Sad sentences to express your mood: Don’t think that just because you have a chicken feather on your body, you will become an angel.

1. I can’t change the beginning, so why not forget the ending.

2. The love you can’t get is always like the wind, and it will disappear even if you keep it for a thousand times.

3. There is always that one person who makes you smile the happiest. The saddest cry.

4. Thank you for your words: "Only when you live a good life can I live a good life."

5. A person, a street, a corner, a silent cry.

6. Do you like someone and haven’t given up yet?

7. There is a kind of concern called being humble, and there is a kind of liking called unfinished business.

8. Don’t always treat me as your mother. I have no obligation to educate you.

9. I think that in fifty years, I will still love you as much as I do now.

10. Life is like a container that contains more happiness and less depression.

11. I admit that it’s not that I want to let you go, but that you never want me.

12. Always wandering in place. But I still can’t wait for your arrival.

13. One day there will be only one love in the world, and it must be my love for you.

14. I don’t have a snail’s house, but I have the same speed as a snail.

15. I want to know everything about you, but in what capacity?

16. Heartache only lasts for a moment. After a long time, you will lose consciousness.

17. You are about to leave, heading for a city without me. Reluctant to give up.

18. I want to sublimate the short poem about my love for you into the prose of life.

19. I just want to find an excuse to be rampant in your world for the rest of my life.

20. I wish I had you by my side, who could warm the air around me.

21. Later, I didn’t know whether I was looking for a partner or your shadow.

22. Love has two postures, one is chasing and the other is waiting.

23. Because of the strangeness, we are brave; because of the distance, we are beautiful.

24. I just love swearing, but I can’t change the so-called gentleness in your mouth.

25. Don’t think that just because you have a chicken feather on your body, you will become an angel.

26. I will never again risk my life to love someone, even you.

27. How many people are alive but seem to be dead, how many people are in love but seem to be separated.

28. Some people are like mops, and things get messy as soon as they are dragged on.

29. Crying secretly and being sad secretly are all just illusions.

Thirty. A woman who is easily satisfied is said to be indifferent.

31. The only lie I tell you is that I am not sad to leave you.

32. Love makes people forget time, and time also makes people forget love.

Thirty-three, if you turn into the wind, I will turn into the rain and guard you.

Thirty-four. It is said that children with cold hands were angels with broken wings in their previous lives.

35. In my heart, you changed from dust to flowers, and from flowers to dust.

36. You once said you would be with me forever, but now I am alone.

Thirty-seven. You just taught me a lesson in life and then left.

Thirty-eight, there is always a person who always lives in my heart, but leaves in life.

39. You can doubt me most of the time, except when I say I love you.

Forty, let’s let each other go and save some energy to say goodbye and hug.

Forty-one, late at night, a person, a room, a longing, and a little helplessness.

42. I am like a poor creature, begging you to give me more care.

Forty-three, the pain of the passing years of youth is worth the sorrow of entangled memories.

Forty-four, parting and regretting, how many autumns have passed? It's hard to meet each other, so sad and heartbreaking.

45. If only one person persists, it will undoubtedly become torture.

Forty-six, filled with sadness, lingering sadness, sadness keeping me company.

47. I am still waiting for you where you are, but you have forgotten that you have been here.

48. There are always some things that allow you to see some people clearly inadvertently.

Forty-nine, there is no happiness, but the smile is still there. There is no fairy tale, childhood is still there.

Fifty, if you love, you should love vigorously, if you hate, you should hate simply.

51. You will never forget what you have experienced once, but you can’t remember it for a while.

52. The love that was once squandered, in the end only one person left alone.

53. There was once a person whose name I always wrote in my notebook.

54. I envy Uncle Psy that he can become famous all over the world with just one song.

55. I just want to be a listener, because I don’t want to be infected with too much worldly noise.

56. At least once in your life, you should forget yourself for someone.

Fifty-seven, the laughter that cannot be heard, the smile that cannot be seen, the happiness that cannot be obtained.

58. Don’t let me feel sad alone. Maybe I want too much.

Fifty-nine, you are my Youlemei, but the trash can is your destination.

Sixty. I heard you applauding and held back the tears. I was too strong.

61. We have gone so far that we have forgotten why we set out on the road in the first place.

62. Don’t talk about sadness. Everyone has their own story.

Sixty-three, after falling out of love, a person is very indifferent, but when he falls in love again, he is happy and bitter.

Sixty-four, one person is quiet and one person is crying when the movie ends, and the whole world is sad.

Sixty-five, frustrated, I gradually realized that I was actually quite good.

