Talk about short stories on weekends, and talk about feeling better and feeling life on weekends.

1. I didn't know I was poor enough until I counted the money in my pocket. I didn't know that time passed quickly enough until I opened the calendar on the desk. I didn't know I missed you enough until I read the short message in my mobile phone. The weekend is coming, I will send a text message to greet you. I hope you can get lucky when you go out on the weekend, and a sister Lin falls from the sky!

2. It's harder than cows, and I can't sleep than chickens. The price is competitive with rockets, and the money is thrown at farmers. The work pressure is great, and life is forced after work. The weekend is coming, and the blessings are to be sent. Life is cruel. You still have to relax. Every day, you must have a good attitude and live as you please!

3. It's another warm weekend. Turn off the computer and turn on the phone. Did you receive my blessing? I wish you a happy connection and happiness around you. Hand in hand with health, happy to shake; Keep company with ease and trust with joy. Have a nice weekend!

4, with a wisp of spring breeze, repose my thoughts and convey my true feelings; Pick a green leaf, write down my blessings and bring my greetings; Send a short message to convey my heart and care. It's the weekend, have a good time!

5. You can see my sight, but you can't miss me; You cannot leave my side, but you cannot leave my heart; You can run away from my feelings, but you can't run away from my memory. I miss you in my heart and wish you happiness forever.

6. Let go of work and enjoy it easily; Work is sloppy, happy and nervous; Break and emotional stickers; Stop working and put on a warm collar. Have a nice weekend!

7. But we made 1000 phone calls and urged her for 1000 times before she started coming to us. Zuo Si looked forward to coming over the weekend, enjoying leisure, taking a walk in the street, gathering with friends in the suburbs, talking nonsense about Kan Kan, being happy around, and always being happy and sweet.

8. The boss left and freedom came; Trouble is gone, happiness is coming; The opponent left and the friend came; The job is gone, and the weekend is coming. Lovely little pig, don't sleep late on weekends. Have a nice weekend.

9, Monday to Friday, busy and hard; Complain with you on Saturday and Sunday: it is difficult to squeeze the subway by bus, and it is difficult to make money when you are tired at work. I only miss the happiest you!

10, Friday night, please turn on a soothing music, lie in bed lazily, sweep away the joys and sorrows of the week, let your heart go home and tell yourself: I am still here, no matter what the cloud in Yun Qi is completed, I will always be with myself.

1 1, beautiful scenery, beautiful story, beautiful day, beautiful care; Worried about whether you are all happy. The weekend is coming, send my regards, I hope you can be happier!

12, on weekends, sleeping late, the soft little bed is really wonderful; Arrive at the weekend, feed meow, bask in the sun, bask in the kitten; Weekend, blessing, every weekend! I wish you a good weekend!

13, arrive on Saturday, clean up, drive away sadness, sweep away troubles, erase sadness and wash away fatigue. Arrive on Sunday, send blessings, receive happiness, welcome laughter, please be healthy, so far away. Happy weekend, piggy!

14, I usually eat, but I just don't have time. I'm just a little lazy when I invite you to dinner on weekends. Stop complaining, brother. I will try my best to do it. I'll go to the ATM, withdraw a dollar and buy a tea egg. This is not nonsense. I'll take you to make breakfast, starve the ugly lazy man, and have a nice weekend!

15, Monday, I was intoxicated with picturesque thoughts; Tuesday, I miss you like wine. On Wednesday, missing people is like medicine; On Thursday, I miss you like a needle; Friday, I miss you like a fire. It's the weekend, and I want to be with you.

16, the weekend is coming, with many blessings. I must read my short messages. My blessings are all here. All the best, always smile, smooth sailing, ambition, good luck again and again, and have a nice weekend!

17, flowers want rain and dew, birds want blue sky, and we want Sunday. Close your eyes and make a wish silently. Good dreams will come true soon. Have a nice weekend!

18, looking forward to, looking forward to, the weekend is coming, the weekend is coming. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed. Saturday is like a doll that just landed, new from head to toe, and can't walk yet; Sunday is like a little girl, dressed up and walking with a smile. I really don't want her to go; But on Monday, he was a strong young man with steel arms and waist and legs. He led us forward.

