Tell me about lingering fragrance.

1, "You wear bloated clothes to hide your figure. You never look at people when you walk ... You answer silently or casually, hiding your point of view. Your words are soft and calm, hiding the sharpness in your heart. You are covered with thorns, which are usually soft and drooping, so you still look like a lonely monster. You pretend to please the world, but you always dare to say no to it. And really say so, so your life is not good. "

2. In late autumn, I still remember that in midsummer, flowers bloom and fall, and cicadas sing like sand. The wind swept past the silence of the old forest, but the dream warmed the sun, and Chu Qing was relieved.

People are gregarious animals, but loneliness is also innate. The road ahead is long and dangerous. Many times, the more you struggle, the deeper you get. Therefore, in this life, people still have to learn to get along with themselves.

4, whether revolution or rotation, high tide or low tide. Whether the warm current changes the temperature and brings fish schools, or the seawater floods the island and loses its trace. Whether my world is bustling or they all turn into an instant. I will walk firmly towards you. No confusion, no panic, no hesitation.

I dreamed that all mankind was infected with a virus called a lie and exploded in the same place. Walking in the street is like setting off firecrackers in the New Year. I roared through the crowd and came to your downstairs, shouting I love you, and finally let you know that I am not lying. You said with tears that I love you too, but it exploded into a rosy cloud on the horizon.

6. From now on, you should remember that no matter how distant we are in the end, what we did to you before is true, and what we said to you is from the heart.

7, paper is short-lived, for a deep feeling, the long-lasting feelings of the years will really fade away. Just like Lin's words: I met you in my lifetime, but you spent all my luck. In this life, people are most afraid of understanding a song.

8. A passage written by Tagore: One night I burned all my memories, and since then my dreams have become transparent; One morning, I threw away everything from yesterday, and since then, my steps have been light.

9. Shadows are born of light, but light exists for shadows. I remember a question in middle school: When is the shadow the longest? When the sun rises in the morning; It is also at dusk and sunset every day; When I look at your back.

10 Although time is not old, I really want to watch forever with you in the twilight.

Depressed, sad, sad, sad, talk about the whole book.

1. The beginning is beautiful, the process is tiring, and the ending is sad and sober.

Everyone has a tattooed lover in his life. Fire can't be put out, and water can't be flooded.

3. We are like parallel two-way roads, leaving only their own one-way tracks.

You go to your skylight, and I continue my exile, greeting each other but not related.

We always say that we should do everything well, but we are always powerless in the face of many things.

6. A meteor that has been silent for thousands of years carries too many wishes.

7. I can't learn your low profile, just as you can't teach me high profile.

8. I loved someone and wanted to be with him. He said he loved me and I believed him.

9. A feeling of never losing to time.

10. You are not my makeup contact lens. Why should I take you seriously?

1 1. Commitment is like blowing a balloon. At first, it was very energetic. But then. It became pale and weak.

12. I always think of something unrealistic. I don't know what I'm struggling with.

13. See the scenery all the way, and experience bitterness all the way. After all, it's only for the person who has to wait all his life.

14. I heard that love is very simple, so simple that the world breaks up.

15. Eyes should not be used to cry for those who hurt you, but to find the right person.

16. If one day, you walk into my heart, you will cry, because it is full of your little bits and pieces.

17. I hope our names can be written together, whether on the invitation or on the tombstone.

18. I still remember your smile clearly.

19. It is desperate and cold to leave after hugging.

20. Sometimes details triumph over love, and love is not sacred.

2 1. A person's life is always irrelevant to others.

22. Everyone has a wound in his heart, where the sky once fell.

23. When a relationship doesn't belong to you, it has no value at all. You don't have to think it's a loss.

24. A true friend will see his first tear. Catch your second tear. Stop your third tear.

25. You don't need to be brave or lie. People who know you will naturally know who you really are.

26. No more initiative, no more giving, no more believing, so you won't get hurt, right?

27. I am trapped in the tears you left me, and I can't see the border.

28. We are all global limited editions. I cherish you, but you don't cherish me.

29. I'm not afraid of darkness and cold. Don't worry about me. Go find her.

30. I am only suitable for one person to be chic, not for two people to be romantic.

3 1. I hate the way to flatter myself

32. I will, as always, be simple and persistent and laugh as I please, but I beg you not to regret it.

33. At most, it's just some rambling fantasies.

34. I have finally become what you yearn for, but now I despise you;

35. The person you love doesn't need to apologize.

36. After several illnesses, I finally became a harmless person.

37. You still miss but stop crying. You're still in love and you don't want to say anything.

What really needs to be strong is not a seemingly hard shell, but a weak and missing heart.

