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Talk about what QQ space misses you

Talk about how to write what QQ space misses you. Let's learn! The following is what I collected for you about qq space. Welcome to read!

1. I exist to miss you.

second, the blue sky and blue sea are bound to end, and you and I are always in love. I will turn my long thoughts into expectations and blessings.

Third, yesterday is far away from us, and tomorrow is just around the corner, but there is an emotion that is persistent and fresh, and it contains lingering feelings from the heart. Her name is Miss, and now she comes to you.

fourth, I have shortcomings, but I will treat you with advantages; I don't have much money, but I will work hard to earn money to support you; The happiness of love is not in the eyes of others, but in you and me. Dear, I really miss you!

5. The sky began to clear up, and the breeze passed so gently that I smiled just because I thought of you, just like every time you secretly kissed my cheek.

VI. I dare not miss you, for I'm afraid I can't stop missing you.

VII. My bookmark of love has a feeling that it has no beginning and no result, but it occupies me all the time, and that is the feeling of missing you.

8. Sometimes, thinking about you is a simple happiness, because I really have it? Fu? To miss you like this.

9. As the time is getting longer and longer, my thoughts are getting deeper and deeper. I really want to find a quiet night or a sunny morning to tell you a lot of melancholy and loneliness.

1. Although I haven't seen you for a long time, I sometimes think of you when I was at school.

eleven, thinking of you is a kind of beautiful sadness and sweet melancholy, but in my heart, it is a kind of warmth that can't be expressed in any language.

12. When sadness began to spread, thoughts eroded my memories unscrupulously.

13. When I left, I realized that there was a feeling called missing.

Fourteen, when I miss you, I will sit at the table, pick up a pen and write a long article gently, and every word is thinking of you.

15. Thinking of you is a casual moment, so that the faint sadness crosses the edge of reserve and melancholy, and grows and spreads secretly in my heart through every crevice.

XVI. Being apart for too long, missing too deeply, often lost in endless expectations; Under the lamp of winter night, the stories of the past always arouse my endless thoughts.

XVII. In fact, the sky is very blue, and the clouds will eventually disperse; In fact, the sea is not wide, and this shore is connected with the other shore; In fact, tears are sweet, when your heart wishes; Actually, I want you to be happy every day.

eighteen, make a boat, let it carry my missing heart, row to you in the distance, send my gentle kiss, untie the worries between your eyebrows and drive away the worries in your heart.

19th, since you have hurt me so much, it can't make me stop thinking about your heart.

2th, I miss you every day, but you know that I, all of my heart, feel dear to you when I see you, and I feel congenial to you, and my yearning heart often invades me, so I write a poem for you.

twenty-one, as time goes by, true feelings depend on it; Hundreds of miles apart, but constantly separated; The night is long and the stars are shining; Sincerely pray, accompany around.

twenty-two, I ignored the time, because I was waiting for you to appear; I ignore the distance, because waiting for you to appear; I ignore language because I miss you all the time. Dear, I miss you.

Twenty-three, how many joys and sorrows have been taken away by the years? What I can't take away is only the memory and the faint fragrance in the silent place.

twenty-four, an understated miss, how much sadness and happiness it carries, and a hug will make you warm.

twenty-five, knowing you is a mysterious fate. Missing you is a cup of bitter coffee. I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. Lonely hearts miss you in the lonely midnight.

twenty-six, the cold current can't cool my love, and the hurricane can't blow away mine. Missing and noise can't cover my heart, and the night can't cover my deep affection. I really miss you!

XXVII. When I miss you, I will look up at the sky, and the white clouds, the blue sky and the birds in the sky will bring my attachment to you.

twenty-eight, when I miss you, you are not around. Suddenly I felt a sense of loneliness around me. Look up at the sky and shout out: I miss you. What about you? If you miss me, too.

twenty-nine, missing is like a delicate ballet solo. Dancing in a quiet space. Stretch out your arms, stand on tiptoe, hold your head high, turn your body, recall, recall, it is intoxicated in its own dance.

Thirty, no one can stop time, but my thoughts can stay on you.

