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Say something stupid, sweet and sad.
1. Nothing is eternal, nothing is long. Find an excuse and anyone can go first. There are so many excuses for parting, but in general there is only one, and I don't love you deeply enough.
2. When the relationship between two people is only maintained by you, but you want to give up and can't make a decision. The first thing you have to give up is yourself and your remaining hope, and then you can give up others you want to give up. Love should really be tolerant, but if it is always difficult to tolerate and barely maintain, it is no longer love.
3. If it stops one day, who will recharge it for you? Perhaps, in this life, we will never meet such a person again. But please remember: those who charge you after you stop are the ones who really care about you and really want to find you.
4. When love comes, the end of the world becomes close at hand; When love leaves, it turns the distance into the horizon. I used to think that love is the whole of life; One day, however, I found that this is only part of my time that I spend the most. I thought that if I fell in love, I wouldn't be lonely; However, one day I found that loneliness still fell in love with me. I thought I could get away with falling in love with you; However, one day, I found myself covered in scars.
5. "If fat me and thin me appeared at the same time, which one would you choose?" "The fat one, of course." "Don't lie, no one will choose to be fat." "... because you are fat, no one loves you. "What a touching sentence.
6. When happiness passed us by, we also smelled sadness. It's just that sometimes it comes too suddenly and people are at a loss, but it's really a cruel and honest fact. Therefore, we should not expect too much happiness. Because, the happier you are, the easier it is to get hurt, because the happier you are, the easier it is to feel sad. Life is a long journey. Don't waste time waiting for those who don't want to go hand in hand with you.
7. One person is sad and one person is happy; One person talks to himself, while the other hums; A person sits on the railing to watch the night scene, and a person waits for the moon to set and get up in the morning. Accustomed to sitting alone, no sorrow, no trouble; Accustomed to sleeping alone, forgetting time and existence; Get used to your own world, because your own world is only understood by yourself.
8. Time can't dilute the pain, only erase the memory. When the small fragments of the past are inadvertently evoked by casual things, those happy or sad memories are always sweet, which always makes me feel the pain in my heart and tears can't be suppressed.
9. When you are drunk, you know the dream is empty. It turns out that it is also a kind of pain to watch the residual flowers wither. Who buried the promise of a lifetime in front of your grave? Whose love of life and death is painted in the world of mortals? In the end, I can only keep the same face for a thousand years. Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, I feel sad, but I can't hide the mottled time. Burned-out elegance, for whom to turn into flowers on the other side!
10. Make the appearance simple and the connotation will be richer. Make your needs simple and your mind will be richer. Keep your words concise, and your communication will be richer. Let selfishness become simple, and friendship will be richer. Let the mood become simple, and life will be richer. Make the environment simpler and the space richer. Make love simpler and happiness richer.
1 1. Life is full of station after station. We are all travelers. Because of different destinations, we have to part here. Dry my tears, I want to go my way. If you really deserve love, I will miss you forever. Thank you for accompanying me. If you don't deserve it, I'll dump you as if I never knew you. You are the mistake of my youth and ignorance.
12. There is no completely relaxed and happy love in this world. Love is not negotiable. If you accept love, you must follow it. You can't say: I don't want this, I want more. Only when you are anxious can you relax. Only when there is a trough can there be an orgasm. All these make you rich, profound and indispensable. I won't think about whether this is true love or not. Because true love doesn't give me time to think and hesitate.
13. Don't be too kind to a person, because you will eventually find that if you treat someone for a long time, that person will get used to it and then take it for granted. In fact, you could have been stupid enough to ignore the return at all costs, but the reality is always chilling. In fact, you clearly know that the lowest thing is feelings, and the coolest thing is people's hearts.
14. No one can say the sentence he is waiting for. No one understands that lingering thoughts are both comfort and sadness. At this time, they are no longer young and look forward to it. It was not their fate that they finally compromised. Because they trust each other too much but don't know each other.
Editor's note: If one person is lonely and two people are equal to happiness, then two people together will always be short-lived. The running-in that can't be forced, the loneliness that is torn inside, the time flies, and even the unhappiness of two people can all be transformed into flowers of memories. Some classic sad sentences
1. Friendship often ends in love; But love doesn't end in friendship.
2. A seemingly wrong choice may be the most beautiful adventure in your life.
From today on, smile every day, except life and death, everything is a small matter.
4. A life-long soul mate is someone who can be your truest self in front of him.
No matter how despised people around you are, you should not be prevented from living proudly in Leng Yan. You are expensive, so live a precious life!