39. I don't want to think about how fuzzy memories can be pieced together into today's memories.

40. The three ugliest people in women's eyes: the rival of a good sister, the current girlfriend of an ex-boyfriend, and the ex-girlfriend of a current boyfriend.

4 1. I know I've always been alone, which is good.

42. The world is so colorful, mistresses are so coquettish and men are so mean.

43. If you know my difficulty, why aren't you moved?

44. When it's all over, I can't forget the flowers that once bloomed in my dreams when I close my eyes.

45. Can you love me for a long time? No, seriously.

46. Loneliness and sadness are always staged in the confusing season.

There must be another person in this world who is doing what I dare not do and living the life I want.

48. I don't think you are as important as I thought; I'm still alive without you.

49. I thought you were the end of the world in my heart. As a result, I gently reached out and touched you, and the weak connection between us was broken silently.

Jason, Nana is so happy. I want a simple love without lies.

The sadness in my heart is extremely sad. Talk about emotional phrases.

The sadness in my heart is extremely sad. Talk about emotional phrases.

1, the heart hurts when it moves! Smile after breaking up, just to cover up the painful scars! Perhaps, being isolated from the world is the best way to protect yourself, hiding in the corner to cover up the lonely and heartless injury and the loss after joy, do you understand? Did you see the tears after turning your face? You still owe me an apology, but I won't say it again.

2. The moon shadow is ever-changing, and it can't escape the haze, and it can't bury the lifelong lovelorn. A thousand years apart, just to meet you. Wild and troubled times, ChanJuan, a few words, thousands of wishes, flowing clouds, rivers full of reflection, this round of glazed moon, waiting for you to come to Hualin, Li Tao for another year, black hair and white flowers.

I really don't want to hurt you. Be together forever, or never contact again. If I stop contacting you, I will miss you crazily, but what promise can I give you? You said: Ping, let's never lose touch, ok? I said, well, let's never lose touch. But how long can fruitless love last? How to bury each other's hurt and pain?

4, tears in the sea, Wushan cloud, purple stranger in the red dust, suddenly looking back, that flowery face, that tender feelings like the sea, will shine endless light and shadow, engraved in the history books for eternal beautiful moments. Tonight, I stay away from the blue boat and the grass; I don't want to dance on the willow tree, and I don't remember flying flowers. The clouds are broken and the shadows are oblique; The geese passed by and settled quietly. At this point, I just want to be with you, * * * ChanJuan.

5. Sadness, whose piano music softened into a Qian Qian knot? The moon falls and the crow falls. Whose wind and frost have been sung for thousands of years? When a smile provokes infatuation, it is doomed to go through a thousand years in the world of mortals. Tonight, I got drunk in my past life for no reason. Deep in the lotus root, Liuan, misty rain terrace is still a Wang Yang.

6, fingers fleeting, scattered, thoughts flying; Striking the strings, like a slender wind, who do you miss? The feelings around the fingers and the attachment of life have interpreted the homesickness year after year in the sound of pipa and piano; Love is deep, loneliness is hard to hide, and whispers in my ears are like sighs when flowers fall; Love is endless, and everyone will feel pity when they are lonely all their lives, spreading silently in the hazy air; The flood of running water, with all the breeze, dyed the writing paper white.

7. Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in the past, I only passed by in this life. Once in my life, there were many incense in my last life. Holding hands is fate, looking back is fate; Life is predestined, and love is predestined; If there is an afterlife, the afterlife is also fate. Life is made up of countless predestinations; Let you knot and untie. Cherish the fate, follow the fate, and you can see the origin and end with the Buddha's heart.