66. We have no choice but to go in the opposite direction.

67. The real name of love is clearly hatred, and despair and disappointment all come from hope.

Sixty-eight, a breakable hug is suitable for hiding, not suitable for deep immersion.

Sixty-nine, it doesn’t matter, I will let you have your world. Not disturbing is my gentleness.

70. I have only one wish, that is, I hope my illness can get better.

71. If love is already necessary, why ask if it is worth it?

72. I can’t give you anything except my sincerity, but you don’t want it.

Seventy-three, how many people wake up from their dreams and find that they are still alone.

74. Rather than saying that others make you suffer, it is better to say that you have not cultivated enough.

Seventy-five, it turns out that our story is just that I once liked you that way.

Seventy-six, if you have not really fallen in love, who will still miss you after breaking up.

Seventy-seven, it’s just the end of love, but it’s just the end of love.

78. I am not arrogant, nor am I fooling around, but I am tired of all the reliance.

Seventy-nine, I am used to being indifferent, but I don’t really care about anything.

80. How can the inseparable feeling continue in this world.

81. I still remember how happy I was when you told me I loved you.

82. Every time the Ferris wheel turns once, there is one more happy couple in the world.

Eighty-three, let us shake hands with all memories, and then say goodbye calmly.

84. There are two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly. One is the sun, and the other is the human heart.

85. Look at this person, he says he likes me, but he makes me so sad.

Eighty-six, who wasted whose time, caused a lifelong love, and forgot each other.

87. Life is changing, the world is changing, and the only thing that remains unchanged is a kind of persistence.

Eighty-eight, crowded on the road of love, watching people coming and going, not panicking without moving your heart.

Eighty-nine, follow your footsteps and fall into your carefully designed trap.

90. The two major tragedies in life: one is despair, the other is complacency.

91. Are you laughing at my original enthusiasm and courage when you appear in the dream?

92. Companionship means that I am always there whether you need it or not.

93. They asked me how I was doing recently, and I said that I would not die for the time being.

Ninety-four, you are a scar in my heart, time will slowly heal.

Ninety-five, you must have been homeless in your last life, and you will be like this in this life.

96. When I got used to your habits, your habits have changed.

Ninety-seven, the past has become so bleak, how can I stay forever.

Ninety-eight, the past will no longer come back, but what comes back is no longer perfect.

Ninety-nine, the hourglass turns upside down, and the pain of life is experienced again and again.

100. Everyone has a sadness that they want to hide but are growing.

101. Don’t ask me if I have loved you, because my love has nothing to do with you.

One hundred and two, people wake up when their dreams are broken, they are lost, and they are desperate.

One hundred and three, there is really nothing that is perfect and worthy of our life.

One hundred and four, worlds apart in love, you and I will never be together.

One hundred and five, people who are happy to death for a word can also suffer to death for a word.

106. Say sorry to yourself for torturing yourself for a man.

One hundred and seven, the life promised when you are passionately in love, some of them are actually fulfilled.

One hundred and eight, love does not hurt people, what hurts people is the eternal vows that can never be realized.

109. Time is an antidote, and it is also the poison I am taking.

10. How sad it must be if we are no longer who we are because we can’t help ourselves. Don't always blame others for disappointing you, blame yourself for expecting too much. _Sad sentences

Introduction: Disappointment is sometimes a kind of happiness. It is because of expectations that one is disappointed. Because there is love, there will be expectations, so even if you are disappointed, it is still a kind of happiness, although this kind of happiness is a bit painful. Don't always blame others for disappointing you, blame yourself for expecting too much.

1. There are always times when others have spoken to our hearts, but we are unwilling to admit it.

2. The kind of songs you hear, the kind of articles you read, the kind of words you write, and the kind of people you meet depend on the kind of person you are.

3. Don’t blame others for disappointing you. Blame yourself for expecting too much.

4. If you care too much about other people’s opinions, your life will become a piece of underpants. You have to catch up on whatever other people fart.

5. It’s okay to be sad for a while, it’s okay to cry if you want to, and it’s okay to be alone for a while. Give it some time and everything will pass.

6. The standard of maturity should be knowing when to be silent.

7. If I didn’t know, didn’t know, didn’t know, didn’t love, or didn’t love, how could I be so worried about gains and losses, greedy and insatiable.

8. If there is nothing you can do, let nature take its course.

9. If you can't let go, don't let it go. If you can't forget it, remember it first. One day you will find that you have forgotten it while you are still thinking about it.

10. Unless a person is completely desperate once, he will not understand what he cannot give up the most, nor will he understand what true happiness is.