19, come on weekends, report happily, get together with friends and enjoy it; Aside from troubles, long live friendship, great excitement, and everyone is happy; Intimacy, mutual respect and love, hand in hand with joy, unity * * *; All expenses, AA system, sign up quickly and enjoy the weekend. I wish you happiness.

20. Kick off a week's troubles, kick off a week's troubles, split up a week's efforts, crush a week's depression, beat a week's busyness, beat a week's problems, win a week's honor, and have a happy weekend! Wish you a happy weekend!

A better word

1, the night is very lonely. The moon is slowly moving my figure, and my soul can't find a place to live. Wandering under the night sky like a homeless person. Sitting quietly in the small building with the sublimation of music, humming lonely songs for this lonely night.

The stormy days, despite the pain, left vicissitudes of memory in our hearts. And those calm days, in our life journey, although there are no stormy waves and passionate beauty, let us return to calm in the dull, gather breath in the calm, and accumulate strength for the next chapter.

3, duckweed life, floating on the water, meet by chance, like water flowing, disappear with the wind, this is duckweed, there is no chance to dig out. At the beginning of my memory, when we all remembered the dust of four years, I could only sob silently. Whether I can meet your shadow in those shallow memories is because I had a stupid dream. If you see duckweed floating after rain many years later, it is the soul of duckweed that has been waiting for you.

4, nostalgia is sometimes very bitter, looking back on the old things, how many have died. I promised to be a beautiful woman, but my smile is still bright and pleasant, and my heart is always shrouded in a layer of sad fog. Perhaps, only when I am alone, I will remember it when I look into the misty eyes in the mirror. Some sadness and feelings should not be revealed easily.

The wind rises in silence, blows into the sky, rolls up the whole Mei Duo, turns petals into spring mud and mounds, but you can still look forward to the bright spring next season. But we can't turn back, life is like the autumn of vegetation, which is gone forever.

6. I miss you for so long, from passionate spring to bleak autumn. Flowers bloom and fall in the dream, and I see my thoughts hanging on the high branches by you. When the wind blows, you wave to me. From then on, it is a seagull on the horizon. The farther you fly, the less you can see each other.

7. Loneliness is a flowering tree. It grows wildly in the dark, full of sadness and sorrow, swaying in the night wind, making a piercing sound, breaking the silence that should have existed at night and disturbing the lake with inner peace.

8. The fleeting time on the left bank reflects the fragrance of time; The right bank is lonely and full of sad fragrance. I stand at the end of this season, looking at the direction that leads to the past. In a trance, something seems to be broken in my heart, tangled with love, lingering, blurred in the barren world.

9. I always thought I was strong, and the pain I missed was like a knife wound. You always said that if I left once, I would get hurt again. Even if I am scarred, I would rather leave you crying than waiting to wake up every day. At least, I can hold your hand and feel a little warm, unlike crying and shouting in my dream. You are indifferent and don't even look back.

10, there is a life called duckweed life, and there is a fate called meeting by chance. But at this moment, I don't want to pass you by like this, and gradually let me see the strangeness we shouldn't have. Seeing the floating duckweed on the lake make a thousand waves, that's the scar I miss you. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds are gradually dispersing. What the wind blows away is not clouds, but pure feelings.

1 1, time flies, but through this faint rainy season, I opened my heart again! Some people say that memories are sweet, but I say that memories are a kind of reluctant feelings! Remember your every look, remember your every smile, fresh and blurred. I can always find moments about you and me in this vague memory! I don't want this tenderness to drift away in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

12, how many years later, who will remember the story of the flowers falling in those years, who once thought that he was struggling to find something to give up, the first beautiful mood story, only to find out that he was wrong after the experience, in fact, what he really cared about was the last person. Now I understand that my mental journey at a certain stage when I was young was doomed that I could not contact a pure girl, which provided unlimited imagination for today's oh.

13 I like to enjoy a cup of light tea, a few pieces of tea, floating and sinking in an antique cup full of hot water, like a group of thin women, dressed in blue, dancing in a green bamboo forest. Stay away from the hubbub, be isolated from the world, and express your inner vicissitudes with dance. It is bitter, she is cold, and I see myself clearly in the cup.

