Talk about gorgeous sentences about youth.

First, youth is a magnificent feast. You enter the stadium without warning, and the dangerous prelude is pulled down. I expected the ending from the beginning, but I still loved it regardless of my life. Until later, I heard the drunken wind: I was as impulsive as a moth, and I was so distressed that I was about to drop blood.

Second, in real life, what you love most often won't choose you; What loves you most is often not what you love most; When you have experienced love and being loved and learned to love, you will know what you need and find the person who is most suitable for you and can get along with you for a lifetime! And the longest, it happened that it was not the person who loved you the most, but the person who was most suitable for you, and appeared at the most appropriate time!

Third, if you can't be good to me all your life, please don't be good to me, even if it's only for a second; If you can't cheat me all your life, please don't cheat me, even if it's just a word; If you can't love me all your life, please don't love me, even for a moment. A lot of love can be met but not sought; Many things can only be owned once; A lot of things, we can never understand. Perhaps, only after experiencing pain will we become stronger.

Fourth, who did you meet after running for a year? A treasure, who is not the end of the world; A little rhinoceros, thinking of it by the railing; A kind of acacia, who is the leisure worry for; A bright moon, who will be rewarded with lofty sentiments; A winter snow, forgotten by the smoke waves; A pot of turbid wine, who is drunk when you meet; Life is floating, who is frivolous; A short message, who do I miss; Think about it, who is who.

Do you know what I fear most in my life-missing you! I miss your close figure, your distant voice, your original ambiguity and your kindness to me. When I miss you, the air is frozen, time is stagnant, my thoughts are long, and my mind is blocked. It is said that distance produces beauty, but there is no room for any gap in my heart. Thinking of you is a fragment, and connecting it is my perfect love.

Six, the body that has been silent for a long time, I don't know if I still have the impulse to wander, so I stripped my body and mind and folded a paper boat in the fleeting time. It is inconceivable that a sleeping heart is so fragile that it will dissipate with a touch. And the paper boat in the fleeting time, the dream in the fleeting time, float to the unknown distance together. Scattered shadows can no longer save that broken heart, so I am so sad in the blue sea.

Seven, the golden year, it is good to be warm. Such an elegant attitude will eventually take a lot of work, and then it will happen. Pointing to the years, lonely time flies. Whose happiness is only a moment. Never like to quarrel. Silence, silence, that's all. The west wind is coming, so it's time to steal it. This feeling of Ying Xiao Wo, a moment of red dust, falling, the most is floating clouds.

I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like a tree full of pears, you will never bear an apple. I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like a rainbow hanging high in the sky, no one can ever touch it. I miss you, but I can't tell you, just like the track of a train, there will never be a boat passing by. I miss you, but I really can't tell you. I'm scared. I'm scared. It's torture for you, too.

Nine, always comfort yourself like this, but it is still not satisfactory. Only when the wind falls, when the rain stops, when I see difficulties, when I see the future. I see, I see, I see everything. Difficulty is a rain, and suffering is a warm day in winter. The seemingly calm heart sea is never calm, and the mood will often slip out of my mind, turning the years into pebbles and throwing them into the heart sea one by one.

It's not that he doesn't love you or treat you badly, he just loves himself more and always puts himself first. He is cute when he is cute and selfish when he is selfish. You hate his selfishness, but you know in your heart that he can't change. That's who he is. That's his nature. Falling in love with a selfish person, is such love lonely or helpless? You finally understand that selfish people are happier. If only I could be selfish.

Eleven, some love, the more you want to pull away, the clearer it is. Some people, the more they want to care, the more perfunctory they are. I care blindly, but you ignore me so ridiculously. I poured out my heart to you and tore my heart out for you, but you watched me cry alone instead of comforting me. Be forgotten in the unknown corner, comfort yourself. I can only use my strength to erect a wall to enclose the sadness you gave me. ...

You asked me how I was, and I said I was fine. The good thing is that I drove alone through the boundless wasteland, I stood by with my eyes closed and watched the unfathomable sea, I dealt with some calculations in my life, I resisted the occasional bad attempt of fate, and I wanted to call you at those times to say that I was afraid. But in the end, I held back. I can't rely on you anymore ... I'm fine. Although I still miss you, I still learn to let you go.