11. Life often plays a joke on us. Whoever you expect will be farther away from you; whoever you are attached to will hurt you the most.

12. People are always like this. They finally reach the age where they know how to cherish, but everything is lost.

13. I don’t know whether I am becoming more and more independent or feeling guilty. After walking for so long, I find that the only person I can rely on is myself.

14. When the curse words come to your lips and you swallow them back, or when you type and delete the hurtful messages, you have really grown up a lot.

15. You must learn to cover your ears and not listen to the bustling sounds; there is no hard-working person in this world, and the only one who can truly heal yourself is yourself.

16. The most stubborn thing is a person’s heart! Just like sometimes, you can comfort your friends and convince everyone, but the only thing you can't convince is your own heart.

17. Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with just one sentence. Sometimes, I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way.

18. Without a beautiful appearance, no one will care about your beautiful heart. This is the reality.

19. Miss, the same word, means both missing and missing. When I missed you the most, I realized that I missed you.

20. If you can’t break up the quarrel or scold, that’s what love is. As long as the ending is with you, it doesn't matter how painful the process is for me.

21. There is a kind of feeling called no fate, and there is a kind of giving up called fulfillment.

22. The innocence of the princess is written on her face, and the deep affection of the witch is planted in her heart.

23. And I can no longer tell whether you are friendship or missed love.

24. Those who dare not get angry are cowards, and those who do not get angry are wise.

25. The long part is suffering, the short part is life.

26. When you hold on to something, you can only have one thing. If you let go, you have the opportunity to choose more.

27. The details are often harmonious and fascinating, but the theme is always pessimistic.

28. Instead of pleasing others, it is better to arm yourself; instead of escaping from reality, it is better to smile at life; instead of listening to the wind and rain, it is better to attack with your head held high!

29. Disappointment is sometimes a kind of happiness. Disappointment occurs because of expectations. Because there is love, there will be expectations, so even if you are disappointed, it is still a kind of happiness, although this kind of happiness is a bit painful.

30. Maybe love is just because of loneliness. Need to find someone to love. Even without any ending.

31. Regardless of this life or the next, all I want is you.

32. There are no unfinished stories in the world, only undead hearts.

33. People will always grow old. I hope that you will still be by my side.

34. Ice, melted, is water, bland and tasteless water.

35. Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of absurdity. Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a regret. Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a pain. Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of absurdity. The right person is a blessing.

36. The most powerful viruses are love and lies.

37. When I don’t want to wake up, the desk lamp projects only my lonely figure on the wall.

38. There is no right or wrong, only value and worthlessness.

39. People cannot be ruthless, ruthless people are too scary; people cannot be sentimental, sentimental people are too painful.

40. Some people are destined to wait for others, and some people are destined to be waited for.

Postscript: Each of us lives in our own past. It takes us one minute to get to know someone, one hour to like someone, and another day to love. In the end, it will take a lifetime to forget the last person.

Sad sentences describe your mood: Promise yourself, love yourself well

Suddenly looking back at those unruly years, it was a time when we could play carefree in the heavy rain. At that time, we looked at each other's faces wet by the rain and smiled. Those moist leaves exude a pleasant smell, which is the unique smell of youth at our age.

At this moment, put your heart into your words, feel your joy, sadness, and feel the various expenses and gains you have made in your time. Depressed and gentle, the low-key strumming of the heart songs, either sinking or flying, is full of soft words that stick to your ears. Even if there is pain, it is a kind of warmth that embraces your heart. Listening to the story of your heart, I seem to understand your silent sadness on weekdays. In the coldness that hurts and is penetrated by the wind, I seem to hear your long and helpless sigh again.

A simple thought carries the warmth, ups and downs of a mortal heart. In the time under the ink, your love is as pure as white moonlight, and your affection is as warm as amber; the heart lake overflows with the warm current of spring water, and slowly blooms into a sad lovesick red flower. A season of spring love, the peach blossom-branded lip kiss burns the eyes of those who love flowers.

I like some sad songs and indulge in those sad melodies. Sadness has such an elusive magic power and such unparalleled beauty. Sadness is actually an innate emotion. Just like, just intoxicated, not addicted. Don't expect praise from others, don't need to live in the applause of the world. Whether others praise or not is just their business.

Say sorry to yourself, because pretending makes you very tired. Say sorry to yourself for hurting yourself because of your stubbornness. Promise yourself to love yourself well, promise yourself not to live for others anymore; promise yourself to be more open-minded; promise yourself not to care about unnecessary people and things.

