After that, nothing else, that's all.

1, feelings are not who is right or wrong, but who is wrong and must be corrected.

2. hey! Who is this? The crotch door is not pulled. How can I let you out? I have to kill you!

People with untidy desktop must be very smart.

4. Some people try their best, but you still frown; Some people can make you laugh as easily as blowing off dust.

5. Love is not cherished when you are free. It is fate that we meet. For this fate, we may all be trying to adapt to each other, and everything just wants to let nature take its course. Life should be easy, don't give yourself too much pressure, and what kind of life will be given to you.

7. If it were me, would it be so simple?

8. Later, without him, that's it.

9. I just want to have a pair of my own high heels to accompany me on that muddy road.

10, it's not that I've changed, it's that there's nothing I can do. I gave up. I can't move on.

1 1, ╭ ⌒' What persistence brings what eternity ˇ

12, I have a little secret in my heart. Do you want to know? Let the wind tell you quietly that I like you, I really do!

13, I like you and love you from the beginning.

14, don't try to control others, don't ask others to understand you.

15, meeting you is the most surprising commemoration of meeting you. Thinking of you is the sweetest reincarnation in my heart.

I miss you quietly tonight.

Lele: Do you know? .....

Tonight, I am alone, thinking of you quietly. Think about what you are doing and whether you are thinking about me. I wonder if your eyes pass me when you stare into the distance. I wonder if you saw me waiting for you at the entrance of the dream when you entered the sweet dream.

I like to miss you so quietly, although, I don't know if the other person can feel it if I miss you so quietly. If you feel inexplicably moved, do you know that I miss you quietly in the distance?

I just miss you quietly and call you quietly from my heart. I really like calling you in my heart on such a night, although I know that the dark night can't spread my heart very far. But I know you can hear it no matter how far away.

I miss you so quietly, and this quiet night has become beautiful and melancholy, thinking about our past dribs and drabs, and regretting the past of one day comes to my eyes. The bustling streets we hugged and the water towns we walked hand in hand will remind me of the beauty and sweetness in my memory. That kind of beauty and sweetness is like the halo of waves on the lake, which gradually expands ... until it disappears and is replaced by bursts of melancholy.

I miss you quietly, your figure, your face, your words, everything about you. ....

I thought that I suddenly became a butterfly, flying over Qianshan, flying over Shanghai, flying over all the places you have to pass, until I flew to your window, watching you shuttle through the room, watching you laugh and watching you worry. Although I can't share your happiness and soothe your sadness, I hope you can feel me by your side.

Let go of your thoughts and let them spread in the boundless darkness. I miss your figure, your face, your words, everything about you ... tonight, I miss you quietly!

Classical elegance: that's it, mountains and rivers will no longer be.

First of all, you should remember that year in Na Yue, weeping willows were in the east of Los Angeles.

Second, how can the blood-stained picture scroll of Jiangshan be a little cinnabar in your brow, covering the world, but it is still prosperous.

Third, who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you so much, turned into a song on the desolate road of the city.

Fourth, who finally broke the string, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and finally the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

5. devote my life to make you an invincible city; Give you a dream that will never wake up.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

Seven, after the fleeting time, dream back to the water and watch the fireworks break the full moon.

Eight, when I was waiting for the blue sky in Jiangnan, did you send a jade book?

Nine, look at the moon, only envy Yuanyang not envy fairy.

Ten, have you ever been so, quietly, staring at those sad sunset, homeless.

Eleven, affectionate since ancient times, especially in the cold and autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who can you tell?

Knowing that one day, all the joys and sorrows will leave me, I still try my best to collect those beautiful and tangled memories.

Thirteen, the soul is empty, the person is empty, and the eyes are clear.

Fourteen, look at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, sadness is circulating, but it can't hide the mottled time.

Fifteen, how do you know that HongLing is wrong, all roads lead to the same goal? Don't stop until you have stepped through the snow in Xun Mei and look back at the end of the day.

Sixteen, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.

Seventeen, if the face is mid-autumn, the color is like spring flowers, if the temples are cut with a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the face is like peach petals. If you look at your eyes, sometimes if you smile, you will be angry and affectionate.

