If you are in a bad mood and want to say something but don't know what to say, then say it.

1, you are an onion, your appearance is always colorful, but no one understands your sadness and injustice.

I picked up the quicksand that I couldn't hold in my hand and dried the tears that I couldn't stop in my eyes, only then did I know that the person I thought was you, not him.

The reason why there is night in the world is to leave it to people with wounds and give them a piece of black that can lick their wounds alone, which is not easy to be found.

4. Many days, I fell in love with a person's sadness, lonely sadness in the middle of the night, sad music, sad words, looking for the inner voice.

5, have your night, astringent acid, with a touch of worry, oh, there is a little bit of sweetness. Night without you, empty loneliness, heart-wrenching depression, well, there is that kind of unspeakable trance and loss.

6. Sometimes, I feel that liking is forever, and that having someone to rely on is like having the whole world. Actually ... it's just that you're cheating. If you want to go, you won't stay. Even if you stay, it will only hurt yourself more.

7. Candlelight shakes the shadow, and the glass reflects your smiling face. You dare not look closely, dare not drink, dare not destroy this illusion. After all, the flowers floating in front of us are just moments. Your smile turned into a glass of iced wine, but it burned my fragile heartstrings.

8. If you like someone, you will always pay attention to him unconsciously. You always want to be better, try to get close to him. The final destination is separation. You can't cry. You have to try to prove to him that you miss me. What a big mistake you made.

9. Who likes to be a passer-by who wanders forever? If one day I hold my own soil in my hand and see the green grass growing slowly in the breeze under the clear sky, I will remember the harvest of one year and my down-to-earth mood, which is the best answer for the rest of my life.

10, when she turned around, she couldn't see the crystal drop in the corner of his eye, but her distant back became his eternal injury. Yesterday's attachment, today's grief, once thousands of amorous feelings, all kinds of tenderness have quietly gone away with the autumn wind, and gradually disappeared with her leaving back.