Watching people cry helplessly, saying mood phrases with distress.

If you can't find an excuse to persist now, give yourself a reason to start again.

A person lives a lonely little life, don't bother anymore.

No matter how hard I try, I can't get into your heart. Your love never belonged to me.

I got up the courage to say I love you, but you told me to stop.

I am most afraid that people who are desperately good to me will pull away in an instant and then be cold to me.

A greeting, a love and a good night every day is all my greed.

Love can't be forced, just follow your heart.

Loving someone who doesn't love you is like stabbing yourself with a cactus.

Girls don't need to be so gorgeous, simple, clean, warm and so good.

Our bet is life. Do you dare to bet with me?

This is the only time I want to lose, because only in this way can I get close to you.

Lovelorn taught me to be strong, you taught me to be hypocritical, and reality taught me to be cruel.

No matter how good the past is, it is only a memory, and no matter how difficult the future is, it cannot be retreated.

Maybe no matter how hard I try, I can't get into your heart because you don't belong to me.

Don't challenge my personality with your temper, it will make you die rhythmically!

When you are really angry, don't cry or make trouble, but don't talk.

Look at people with time and heart, not eyes.

Being single has the happiness of being single, and being in love has the happiness of being in love. There is no need to envy anyone.

A madman gives up a fool for a liar. It is distressing to say.

People who don't love are always entangled, but people who love each other can't be together.

I love you deeply, and you love her deeply. I'm fed up with this relationship.

I hope the world can be small enough to see you when I turn around.

Looking at people's helplessness and love, talk about two:

1. It's just that I've been walking alone for so long that I'm used to being alone.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but liking someone who doesn't like himself.

I really love you, I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive me.

All's well that ends well for lovers, but we can't even be friends.

Every night after you log off, I always look so sad alone.

6. I am a little happy when I miss you, and a little sad when I miss you.

7. With such a strong sense of loss, do I still have nothing?

When my mouth is lonely, I smoke. Who will accompany me when I am lonely?

9. Who made an eternal oath with me?

10. Sometimes, silence is the greatest cruelty to us.

1 1. I forgot who to care about and miss. Sorry, dear, there is only yourself in the world.

12. Time has finally turned me into a person who dare not say love easily.

13. I wish you could see through my insecurity and sadness, but you didn't.

14. You will never see the tears in my eyes, because I will cry when you are away.

15. You know nothing, including that I like you.

16. How dare I fall? There is no one behind me.

17. Comfort others, but you can't comfort yourself after all.

18. I really miss you, but I dare not disturb you.

19. You kissed me because of loneliness, and I didn't resist because I loved you.

20. I tried my best not to let the people around me feel sad, only to find that it was myself who was injured.

2 1. How many reasons should we find to heal our inner wounds?

22. Others say the truth is true, but it's really hard for me.

23. If a person can't forgive others from the heart, he will never feel at ease.

24. Memories remind me of many feelings, but in the end it's all for you.

25. People who are full of their own opinions and ideas will never hear other people's voices.

Looking at it makes people want to cry. Tell me about it.

Looking at it makes people want to cry. Tell me about it.

1. In life, apart from happiness and pain, dullness occupies most of our lives. Endure insipid, also need a tenacity and patience, insipid as a cup of tea, dotted with the tranquility and warmth of life. In the ordinary life, we need to bear the faint loneliness and loss, the lingering boredom and silence, and the waiting and helplessness in the foreseeable future.

Second, who is whose savior? No one, in the misplaced emotion, we can only pay for our own pain, which is extremely painful and can't blame others.

Third, along the way, bid farewell to a past and walk into the next scenery. In retrospect, many things have been blurred and many people have forgotten. Without lovelorn love, I don't understand love; You don't know life without setbacks. Time is the best peacemaker. Those things that I thought I would never get through actually passed quietly and simply.

