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If there is an afterlife, talk about no regrets.

Some love, hidden in the corner of memories, has to live in peace.

If there is an afterlife, let us meet in the most beautiful years and let me be your most beautiful bride. What did you say?/Sorry?

In this life, I am willing to get drunk in front of you and never regret being with you.

With the landscape * * * happy, with the years * * * old, that's it, okay?

Missing is a disease, because with love and the other half, you have the most wonderful taste of missing in the world!

I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. The night is cold, I miss you, miss you.

How many people like to see the latest visitor, just wait for that person to appear.

It turns out that tears also have temperature, which burns the skin and moistens the soul.

Breaking up is not injury or failure, but the arrival of happiness in rehearsal.

Love to the point of no way back, had to covet step by step.

Sometimes, I pretend I don't want it because I can't get it.

I used to think I was obsessed with people, but I forgot it in an instant.

We should learn to be grateful. He's here. I love him. That's enough.

I don't want to be at a loss, and I can't guess, just because guarding you is my lifelong pursuit.

The real feeling is that two people can be together in the most difficult time, and there is no requirement at all.

It's all because it's raining too hard and there's no place to hide from the rain, so I'll plunge into your arms.

Walking alone in the street at night, I often feel the urge to cry.

No matter how much injustice you have suffered, you must hold it in your heart. It's not that you don't want to talk. You just don't know what to say. Who can you talk to?

May someone accompany you from one place to another, if you are not invited to be your own sun.

Sometimes, the same thing, we can comfort others, but we can't convince ourselves.

Who makes the string break and the flowers fall on my shoulders, I am in a trance. I send you a song, regardless of the reunion of the people at the end of the song.

Come here, just say what you can't say in space, because there is no one who knows me here.

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

Like to do something special, just like I betrayed you.

The familiar string rang again, but it was not the one played for me.

Flowers bloom, flowers fall and flowers fall.

Flowers bloom without leaves, and leaves don't open. Flowers and leaves do not meet, but cross.

Don't wait for my tears, you will understand my sadness. Don't wait for me to disappear before you know I exist.

A sad and ancient sentence: I send you a song, and don't ask everyone to get together or leave at the end of the song.

First, it was a quiet year, and how many beauties the hero lost. There is no new chapter in the past, so it is difficult to stay in the old garden.

Second, it's not that there is no joy, it's not that there is no struggle for concessions, but it's hard to hide a trace of sincerity.

Third, this is my world of mortals. Flowers bloom in an instant and the snow is chaotic. I can hold every killing knife, but I can't hold a tear from my heart.

Fourth, time and space jump, Kun Yuan's things disappear in the blink of an eye, and time is now, not falling in love with immortals, stepping on colorful clouds.

5. Why can you still see your face when the wind and sand are full of soaked eyes?

Give you a song, don't ask, don't get together at the end of the song.

Seven, the past sigh, Fang Qiu dream can't find, suddenly look back on one thousand.

Eight, peach blossom laughter in the spring breeze, no matter how hard it is to find, where to meet, how to meet.

Tonight, I still miss you with tears in my eyes.

X. Tonight; Stepping on the moonlight, let the past fly and fall on every string. The vibration sounds like a complaint. The thoughts in your arms are full of the night, turning into a low voice, lingering into a thin sadness, hiding in a corner of the night, full of faint sadness and falling into silence.

Eleven, snuff injury, landing into ashes, home, green hills and clouds. The shadows are in pairs, and it is a pity that the two places have been exhausted, and the body and heart are buried alone.

Twelve, sadness, in whose piano music softened into a Qian Qian knot? The moon falls and the crow falls. Whose wind and frost have been sung for thousands of years? When a smile provokes infatuation, it is doomed to go through a thousand years in the world of mortals. Tonight, I got drunk in my past life for no reason. Deep in the lotus, Liuan and misty rain platform are still the vast sea.

Thirteen, Iola Street, Xie Bei Street, looking at several blocks, dreaming of Xiaoxiang, which side is brightly lit.

14, at night, the dream suddenly came home, Xiao Xuan window, is grooming. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

Fifteen, he was born heartless, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world.

Sixteen, this gamble between you and me, no one thought that both of them would lose to pieces.

Seventeen, the world of mortals picture scroll, whose love of life and death is painted? You can only keep the same face at first, and wait for a thousand years.

18. Going with the tide for thousands of miles, there is no moon by the river.

Nineteen, the whole world, just to come into your life.

Twenty, Dan Qingjuan, the iron fan is white by day, looking at the world of mortals, the flowers are like bamboo shoots, and the night is like me.

Twenty-one, lonely stars are broken, dreams are broken, and clothes are cold. Yan in the mirror, looking through the curtains under the thin moon, is full of sad expectations. I always want to avoid those memories about you, return to the final peace, and make my heart calm. However, at the moment of turning your head, you forgot the tenderness of the Millennium and planted an unforgettable injury for me in this life; If you are drunk, you will be drunk and have endless worries in this life. Inside and outside the volume, every word is engraved in the heart, as long as a story that sings unchanged fades into the bottom of my heart.

Twenty-two, who wants to live alone for a lifetime, who wants to live alone, if it is not difficult to control the deep feelings, how can it be as cold as ice!