8, the world of mortals drunk for thousands of years, accompanied by lonely songs. For you, I am drunk for eternity, and I am pale for the fleeting and eternal love in this rolling world of mortals. Thousands of years of poetry and painting, smiling and drinking your charming wine and wine. Once the sea turned into several dreams and sorrows, and their fingertips inadvertently crossed the Millennium, locking the fragrance at this moment in a melancholy heart.

9. Iraqis in the mirror, flowers and shadows scattered on the moon. If there is no chance in the world, who will I think of? Wash away the lead, repair the capacity and cover up the heart, and love will go with the wind. Who am I willing to forget? The world of mortals is locked in, only because of a sense of nostalgia. Looking back, Zhan Yan chuckled, I will not live up to my lovesickness in my life. I only have feelings for you, Zhan Yan recalled. The whole city is a warm and smiling pear vortex. I just want you to look back once and see my affection.

10, look, who's sitting under the bodhi tree, counting the curtain full of fallen flowers. Soft whispers, rustling sighs, mumbling acacia, charming the enchanting youth of rouge. Listen, who is playing the sad chord in the world of mortals? Who is it, indulging in the misty rain and the world of mortals, writing all the human customs, a Tang poem, a Song poem, and a flute lingering fragrance, which made me nostalgic in previous lives.

1 1. In the dream, whose Yu Di is lingering and whose song is melodious and euphemistic? The sound of the wind is like the sound of nature on the earth. The echo drops from the running water, crosses the mountains and falls in the wind hundreds of times. The slightest tenderness is like a flower falling all over the sky. The petals float across the beauty and fall on the pillow, melting into thousands in the dream. When you listen to forget yourself, three points of water and seven points of spring scenery, and the wine is very sweet.

12, that year, Na Yue, that time has passed quietly. That love, that love, that acacia, has been tactfully for thousands of years. The mountain, the water and the sound of the piano gradually became clear. Rivers, banks and banks have been devastated. My figure standing on the shore is still tall and straight. Piano sounds euphemistic. Who is that, playing a stunning song and burying me in the world of mortals!

13, on that day, you were the end of the world and I was the cape, looking at each other in pairs, unable to rely on each other's despair; At that time, you were the bright moon and I was the clear spring, inseparable and entangled; In that life, you were by Qingshui River and I was by Naihe Bridge. Your affectionate call, my affectionate. After all, we are not fairy tales. With you, we are just cartoons that I missed my whole life.

14. Looking back for the last time on Naihe Bridge, I turned the last trace of nostalgia for the world of mortals into two lines of clear tears on my pale cheeks. Tears entered Meng Po Tang and stayed in Sansheng Stone and past lives. Many samsaras came to my eyes, frozen for thousands of years, lonely for thousands of years, and everything was silent at that moment. How can we leave in previous lives, meet in this life, and meet again in the afterlife? If you live your dream, you will get a hundredfold.

15, you are the pearl before the Buddha. When the dust settles, the memory of love is as bleak as the wind and frost. I am willing to fall in love with you in my last life, perhaps just to exchange my meeting with you in this life. I can't dream because of your lotus nut, I just want to get the flowers in this life and the thousands of years of waiting for you and me in my last life!

16, you are the tenderness of my last life, and the fragrant flowers on my pillow exude fragrance in the moonlight, which warms my lifelong attachment. A flood of autumn water flows in my eyes, and my thoughts are full of urgency. Under the bright moon, I am still a dreamy woman, with long hair fluttering, dancing and taking pictures as a souvenir. And thousands of miles away, do you caress the sword and recite, white clothes are better than snow, and your smile is clear.

17, I miss this life, the wind and smoke are fleeting, I hold the world of mortals, I am the morning and evening, and I set the word for love. Two people depend on each other, like flowers, you are my only warmth, undeniable, and the bustling lips are lingering. That day, the sky was gloomy, just like my mood. Step on the broken sadness, close your eyes and can't remember your complete smile. At this time, it began to snow in my world.