Fourth, how much I miss my old friends. Although new friends are good, I don't have the heart to run in and tolerate everything. I don't want to open my heart to people and find it troublesome to get along with them. Although the distance between old friends is a little far, when we chat, the familiarity and intimacy can make people feel nostalgic.

Five, the dream of the world of mortals is nothing more than who knows that the flute is like that, and there are still butterflies wandering on the Phoenix stage. The scenery on earth is drunk. Yesterday, thousands of rivers flowed, but today, there is still a river flowing. Things are different, but dust and smoke run over your heart. You play the piano too haggard, with several bright moons and twists and turns for countless days and nights.

Sixth, walking, turning, instant distance; Looking forward, staring, unspeakable pain; Writing, writing, in the final analysis, is falling in love with the beauty of words. Listen to a song, hear the silence of the heart, let it sing the confusion of flying in the wind, as if the eyebrows like melancholy lingering. When you are sad, a touch of softness of character can no longer charm the beauty of yesterday. A beauty and a wound are all sentimental about this life.

Your life is full of love buds, and there is always one for you. Don't think you'll never get there. When tomorrow turned into today, yesterday, and finally an unimportant day in our memory, we suddenly found that we had longed to be with someone for a long time. Later, we were so glad that we left.

Eight, every time love approaches, the lonely deep sea also wants someone to accompany it. The seagulls flying in the sky are crying, and the calm sea is more sad and less happy. In the years of growing up, we were all abandoned, disappointed and injured, and everyone was a fool who was beaten half to death in love; Sometimes I'm not brave enough. I'm used to leaving in the name of happiness and traveling in the name of freedom, but I don't know whose heart I've hurt by watching coldly.

Nine, every time I walk alone, every parting intersection, season after season, witnessing one long night after another, where I once met, I can't find a happy atmosphere; Once that warm place, there is no warm afterheat; Once lingering, once lingering, as if an ancient story is being interpreted, but the shadow of the story is lingering in the undiminished memory.

Ten, a string of parting days, I hung my heart in vain, looking at the ruins eager to be isolated. In countless rings and endless bloody life tracks, we met countless isolated people. Even if we don't understand each other's tenderness, we hold each other's breath tightly.

The missed scenery is like a broken glass bottle. No matter how hard you try, it's irreversible. Some people say that waiting is only for a heart-to-heart meeting. You and I met, without prior agreement or waiting, but inadvertently appeared in each other's lives. Perhaps, we will eventually become passers-by and have our own happiness, but I still thank you.

12. Walking on the street where things have changed, through crowded people, dim lights, noisy noise and strange strangers, it seems that we have passed through a thousand years, as if we have become history. The familiar places and scenes in the past have faded, and the beautiful fairy tales you gave me have deceived me for a long time.

Thirteen, where to order duckweed? Shallow, long wave fluttering dream, heavy and conscious. Look at it on the clear stream, swimming coldly and dripping silently. Luan mirror jade bird beside the red wine, dying, gradually forget mr.zhou's fingers, I don't know how to think. Where Mo Wen falls, it hurts to fall and it gets cold to stay.

Fourteen, in the journey of life, there are always people coming and going. When the new name becomes the old name, when the old name is gradually blurred, that is the end of one story and the beginning of another. In the constant encounter and stagger, I finally understand that people around me can only accompany them through a short or far journey, not their life; With my life, it is my own name and the feelings brought by those names that are either bright or dark.

15. The autumn wind is chilly, and everything seems so bleak. If a person wakes up unconsciously, stretches out his arms and gives himself a hug, maybe he can get a little warmth. I know that wandering in this lonely world, only facing indifferently, walking alone and silently guarding a corner is his only destination.

Sixteen, the mystery of emotion Nine songs Ileum always gives people a strong or light surprise, and the feeling may become an emotion in an instant. To love and be loved is beautiful, but we are eager to get too much from it. In a hurry, all the stars of Yun Qi have fallen, and behind every growth, those years may be left behind.