Thirty-one, my mind is a wall, with the color of your graffiti, my heartbeat is a song, with the melody of your beat, my temperature is a me, with the dependence of your hug, dear, I love you, love you, and love you forever.

thirty-two, you are the spring in my memory, you are the water in my heart, you are the distance approaching in my thoughts, you are the scenery in my life forever!

thirty-three, I always miss you, although we can't have every minute together.

thirty-four, love is caring, love is dedication, it is the pain of missing, it is the sweetness of memories, it is inseparable, and it is the expectation of morning faintness? Love, how are you?

thirty-five, open your palm to the sky, and there is sunshine in your palm, which is the smile when I miss you; There are raindrops in the palm of your hand, which are the tears I miss you occasionally.

thirty-six, I will exchange 1, times of looking back for an encounter with you, and then I will miss you quietly in a distant corner with my lotus heart.

when I miss you, memories are the only prescription to accompany me through the long night. Build by laying bricks or stones a cup of strong tea, miss will dissolve into the bitter tea, and the light and flying green leaves are my flying thoughts. Only in such a night, in such bitterness, do I know that missing is also bitter.

38. I only hope that I can always think of you quietly. Many times, thinking of someone quietly like this is actually a kind of happiness and a hope.

thirty-nine, find an elegant teahouse named? Fate? Put two old rattan chairs on both sides, pour two glasses of sake, and look at the sky and wish lightly? Cheers? Let my thoughts drift away with the fragrance of wine.

Forty, I miss you, from mouth to heart, from morning till night, all the time, everywhere, I miss you! A strong desire to be with you!

41. I miss your smile and your appearance. I miss your noble temperament and charming taste, and it's hard to forget your tender feelings in my memory!

Forty-two, when you are in love, you need to be sincere; when you are in dispute, you need to communicate; when you are angry, you need to be calm; when you are happy, you need to share; when you criticize, you need to be tolerant

Forty-three, you ask me if I miss you, and I ask myself when I miss you.

Forty-four, I miss you all the time. Although we are separated from each other, we are still with each other. Although we both love each other deeply, I don't want the distance to change anything! Like you, plain and simple! Love you forever!

45. Do you know what it's like to miss someone? It's like drinking a large glass of ice water and then turning it into tears for a long time.

Forty-six, happy moments are half with you and half in dreams; The painful moment is half separation and half thinking of you silently.

forty-seven, I am willing to leave all the cold in winter to myself and the warmth to you; I am willing to leave all the worries in my life to myself and the happiness to you. Because I love you, so I am willing!

forty-eight, miss you, day and night; Miss you, rain or shine; Miss you, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter; Miss you, no matter how far away; Miss you, no matter this life or the next!

forty-nine, I miss you, from mouth to heart, from morning till night, all the time, everywhere, I miss you! A strong desire-to be with you!

5. I like you. I've been waiting for you there. I bless you every day. I miss you all the time. Have you received it? I don't know if I can have you, and I don't know who you like. Perhaps the fallen leaves are my reincarnation!

51. I miss you so much that I can't get along with anyone. I'm not welcome anywhere, and my heart has nothing to do. Please send me a message!

fifty-two, when I miss you, I have chewed up every greeting to you and torn every reason to disturb you.

fifty-three, I like you for a long time, and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Now, I'm leaving, even longer than a long time?

fifty-four, think of your angry and lovely touch. I smiled again. I sighed deeply when I remembered that you were not with me now. The smile still exists. I remember that day, the last day you left, you said you would stay with me for a long time, but it didn't work out. You said you were leaving, and I smiled and said yes.

Fifty-five, when I miss you, my mouth will unconsciously rise slightly by 3 degrees.

Fifty-six, you have become my habit and an indispensable habit. I can't miss you without eating or sleeping every day.

Fifty-seven, cigarettes fall in love with matches, which belongs to dedication to love. Mice fall in love with rice, which belongs to the pursuit of self-love. I fell in love with you, which belongs to the arrangement of heaven. There is no reason why you should not be my favorite.

58. I will develop my feelings into a migratory bird and chase the old dream of meeting you every day. Let me tell you by the white clouds passing by in the blue sky: Come back, my family! ?