A person must be able to withstand lies, endure perfunctory, endure deception, forget promises, and let go of everything. Some wounds will slowly heal over time, and some grievances will be relieved when they are figured out. Sometimes, we change our signatures so frequently just to let others know how we feel. But we forget that maybe others don't care about you at all.

In the past, the clouds were still the same clouds, and the people were still the same group of people. But as we grew older, we became more and more living in our own world, and we increasingly ignored the scenery and scenery around us. Stories, time, we always like to miss the beauty of childhood in the dead of night. Those flowers were so bright and precious at a certain time. Now they go their separate ways, even though their childhood friends are in the same place. Even in Yicheng, we didn't get in touch at all.

As tears flowed down, I realized that separation is also another kind of understanding.

There are some things that I pretend not to know, but knowing them will only make me more heartbroken.

Other people’s fairy tales are always romantic, but my fairy tales are always bleak.

A trace of melancholy stained his eyebrows. In the past, whose waving sleeves made someone sad? In the past, whose promise changed whose face? You said, the wind has confused your eyes. In fact, I have always understood your attachment! However, not all words can be spoken; not all love can be possessed.

The most painful thing is not that the dream is extinguished or dies in reality, but that it is now difficult to talk about the passionate dream when we were young. Also, the scariest thing is not living an ordinary life, but living a mediocre life and taking it for granted.

Many years later, there were so many people coming and going in my life that I couldn’t even remember their names and faces. Then I realized one thing. In fact, many times what we think is sad is just a blow to our self-esteem. and setbacks, there are only a few people in this life who can really hurt our hearts.

Whose sunset will not sink? The rise and fall of the ages, the laughter of the centuries, a moment of viewing, a sail on the beach, tied with a sunset cable, it is a path paved by people for their own dangerous cliffs. Time always makes people grow old in a hurry, no matter the fathers sitting on the threshold waiting, or us looking at it from a distance.

What if I am the same? Because I am afraid, I push you away, because I don’t have the courage to know the real answer, so I run away, because our past is filled with a bunch of lies. Facing you, I was constantly guessing about what was true and what was false.

Many memories have become blurry, and many years have become smoke in the past. Perhaps, when I look back on all the years, months, and days that I have passed, I find that a few pages in my life have become blank, and I will never be able to return to the original appearance.

Autumn is still young and winter is already on its way.

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, will we hug each other gently in a piece of peach color and freeze it forever? In fact, we have long known that the entanglement like vines will one day become passers-by in the autumn wind. Like falling dead leaves, full of sadness of parting. Some connections, some deep thoughts, were instantly covered up by the dust of time. The once-inseparable sight has gradually become the desolation of late autumn.

I didn’t sleep last night, listening to the wind whispering in my ears, and the wet words moistened the wings of longing. Under a curtain of moonlight, you can't see the sadness between my brows. The moon waxes and wanes round after round, making love fall step by step. Tears, unable to set off. A frame of firmness caused the wind to change its direction and settle under the cold and dew-heavy eaves. Across the moonlight, I feel the warmth attached to you, thick but not strong, thin but not cold.

Is it the ruthlessness of time, or is it easy to waste time? We accidentally lost each other, turning the opening ending into a sigh. The past cannot be recalled, and the green years are gone forever. You have gone far away, but I am waiting for you to come back. The phone number I wrote down has long since become empty, but I have been reluctant to delete it. At that time, three years passed in a hurry. This empty number is the only mark you left on me. Always remember that you have been to my world and I have been to your world.

I want to go and see the place where we are side by side, as long as you accompany me. In the dim light of the morning, or when the sun sets in the west, we walk side by side through the warmth of the past, and through the most lush youthful frivolity. See if there are still traces of where we met from where we met, and if there will be stories like ours.

The shore of time is infinitely charming. Looking back, that year was so fast. We didn't have time to say goodbye and went our separate ways. Looking through the yellowed photos, they are both clear and blurry. Amid tears and smiles, time remains the same, I remain the same, where have you been, my dear? My dear, do you know? All these years, I have been waiting for your unexpected arrival, but I just turned around again and again.

It is said that the most beautiful encounter in the world is a chance encounter, the most beautiful vow is a lie, the most beautiful love is yesterday, the most beautiful longing is that we will never see each other, and the most beautiful thing is unobtainable.

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. What do shallow and deep mean? It's just that you forget it earlier and forget it later.

The wandering pace is dripping in my heart, why am I so lonely? Is it, that is the deepest sigh in my heart. If so, where does that deep melancholy come from? Is it because I have forgotten the color of youth or the tenderness of love.