17. leaning against a small window, looking at a few ordinary old things, lying idle in the yard. In a few cases, the breeze turns the pages and you can't recognize which dynasty's ink is. Time just passed, passed. Now I understand that the outside world is only a moment. Those simple and penetrating things have changed in the years, and they are always quiet and undisturbed.

18. The throb of love at first sight is easily faded into sadness by time, and the transformation between joy and sadness is only a sudden change at that moment. Life is growing, feelings are growing, and the process of growth needs to change some of the past, such as melons and pecks that mature at the same time. There is no fire in the heart and no smoke in the eyes. A lot of things can't be forgotten, but there's no need to be sad or talk. In the quiet night, I quietly wrote down my faint thoughts.

Life is too short, don't live too tired. Life is like a play. If you play well, you will become the protagonist. If you can't play well, you are a walk-on at most! We have been practicing smiling in our own plays, and finally we become people who dare not cry. We have long since lost our previous understanding. You left, I missed it, and I can't go back.

When you love someone, but you can't have him, you are faced with a choice: give up or continue. Many people, including you, said: Give up and stop wasting your youth. But, I know, I really can't let go. If I could put it down, I would have put it down long ago, and I wouldn't be in this position now. Therefore, when the night comes, I can only miss one person alone.

She likes him, he knows it, and the whole world knows it. He didn't refuse or make a clear statement. He accepted all her kindness to him. Until one day, he said, you go, I have someone I like. She looked up at him suspiciously. He said, I'll make it up to you. She cried, pointing to her heart. This place is empty. How do you compensate? My heart is empty so much, how to fill it.

Twenty-two, sitting in the back seat of your car, the mood is no longer the same. How many times, I want to hug you tightly and lean on your generous back. No matter how many cars come and go, no matter how hot the sun is, I just want to hear your recent heartbeat. Listening to the train whistle, it started slowly and urged me to leave quickly. At that moment, suddenly tears poured down my face.

At the age of twenty-three, I suddenly understood that youth was taken away. No matter how hard you insist that you have a heart that won't get old, those days have passed. If I can choose, maybe when I grow up, I will give up the so-called mature and stable life in exchange for a day full of chaos and extreme emotions. At that time, I could laugh so hard, cry so sad, argue so happily and feel so bad.

You must have met such a time. The system tells you that you don't have access. No longer qualified to touch. The road we walked together, the songs we sang together, and the love that was so hard that we cried. That's it. If you say no, don't. The feeling that I thought I could overcome everything was finally defeated, and the hand that I thought I could hold for a lifetime was finally left by the left hand holding the right hand.

25. I used to think that sentence was very important, because I thought some words meant a lifetime. Now that I think about it, it makes no difference whether I say it or not. Some things will change.

26. The truth will hurt us for a while, and lies will hurt us for a lifetime. Missing is only a moment, but missing is a lifetime. There is a kind of love that you love deeply but can't say, and there is a kind of love that you want to give up but can't. Slowly, you realize the taste of your love. Many things didn't feel bitter at the time, but you can see them clearly afterwards. It's funny that many things haven't been experienced, but it's funny when they have.

Twenty-seven, loneliness is innate, when the prosperity dissipates, when the face is old, only loneliness is left to us! It's just that we are used to loneliness, just like we are used to breathing, and we won't stop because of temporary forgetfulness! Loneliness and joy are two overlapping platforms on the road of life. Loneliness is not abandoning the world of mortals and sighing about human feelings, nor is it depression. And happiness is not greed for fame and fortune, but following the wheel of the world.

Twenty-eight, a farewell, stained with Tang poetry and Song poetry, lost in the golden years, wrote a gorgeous farewell, entrusted with the pain of being displaced, and slept in that life, sad and sad. Pointing to the falling flowers, the rain is turning into a butterfly, and the dream of lingering wind and smoke, I know the pain under a scroll of Sanskrit. Jinse is boundless, fragrant flowers are diffuse, and it is gorgeous for generations. Jin Ge condensed the moment of youth, romantic, fragrant and lingering sleeves, and pipa flicked solo.