6. How many people always look through the old chat records with him after breaking up, and then laugh and cry.
7. Destiny is not an opportunity, but a choice. Fate lies not in waiting, but in struggling.
8. Regret what has happened, ignore what is happening now, worry about what has not happened, and the source of mental fatigue.
9. Forgiveness is just quietly burying regrets; Forgetting is the deepest and most thorough tolerance.
10. There is no dream at the end of life, and there is no faith at the end of hope. Love stops at no longer caring, and friendship stops at no longer sharing.
1 1. You don't know how hypocritical society is until reality slaps you; You don't know that people are awesome until your so-called friends hurt you.
12. I turned my world upside down and found you.
13. Every road is an understanding. good night
14. Tiredness is sometimes a kind of enjoyment, because it enriches life.
15. Dear, please remember-when the pain of persistence is greater than the pain of giving up, it is time to let go.
16. No matter what happened in the past, whether you are ready or not, the next moment is a new beginning.
17. The only thing you can't cheat in the world is your own heart, which always exposes your joys and sorrows when you least expect it.
18. You should try your best to protect your dreams. Those who laugh at your dreams, because they are doomed to fail, they want you to like them.
19. Life is very tiring, half comes from survival and the other half comes from comparison.
I firmly believe that as long as I have a dream in my heart, I will be different. You too. good morning
2 1. Love doesn't need to be perfect; Love only needs to be true.
22. Not every day is good, but every day there will be something beautiful waiting for you.
23. Some things can't be forgotten when they happen, and even if they are forgotten, they are only temporarily forgotten.
24. Youth will eventually die. It is better to cherish youth than to grasp it. Youth will go, I hope my heart will not get old.
25. There are no two identical people in the world. No matter how ordinary it is, it is also a limited edition. Don't look down on yourself.
26. Bowing your head is not to admit defeat, but to see your way clearly. Looking up is not pride, but seeing your own sky.
27. Life never deliberately owes anyone. It casts a shadow on you, and it will certainly shed sunshine not far away.
28. One of the most painful things in the world is not being alone, but being surrounded by people, which makes you feel lonely.
29. It's finally time to say goodbye. I feel a little relieved that he left before me. Sooner or later, such sadness will make one of us feel lonely, so let me bear it.
Looking at the back of your departure, I told myself to be strong and not to cry, because I love you and understand you.
3 1. We are all scattered in the wind of the years. In retrospect, we can't see the trace of being together, although we are so hard together.
32. I know it's easy to forget. As long as you don't look, think or remember, you will forget, just like the sky after fireworks.
33. Occasionally you will contact me, and your sudden appearance will still stir my heart. However, I also learned to pretend to you, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor light, and smile mercilessly. I won't shed those cheap tears again. Then listen to you whisper: you have changed.
34. It's always a long time before I know that what I abandoned with my own hands will never be encountered again in the future.
35. A person's life is full of various scenes, whether true or false, long or short, happy or sad. You play me in this scene, and I play you in that scene, laughing and crying.
36. People's consciousness often decides everything. Understand, beggars will be happy. If you don't understand it, God will kill himself.
When you know that face is the least important thing, you really grow up.
38. We are all good at duplicity, and we all hope that the other party will notice.
39. Don't go back to find someone who hurts you far more than happiness. You deserve better.
40. Some love can only stay between lips and teeth, hidden in the years.
4 1. A person must be lovelorn emotionally at least once, fail in his career once, and make mistakes in his choice once before he can really grow up. So don't be afraid to lose, it's too late!
42. Do you remember the man who accompanied you to school?
I haven't forgotten anything, but some things are only suitable for collection. Can't say, can't think, but can't forget.
44. Fate is like your own palm print. Although twists and turns, but always in their own hands.
45. People didn't come into this world for distress, so they can't keep a straight face and be sad, distressed and depressed all day. This kind of life is not fun. There is no absolute happiness in the world, only a heart that refuses happiness. The world is like a mirror. If you smile at it, it will smile back at you.
46. Life is meeting and parting again and again, forgetting and starting over again and again. But there are always some things, once they happen, they leave a mark; There are always some people who can't forget once they have been here.
47. Find happiness separately, and finally you will get used to a person's scenery. After so long, I finally learned to smile and think about him.
48. In this city, be a passing scenery and a passer-by in a hurry, just for one person.
49. If two people become friends after breaking up, it means that I never loved you.
If I don't see you again after two people break up and say loudly that I hate you, that means I don't want to leave you.
