying.

A woman's first love is green, her second love is brown, and her third love is crimson. In fact, women have a deep relationship with cigarettes.

I lit a cigarette and smoked loneliness, dedicated to all women who smoke. She will remember people who have given up smoking, like this, and then put her finger on her lips to imitate gracefully.

She will remember the brand of cigarettes that people who have left like to smoke, and ask the clerk if there is this kind in the misty rain. She will remember the vague smell of smoke, smell it on the bus, and walk a long way home because she missed the stop.

She will carefully put the empty cigarette case into the drawer. Some people and events are just her memorials.

She would get up in the middle of the night, light a cigarette, not smoke, and look at the red cigarette butts. Just for nostalgia.

Men do not like women smoking. They don't know that every woman who smokes has a story behind her ... The pros and cons are as follows: First of all, it can really refresh her, but if she smokes too much, she will feel dizzy. Second, it is easier for you to communicate with strangers who smoke because you have this little hobby.

The third point is spiritual. Smoking can reflect the situation, especially when you are depressed. A cigarette can bring depression to the extreme! You smoke leisurely in coffee shops, satisfied after meals, bored waiting for people to smoke, and disdain smoking in bars. If you can't feel the passage of time, smoke! Watch time turn into a wisp of smoke and soar until it disappears! 1, smokers are always young; Because smokers get pneumonia and die young. 2. Smokers are always safe at home; Because smokers will cough until midnight and thieves will listen.

I don't like cigarettes and I don't smoke.

But men who smoke often get my attention. It's not because of his seemingly pan appearance and beautiful posture, but because of the confusing expression on his face.

Smoke is a memory. It's a memory of beautiful details.

Smoke rises like a blooming rose. The man's face is swaying in the smoke, sometimes it is a happy red rose, and sometimes it is a blue rose full of pain.

More often, it is a melancholy gray rose. When the afternoon setting sun lazily shines on the dining table through the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, the man sitting on the bamboo chair lights a slender cigarette and burns it between his slender fingers, so carefree, so mysterious, so calm and calm.

Even a little deep, a little lazy, a little spoony. Smoke rises repeatedly, just like a picture scroll of history, waiting for men's deep thought and affirmation.

Like many question marks in the future, men need to consider and judge. The smoke gradually dispersed, pulling men back to reality from their dreams, but what could not be dispersed was the permanent amorous feelings and dreams in men's hearts.

People say that all men who smoke have pain. In other words, only men who have pain like smoking or smoking start with pain. Then the man who smokes should be a nirvana phoenix, reborn in pain and shouting in tears.

Choosing to smoke also chooses this kind of destruction. Smoking is a kind of harm, but men enjoy it.

The reason is that men should use this gentle soft injury to forget the heartbreaking pain in their hearts. Love is also a kind of injury, but men find happiness in it.

At this time, the smoke is no longer simple and pure, but a rolling wave in a man's heart, a gentle beach, the peak of lust and a beautiful bottom. Smoking has become an indispensable dependence and psychological demand in life.

Smoke is also a kind of parting. Because of its short life, it is more beautiful and sad.

Like a flash in the pan. Such a difference is even more precious.

There are countless separations in a person's life. Like one cigarette after another.

Some just lit, some only smoked a little, and some burned more than half. But there are very few people who can accompany them all their lives.

A person's life is also short, just like the burning of a cigarette, every inch is precious. Be cocky when you are young and confused when you are middle-aged.

Even the humidity of holding her hand and the romance of growing old together disappeared in an instant and became the cruelty of wind, knife and snow. Old.

Burnout cigarettes. The restaurant in the afternoon is lazy and warm, like a young woman who hasn't woken up from a nap.

Sitting in a dark yellow restaurant, the quietness and freshness of bamboo curtains and chairs surround the man's body and soul and pervade all around. Another cigarette was lit, and the man was immersed in the light blue smoke, so gentle, so misty and so affectionate.

