There is no soft love in a hard city - Guo Jingming’s classic quotation

Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement, blooming in a lonely forest without wind?

In this sad and bright March, I Passing through my thin youth, through the purple pansy, through the kapok, through the sadness, joy and impermanence that appear and disappear.

When you smile once, I can be happy for several days; but when I see you cry once, I am sad for several years.

Those things that we once thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of never forgetting them.

A lonely person will always carefully remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over every night when the stars fall

Whenever I look at the sky, I don’t like to talk anymore. Whenever I talk, I don’t dare to look at the sky anymore

I count your smiles every day, but you Even when I laugh, I feel so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and relaxed. Guo Jingming's classic love quotations

There is only so much warmth in my life, and I gave it all to you, but you left me, and you told me how to smile at others again

There used to be A smile appeared in my life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rushing river buried deep in my heart. I couldn't swim across it. The sound of the river became my despair every day and every night. singing.

The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, in the wind, in front of my eyes, passing by, and warmth gushes out like spring water. I have no extravagant expectations, I As long as you are happy, don’t be sad

The wind blows up the fleeting years like broken flowers, and your smile sways and sways, becoming the most beautiful embellishment in my life. Look at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadows of the seasons.

A person always has to walk a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then at an inadvertent moment, you will find that the things you have tried so hard to forget are really gone. So forgotten.

Hiding in a certain time, I miss the palm prints of a period of time; hiding in a certain place, I miss a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care.

Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed and you won’t get lost.

If one day we are no longer together, we should act as if we were together.

Let’s forget about some things that haven’t been finished yet. Everyone is a king, domineering in their own world. You don’t want to listen to me, but you don’t want me to listen to you either.

I forget which year, month and day I carved a face on which wall. A smiling face staring at me sadly. We smiled and said that we were staying at the original place of time. In fact, it had already been flooded. Sweeping away silently

Some people will always be engraved in their memory, even if they forget his voice, his smile, and his face, but the feeling every time they think of him , will never change

Those who used to say they would never be separated are already scattered at the end of the world.

It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but refusing to come back. Guo Jingming’s classic love quotes

You will never see me when I am the loneliest, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.

The space formed by singing allows the years to come and go freely, so the face of the person who is still protected has not changed and a huge and unending hatred

One day I will be free from Walk away silently beside you, without making any sound. I have missed a lot, and I am always sad alone

I look at you smiling, silent, proud, and disappointed just like now, so I am happy with you. I am also sad with you, but I have been standing in the present and you have always stayed in the past

If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and listen to those stories that will never grow old. While reading slowly

I forgot which day of which year, which month, which wall I carved a face on, one smiling and sad, gazing at my face, the love engraved on the back of the chair. Will it be like the flowers blooming on the concrete floor in the windless forest that has never existed before?

Not every effort will be rewarded, but every harvest must be achieved through hard work. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition. .

When you truly love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is.

Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, so it slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe we really should forget the things that have been missed

What is happiness? Just cover up your sadness and smile at everyone.

There is no soft love in a hard city

Life is not Lin Daiyu, and it will not be charming because of sadness

People can never see through the mirror, but I Thousands of years of smoke and cloud between my fingers are just like me in a blink of an eye

Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop.

Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless sad souls

There is no warbler in this city. The legend of flying always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, fake smiles, and I am being assimilated

Those things we thought we would never forget are just In the process of our never forgetting, we have forgotten it

One day everything will be completely different. Time has not taught me anything, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily

The wind is empty and empty The ground blew. Another year passed like this. The coming year will continue like this. I don’t know whether there is frustration hidden behind the stability, or whether there is stability in the depression. We just can't find it.

Leave, let things become simpler, people become kind, like children, we start again.

When a beast is injured, it can run to a cave to hide, then lick its wounds and persist on its own, but once it is greeted with greetings, it cannot bear it

Wounds Just like me, I was a stubborn child who refused to heal because the heart is a warm and moist place suitable for anything to grow.

Because I know you are a child who worries easily, so I put the thread in your hands but did not dare to fly too far. No matter if I fly with the wind to the clouds, I hope you can see me. Even if I occasionally get playful and get lost, I still know you are waiting for me

I don’t like to talk but I say the most things every day. I don’t like to laugh but I always laugh. Everyone around me says my life is so happy, so I think I am really happy. But why do I suddenly become silent in a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? When I see the trees losing their leaves crazily in autumn, I forget to speak. When I see the warm yellow lights on the road as the sky gets late, I feel sad. I have forgotten my original direction

I hope that one day I can carry my luggage with you, see mountains I have never seen before, walk on water I have never walked through, squander the youth that has not been squandered, and commemorate the memories that cannot be remembered. .