Sad sentences and sad words
1, how to leave in the previous life, how to meet in this life, and how to meet in the afterlife. Life is like a dream, a thousand times. Whose face will be remembered for life, as beautiful as a flower and as fleeting as water! But life is like the first time. Burning incense in my last life, but I passed you by and missed the passion of my life. Looking for you from now on, sleepless! In this world, you are stubborn and your face reappears, but it is not what it used to be. In a trance, whoever takes the floating life is chaotic.
2. The seasons are constantly changing. Time is heavy with many feelings, engraved with traces of vicissitudes. The world of mortals is like a dream, going back and forth, looking for it, and experiencing many joys and sorrows, and how many feelings are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and then gradually fade away. What used to be turned into today's story, and it fell on the tip of the pen. In the end, they are just a dream, without any trace.
3. Sometimes, I suddenly want to cry, but I cry sadly. Sometimes in the dead of night, I suddenly feel that I can't sleep, but I stubbornly don't want to sleep. Sometimes, when you walk through a familiar street corner and see a familiar back, you will suddenly think of a person's face. Sometimes, I have a lot to say in my heart, but I don't know how to express it. Sometimes, I really want to indulge myself and hope that I will go crazy hysterically.
4. On the long road of life, we always need a kind of support in our hearts, a spiritual sustenance beyond family affection and love, and friendship is the first choice. Friendship will always bring you some kind of spiritual dependence and comfort, even if there is no heroism to wine, as long as a simple greeting, a gentle understanding and a faint memory are enough.
It takes a lot of courage to miss someone without language. Walking on the road, watching the bustling crowd taste loneliness alone; When you sit quietly in a corner, silently feeling the melancholy in your heart, missing is like a breeze. You will feel how lonely it will be to miss someone, how painful it will be to miss someone, and how cold it will be at night to miss someone. Missing someone may sometimes bring a smile, but your heart will shed tears.
6, jade girl hates, lover hurts, fate comes first, life is impermanent. There is Meng Han in the red yarn and osmanthus fragrance in the moonlight. Meng Jiangnv, Jiao Zhongqing and Liang Zhu wrote a song, and their intestines were all broken. Lin Daiyu, Jia Baoyu and the teacher of Yin and Yang separated in vain. Cowherd and Weaver Girl are separated by the Milky Way, and family ties are always an empty worry. Regret songs through the ages, and endless farewell to my concubine. The flying mirror of the town, the soul of the well, the deep courtyard of the Forbidden City cries every night.
7. Who is listening to the pretty picky beauty? Missing, like fallen leaves in autumn, falls to the ground and hurts. Everything is like sand between our fingers. Don't try to catch it. All actions can only accelerate its loss, just like sand between our fingers. The sand finally left, leaving our hands alone in the air; All the hands are gone. It is not the hand that flashes, nor the hand that remains, but the sand between the fingers.
8. At the moment we met, I stood in front of you, just a stranger. This is a flashy masquerade ball. After the party, a lonely and desolate woman was as beautiful as a cigarette. Like this kind of writing, I sink myself in the most humble posture bureau and don't need anyone's attention. I am smiling and crying alone in the corner. I don't need anyone to disturb my quiet life again.
9. It's like water has been flowing for several years, and suddenly it's another year. Looking up at the cold and silent waning moon and sighing, those clear words and beautiful sentences can often evoke colorful dreams and gently write you into a faint and fragrant chapter. On the pipa string, you said you missed each other. In silence, who is more tactful and lonely than who? A pot of muddy wine, drunk all over the world, flowers are lonely, and customs are more lonely. Life comes and goes for different reasons, so desolate? The most beautiful thing is indifference.
10, in this life, the most lonely can't meet each other. Met, or lonely. The flowers are blooming, and I have survived another year. Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you! It's not mine. After all, it's not mine. I am a passer-by after all. When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is.
A sad sentence that is extremely sad
Looking back on the dust, life is powerless. Those young and frivolous people, in this way, go further and further with the footsteps of the years. Old is the years, not old is to see your engraving. A memory stays in memory, but a relationship needs to be remembered for a lifetime.
The world outside the window is so beautiful, fascinating, free and flying, and bound by the fetters of this life!
The petals under the light are scattered in the rain, and the direction of falling has not yet been decided. Like a soul called away in his sleep, wandering in the rainy night without anyone, awakening countless raindrops, ringing on his body, and like beating in each other's hearts.
And habits always remind me at this time, how to grow up without loneliness. I won't hide my face and cry, and I'm not afraid of tears being seen, because I'm used to being sad where no one is around.
