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It's dawn Say something sad.

It's dawn Say something sad.

One day, if you go back to your old place. Whether it will make you disappointed for a long time in this place that once gave you joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and whether it will make you fall into deep meditation. Whether you can overlap the footprints of that year, remember every oath you made! The following are beautiful and sad sentences compiled by Juzijun for you .. com, my J.L Welcome to the Sentence Network for more positive energy sentences.

How can I express my deepest sorrow? How can I live with a silent heart? I'm still a walking corpse, and my heartache without a track makes me want to forget the whole world.

Tears flow down, only to know that separation is another kind of understanding.

If I give up, it's not because I lost, but because I understand.

It turns out that being loved is happy, but it turns out that loving someone is difficult.

Take the initiative for a long time, everyone will be tired, not out of love, just tired.

Time flies, youth is hard to stay, where is the way home?

Tell yourself? Don't be emotional, don't miss it secretly, and don't look back.

Many things are like the wind. Although you can't touch them, you can feel them.

Who is a passer-by in his life, who is the wheel of his life, the dust of past lives, the wind of this life, and the soul of endless sadness.

The past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

I love you so much that I ignore myself. I trust you enough to doubt myself.

I try to be what you like, but you tell me that you love her.

Happiness is not how much you have, but what you value and what you can't have. If you deliberately pursue what you can't have, you will ignore what you already have, including the people who love you and the footprints left behind you. Happiness is very simple, because we are too serious and eager to get something that doesn't belong to us, which makes our life full of troubles. When you stand in trouble and look up, happiness has been trampled underfoot.

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

A dream, an empty dream, no matter how beautiful the oath is, there will be a day of withering.

Sometimes I do everything for one person, but I can't compare with others doing nothing.

The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't give up easily and stick to what you shouldn't stick to.

The world laughs at me for being too hypocritical, and I laugh at the world for being too realistic.

Loneliness is actually beautiful, you and I can understand it, because we are all vulgar, come alone and go alone.

Unforgettable thoughts are still in the middle of the night, still clear and comfortable under the reference of moonlight, and there are stories with no ending. The initial oath has no news in the world of mortals, and the ending has no end under the beating of years.

I know it won't work out, but I will stick to it because I still love it.

It's not that I don't love you, but I find that you don't need me anymore.

Will Doraemon fail one day, Spongebob can't laugh, Ali hates peaches, and you and I are strangers?

I finally drifted. I have no harbor and no course, but I am always chasing after waves of satire. I don't know what reason can keep me alive and what can make me pursue.

Years have mercilessly mottled the love on the Sansheng stone. How can I change my destiny? Therefore, only the clouds of acacia deep in the soul can be released, let it drift and slowly cover the lonely sandbar.

I tried my best to make you pay attention to me, and finally found out that I was too romantic.

How many lonely waits does life have to go through before we finally wait for the person we are waiting for? I feel so painful and awake, because I don't know how many times I can miss someone.

Night, sleep, wake up, drunk, you still left.

Time will slowly precipitate memories, some people will gradually blur in your heart, learn to let go, and your happiness needs to be fulfilled by yourself.

Life is like peeling an onion, one slice will make people cry.

Happiness is always full of defects.

If I suddenly disappear, will you look for me like crazy and feel sad because you can't find me? If I suddenly disappear, will you read every article in my space carefully, and understand how much I cherished you at the beginning? Will you wait for me with QQ open every day?

Other people's fairy tales are always romantic, but mine are always bleak.

In fact, life is very dull, but we make it miserable ourselves.

If I had treated you the way you treated me, I'm afraid you would have left long ago.

Since you don't love me, you shouldn't accept the initial love. You know, you gave me the most beautiful hope, but it broke my heart. Finally, I realized that you only borrowed my shoulder temporarily.

Every kind of love has a reason! But every kind of sadness is ignorant.

Counting the fallen leaves in front of the door and listening to the rain outside the window, the voice of wading sounded this time. Is your heart wet by the rain?

Some things, I pretend not to know, knowing, will only make myself more heartbroken.

There is a Hua Zhong in everyone's heart, which is more beautiful than torrential rain but inhuman to others. This Hua Zhong is locked in loneliness.

I have a grave in my heart, hiding widows.

As long as you are simple, how can I have the heart to play tricks with you?

The saddest thing in the world is not going to never say goodbye when two people love each other the most.

We don't know how to cherish things that are too easy to get.

Once, there was a man who really walked into my world. But before you know it, it has disappeared. Since then, no one can walk around in my little world at will.

Acacia, fleeting, is blown by the west wind for no reason.

Even if you are poor, you are different from others.

I especially remember that we were all young, but now, we are all grown up.

I'm sorry! I shouldn't still be thinking about you.