Twenty-nine, fireworks are so cold that they are instantly reduced to ashes. Satin is so cold, like years. Holding your hand, holding the happiness of your life. You said, love me crazy, I am your achilles heel. You can't tell whether it's robbery or life.

Thirty, my wounds in the years are filled with your fragrance; But your fragrance has become my countless injuries. I pointed to the faint smoke and moved slowly. Looking at the rising smoke, I seem to feel that its dance has the most instinctive tacit understanding with the beating of notes. I don't know if it's my illusion or my eyes are blurred. When I closed my eyes and prepared to experience it again, I found myself buried by the vicissitudes of music.

31. Spring comes quietly. Reach out and touch it? Close your eyes. Did you hear that? Open your heart and feel it? The call of distant mountains, the footsteps of trudging, and the wind of years are all on my way. Not because of heartache, not because of helplessness, not because of missing, but because of a sad music, a sad text, a sad picture.

Thirty-two, there are many things that have become old before you know how to cherish them; There are many people who have become old people before you have time to pay attention. Whether you realize it or not, life has been moving forward. Life does not sell round-trip tickets, and what is lost will never happen again. We are all getting old too fast, but we are too smart.

Remember, it's not tears that can make up for what you lost. So don't cry easily. Remember, if you are not sad, you must cry. So don't be so stingy with your smile. Remember, you won't give because you think you can. So don't make a promise so easily. Remember, it's not that you're not doing well enough. So don't feel sorry for yourself and think that you have accomplished nothing. Remember, you are not the only one who is trying. So don't give up easily.

I always thought I won, and I didn't know I lost until I looked in the mirror one day. At my best, the person I love most is not with me. If you want to love, don't wait. Only time can truly understand how important love itself is. Don't wait for loneliness to remember love; Don't wait for someone to love you to learn to pursue; Don't wait for parting to say I love you; Don't wait until after breaking up to regret not cherishing it.

Thirty-five, I have been thinking about how many years a person has in his life, but unfortunately he can't go back and can't force it. Life is not resentment, but sculpture. Don't even think about rewinding. This is life, not a movie. Some scars, scratched on the hands, become a thing of the past after healing. Some scars, scratched in my heart, even if scratched gently, will remain in my heart. Some people, close at hand, are out of life. Some regrets are destined to be borne for a lifetime.

Thirty-six, the blood gradually gets cold in the waiting of burning, bit by bit, and the white hair is like new. In the moonlight, black and white strings alternate, there is no dawn, looking up at the chaos of high-altitude fireworks, building the next spring flowers with lies on the tip of the tongue, vaguely remembering the eyebrows, dreaming in euphemistic breath. In the troubled world, only by choosing to be strong can we resist temptation and cold current, give the spirit a fulcrum and give the soul a home.

Thirty-seven, after walking for so long, have you changed? Are fragile tears still difficult to shed? Have you changed after walking for so long? Did you find your freedom? Don't you think you've been gone for a long time except waiting for me? Do you remember the way I cried, or do you forget that tears are like a cup of bitter wine? Have you changed after walking for so long? I love you, I miss you, I miss you, I see you, and I want nothing more.

Thirty-eight, perhaps, the beautiful past can only sleep in a dream, then turn into a wisp of incense, diffuse in the face of the whole season, and then drift away with the wind. Looking back, the journey I have traveled has faded away from the noise of the past, and I can't even see the coming pace. I was exiled in the wilderness by time and space. After years of looting, now I only have a farewell poem, a promise and a past.

Thirty-nine, people can never see the lens. In life, you will meet all kinds of people. When you travel through the world of muddling along, you will find yourself so small that no one will find you. When there is no light and no sunshine, I am really lonely.