We promise to go on forever. However, when the shadow of time fell on us, we discovered that those promises were nothing but empty words. So, we separated, and in the end, who was left? I don’t know, but I hope they are all here.

Yi Xin Chun dreams and never returns. Yesterday’s scenes are still there today. Everything goes wrong if we stop walking. The most terrifying thing in the world is time. It takes us through one journey of life after another. journey, but we can't find the slightest trace.

From now on, I only have myself; from now on, it is difficult to trust others; from now on, there is nothing that I cannot cope with; from now on, even if I find a partner again, I will not indulge in him again Go ahead; from now on, a broken heart is a broken heart.

We are all right, living in this world full of lies. Gradually, we all begin to lose ourselves, struggling, wandering, not knowing how to prevent ourselves from being overwhelmed by hypocrisy, but we also I don’t know how to get back my old self.

Growth is a kind of loss, and loss becomes a scar in the heart. Time will slowly heal it, but it will never return to its original appearance. Searching for love thousands of miles away, the journey is difficult and staggering. At the end, you are still you, but I am not me. We still become me and you after all.

The distant smile and sincere blessings are still clear in the warm memories. The flowers on the parasol trees on the street have fallen. Whose eyes are blurred by the wind that is getting louder on the shore? A meeting enriches the scenery of the years; a thin pen is unable to carve a perfect mark for parting.

Who failed to live up to this attachment given by the passing years, leaving only a helpless sigh? And who allowed you to have a lonely fragrance in the most beautiful years, but made loneliness so real?

That day you Hastily disappearing into the sea of ??people, the choked throat is spinning, why can't I say what I want to say, letting the tears fall on my chest, watching you walk away, disappearing at the painful crossroads, could it be that the love of more than ten years has been exchanged for... Sad breakup.

Who else can you love with a broken heart? Perhaps one person’s fireworks are your ultimate splendor. Perhaps, I was too indifferent, and finally let the balance of longing and waiting tilt in a wrong love, and fell down. Those things that were far away finally disappeared like the wind. I smiled sadly and walked alone. In those nights when I lose my sight, what kind of warmth should I use to soothe the regretful loneliness?

The graceful years, like songs and water, everything will eventually wither in waiting. Looking back, I am speechless and speechless. The loneliness after turning around is endless and boundless. The ebb and flow of the tide cannot accompany the blooming and fading of the flowers. In this season when everything is drifting, I will seal my love in my heart. Let the occasional wandering at a loss gradually become relieved. We are powerless to change everything, and who has seen the world change for whom?

If I had known this, why bother in the first place? I have dreams in the fleeting years, but I have no regrets in loving. Just let me leave quietly. Farewell, yesterday's scene was gone. Whether you stay or not, whether you allow it or not, my heart has given birth to beautiful wings. The love of the city has been stained with flowers. The ground is covered with red, and there is loneliness. We, after wordless waving, are at peace in the world!

If there is a clear understanding between the hearts, all explanations are superfluous! If thoughts have become mourning, why should we persist in obsessing over them? Those entanglements, those intersections , but ultimately couldn’t interpret it into the legend we wanted. Smiling at the world is already yesterday. In the long loneliness, it rains every day. The moist whispers can no longer grow together with the brightness. Then, let me turn around and fulfill your myth.

The past is lingering in my heart. Suddenly I discovered that there are always encounters that leave us with no way to escape. There is always some understanding that makes us unbearable to hurt. There is always some nostalgia that makes us have no regrets. I cried, cherishing it in my heart, and saying sorry for the affection we let down. Forgive me, I can’t accompany you to sit in a rocking chair and grow old!

Time is passing and age is growing. The more I understand, the more I see, the less and less I am happy. I miss those years very much, when the future was so distant and shapeless, and we were so simple that we had no worries.

The world is bustling with people coming and going. How many people can see everything through, and how many people know how to cherish it? Those elegant times are just torn into pieces by us as we drift away, and can no longer be pieced together into the original perfection. Sometimes, it’s really not that we don’t know how to cherish it, but that we really can’t do anything about it.

Time is like water, it will eventually wash away all the past events, but the traces left behind will become forever in the heart. After many years of separation, you are always at the end of my imagination. The years are peaceful, and I am peaceful and happy. Make a cup of light tea and watch you wave calmly in my gentle eyes. When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. From then on, I knew it was heartbreaking. Prosperity, like those yellowed scriptures, gradually fades away with time.

Time is the gentlest knife in the world and will smooth out all corners. Once upon a time, no matter how tight you held it, you would eventually lose it. It turns out that no one belongs to anyone else.

After I left, those days filled with tears came. But now I realize that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and cold.