Twenty-three, flowers are easy to wither, fog is easy to disperse, dreams are easy to die, clouds are easy to disperse, especially things. Why are you embarrassed?

I've been looking for you for generations, but you left me without even looking.

Twenty-five, when the glory is exhausted, but the road ahead is long, people still remember who they hate when they return.

Twenty-six, drink on thousands of feet, the quiet night becomes acacia, it is difficult to wave a wisp of affection. The fragments of the past become the sadness of lifelong reading. Unforgettable, long-lasting memories are torn into silk threads. I hate staying up at night and missing the whole place. I cut a thin Leng Yue. I can remember it vividly. I am in love.

Twenty-seven, looking back at the meeting in Tolin Temple the day before yesterday, looking back today is the world of mortals.

Twenty-eight, you owe me ninety-nine love and hate, how can you still get it for a lifetime?

Twenty-nine, let the flowers bloom like water and turn into precipitation. The legendary oath is not necessarily long.

Thirty, words are crazy, roads are crazy, and only roads are eternal spring! The empty space is full of joys and sorrows of life and death, embers are hanging and smoke is flying all over the sky.

At the age of 31, I lost my life for you, but you gave me away and married someone else.

At the age of 32, the butterfly disappeared and a candle burned me out.

Thirty-three, the sea of clouds is clear, the mountains and rivers are full of shadows, and the fragrant snow blows cold in Guangxi.

Thirty-four, with my eternal life, for your absolute beauty.

Thirty-five, dew hates morning flowers and hates autumn. I fell to the ground after being drunk.

Thirty-six, thinking about the world, no whereabouts; Look at all kinds of red and purple, turning into dust.

37. In the era of low complaint, despite resentment, tears of praise and autumn leaves fall on the earth.

Thirty-eight, candlelight laughs at the changes of the world, becomes like running water, and annihilates the sad sound of heartbroken. Who hates the sky, God makes people far away.

Thirty-nine, the dust settles and the lead is washed away. Who will cover her hands and pour out the world for her? Who won the talent and accompanied her around the world?

Forty, Hua Cuo resents the flowers, and China people regret it after the New Year!

Forty-one, fortunately, I can meet you in my lifetime and say with a smile that I will lose you in my hair the day I fall behind.

Forty-two, the burnt-out elegance, for whom turned into this shore flower?

Forty-three, if you are not waiting for someone, why keep this empty city.

Forty-four, swaying a song and finally dispersing, the fragrant flowers fall and float. Watching fireworks like a dream is already a piece of water.

Forty-five, the voice outside the window at night, the candle shadow shines on the dream soul, know that I understand that I am just a person.

Forty-six, the sky is far away, the land is far away, and the eyes are on the sea.

Forty-seven, I didn't feel like I was flying. I waited for the moment when my eyes were as light as smoke.

I curse your life-long encounter, but life-long differences are unforgettable.

Forty-nine, the moon is bright, the wind is bleak, and an ancient pipa sours the homesickness of this life. Miss stepping on the night, Didi activities in the moon sea, the night is full of chaos. The mark left by the slightest sound collides with the stupid action at the bottom of my heart, and tears overflow my eyes and flow like a string.

Fifty, Yuzhu once recorded a phoenix tour, where people went to the building and water went to the building.

Sad words: That's only because I think that when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.

Complete works of sad sentences about youth and love years

1. Although the ups and downs of love will make the relationship between the two people closer, it will also make this love better. However, sometimes it will make you pay more because of mutual distrust. We should cherish this relationship. Take good care of each other, because happiness will pass away quietly at any time when you inadvertently.

2. The long summer has passed. In early autumn, Shan Ye quietly set foot.

3. Are you always staring at those sad days when the sun sets and you are homeless?

4. Long strips, countless fireworks. You look back with the light, the pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again.

I miss you for a long time just because I feel your looking back.

6. Always born in a casual year, look back at the other side, even if you find love for a long time.

7. Who made the string break, the flowers fall on the shoulders, and the trance was blurred?

8. Turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?

9. Change your life with my three fireworks. About love

10. I always wonder if my memory lives at the other end of the note and my ring dies at the other end of the note.

1 1. How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood, ink and tears.

12. Everyone looks up to hope under greed.

13. When Solomon's flowers were in full bloom in the morning, they all died. When eve's skirt was stained with poisonous fragrance. When the strings of the harp split the throat line of the blue whale. I believe that all this will eventually be settled. I set up tombstones for countless dead people.

14. When happiness ends and indifference begins, there is no reason, no need for any reason, and everyone obeys silently; Thin and transparent glass, separated by two worlds, no one resists and no one escapes. ...

15. Can tiptoe be closer to happiness?

16. I will try to forget what I should forget. Don't worry, it won't embarrass you.

17. Russia is not so generous and can tolerate your ignorance and that of other women. Sad sentence

18. The memory of rotten leaves, those fresh and those green have long been buried in front of the time scale, and only the overwhelming stench remains at the end of the time scale.

19. If two people who love each other really want to be together, then whatever resistance between them will go on together! It depends on whether they really cherish the best (love) and this beautiful (fate) in the world.

I have loved you for a long time and waited for you for a long time. Now, I will leave you, even for a long time.

2 1. The fate of 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.