Look carefully, a man who smokes seems to have a drop of wet crystal in the corner of his eye. A girl without scars will not fall in love with smoking.

A woman who has never been hurt will not fall in love with a wound. I don't think a woman who has never been hurt will fall in love with cigarettes.

Smoke is the memory of those beautiful details. Being a woebegone woman, sitting in a gloomy scene and smoking in winter always makes her feel unspeakable sadness.

I guess at this moment, the pain in her heart is blooming like a blue rose. Smoke is short-lived, all ecstasy is short-lived, and beauty is more beautiful because of short-lived.

If you get hurt a little, you will cry. She is a simple girl, but a woman who smokes will not cry easily. If she chooses a cigarette, she will choose a beautiful one. Love is a kind of injury, but women find happiness in it.

Smoking is also a kind of harm, but at the same time, smoking makes women forget the harm. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura.

The smoke is drifting away, but what lingers is amorous feelings and fantasy. A cigarette.

What does it mean for women? Perhaps it is the peak of lust, perhaps it is loneliness, and cigarettes are also lonely. Cigarettes are a kind of loneliness filling, filling loneliness with loneliness and filling emptiness with emptiness.

However, every woman who smokes is lonely. Tobacco was originally a plant, but it died after being picked.

Now, through the faint red flame, I am alive. However, living will be reduced to ashes.

Its first life is green, its second life is brown and its third life is dark red. A woman is a plant at first, but then her feelings are hurt and her heart is dead.

Now, through another weak love in the body, it has come back to life. However, separation is eternal, women love and hurt, and their hearts are dying.

A woman's first love is green, her second love is brown, and her third love is crimson. In fact, women have a deep relationship with cigarettes.

I lit a cigarette and smoked loneliness, dedicated to all women who smoke. She will remember people who have given up smoking, like this, and then put her finger on her lips to imitate gracefully.

She will remember the brand of cigarettes that people who have left like to smoke, and ask the clerk if there is this kind in the misty rain. She will remember the vague smell of smoke, smell it on the bus, and walk a long way home because she missed the stop.

She will carefully put the empty cigarette case into the drawer. Some people and events are just her memorials.

She would get up in the middle of the night, light a cigarette, not smoke, and look at the red cigarette butts. Just for nostalgia.

Men do not like women smoking. They don't know that every woman who smokes has a story behind her ... The pros and cons are as follows: First of all, it can really refresh her, but if she smokes too much, she will feel dizzy. Second, it is easier for you to communicate with strangers who smoke because you have this little hobby.

The third point is spiritual. Smoking can reflect the situation, especially when you are depressed. A cigarette can bring depression to the extreme! You smoke leisurely in coffee shops, satisfied after meals, bored waiting for people to smoke, and disdain smoking in bars. If you can't feel the passage of time, smoke! Watch time turn into a wisp of smoke and soar until it disappears! 1, smokers are always young; Because smokers get pneumonia and die young. 2. Smokers are always safe at home; Because smokers cough until midnight.

3. A short sentence about cigarettes: I am a cigarette, which will cause cancer, because I contain a lot of nicotine in my body, which can cause10 million deaths every year. According to statistics, a drop of nicotine can kill a mouse immediately; Two drops of nicotine can kill a puppy immediately. ...

My body mainly contains tar, carbon monoxide and nicotine ... which makes people addicted to smoking. Many people died because of me, which makes me feel guilty, but the only thing I don't understand is why people still smoke when I am so harmful. Now, for the sake of health, people have also set up "World No Tobacco Day" to remind me that it will endanger people's lives, but people still smoke.

Finally, I want to say: the moment you lit me, you also lit the fuse of death. Say goodbye to me, friend.

Your approval is the motivation for my answer, please adopt it.

4. The sentences describing cigarettes are as follows:

1, slowly lit the cigarette and looked sadly at the match that was about to burn out. A burnt-out match, a love on the verge, has already disappeared with the faint fire.

2, cigarettes, one by one into the lungs, you still walk so chic, without a trace of emotion. Love you, love you, never regret, never forget you. What about you?