18. Shake off a shoulder of smoke and dust, lock up the picture of people's heartache, turn their eyebrows back a thousand times, accompanied by an eternal lament.

Nineteen, if you run wild, I will accompany you with wine all my life.

Twenty, that's it, mountains and rivers will no longer.

Twenty-one, try to see the natural barrier crossing the whip, do not believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Han.

Twenty-two, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Twenty-three, the book will dawn, who can't say fast!

Twenty-four, long songs when crying, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, and finally dispersed into clouds.

Twenty-five, the rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers, people come and go, and they are prosperous.

Twenty-six, Miao Man, who was stuck between her tongues, wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

Twenty-seven, flowers bloom and waves fall, and I am alone with you.

Twenty-eight, the hand is like five sentences, and the last two sentences are combined with temperament, which is vivid in the blueprint of Luo Shen.

There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite. Let him know everything and smile for you.

Thirty, the flowers covered by years, everything is blank.

Thirty-one, if you gain something, you will lose it. There is wine today, and I will be drunk tomorrow.

Thirty-two, you leave this season without sadness. Only endless thoughts are spreading wildly. Have you always been like this, quietly staring at the sunset and the sadness of homelessness?

Thirty-three, the Woods are cloudy, the fog is dense, the fragrance is still there, and the flowers are there. I've never seen it. The flowers are huge, white and blue, and the four petals are opposite. If you want to cross your hands, it's more like a blue and white bowl.

Looking at the fleeting time and being silent, I failed you in this scene after all.

There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite.

Thirty-six, beauty is far away, lovesickness is bitter, and it is difficult to pay. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care!

Thirty-seven, bamboo leaves are cold, it is too late. No one is alone in the secluded path, and there are countless complaints. Only * * * plum blossom language, lazy to be so weak. I am trying to find spring, but I don't want fragrance. The fragrance is nowhere to be found …

Thirty-eight, raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow, and be at a loss for another year.

Thirty-nine, illusory, vast sea of people, once met, never forget. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?

Forty, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.

Forty-one, step by step, no return, first frost is full.

Forty-two, the dust has always been like water, and it is rare to cry. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself. When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

Forty-three, the original vows of eternal love have been said again, as if it were all over!

Forty-four, dyed fire maple forest, Qionghu song month, Long song leaning against the building. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine.

Forty-five, a sword hates life, shortness of breath and courage.

Forty-six, you never gave me a look back, but I kept smiling at you.

Forty-seven, ask the boundless earth who is in charge of ups and downs? Just me, Lord.

Forty-eight, the complicated experience carved deep lines in my eyes. I turned and carved a flower.

Forty-nine, life is like a dream. In the story of getting old, we interpret joys and sorrows, how many memories are destroyed and how many times pass.

Fifty, people can never see the lens, but I mean a thousand years in the world, such as my moment.

Fifty-one, pretty if three spring Zhi Tao, element if nine autumn chrysanthemum.

Fifty-two, you can still quietly drink tea and crush this scene, bustling fireworks.

53. Whose hand did you hold when crossing the world of mortals, but I lost weight in the spring and autumn with the years.

Fifty-four, who should be robbed by who became who's obsession.

Fifty-five, still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Fifty-six, if I speak first, will the days remain the same?

Fifty-seven, who forgot first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them. When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.

Fifty-eight, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

Fifty-nine, a touch of beauty, overturned how many spring and autumn. A little cinnabar, swaying thousands of customs. A picture scroll carries a long history. A beautiful song, echoed here for many years.

Sixty, the river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and you are everywhere. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

Sixty-one, walk with you in the sky and see flowers everywhere.

Sixty-two, a piece of paper, cool thin, with the words that I have been embarrassed for half my life; A piece of paper vicissitudes, the book I am lonely; A piece of paper is light yellow; Remember the wind and frost in my life.

Sixty-three, once the world is completely silent, I don't know whether it is sad or hurt. Who makes the string break, the flowers fall on the shoulders, and the trance is blurred.