Youth is like a puddle of water. No matter whether it is spread out or held tightly, the thin years cannot flow through the fingers.

I suddenly felt like a gorgeous puppet, acting out all the joys and sorrows, but there were always countless shining silver threads on my back, controlling every move I made

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Memory is like rotten leaves, those fresh and tender greens have long been buried in the front part of the time scale, and only the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale.

Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.

I know I am not a very good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I came from more than anyone else. Run.

You give me a tear, and I see the whole ocean in your heart

If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why doesn’t God? There is no soft love in the hard city that destroyed me - Personality Classics

The wind blew through empty. Another year passed like this. The coming year will continue like this. I don’t know whether there is frustration hidden behind the stability, or whether there is stability in the depression. We just can't find it.

Leave, let things become simpler, people become kind, like children, we start again.

When a beast is injured, it can run to a cave to hide, then lick its wounds and persist on its own, but once it is greeted by others, it cannot bear it.

The wound is just like me, a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and moist place suitable for anything to grow.

Because I know you are a child who worries easily, so I put the thread in your hands but did not dare to fly too far. No matter if I fly with the wind to the clouds, I hope you can see me. Even if I occasionally get playful and get lost, I still know you are waiting for me

I don’t like to talk but I say the most things every day. I don’t like to laugh but I always laugh. Everyone around me says my life is so happy, so I think I am really happy. But why do I suddenly become silent in a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? When I see the trees losing their leaves crazily in autumn, I forget to speak. When I see the warm yellow lights on the road as the sky gets late, I feel sad. I forgot my original direction

Youth is a bright sadness. I didn’t cry, but tears flowed down

I hope that one day I can carry a bag with you. Have you seen it? Mountains, water that has not been walked, squandered youth that has not been squandered, commemorating memories that cannot be commemorated

Youth is a puddle of water, whether it is spread out or held tightly, it cannot flow through the fingers. Living a thin life

I suddenly felt like a gorgeous puppet, acting out all the joys and sorrows, but there were always countless shining silver threads on my back, controlling every moment of my life. With a gesture

Memory is like rotten leaves, those fresh and tender greens have long been buried in the front part of the time scale, only the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale.

When I stubbornly carried my luggage alone and started my new journey, I knew that only a few friends stood behind me and stared. Their eyes were as vast and far-reaching as the setting sun, which made me feel heavy.

However, when we decide to go on the road alone, leaving all the curses and betrayals behind, we can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but still continue to beat the pace.

I am always attracted by the chapters composed of beautiful Chinese characters. After reading them over and over again, I always feel that Chinese characters are the most beautiful language but not the most beautiful words.

Don’t look for excuses to fail, only look for reasons to succeed.

If we want more roses, we must plant more rose trees.

The reason why a great man is great is that when he and others are in adversity, others lose confidence, but he is determined to achieve his goals.

There are no desperate situations in the world, only people who are desperate for their situations.

Those who avoid reality will have an even less ideal future.

Some people will always be engraved in their memory. Even if they forget his voice, his smile, and his face, the feeling every time I think of him will always be there. It won't change

Those who used to say they would never be separated are already scattered at the end of the world.

It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but refusing to come back.

If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and listen to those stories that will never grow old while slowly laughing

I forgot which year and which year. On which day of the month, I carved a face on which wall. A face that smiled and stared at me sadly. Will the love carved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement floor that bloom in the windless forest forever?

Not every effort will be rewarded, but efforts must be made for every harvest. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

When you truly love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, so it slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe we really should forget the things that have been missed

What is happiness? Just cover up your sadness and smile at everyone.

There is no soft love in a hard city.

Life is not Lin Daiyu, and it will not be charming because of sadness.

People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds in the world between my fingers are like a blink of an eye.

Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop.

Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless sad soul

I look back at myself I watched the road of growth day by day. I stood on the roadside with my hands in the pockets of my windbreaker and saw countless people walking past me expressionlessly. Occasionally, someone stopped and smiled at me, as bright as a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth in my life. Seeing them reminds me of never leaving.

This city does not have legends about grass growing and orioles flying. It always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, and false smiles, and I am being assimilated.