Loneliness lurks behind the years, and my heart returns to the gray of the past. Those sad songs are so humble and lonely, wiping my wet eyes over and over again, and fading the unique fragrance of the flowers on the other side of the bed, which is the long night you put in a corner. Suddenly, a terrible pain covered up the pallor, and the whole space was full of thoughts, empty memories, no longer complete, and the years were closed.
When you are lonely, let your mind wander in the empty mountain after the new rain. Bright moon, shed in the quiet pine forest; The mountain spring is ringing on the grotesque rocks, just like a pure white practice. The dissolved moonlight is the most magnificent poem in the mountain village, and the gurgling sound of running water is the most beautiful music among the pine forests. All the troubles and intrigues in the world have disappeared at this time.
Lonely, upstream, through the pale, dressed in Yingying Bailu, firmly towards the beautiful Iraqis in the middle of the water. Whispering wine and dancing with Iraqis under the moon, stroking a plum flower and dancing for a long time. Live up to the Iraqi spring scenery and indulge in fleeting time. The name and hypocrisy in the world have vanished at this time.
Loneliness is a girl without sadness. Its fragrance permeates my heart and makes me forget all the worldly troubles.
Coming and going vehicles, intermittent thoughts, wandering in the fading night, hidden expressions, have long been numb. The environment has changed, the route has also changed, and it is still me that is difficult to change at the moment.
If you haven't sorted yourself out and recognized yourself, how can you get up easily! How many mistakes you have to make to learn not to make mistakes, how much you have to experience to avoid experiencing, and how much you have to miss to avoid missing. It seems that everything is hard for you to accept after all!
Miss and worry are gently entangled in the quiet drizzle, floating in the warm red window, and the warm red window screen is floating in the slight cold wind, just like your hand stroking the sky, just like your eyes have been staring at my eyes. Without the other shore, the distance between two hearts is like a zero-distance hand, grasping the uneasiness and loneliness of the night.
Smiling posture and spinning thoughts seem to understand the picture of the year, seem to understand the true meaning of trade-offs, and seem to find something that does not belong to them and should not be touched!
The moment of peace you get after your inner emptiness, the peace of the world, what you worry about is what you can't care about. What you get after letting go is the breadth of freedom, what you lose is the only regret, and what you lose can't make up for what you have! The world is quiet, and the empty space is full of things that the future will face alone, tempting whether it can seize the past!
Mood, after a messy season, gradually quiet, gradually frozen. And the continuous trajectory is continuous. Pick it up, put it down, put it down, it's boring and cumbersome, and my heart is fleeing. In order to adapt, be patient. And the ending, so chilling.
Looking for the scenery that once owned you, day and night, year after year, recalling that ignorance and stubbornness. Looking back on the past four days, knowing that there is no answer, is like a dream, which makes my heart sad. Spring jasmine, frosty all the way, walking in the wind, has unlimited amorous feelings. Those memories about you are so hard to give up. I use words to resist sadness. A piece of paper is deep, charming, silent and quiet.
Being silent all the time is not deep. I'm just used to looking up at the sun quietly in a corner of the world. Put down the diary in your hand, and your thoughts are still floating. The narrow courtyard outside the window and the bonsai abandoned in the back sun are still tenaciously extending their lives. Disc-shaped inverted door lights and the lights of the opposite building are displayed on the curtains, dotted with nights and people's dreams.
When the cold wind invaded in the blink of an eye, the last season was in reincarnation. I can't count the steps of time, I can't see the hurried figure, I forget the last mood in the alley, and I can only have a smiling face at the corner. Turn your back on me and leave. Maybe setbacks beat me. During meditation, my mood, in the last few minutes, began to hide.
I can't forget the ballad we once sang, the ancient village of red apricot makeup, and the wind and rain are happy. How can you forget the long moon, the smoke from the kitchen, the grass on the wall and the innocence of children?
The moment the tears ran down my cheeks, I knew I still loved you, and I still couldn't let you go. I miss you all the time, and I don't know when this yearning will end.
Tears began to share the burden of worry.
The words on the tip of the pen, the pale feelings of coloured glaze, and a string of sad notes danced on the piano.
When the autumn wind meets all the fallen leaves, the fallen leaves still fall and take away all the illusions. My tears are dripping. Can you hear me?
How many lost youth, quietly into a poem in the Star song month Dance, opened the album of dusty memories. Those pages have passed, and how many beautiful things about youth have been branded!