14, time flies, the solidified time has long since disappeared, and I have nowhere to escape, dreaming of my own spring flowers and how to welcome the old days in the ice and snow.

15, the night is as cool as water, the moonlight is cold, a person's world, loneliness has been dragged on by the night for a long time, loneliness has been frozen into frost by the moonlight, and I fell in love with the loneliness of the night and also fell in love with the lonely night. I'm on a long journey, I don't know where I came from, and I don't know when I'm going. Wind and rain laughed at me for being crazy, and Yue Yun mocked me for being stupid. I can only laugh it off, dragged by loneliness, running in the dark, crossing mountains and rivers, looking for the tree with white pear flowers and pink flowers in my dream.

16, sometimes the pain in my heart is hard to say. Even if youth is gone, dreams are gone for thousands of years, but time can take everything away, and some people, some dreams, are engraved in the stories of those years, and they are still deep in their memories. If I can, I really want to learn to forget, forget the stories of the flowers in those years, leave those beautiful memories, and let me grow old with you.

17, the real world is our daily life journey. Through the wind, frost, rain and snow, through the cycle of the four seasons, I remember that in my heart, I must always maintain a kind of beauty, a beautiful scenery. Perhaps, you are the beauty I should keep in my heart; Perhaps, because I miss you, you are the fate of my beautiful heart in life. Do not need to sigh the depth of fate, do not need to be nostalgic and confused, as long as this friendship is treasured in your heart, as long as you have this concern in your heart!

18, I always like to indulge in my own stories, hiding behind words in the middle of the night, reminiscing about the past like the wind, laughing and sighing, and gathering thousands of thoughts. After the noise and silence, I invited a breeze to indulge in the pen, write down the dreamlike experience, let the memories stay in the moment of pause, and keep this tenderness alone.

19. On the bumpy road of life, we continued to write one chapter after another. Gradually, we became tenacious. Even at the end of our rope, we will try our best to cut down the stone steps on the cliff. When there is little water, we will fight silently. In our hearts, the road ahead is full of green. The power of life is infinite, as long as we are willing to continue to write more brilliant chapters for ourselves.

20. I asked myself very hard: "Will every floating leaf find its own dream, but the fact is not that every floating leaf will find its own dream, even if I try my best to find it." This is the dream of floating leaves, and this is also the life of falling leaves.

A better sentence to talk about emotions

First, you only see how brilliant I am laughing, but you can't see how hurt I am laughing!

Second, are people who are destined to be together, no matter how big a circle they walk, will return to each other?

Third, there is no distance, which is inappropriate and unsuitable. Distance is not a problem. The problem is that you are insincere and Jane doesn't cherish it.

Fourth, I entered the play too deeply, but in the end I was alone, waiting in the same place, unable to change my tenderness or my soul.

The person who really loves you will not find fault with you, because he doesn't dislike you at all.

6. Time will tell us that simple love lasts the longest, ordinary company is the most reassuring, and people who know you are the warmest.

Seven, care about your character, not your reputation. Character represents who you are, while reputation is just who people think you are.

Every time I see you online, I feel very excited, but I don't know where to start when I open the meeting window.

Nine, the character is lazy, the interest is playing, the specialty is eating, and the skill is sleeping.

I laughed at my stupidity, I satirized my heart, and finally, I fell in love with my decision and left you.

In this age when saying I love you as casually as hello, you shouldn't live so seriously, so tired and so hypocritical.

Twelve, I want to run after the sun, and then covered with sunshine, walk to your side, hug you and warm you.

Thirteen, my requirements are not high, I just want to have a person who loves me, who loves me, so that I can have a fixed reliance around me.

It's too hard to make the person you like, and it's even harder to make you like it, let alone hug so far away.

The happiest thing is to watch the sunrise with the person you like.

16. Silence is contagious. At first you didn't want to talk to me, but over time, I didn't want to talk to you either.

Seventeen, maybe there will be such a person who will accompany you, from the skylight to the snow-white head!

Eighteen, the end, I will never stay, because it is really unnecessary.

Nineteen, the price of loving someone is that in the end, your heart is broken and can no longer be pieced together.

Twenty, it is not that you like a person because he is beautiful, but that you think he is beautiful after you like him.