Those things we thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of never forgetting them; one day they will be completely different. Time has not taught me anything, but it has taught me not to go easily. Believe in myths. There is no soft love in a hard city - Personality classic talk_1

The wind blew hollowly. Another year passed like this. The coming year will continue like this. I don’t know whether there is frustration hidden behind the stability, or whether there is stability in the depression. We just can't find it.

Leave, let things become simpler, people become kind, like children, we start again.

When a beast is injured, it can run to a cave to hide, then lick its wounds and persist on its own, but once it is greeted by others, it cannot bear it.

The wound is just like me, a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and moist place suitable for anything to grow.

Because I know you are a child who worries easily, so I put the thread in your hands but did not dare to fly too far.

No matter if I fly with the wind to the clouds, I hope you can see me. Even if I occasionally get playful and get lost, I still know you are waiting for me

I don’t like to talk but I say the most things every day. I don’t like to laugh but I always laugh. Everyone around me says my life is so happy, so I think I am really happy. But why do I suddenly become silent in a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? When I see the trees losing their leaves crazily in autumn, I forget to speak. When I see the warm yellow lights on the road as the sky gets late, I feel sad. I forgot my original direction

Youth is a bright sadness. I didn’t cry, but tears flowed down

I hope that one day I can carry a bag with you. Have you seen it? Mountains, water that has not been walked, squandered youth that has not been squandered, commemorating memories that cannot be commemorated

Youth is a puddle of water, whether it is spread out or held tightly, it cannot flow through the fingers. Living a thin life

I suddenly felt like a gorgeous puppet, acting out all the joys and sorrows, but there were always countless shining silver threads on my back, controlling every moment of my life. With a gesture

Memory is like rotten leaves, those fresh and tender greens have long been buried in the front part of the time scale, only the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale.

When I stubbornly carried my luggage alone and started my new journey, I knew that only a few friends stood behind me and stared. Their eyes were as vast and far-reaching as the setting sun, which made me feel heavy.

However, when we decide to go on the road alone, leaving all the curses and betrayals behind, we can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but still continue to beat the pace.

I am always attracted by the chapters composed of beautiful Chinese characters. After reading them over and over again, I always feel that Chinese characters are the most beautiful language but not the most beautiful words.

Don’t look for excuses to fail, only look for reasons to succeed.

If we want more roses, we must plant more rose trees.

The reason why a great man is great is that when he and others are in adversity, others lose confidence, but he is determined to achieve his goals.

There are no desperate situations in the world, only people who are desperate for their situations.

Those who avoid reality will have an even less ideal future.

Some people will always be engraved in their memory. Even if they forget his voice, his smile, and his face, the feeling every time I think of him will always be there. It won't change

Those who used to say they would never be separated are already scattered at the end of the world.

It turns out that children who are involved with words are never happy. Their happiness is like playful children, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but refusing to come back.

If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and listen to those stories that will never grow old while slowly laughing

I forgot which year and which year. On which day of the month, I carved a face on which wall. A face that smiled and stared at me sadly. Will the love carved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement floor that bloom in the windless forest forever?

Not every effort will be rewarded, but efforts must be made for every harvest. This is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

When you truly love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, so it slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe we really should forget the things that have been missed

What is happiness? Just cover up your sadness and smile at everyone.

There is no soft love in a hard city.

Life is not Lin Daiyu, and it will not be charming because of sadness.

People can never see through the mirror, but the smoke and clouds in the world between my fingers are like a blink of an eye.

Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop.

Who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of this life, the endless sad soul

I look back at myself I watched the road of growth day by day. I stood on the roadside with my hands in the pockets of my windbreaker and saw countless people walking past me expressionlessly. Occasionally, someone stopped and smiled at me, as bright as a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth in my life. Seeing them reminds me of never leaving.

This city has no legend about the grass growing and the orioles flying. It always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

Those things we thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of remembering them; one day they will be completely different. Time has not taught me anything, but it has taught me not to go easily. Believe in Myth 35 Classic Life Phrases There is no soft love in a hard city

1. Love is no longer about I love you and you love me too. Love itself is becoming less and less valuable. Not pure, and without love, he looks old and has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

2. When people are on the road, especially on the road surrounded by mist and rain, it is easy for people to forget their original intentions.

3. In this world, no one can truly feel the pain of another person.

4. Many things cannot be controlled by oneself. No matter how lonely or lonely you are, you still have to continue. Go down. No stopping or turning back.