Flowers always fall, flowers always empty.

Sometimes, I know something by chance, only to find that what I care about is so ridiculous.

Face the complexity of life with the simplicity of a glass of water.

Laughing and crying hurts the most.

I treat the loneliness of two people with one person's persistence.

There is something in my heart, but nothing in my heart.

One day, I finally stopped thinking about her, because she has been away for too long, and my habit is no longer a habit.

Things on earth are hard for people to wish, and it depends on how many times the moon is round. The tempering of years has already replaced the once tough face! However, there are too many people who are passionate about love, and I am just a dust on the world of mortals under the waves, and I can only pass you by briefly!

Forget, so cold, absolutely, but the most lovesick.

I love you as firmly as you don't love me.

Time, starting from zero. The story can't end at the end.

The ending has been written. What shall we change?

The cello sounds like a river. The left bank is a memory I can't forget, and the right bank is a glorious time I deserve to persist in. What flows in the middle is my faint sadness every year!

Health; Just when a flower blooms and falls; Just a moment when a leaf falls.

Sometimes I take others too seriously, and as a result, I am nothing in the eyes of others.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

We are parallel tracks, and we won't be dislocated unless there is an accident.

The more you try to forget, the more you remember. Memory is a tormenting thing.

Love when you are young is that you happily think that you will spend your life with the person in front of you, so you have expectations for everything in the future and insist that it will come true. Walking through Qianshan, you will suddenly realize. So many years is just a dream given to you by God, in order to support your long life.

The consequence of thinking is to push yourself to despair.

Time never stops its pace, even if we hide in a paradise without interference. You have to look at the spring flowers and the autumn moon, and you have to go through life and death.

When love leaves, please let love live and let yourself live.

Thank you for your rudeness, which made me learn to give up.

Actually, it's nice to be alone. No worries, no ties, just a little lonely.

Wait? This may not be easy; Hurt? But it's simple.

I remember you once said you wouldn't hurt me, but you made me sad again and again. Why do you always make me sad? Is it because I love someone I shouldn't, or because you broke my heart?

Some injuries will never heal.

People can live happily, but we choose complexity, sigh!

There seems to be an abyss ahead, but it is induced by your beautiful smile. If you stop lying, I will jump without hesitation.

Regret is an emotion that enervates our spirit, causing a greater loss than loss and making a bigger mistake than mistake, so don't regret it.

What can be recalled proves to have been lost.

Don't take my unswerving dedication to you as your capital to ignore me and love you, okay?

So we are the humblest people in the world? A sentient person, but their feelings are hard to see.

Some people, some things, lost and never come back, blame themselves for not cherishing them at the beginning.

Don't think too great of yourself, you know, in other people's world, no matter how well you do, you are only a supporting role.

No matter whether you try to stay or not, those who should go are destined to stay, and those who don't are destined to accompany you for a lifetime.

Coffee tastes bitter. Happiness and sadness, truth and emotion, still can feel the yearning and loneliness. Tears, quietly dripping on the keyboard?

What can be lifted and put down is called weightlifting, and what can be lifted and put down is called load. Unfortunately, most people's love is heavy.

Some things can't be tolerated anymore.

Never look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, why take the oath? Today, everything is like water without a trace; Tomorrow, you will be a stranger.

Sometimes we are willing to forgive someone, not because we really want to forgive him, but because we don't want to lose him.

Only after we lost it did we find that we were not from the same world.

I don't want to say any more, and I don't want to understand who is right or wrong. I just know that you have hurt me too much, too long, too long.

Sometimes I don't understand, I just don't want to understand; Sometimes I don't know, but I just don't want to say it; Sometimes it's not that I don't understand, but that there's nothing I can do, so I keep silent. Some words are suitable for hiding in the heart; Some pain, suitable for silent forgetting; Some memories are only suitable for occasional aftertaste. A lot of things, experienced, just know; Many changes, you don't need to say it, just understand it yourself.

Just broke up. Don't exaggerate loneliness.

The furthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you and can only wish you happiness.

How long will it last forever? How far is forever?

The vows of eternal love are empty in the end, and the water is faint, drifting with you.

Youth has not yet begun, and old age has arrived.

If you are strong for too long, what is written on your face is silence. Crossing the river of years, life is like a ripe fruit, getting lower and lower. The essential reaction of low-key is that you don't like to talk, but only like to do it in a down-to-earth manner. Those hard years, once like skates, stabbed in the heart, cold and painful. Every story is an unforgettable experience or lesson. After difficulties and obstacles, you will become silent. Say, anyone can, but we know that words will never reach the other side.

I used to think that sadness would cause a lot of tears; It turns out that the real sadness is that I can't shed a tear.

From the day I left you, the left atrium gradually stopped beating.