Forty or thirty workers are cooking a pot of meat. Hussey sniffed out the toxin in the meat and shouted desperately to stop people from eating it, but people didn't understand. They just thought the dog wanted to eat meat, so they threw a few pieces to it, but Hussein refused to eat, kept barking and even began to whine. Finally, when people wanted to eat meat, the dog cried and barked, ate a few pieces of meat on the ground and died of poisoning on the spot.

Forty-one, I remember when I fell in love with you, I always felt that I was not good enough. Because I love you, I want to be better. However, I thought that if I worked hard, you would come back and you would understand what I wanted. That was not the case. No matter how hard I try, the ending will not change.

Forty-two, if the loss is very bitter, are you afraid to pay? If confusion is bitter, will you choose to end it? If the pursuit is bitter, will you choose stubbornness? If separation is bitter, who will you talk to? There is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but I can't say it. There is a kind of love that obviously wants to let go, but it can't be separated. There is a kind of love, knowing that it is suffering, but it cannot be avoided. There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way out, but the heart can't be redeemed.

Forty-three, there are so many friends, but few intimate friends, so many passers-by, but few memories. No one knows my sadness, my loss, my helplessness, my loneliness, my unhappiness, my unhappiness and my love for me.

Forty-four, once upon a time, in the face of this cold night, how many lovesickness entangles, how many cares surround, how many heartbroken laments! Silently integrate with the night, gently float in the ocean of pain! When I miss this world and that world, I cry! This kind of life is too uncomfortable, acacia surging, floating in the air of the bedroom, flying far away from the half-opened window to the boundless darkness!

Forty-five, I finally understand what you said about love fading, love fading, no love, an excuse or a fact. When I saw you together with my own eyes, I believed that it was not that love faded, but that there was no love at all, because I loved it, so my heart ached.

46. Do you know what despair means? When you are disappointed in someone, someone gives you hope. When you saw hope, that person completely let you down. A cycle of pain. You will meet some people constantly, and you will say goodbye to some people constantly, from strangeness to familiarity, from familiarity to strangeness, from congenial to parting ways, from meeting each other late to not meeting each other.

The signature of a lovelorn girl makes people cry.

First, there are fewer and fewer important people, but those who stay are more and more important.

Second, respect the present, don't recall the past and don't mention the future.

Third, people who are too haggle over every ounce are suitable for buying food and not for falling in love.

Fourth, are you like this: every once in a while, you are habitually collapsed and habitually healed, as if you are forcing yourself to create suspense and waves in your life.

Every day now is the youngest day in the rest of my life. Please don't get old too fast, but understand too late. Give yourself a hope every day, try not to worry about tomorrow, don't sigh for yesterday, and make today better.

6. When you learn to refuse others and learn to answer blows with blows, they will respect you and even fear you. The more experience, the more I believe that there is nothing wrong with ruthlessness.

Seven, if lonely people are willing to look back, anxious people are willing to wait, introverted people are willing to speak, perhaps this is the truest look of love.

Eight, perhaps for life, acceptance is the best gentleness. Whether it is to accept a person's appearance or to accept a person's absence.

Kindness is precious, but kindness has no teeth, that is weakness.

Ten, you will eventually understand that people who want to leave can't stay, people who pretend to sleep can't wake up, and people who don't love you will never be moved.

1 1. People who are not afraid of losing you will only spoil you, and those who are afraid of losing you will cherish you.

12. Don't be shy to refuse others. Anyway, those who are embarrassed to embarrass you are not good people.

No matter what kind of heartbreak you experienced last night, when you wake up in the morning, the city is still full of traffic and people. No one cares what you have lost, and no one cares about your unhappiness. The world won't stop for anyone, cry when you are sad, sleep when you are tired, and eat and drink when you are out of breath. The less you are loved, the more you should love yourself.

Fourteen, no matter how you like it, don't rekindle the old love. The result of rekindling old love is to repeat the same mistakes, and the sentimental ending is bring disgrace to oneself. It is better to yearn for it than to miss it; It is better to put it in the distance than to yearn for it. Love, passing by, is the best result.