In an instant, my heart couldn't help twitching, and it didn't recover until a few cigarettes. Only at that moment can I feel that my beating heart is alive. ...

Some people say that alcohol and tobacco can solve my worries. I sucked countless carbon dioxide today, but I failed to solve my worries.

You say smoking will hurt your lungs but not your stomach, so why don't you let me smoke, because my heart hurts ten times more than yours.

6, smoking, not because of chic, but loneliness, drinking, not because of good taste, but to not be sad. I don't love you anymore, because I have lost the qualification of love.

7. I smoke, drink and fight, and I am very happy. I don't need you to mind my business. My world doesn't need your participation.

8. It is sad to light an empty cigarette in the middle of the night and think of you who will soon be forgotten. Unforgettable memories, affectionate style.

9. Today, he smoked next to me. I kept looking at him, and he looked at me, and then threw away the cigarette. Do you know how warm it was then?

10, if the woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then the woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell.

1 1, smoking a cigarette makes you sad, and drinking a glass of hard liquor makes you drunk and drowned. Candy makes it hard to laugh, but tea makes it harder to be sad.

12, I don't need to write your name on the cigarette, because you are always on the left side of my lung, just why you didn't cry when I smoked.

13, I hope you can quit smoking. I don't want you smoking. I can do anything. I just hope you don't smoke. You can ask me to leave me.

14 You are like a cigarette. You don't feel anything at first, but once it's catchy, it's hard to quit.

15, when I am sad, you smoke to relieve my troubles; When I am happy, you smoke, as if cheering for my success; When I am depressed, you smoke to relieve my anxiety.

5. What are the sentences about cigarettes? 1. Not smoking means saving money. Smoking is not good.

2. There are cigarettes, wine and stories; Smoking cigarettes, drinking wine and telling some stories; Stuffed out cigarettes, dry wine, the story is no longer a story.

3. cigarettes are always frustrated friends. It sucks in loneliness and spits it out.

4. The cigarette fell in love with the finger, but the finger gave the cigarette to the lips; The cigarette kissed the lips, but the heart gave it to the lungs; The lung thought it got the cigarette's sincerity, but it didn't know it hurt itself.

5. I am alone, not alone! I feel lonely when I miss you. I smoke because I am lonely, and I am lonely because I smoke. I still don't know whether to smoke alone or smoke.

6. You put out your cigarette and spit out the last smoke ring. I vaguely heard you sob that you still want to go back to the past.

From the moment I learned to smoke, I didn't need anyone to comfort me. My mouth barely propped up a smile, pretending and crying. I threw my cigarette butts into the night sky without care. I like the feeling of smoking. I feel that nicotine stimulates my brain and paralyzes the hole in my soul.

8. From hating the smell of smoke to smelling it, only you know what you have experienced.

9. Men who don't work hard have only two results: endless low-grade cigarettes and endless physical labor.

10, love is like a cigarette in your hand, which is often only used to drive away loneliness. No matter how good cigarettes are, they will always be thrown away in the end, but no matter what cigarettes are smoked for a long time, they will always be addictive!

1 1, Yu Chunjiao said: "I like a boy who smokes. I want to have the same topic with him, so I smoke!" Then one day he told me that I was going to quit smoking. I asked why, and he said that the girl he liked didn't like him smoking. He gave up smoking, but I didn't. "

12, when I smoke, I often wonder why people like smoking; Is it the kind of attack that likes to inhale smoke into the lungs, or the kind of release that exhales smoke from the lungs, or the kind of possession that contains smoke in the mouth?

13. Smoke is my companion and wine is my friend. I love freedom as always.

14, I will never send cigarettes to people I admire or admire, and I don't want to harm them. Everyone admits that non-smokers live longer than smokers and have stronger resistance when they are sick.

15, sometimes, smoke is a person's loneliness, and wine is the relative silence of two people.