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

A love is too painful, maybe it's just a dream I haven't forgotten, which makes me awake. I wonder if your feelings can bury my love for you.

Through the summer of youth, who can remember which year it was?

You were by my side when I woke up. I really hope this is not a dream.

The past is the past. Should we go? Never stop.

I have promised, but if I don't teach, I will live and die together.

Living in the shadow of the wind makes me feel cold gradually. At this time, I feel that elegance is quicksand, and old age is a period of time, year after year, day after day, gathering and parting, happy and sad, lying on the sofa and dreaming for a lifetime.

Not choosing is also a choice.

Acquaintance is always so beautiful; Breaking up is always elegant.

Lost the most precious thing, but got a thousand miles of pain.

Learn to forget and give up. You are so careless, why should I be infatuated?

No matter how hard the choice is, it's all my business.

Agreement, promise, oath, I want to know the difference between you and a lie.

Liking a person is a feeling, but not liking a person is a fact. The facts are easy to explain, but the feeling is unspeakable.

Forget it, without peace, time can't stay in the original time, what has been lost has been lost, and there will be something else tomorrow after today.

Once the dream is broken, I pick it up and try to piece it together, then it breaks, and then I pick it up and piece it together again until one day, I can't piece it together again.

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.

Some things will be inadvertently remembered; Some memories cannot be forgotten by white hair; Some wounds will never be seen by others, because they are hidden in your heart.

I'm used to loneliness. When you came, I naively thought I saw hope. Now my heart hurts more. You are just a stranger passing by.

Your space, why should I be lonely with loneliness.

We are giving up and whitewashing our memories, thinking that we can disguise the innocence and beauty.

Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

Gradually know that many things can be met but not sought, do not belong to themselves, why care.

On that day, I watched you leave with heartbreaking eyes. Today, let me take a ride with the trace of your affectionate eyes to warm my heart that has never been warm this season.

Sometimes I find myself like a dandelion, with no home, always swaying in the wind. When the wind blows, I don't know where I will land. Every stay is just a beautiful memory. I always give my all to take root here, but I don't know that Liu Ni has blossomed and there is no place for me. Maybe my goal in life is just to find a home, but every time I am full of expectations, I am black and blue. Maybe I'm just used to that kind of sadness.

Who can know their past lives? Walking on this vast road of mortals, I always feel that some people who pass by have met each other. But what is certain is that you have never met in your life. Is it because we met by a forgotten river in a previous life? Or pass by on the Naihe Bridge?

Is there a place where I can hide without being afraid of sadness?

If, I say if, I leave, will you come to me in tears and desperate?

There are some concerns in my heart, but some love has to be peaceful?

Once love, once pain, once confusion, who made me forget your appearance, but now it is an eternal injury.

In an uncertain era, we always love too early, give up too fast, make promises easily, and don't want to wait for the result.

Is there such a person, you have said to give up countless times, but you still can't bear to part with it?

The key in my heart can't be opened so far. Because I can't forget you.

Is there a window that can make you not despair, take a look at the world of flowers and flowers, but have a dream, some people cry, some people laugh, some people lose, some people are old, and the ending is different.

The past can really pass, is the present really the present?

When in love, life and death are inseparable. I didn't know you after the breakup.

I was deeply hurt by love and locked myself too tightly.

Being together for a long time will be boring, but being apart for a long time will be missed. So, cherish the time together.

I sent my heart to the wrong address, please return it to me at once!

No matter where the world is, I will never forget you.

There is always someone in your life who will be engraved in your heart so clearly, immersed in blood and injected into bone marrow. You can't forget birth, illness and death. He will follow your breath all his life, with your memory, and accompany you to white-haired Qi Mei until the end of time.

Finally understand what love is. Not that I can continue to love, but that I once loved.

Laugh when your lover doesn't love you, okay?

Companionship is when you need it or not.

Some people have too many smiles on their faces because there are too many tears in their hearts.

How afraid I am of getting used to a person's good, and then being mercilessly abandoned.

People are haggard, only for whom? You can't have both red leaves and running water.

What can't be refused is the beginning, and what can't be resisted is the end.

Loneliness is that there is no one in your heart. Loneliness is when someone in your heart is not around.

I am always at your fingertips.

Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others; Good people choose to hurt themselves.

Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed and accept what cannot be changed.

That sea-like thing once made me forget how I was born. My life is not over, my pillar has fallen, I look at each other. The bleak evening breeze blows my heart everywhere, and I can't afford to pick it up. The road is unfinished, the heart has reached the ends of the earth, and the fog in your eyes is your reflection.

No matter how unfair. I'll keep a secret. It's not that I don't want to say it, I just don't know what to say and who to say it to.

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

You stubbornly live in memories, but you don't know that people have gone to create new memories.

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