18, looking back on past lives, this life has become attached, and the world of mortals is rolling, who can follow! The so-called Iraqis, water side, hard to rely on, tears flow thousands of times! Leaning against the window, the bright moon is in the sky, looking around, a person is sad! Love is hard to cut, lovesickness is hard to break, I think about it day and night, and I look forward to it every night! Magpie in the branches, with sadness, hopeless heart, tears spilled on the skirt! Time flies, how can it be wasted? Beauty is easy to get old, but how to flow? If you are interdependent, don't leave!

19, the breeze dances in the bright moon, and the dream falls in the flowers. When I wake up, it seems like a lifetime ago, and my brow is full of acacia. Lonely in the world, drunk and dreamy, insatiable. Worried thoughts have no boundaries. A person in front of the window, letting the wind blow, watching the flowers fall, under the yellow flower tree, are you stroking the jade emperor again and playing the strings drunk? Looking at the Millennium, prosperity has passed, but my infatuation has not changed. It's a pity that after wandering for several times, it's still sweet talk among the flowers in my dream.

20. Love is hurt, how many people have been hurt, how many memories have been destroyed, how many feelings are sad, how many are cold, and how many thoughts have passed away. Even if a moth puts out the fire, it still has no hesitation. It only looks at love and hurts others, but it can't be cut off all its life, leaving a long-term relationship, shedding how many spoony tears, drinking a glass of turbid wine and tasting how many ordinary love! If you are my lotus, let me keep a long-term affection for you in my life.

2 1, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night. More importantly, if you are lucky enough, you will be more willing than before. Love doesn't have to die, the fragrance is just right, and ruthlessness doesn't necessarily mean rejection. I just want you to remember: Love at first sight smiles at each other.

22. If a beauty has a dream, a gentleman can solve it; If a gentleman has words, then a beauty can listen; When all the prosperity is exhausted, it will turn into misty rain, wither with flowers, bend with the moon, the frost is heavy, and I am lonely as smoke. You sit alone like a lotus, and the evening breeze quietly passes through the window lattice, leaving a clear ice pain and a touch of worry. When can you read those affectionate eyes?

23. If I can, I can accompany you for a thousand years. I just want to care about you and smile. If you like, I am willing to accompany you forever, I just want to accompany you forever. Your face is like a lotus in my heart. The sunset sprinkles ink and whispers softly, and several fireworks fly all over the sky in an instant. Are you still sitting in a long pavilion, with sandy jade fingers, wrapped in the warmth of the breeze, drawing the horizon and starting from the Mekong River?

24. Whispering sky, endless sadness, softened into a Qian Qian knot under whose piano music? The moon falls and the crow falls. Whose wind and frost have been sung for thousands of years? When a smile provokes infatuation, it is doomed to go through a thousand years in the world of mortals. Tonight, I got drunk in my past life for no reason. Deep in the lotus root, Liuan, misty rain terrace is still a Wang Yang.

25, life is a fate, from the beginning to the end, from scratch, from scratch, although doomed to ashes, but noisy, visited, loved, hurt, then laughed as if nothing had happened, so no regrets. Time flies, youth is gone, how much melancholy, how much melancholy, because of continuous cutting, it is still broken. This situation is like a dream, moving around, just to pursue this fate.

26, missing, is the wind without direction, blowing away the traces of years. Messy dance steps, through the long seasons, nirvana into poetry in warm days. Even if we can't depend on each other closely, we look forward to the opportunity to get close to each other. The footsteps drifting away, the hurt feelings inch by inch, measure a kind of sadness called distance in the exhausted gap between heart and heart.

27. I spent all my youth, but I couldn't get out of the long rainy season. I sang all the way, turned around all the way, with endless aftertaste and shed tears. I turned my heart into dew, perched on the broad leaves of my dream, and fell asleep, waiting for the morning light in the afterlife to wake me up gently. Then, in this life, can you allow me to settle down and return my innocent heart to the moon, as gentle as jade and with clear eyes, just like Ying Ying when I first saw him?

28, a world of mortals, a thousand years of love, a few strands of acacia across the bank, how many old dreams are hidden? On the water side, I would like to take a boat with lotus fragrance, cross Qin Mingyue and tang style Song Yun, and find you on the vast Xizi Lake! I just want to ring for you every night when I miss you, gently; I just want to smile for you and erase the dust of your life!