13. Life still pretends to smile, but it is insensitive to pain. It floats, hugs straws, and lives in the cruelty of reality. I simply think I won't fall again, but I will stay in rolling in the deep until I wake up. So after a thousand years, the dust settled and the glitz quietly ended. I will still think of your smile when I wake up in the morning!

Fourteen, a slight sigh passed, and the bitterness of the corners of the mouth rose slightly. Whether destiny takes a hand, that section of scenery without a happy ending will surely become an inevitable doom. The lingering haze of Xia Zi's past is picturesque in my memory, which has disturbed a pool of originally silent worries, set off waves and played a sad tone.

15. There is no trace in late autumn, and the ethereal spirit flowing through the pen tip, the breeze and thin clouds, take away the sadness of dust. Many times, silence is another way to tell inner secrets. Looking up at the silent sky, it is blue that sets off its beauty. On second thought, the wind won't stay for anyone. If you can, calm down and listen to the sound of flowers, protect your loved ones with a persistent feeling, and engrave your lovesickness on the fragrant notes.

Sixteen, the love promised in the past life, or the debt owed in this life, lingering love and missing, met in the cycle of years. The thick moonlight can't change the tenderness of missing and swing away the lost sadness; Shake off the chill of the bright moon and turn tears into lovesickness through the Tang Palace and Song Hall. Melodious music plays the vicissitudes of life, the tune echoes, and the bamboo shadow swaying in the moonlight floats on the green bamboo tip. That's your pursuit and my wish.

Seventeen, some people are destined to be passers-by in life; Some things often make us very helpless. In fact, it is better to face it frankly than to cry; Then don't wait for the wrong person, and don't be heartbroken. Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy; Get, not necessarily for a long time; Lose, not necessarily no longer have. When you love, set him free; When you don't love, let love be free. Maybe if you look down, the damage will be less!

Eighteen, for a long time, maybe everything has become a reality, destined to be a fireworks-like encounter. For a long time, I forgot who I am, but I always remember you clearly. For a long time, the prosperity dissipated like a flower, and you forgot me where we once met.

19, meeting you, love, doomed love, after all, is the morning that people didn't wake up! Every semester, I have a soft spot, the waning moon is deserted, I come and go in a hurry, idle flowers fall everywhere, and my heart is broken.

Twenty, the leaves are traceless, and the autumn wind suppresses the sadness of the leaves; The wind has passed without trace, and my mood is like a light smoke swaying with the wind, inadvertently spilling my thoughts everywhere. In the wind, the seamless colorful coat on the horizon is also beautiful with thousands of beautiful women; Loneliness disappeared without a trace, a thousand words did not return, the sky was dark and dreamy, and the song ended without a trace.

Twenty-one, make public, puffed up, bared his teeth, in the final analysis, it was just a flashy excitement. When the splendor dissipates, when the noise is silent, life will usher in ups and downs, hanging in front of us, being left out in front of the door, desolate when climbing high, desolate when the tree falls, endless sadness and desolation.

Twenty-two, in the years, people hurried forward, sweating like rain, and their faces and bodies were tired. In the world, people yearn for beauty, longing for beauty, and rarely get what they want. Tired quietly hidden in the bottom of my heart, pain silently shed tears, how many unspeakable sufferings, gently released in tears. Life is like this. Think about it, and it will change slowly before you know it. If you say it, it will gradually change as you walk.

Every time I see the blue sky, I think, this weather is very suitable for flying! I hope you can meet such fine weather every day. I fell in love with the night sky because I fell in love with you. Call at night when the stars are shining. I want to ask you, when the night flight is over, can we go to see the stars at an altitude of 5000 meters together? Maybe you really don't understand. I always know what loneliness is better than others. This is not something a friend can help me solve.

Twenty-four, when I was a child, happiness → very simple; Grow up, simple → very happy. Romantic childhood → luxury; Grow up, luxury → romance. When I was a child, dreams → beauty; Grow up, beautiful → very dreamy. When I was a child, my ideal was firm. Growth, firmness → ideal. Lost in childhood → far away; Grow up, far away → very confused …