59. I didn't know my future at that time. I didn't know what real life was at that time. At that time, I could see you every day. Dude, I miss you.

6. Do you see people who travel far away? Smoke billowed from the kitchen over the house. Welcome your meal, wait for your food, cook it again and again, and wait for you again and again.

sixty-one, I can't hide how much I miss you.

sixty-two, I want to lie in your arms again, I want you to dry my tears, I want you to hug me again, I want to kiss your face again, and I want you to say that I love you!

sixty-three, when I miss you, I force myself to drink a whole bottle of wine, put myself down, stop thinking, stop missing, but after I wake up, my dream of missing you continues.

sixty-four, the stars come in the moonlit night, and migratory birds return in the changing seasons, but I don't know whether to wait for you or look for you.

sixty-five, the rain has stopped, but it hasn't dried yet. When I was walking on the road, I saw wet spots and spots, and I remembered the thin rain that had just passed. Like memory and life, there will always be a meeting point in a corner. I follow it, which can be traced back to happiness and pain.

sixty-six, we will meet occasionally at a certain intersection one day, with a flash of surprise in our eyes, expecting that we will meet again in the brilliant sunset, whispering a love story and writing a love picture.

sixty-seven, I miss you because I don't want you to be a passer-by of life.

sixty-eight, when I miss you, I always remind you of the past. Because you exist in my memory, I can write a happy concept for missing you.

sixty-nine, when you left, the seeds of missing sprouted, and now the trees are full of flowers, and every one is thinking of you with a painful heart! Miss you! Miss you!

seventy, I miss you, and I want to give you all my love, so that you can slowly appreciate the taste of love and be as happy as a spoiled child. I believe that if I have you, I will have the whole world.

seventy-one, after leaving, I think you should not forget one thing: don't forget to miss me. When you miss me, don't forget that I miss you too.

seventy-two, when I miss you. Just watching you secretly. Quiet. Don't bother.

seventy-three, I like this moment very much. No one speaks, no one walks, and the whole world is so quiet that I can only hear my own breathing. This kind of night belongs only to you and me, so I can think about you again and again. Honey, I miss you!

seventy-four, thinking of you has become a more natural thing than breathing.

seventy-five, fate made me meet you, feeling made me like you, time made me fall in love with you, missing you made me remember you, and heartache made me think of you.

seventy-six, today, I am in a distant place, folding the yesterday you gave me into a boat of memory and letting it float in the lake of missing.

seventy-seven, I really want to step on the moonlight and walk into your Yamashita, so that your gentle breathing can take me into your dream. How many nights, looking at the starry sky will think of you.

seventy-eight, miss is like a delicate piano solo. On the short keyboard, cheering and jumping. Fingertips touch the keys, change hands and fly, slowly and rapidly, it switches between high and low notes, flies on the black and white chromatic ladder, and it is addicted to its own phrases.

seventy-nine, I dreamed of you again last night. At first it was clear and kind, but at last it was vague and distant. Do dreams really present realistic scenes?

8. When I miss you, will you just miss me?

81. If I don't love you, I won't miss you, I won't be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I won't lose confidence and fighting spirit, and I won't suffer. If only I could not love you.

eighty-two, I love you, miss you, and I am obsessed with you, but you don't care, as if I have never entered your heart; I miss you until I shed tears, but you don't seem to cherish it, as if I have never met you; Love you, cherish you, and dream, but you never remember it, as if you and I were never together.

eighty-three, how I wish that time would stop its pace and let us relive the past; How I wish I could still be with you and tell you about our friendship.

eighty-four, another quiet night, walking alone in the deserted street, finding an empty meadow and lying down lazily. Looking at the night sky, the moon and the stars, I miss you.

eighty-five, which careless bartender mixed helplessness with concern, so that I couldn't wake up when I was drunk. Is love such helplessness, even when I miss you?

86. I'm sorry, but I still miss you very much. You have long gone, but I still stay where I am. I'm sorry, I still miss you so much, how can I forget when I say it? I'm not that brave.

eighty-seven, I'm afraid of thinking of you every day, and I'm even more afraid that my memories of you are too crowded.

eighty-eight, my heart seems to be out every day.