29, a wisp of smoke, curling up, green dragonfly water, catkins fluttering. Floating life is like a dream, quiet as water, not asking about feelings and troubles. I only wish you a good life, a good past life and a bitter life. No matter rain or snow, I just want to be indifferent, drunk and dream of death, fill my half-life displacement and bid farewell to my life. Peeling and covered with scars, waiting for the phoenix nirvana, I wish to send a piece of paper in desolation, and I wish to have clothes in this life.

30, a rustling, human joys and sorrows. With a touch of vicissitudes, the sleeves are full of fragrance, and the secular feelings disappear without a trace. Dancing through your fingers, falling into a busy life, playing a romantic and sad song. A bright moon, carrying a wisp of breeze, passes through the Millennium dust. Lonely fingers slip through the sadness of the soul, and how much affection is left. How many smiles and tears are flying in the sky, suddenly looking back, a daze dream, dedicated to tenderness and poetry all my life, but I have already lost you in the melancholy review.

3 1, a bridge, called helplessness; A river, called Forgetting River. On the banks of Sansheng Stone, Iraqis are still there. I am willing to accompany you to laugh three thousand times and leave without regrets; Remembering beauty as jade, sword as rainbow, breaking vanity; Unfortunately, Hong Fei has tried his best to worry about every word, and it is hard to think about it. Between the flowers and the moon. He smiled and drank Meng Po soup. She doesn't cry for beauty! And the rain is invincible, and the world is worried. If there is an afterlife, it will be a beautiful city. Who knows this love?

32, want to be together, it is difficult to look at each other, heartbreaking; Love is fleeting, but hate is long and the lights are dim. Traveling in Qian Shan, wading through thousands of waters, missing tears on the road; Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, and fragrance remains after prosperity; The wine is strong, the heart is drunk, and the shirt is lightly sleeved; Thinking of autumn water, thinking of Iraqis, close at hand, close to Yuanyang; The love of past lives, the debt of this life, the dream of reincarnation of the world of mortals.

33, drunk and forgotten, why bother; Pity the quiet night, the shadows are bleak. We have known each other for thousands of years and love each other in this life; If you can't move, you will have a lot of worries, and tears will flow first. On a young night, string your warm words together and fold them into Tang and Song Dynasties, laying a good foundation for tonight's writing. A kind of love can only be sent in a dream, and I, like a butterfly in a dream, dance in the slender moonlight, waiting for the dawn.

34, drunk know the wine is thick, awake 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 a flower on the other side? Whoever caresses my hair owes me the price of my life.

35, a mountain, can not be separated by two lovesickness, a horizon, can not be separated by two sentences, I miss you with three lives, drink that bowl of dream soup alone, bury myself in the mountain, listen to the trickle of water, the breeze is dancing with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading the love of my world.

36. Wolves are warriors who are not afraid of life and death. In order to survive, they will take the initiative to attack enemies several times stronger than themselves. Even if they die, they will create opportunities for other similar people. In the law of natural selection, the wolf is respectable, but it is also incomprehensible and disgusting.

37. Meteor, because of brief and beautiful, streaks across the dark night sky, releasing fleeting light. Although weak, no one can ignore its existence. Life is like a meteor, full of surprises and legends, like a beautiful legend, whether it will be as short as a meteor, others can't decide, and God can't decide, only oneself can master it. If you like, meteors can be eternal.

38. The road is not trodden by one person. It needs a group of people to move in the same direction. If you just do things in pursuit of results and don't know how to enjoy the process, then even if you succeed in the end, it will become dull.

39. Dreams can never come true. If it can be realized through hard work, it is not a dream. People can be infinitely close to their dreams, but they can't realize them, but that's enough. Only after going through the process of working hard for your dreams and feeling the happiness can you live a meaningful life. If he gives up his dream just because it is too far away to realize, then he is just a coward and his life is doomed to failure.

40. Silent withering and instantaneous burning, although the result is the same, but the time is different, which one do you choose?