Sixty-four, the voice of broken dreams is always fate, and a farewell will never be the last chord.

Sixty-five, Han Xiao is vast, holding prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to become a thing of the past.

Sixty-six, in the afterglow of grass smoke, no one will lean on the bar and be speechless.

Sixty-seven, at most, is to stare at the infinite meaning, as if we met in previous lives.

Sixty-eight, just because I think you are looking back, let me miss your morning and evening.

Sixty-nine, ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles away. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.

Seventy, after the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene, so there are many kinds of customs, who should I tell?

Seventy-one, a few cups of old wine on the bamboo stool are only waiting for the old friend to return.

Seventy-two, look, the heartbreak of flowers, listen, the years are seamless.

Seventy-three, this is a whirling world, with regrets and no regrets. No matter how happy I give you, I won't feel happy.

Seventy-four, lamenting the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and much more suffering on earth. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

Let's stop this sentence.

Feelings can't be forced, and the twisted melon is not sweet. If you persist blindly, you may regret it in the end. Now that we have reached this point, so be it. It is the best ending for each other. I will help you and liberate yourself. No one can bear to say goodbye, so let's end it. Give the future days to the future.

Let's stop this sentence.

First, I didn't drink too much at the first party in college, because I wanted to remember every face clearly at the end.

There is a five-year wish, or a knot, which has not been solved until the end. It can't be regarded as regret, or regret. Let's just say it was arranged by God. From the hotel to the school, the third child came back with an umbrella to accompany me to take a shower. This is the end of it. Good luck and happiness.

This is the most beautiful youth! My youth is over.

Second, the days of going against the current are over. Being wronged and bereaved is really boring. This terrible possessiveness is nothing like yourself, but it seems hopeless to escape.

Third, I have sorted out my photos and mood, and my youth is over. Goodbye. There is still a long way to go. If you are not brave, no one will be strong for you.

Fourth, the original is really over.

When it's really over.

I don't know how to accept it.

In fact, why bother?

It is always the last to understand this truth.

How to cherish or how to let go

Everything is as you wish.

Will there be a little nostalgia when you leave?

Just a little.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

People really like masochistic creatures too much.

If you do it again,

No, I don't want to do it again.

Let's finish it.

Let's end it like this ~ Everyone has a bottom line ~ My bottom line is that girls can't smoke and swear ~

6. He probably doesn't like the sense of ceremony, so he wants to be so ordinary. Let's end it.

Seven, hipsters who are no longer fashionable, what 10 1 what seven sons of Lehua, no, I know, I know, yes, what's more frightening is that I didn't think they were handsome after reading the photos. I haven't watched variety shows for a long time and I haven't watched TV for a long time. Well, that's it. I have been thinking about the summer vacation since yesterday. What should I do? Really, this semester is almost over.

Eight, today's all-night is over. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

I'm immune.

And used all the meow expressions.

Very satisfied/satisfied

Ninth, Nanqiang has had enough, and it's really annoying.

When you graduate next year, I will send you a box filled with my blessings, and then it will be over.

This is the end of my 10 1. If I hadn't clicked on an article by accident, I wouldn't have known that you worked so hard, that garbage Tencent was stepping on you, and that all the blame was solved in good faith. The second place is not good enough for you.

Eleven, say I am narrow-minded, say I don't understand, can't bear it, don't insist, don't bear it! It's not worth it ~ you hate me, no matter how good I am, it's wrong. You love me, even if I have no advantages, it's right ~ let's end it like this!

I've been entangled in so many things recently that I almost forgot about you. Let's end June like this.

Thirteen, after graduation, everyone goes their separate ways, and the chances of meeting each other in the future may be less. Some people may not meet again in the future. Take care! Once said who do you miss most after graduation? This is the end of the university! The future is still very long, and we must go on step by step!

Fourteen, no, my day is over, good night ~

God of night shift. I'm so tired. Let's call it a day.

Sixteen, it's all over.

I will let go of everything about you.

Start a new life

May you find the right person.

It's time to grow up after all this time.

Seventeen, maybe it's over. My school days.

Yes, many words have been deleted.

Let's finish it.