6. The poem describing smoking is 1. I stubbed out my cigarette and lit the last one, just watching it burn quietly.

At this time, the moist eyes are glittering and translucent because they are about to disappear, or for themselves. 2. Worrying about the sky has ended for no reason.

Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar.

Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water. My brother doesn't smoke. He is lonely.

People's voices make her feel uneasy. Before he finished smoking, he got up and left, with light steps and posture like a cat.

Expecting to get drunk can't make you happy in your dreams. Time can't put out the wine of love, and distance can't open the hand of missing.

6. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell.

7. The vitality of cigarettes is short-lived, so is the vitality of everything that consumes the soul. 8. If you can drink wine when you are lonely, then love is a hangover.

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7. Sentences describing cigarettes 1. Light the cigarette slowly and look sadly at the match that is about to burn out in your hand.

A burnt-out match, a love on the verge, has already disappeared with the faint fire. 2, cigarettes, one by one into the lungs, you still walk so chic, without a trace of emotion.

Love you, love you, never regret, never forget you. What about you? In an instant, my heart couldn't help twitching, and it didn't calm down until a few cigarettes passed. Only at that moment can I feel that my beating heart is alive ... 4. Some people say that alcohol and tobacco can relieve sadness. I inhaled countless carbon dioxide today, but I failed to solve my worries. You say smoking will hurt your lungs but not your stomach, so why don't you let me smoke, because my heart hurts ten times more than yours.

6, smoking, not because of chic, but loneliness, drinking, not because of good taste, but to not be sad. I don't love you anymore, because I have lost the qualification of love.

7. I smoke, drink and fight, and I am very happy. Mine is none of your business.

My world doesn't need your participation. 8. It is sad to light an empty cigarette in the middle of the night and think of you who will soon be forgotten.

Unforgettable memories, affectionate style. 9. Today, he smoked next to me. I kept looking at him, and he looked at me, and then threw away the cigarette. Do you know how warm it was then? 10, if the woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then the woman who smokes is Datura.

Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell. 1 1. Love is like the feeling of a smoker taking heroin. Once you get caught up in it, you will never find that innocent self again.

12, I don't need to write your name on the cigarette, because you are always on the left side of my lung, just why you didn't cry when I smoked. 13, I hope you can quit smoking. I don't want you to smoke. I can do anything. I just hope you don't smoke. You can let me leave. I can 14. That night, I smoked a lot and the smoke turned into your face.

I waved my hand and everything became a thing of the past. 15, watching it disappear gradually, smelling a faint smell in the air.

The ashes I bounced off were so lonely, as lonely as me. 16, you are like wine, but you still drink it when your stomach still hurts. You are like a cigarette, knowing that smoking too much is not good, but not smoking is even worse.

17, women don't live as boring as a cigarette. When you light it, it will bounce off you. Remember that you have to live like a drug, either you can't quit or you can't afford it.

18, no matter how expensive your cigarette is, I will light it for you with a one-dollar lighter. Everyone is equal. If you look down on me, I may not look up to you. 19 You are like a cigarette. You don't feel anything at first, but once it's catchy, it's hard to quit.

20. It took me a cigarette and I finally figured it out. Even if I leave tomorrow, at least I'm still with you today.

The poem describing smoking is 1. I stubbed out my cigarette and lit the last one, just watching it burn quietly. At this time, the moist eyes are glittering and translucent because they are about to disappear, or for themselves.

2. The alarmist worry has been broken, and I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water.

My brother doesn't smoke. He is lonely.

People's voices make her feel uneasy. Before he finished smoking, he got up and left, with light steps and posture like a cat.

Expecting to get drunk can't make you happy in your dreams. Time can't put out the wine of love, and distance can't open the hand of missing.

6. If a woman who doesn't smoke is faint carmine, then a woman who smokes is Datura. Women who smoke are as cold as Campbell.

7. The vitality of cigarettes is short-lived, so is the vitality of everything that consumes the soul.

8. If you can drink wine when you are lonely, then love is a hangover.