15. Don't compromise easily. In life, there is a kind of singleness, which is called "Ningquewulan". Being alone is more comfortable than loving you.

A person who cares about you will look at what you are looking at, think about what you are thinking, do what you are doing, and then share his feelings with you. Perhaps in this process, your views on some issues will be different, contradictory, difficult to compromise, and even hate the other side telling you what to do. But remember, it is precisely because this person has been with you that he has these arguments with you. There are different opinions, for fear that you have nothing to say.

Seventeen, people who heat up quickly are also frozen, and those who heat up slowly are the longest.

Generally speaking, people who are young, knowledgeable, considerate and mature are either well-educated from an early age or lack love and no one hurts them.

Nineteen, people will never cherish these three kinds of people: first, they are easy to get, second, they will never leave, and third, they will always be good to you. But once these three kinds of people leave, they will never come back.

Twenty, you should be like an indifferent adult, and don't let your emotions be kidnapped easily. Don't exult because of a few sweet words, and don't fall to the bottom because you missed someone's news. Happiness is found by yourself, not given by others.

Twenty-one, at the moment of the problem, we must control our emotions, don't be angry, don't be extreme, don't say anything radical, and be patient. Patience is not to keep you from dealing with this matter, but to avoid doing things that embarrass you when your emotions are out of control. You will know later that there are really few things in life that deserve our courtesy, education, character and pattern.

Twenty-two, love is the everlasting of two people, and lovesickness is the everlasting of one person.

Even if we don't make it to the end, I won't feel sorry. You have your ups and downs, and I have my joys and sorrows. If we had never met, we wouldn't have those wonderful memories. Since there is not enough time for us to stay for each other, I wish us to wear our own pride and not disturb each other in the future.

Talk about mood phrases that make people cry.

Talk about mood phrases that make people cry.

1, please be confident. You are a landscape, there is no need to look up in other people's landscapes.

2. When fantasy confronts reality, it is always very painful. Either you are knocked down by pain or you step on it.

One day I will walk away from you quietly, without any sound. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

We laughed and said that we stayed in the same place in time, but in fact we had been swept away silently by the torrent.

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

6, the most urgent, are the most beautiful scenery; What hurts the most is always the truest feelings.

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

8. Maturity is not the aging of people's hearts, but the ability to smile when tears are spinning.

9. If you shed tears, my heart will be wet first.

10, some people can't say anything good, but no one can replace it.

1 1, choose the lightest troubles and deduce the bumpy life.

12, tears flow a thousand times when the heart beats.

13, your eyes are the sea I will never meet again.

14, pack up and go on. If you miss the flowers, you will reap the rain. If you miss this one, you will meet the next one.

15, in fact, there is no "if" at all, and everyone's life cannot be redesigned.

16, if you can choose, don't end a love with hate.

17 I believe I love you. Still. All the time. Forever.

18, drink tea three times, the first time is a bitter life; Second, sweet as love; Third, it is as light as a breeze.

19, not every effort will be rewarded, but every effort must be rewarded, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

20. Memory is like water poured in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.

2 1, I forgot which wall I carved a face on-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly.

22. Those who say they will never part have already been scattered all over the world.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

24. 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, the endless spirit of sadness, and ultimately no one is who.

25. There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

26, leave, make things simple, people become kind, like a child, we start again.

27. A wild animal is injured. It can run to a cave to hide, then lick the wound and stick to itself, but once it is caring and attentive, it can't stand it.

28. Like me, the wound is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.

29. Because I know that you are a child who is easily worried, I dare not fly too far when I put the thread in your hand.

30. If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and bow our heads slowly, while listening to the story of never getting old.

3 1, when you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

32. What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone.

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

34, you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.

35. In the world of love, no one is sorry for anyone, only those who don't know how to cherish anyone.

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

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

38. If the enemy makes you angry, it means that you are not sure to win him; If a friend makes you angry, you still care about his friendship.