The street where Feng lives has me, you, our post station, and the old wasteland where we used to wander. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble.
I don't want to miss you in my life. The beautiful years you accompanied me through are the most beautiful memories of my life.
The bud of memory blooms between your fingers, and the fleeting silhouette emerges, either smiling or heartbroken.
Memories multiply between sadness and happiness, in the years of hesitation; Whenever tears are embedded in my cheeks, I know that in those days when I am away from you and me, tears fill my eyes, and my heart is very calm, so I spin around my ears.
The river of love, dried up in memory, a dream of the world of mortals, thousands of years later, once the story, understated.
Sadness has become the most cautious reliance in my days of walking alone, and I have always learned to forget.
The wind often changes direction in the mind, even at the corner of choice, who do we choose? The most unforgettable thing is the strangeness in a landscape, leaving a regret that can never be made up. They held the sad melody and drifted away, suddenly like snapping their fingers.
As the story goes on, life finally returns to its original rhythm.
Looking back at the road and scenery I have traveled, those decadent, desperate and warm images are completely shocking, engraved on the annual rings, and the cycle of memory is yet to be determined.
One inch of acacia, three feet of sorrow, how to send red beans. A pool of spring water, how can you recall the past? A magpie bridge, Wan Li Galaxy, how to find an old friend. A white hair, the third thought, how to complain about sadness.
I always want to call you, but when I pick up the phone, my hands are so shaking; The heart is so pale; Tears in the eyes; Convince yourself over and over again; But I still don't have the courage to dial that familiar and unfamiliar number.
If you look back again, will people remain the same? Flowers are like a moment, but friendship is like a moment.
The mottled traces in the month are precipitated as happy memories in the torrent of time. Sitting at the end of the fleeting time, counting the past, still smiling like a flower.
A world in a grain of sand. Standing on the playground, the wind slapped my face. I closed my eyes, the wind and sand filled the sky, a lonely and pure face.
Did someone tell you? I miss you so much in countless loneliness?
Far away, close at hand, there is always a distance called Tianya, which is the place I want to go most in my happy heart.
A memory dyed all my feelings and troubles red and made me understand the time again.
The ethereal and deep starry sky is full of everything in childhood, only sighing, the moon seems to be at that time, and people are not at that time.
Looking at tears, your face is hidden in clear tears. It seems that you are coming to me slowly, and I can't bear to wipe it, because I am afraid that I have left the crystal, your face, the warmth, your arm, the clear vein and your palm.
Dreams are far away, really far away from me, I know; That's happiness that I can't reach.
You are a glittering and translucent spray surging in the sea of your heart. When you leave, the rough sea is no longer a rough sea.
You are a beautiful string of notes jumping on the heart piano. When you left, the desolation of the lingering sound echoed in the whole lonely heart.
Mountains and seas roared in the sky, shouting a vow of eternal love. Wind and snow depend on each other, writing down one song after another about vicissitudes of life.
The height of the sky, under the brush of memories, has dropped a proud gesture.
The crescent moon locks the building and the lyrics are fragrant and poetic. If you don't see it, a drop of cinnabar will fall into the ice heart. If you don't see it, the curtain will roll up the ancient west wind road. Drunk on the river bank, dancing in the sky, exorcising demons and burying flowers. In this life, thinking of you has become a kind of sadness.
In the past so long, memories are the weight of the whole heart, overflowing with layers of sadness.
Zeng geometry, your shadow appears in my dream, which is wonderful for lonely nights.
Goodbye, a helpless word, panicked my opinion. I have never been so anxious in my life and forgot how to face the day without you.
The setting sun in the west is burning with melancholy red, and the crescent moon is full of lonely white. The firmness of silence cannot hide the pain of missing.
Helpless past, helpless future.
I am familiar with the road I have never taken. Because of you, I moved my memory to your city.
Whether our love is still there, you can't give me the answer.
Keeping your vague promises makes my heart feel so tired.
Time flies, and falling flowers are always sad.
If not, please let go of your hand and give it a chance to live.
If love never leaves, how can the heart never forget?
If love is not afraid of sadness, how can eyes shed tears?
Strange city, leaving traces of my tears.
Everyone is a passer-by of the world of mortals, just like this flower, swaying in the wind and rain, and the final destination is only a handful of loess.
Flowers fall this spring, and there are thousands of sorrows and joys. Spring goes and spring comes, and flowers bloom and fall, showing such sadness alone.
Perhaps love is a kind of helplessness, helpless pay, helpless heartbreak.
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