Eighteen, I praised Denmark and Australia, so let's end the game. Hand-to-hand combat will be blessed by koi fish at the end.

Today's 1:0 was bought specifically for yesterday's score.

Keep it for me until the end.

Twenty, since it is a shady beginning, let's end it in this shady way.

Twenty-one, I have a heart, you have no heart! Without contact information, it may be over! Your story tells me the cruelty of reality, but I still don't want to believe that love will be abandoned because of this!

Twenty-two, so it's over. This is my fate with sociology. Although I envy those students who are treated gently by the defense teacher, I have tried my best to leave with regret and a little injustice because I can't experience the warmth and cuteness of the so-called teachers in the social institute in my circle of friends.

Twenty-three. Generally speaking, gambling cost 62 yuan these days, and 46 yuan was recovered, and more than 16 yuan was thrown into the water.

This ridiculous gambling spree is over.

The lost money is the ticket money for this inexplicable carnival.

Twenty-four, everyone stop scoring! Just stick to the end! At least the headmaster can come back a little.

25. England is amazing! ? !

Come on, the game is over. Don't say that. I knelt down.

What should I buy? The first half was mediocre. I feel dizzy.

Twenty-six, okay

Chatting with XX, suffocating into six In the snow, scorching sun in winter, innocent.

I hit my forehead when I was walking at the railway station, and it hurt a lot.

The train was surrounded by two dolls, which was very noisy.

I sent a WeChat mobile phone pia to the apartment and dropped it. The screen saver is broken and the earphone is scrapped. Very sad.

I just climbed into my bed and almost fell to the floor. I feel horrible.

Let's end the day like this.

Twenty-seven, this life is over.

Maybe this is life.

After giving you the hope of dawn.

And then give you a fatal blow of despair

A strong person can only return to the right track of life after suffering.

Cowardly people will fall into the abyss of darkness

This is life, this is feelings.

May there be endless wine in your dream.

Wake up and live this drunken life.

You should take care of your black hair.

A picky stomach and laughing eyes

From now on, don't touch feelings.

Did you see who Big Brother loves? Big brother has no feelings.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival! !

I miss eating zongzi with my family during the holidays.

I don't have a holiday. Let's call it a day.

Twenty-nine, the slow spring has passed, but now I hope that time will pass faster and better, so quietly and quickly. Since what has happened cannot be changed, let the reality come to an end.

Thirty-one, the last day of the holiday, so it's over.

I am willing to be a decadent rich woman.

Thirty-two, I have always liked you, and I have given almost all my strength, but why did I come to this step? Let's finish it. It's like we never started.

Thirty-three, some time has passed.

start from today

Put it down completely and stop thinking.

Keep everything in memory.

I hope to meet new people.

Everything is a new beginning.

new life

Form new habits

Old places will have new memories.

Ok, let's draw a full stop.

Thirty-four, haha, this game has made a big bet.

Let's end it like this, perfect, hahaha.

Thirty-five, there may be regrets to be complete.

When I did something a few weeks ago, I wondered if it would be different to do it again in the last week, but I didn't realize it at that time. In fact, it was the last time.

Afraid of becoming indifferent, want the original intention and enthusiasm of the past

Let's finish it.

Thirty-six, I often think

Let's finish it.

I can't see the darkness and I can't stand the injustice.

This social mode is not suitable for me.

Thirty-seven, I want to turn on the light and eat something. I touched the second bedroom and closed the door. After all, I woke my grandmother. I snuck out for a bowl of Lanzhou Lamian Noodles and found my boss locking the door. I wandered to the crossroads, but there was a big brother waiting for me. Eating noodles on the bench downstairs, shaking hands. Ok, that's enough for today.

Thirty-eight, lying in the trough watching Argentina's indiscriminate bombing made me feel even worse, more nervous than the Champions League final and the Portuguese-Spanish war. I dare not look up. Ask what's going on every time you hear the commentary scream! That's it. It's good.

How can I put it? Everyone is afraid of the end.

But that's all.

Forty, it's over. It's all over. Stealing these five years, I am very satisfied, very happy and very happy. Let's finish it.