About being in a bad mood, but no one understands my sadness.

First, it is always difficult for us to give up, hoping to relive the small happiness of the past and look back at the beautiful images that have not gone far away.

Second, we often don't know where loneliness comes from, but we really feel lonely. Everyone is lonely, everyone in the world is lonely, but everyone's loneliness is different. Struggling people are lonely, iron inkstone wears cold felt, helpless people are lonely, or for things or things or for the future, people who love are lonely, and fate is like a book. Turn it over and miss the fairy tale. Dry your tears. . .

Three, life is only a few decades, don't leave any regrets for yourself, laugh happily, cry if you want, love when you should love, and it doesn't make any sense to suppress yourself.

Fourth, the last thing a woman wants is a tolerant hug, in which she is willful and entangled. Losing love is the only way to make a woman grow up quickly. When that day comes, women will stop obsessing, cheating and being moody, and then they will stop loving. Some people, knowing that falling in love hurts, are love. We have always been so affectionate and cruel. Those romances, they're just romances, that's all.

The trouble of life is not the harm caused by the objective environment, but the subjective and arbitrary judgment of our mentality on the objective environment. All the setbacks in life are nothing more than the help of fate. Cute is it, and vacant is it. The most fundamental way to solve our troubles is to coordinate and guide our thoughts.

Six, a flashy past, writing different endings. Forgetting, on the road. Constantly use large paragraphs of words to express their confession, record, and rush, time has long forgotten each other's faces. I have fantasized about the moment when I met you countless times. Can I say calmly, long time no see. Memories are always hidden in the soft depths of my heart.

Seven, life has a rhythm, which will make us relaxed and happy like music and full of confidence in the future; With the understanding in life, we will be self-reliant, fraternity and full of hope for life, just like practicing martial arts. With courage in life, we will be as strong, brave and full of confidence in success as love.

Eight, a person wants to find someone to accompany him. A person loses himself. I don't know what to chase.

No one understood my sentence.

9. Do you believe in the scenery that comes out? On a wrong road, others stumble and frown, but you still smile like a flower and move on calmly. Over time, you have become a landscape on the wrong road, brightening others' eyes and pleasing your own heart. The heart is different, the road is different, the sun is bright, and the pain is far away.

10. Don't always evaluate your position in the eyes of others. To live in the eyes of others is equivalent to losing yourself.

I'm not alone. I'm just one person. It's good to have me alone in my world. It's busy enough.

12. Sometimes I feel that no one loves me, no one loves me, that is, I am alone at home, no one talks, no one cares. I want to cry very much, but my self-esteem prevents me from crying because there is still a long way to go. ...

13. Be grateful in your heart, too, and thank him for giving you a memory.

I walked and walked, only to find that at that time, you didn't wait for me when I turned around.

Fifteen, when I miss you, you are far away from me; You were so close to me when I forgot. I thought I was free and easy. I thought time could go beyond the horizon. In fact, I can't get rid of my own heart.

Sixteen, even the best things will be lost one day. No matter how deep the memory is, it will be forgotten one day. People who love again will leave one day. No matter how beautiful the dream is, it will wake up one day. Never keep what you should give up. Never let go of what you should cherish, and you can't be friends after breaking up, because you hurt each other! You can't be enemies, because you love each other deeply.

Seventeen, since I have a boyfriend, no one is caring and attentive, no one is worried that it is not safe to go home at night, no one cares whether I have enough to eat and sleep well, no one is hurt, and I live a free life.

Eighteen, nobody loves, nobody cares, so what? I will still live a good life now, but it has nothing to do with you, because I was not around when I needed you. What should I do after that? I am not as good as an ordinary friend.