5. A lonely person will always carefully remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over every night when the stars fall. .

6. In the wasted years, for the sake of a brief moment of happiness, I raced against time regardless of my ability, tried my best to break through the obstacles, but in the end, she arrived before me. Standing at a confusing intersection, I felt like a stray puppy. There were many obstacles in front of me, and thorns were everywhere. You stood not far away and encouraged me. You said that happiness is on your tail. Keep moving forward and don’t turn. It will follow you forever. But, you didn’t know that I was a dog that had lost its tail. puppy.

7. If one day we are no longer together, we should act as if we were together.

8. Countless birds soared into the sky outside the window, flapping their wings and scattering their feathers on the ground. Whose memory is that?

9. The future is the North Star hanging in the sky. As long as we run towards it wholeheartedly, it will arrive as scheduled like a colorful feast.

10. Do what you want to do, love the person you want to love, regardless of right or wrong, regardless of the consequences.

11. On that page of youthful rice paper, I hurriedly raised my pen in the beginning, and set out to make waves. I often accidentally dropped a few drops of ink, which made me embarrassed many years later. I always want to avoid it.

12. If you don’t say it, there will be no change. If you never say it, there will never be any change.

13. As time goes by, I don’t know if I will still remember these. My hair has turned a lot gray recently. I am afraid that my memory will fade, so I want to write them all down. Many years later, when I read these pages again, I will see the tiny miniatures of me and you in my words.

14. Love is in parting and longing for each other. Although this parting makes people heartache, in this loneliness, I understand the feeling of longing. It turns out that you are so important in my heart.

15. Throughout the ages, people have always faced difficulties in growing up, and what really makes the difference between us in the end is whether we stop when difficulties bring us a sense of crisis or whether we solve them easily! When Bai Juyi was facing a crisis in his own life, he still had the courage to live in tens of thousands of mansions and open up the world to all poor people. This was a kind of broad-mindedness; Shi Tiesheng could not walk with his legs and faced a life crisis caused by severe uremia. At that time, he could still become a leading figure in the literary world, which is a kind of perseverance; Tang Seng went through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, faced many life and death crises, and still obtained the true scriptures, which is a kind of persistence. Sometimes behind the crisis are abundant fruits, it depends on whether you dare to step over and pick them!

16. I have always thought about having such an unforgettable love, and loving it forever would be called profound. Either love for a lifetime, or hate for a lifetime.

17. Time gently pushes us away, and we are no longer at that age where we can still have sweet dreams all day long.

18. Wandering between forgiveness and despair, the only feeling is hurt! hurt! ! Injury

19. In the beautiful years, there are many fruitless love, but it can be interpreted as a war in a person's heart.

20. There is no soft love in a hard city.

21. Life is like a kite. There is always a thread holding you, whether it is long or short. You are on this side, and the person who loves you is on the other side.

22. We cannot forget the past, not because we cannot forget anyone, but because we miss ourselves in those times.

23. I can’t live without you or forget you, but you have a new love.

24. Hiding at a certain time, missing the palm prints of a period of time; hiding at a certain place, missing a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care.

Twenty-five, you asked me to get out, I got away, you begged me to come back, I'm sorry, I got away.

26. Treat your own shortcomings such as being ugly, short, poor, and so on with a truly detached psychological attitude. In this way, there will only be a very small number of people who look down on you and are unwilling to associate with you.

27. If you can understand some of the advantages of others and evaluate them sincerely, you will make others value you because they feel they are valued.

28. You will never see me when I am the loneliest, because you are the only one who is not by my side.

29. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement, blooming in a lonely forest without wind?

Thirty. Let go of fatigue, let go of your mood, give your mood a holiday, and let your soul be comforted. Only in this way can we regain our strength and welcome each new day with a good attitude.

31. The space formed by singing allows the years to come and go freely, so it still protects the face of the person who has never changed and a huge and unending hatred.

32. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misaligned drawing. Everything in the past cannot be returned to the past, so it slowly extends and staggers bit by bit. Maybe we really should forget the things that were missed

33. Don’t borrow money from friends, especially borrow money that you can’t pay back. If you borrow money, you must borrow it and pay it back.

34. Some stories, no one will keep except memories; some helpless, no one will tell except silence; some things, no one will understand except yourself.

35. The most regretful thing in life is to give up easily what should not be given up and stubbornly persist in what should not be persisted.