Twenty-one, true love, no matter how to conceal forbearance, will eventually leak out in the corner of my eye.

A sense of security means that I am willing to trust you wholeheartedly, and at the same time, you cherish my trust faithfully without reservation.

Twenty-three, the male god said that he would marry me and support me for a lifetime, and would not let me lose weight.

Twenty-four, I have a stable lover and a few girlfriends who are on call. This is the life I want.

25. You think letting go will make me happy, but you don't know that my greatest happiness is to hold hands with you.

26. Don't ask me how I am. You can't help me if I'm not good, and it's not your credit.

Twenty-seven, girl, just want a quiet love, an ordinary lover, say a plain oath.

Our first aging is never our appearance, but our desperate enterprising spirit.

Twenty-nine, the sky does not give me the way, I will find my own way; The ground won't level me, I will level myself.

The person you like likes you, and the person you miss misses you. This is the most precious thing in the world.

Life is like playing with angry birds. When you fail, there are always a group of pigs laughing.

Don't blame people who are always suspicious, realize that you used to trust others too easily.

Thirty-three, the heart is dead, the tears have dried up, and the soul can't bear to look back. I woke up from my dream, but I didn't feel it. I couldn't shake the past like smoke. It's also empty and real, and it's also love and hate, and the fallen leaves hurt themselves silently. The only way is to look for it, cold and clear, miserable and miserable; Helpless, forbearing, forbearing; One day both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever.

What can move me is never rhetoric, but just a gentle and sincere heart.

Thirty-five, I used to be invulnerable. He could beat me black and blue and turn around and leave.

Thirty-six, is it because I approached you too lightly? Her intrusion just alarmed your heart.

A better sentence

1, that year, under the umbrella of the elegant Jiangnan Liu Yi, I murmured and smiled, with my eyebrows lowered and my emotions flying. You nod to watch, look at a pool of ink, and describe my happiness with the most fragrant words; You weave lingering feelings with clear rain, quietly poke a touch of tenderness in my heart, send out rich fragrance, and warm, beautiful and intoxicating distant affection quietly knock on the depths of my heart.

2. The knot of blue silk and the love of the moon flooded my dusty thoughts and empty heart. Many disappointments run aground, and many are hopeless to continue.

3. The shadows of fireworks and flames of those festivals may be mixed with some thoughts and suddenly flash. Those drugs are intoxicating, but you dare not smell them alone.

4, full of deep affection, Millennium feelings, the sound of years passing through the seasons, the arc of the annual ring instantly withers into the last touch.

5. The painful tribulations will be lengthened by years. Good times are always crisp and neat, leaving the world with a clean ending. There is nothing to cherish. Don't!

6. The falling flowers are intentional, the water is ruthless, the grass is lush, and the wind is full. Even if you are full of economics, it is difficult to write about the separation and integration of the world.

7. The fallen flower smiles, echoing the petals falling on the ground into a lonely space, suddenly stunned by the beautiful scenery and suddenly dreaming.

8. Fate will not allocate too many fireworks to everyone. We have deliberately and unnecessarily set off a lot, and the rest must be carefully set off.

9. Time flies like water, and the deceased is like this. Lying at the bottom of the river of years, watching fallen leaves, driftwood and empty glass bottles drift by, my eyes are empty, but I can't do anything.

10, where are you hiding, aren't you I can only reach it along the petals falling in the rain.

1 1, holding a touch of sincerity, alone in the horizontal line of that shallow poem.

12. Sweep the window, Leng Yue is like a hook, marking your return date in the silent night, and my heart is at a loss. How can I face your indifference and be gentle as always? Or pretend it doesn't matter? Even if your heart is warm, light your dying love fire.

13, sighing, singing, half empty old words to ponder, a wisp of watery thoughts was wet bit by bit by misty rain.

14, in the beautiful piano sound, there is no dust, a pipa, and time is still. The beautiful melody of this beautiful city is specially edited for us, and heartbreak is always hard to say.

15 but can I? My family is bleak, and I have tasted all the hardships in the world, but I have no regrets. What should I do if the boudoir is lonely? What about mistakes? I am obsessed with looking at my expectations and thinking, but I have no choice but to complain.

16, the fleeting time is innocent, where the old friend goes, how many sighs and loneliness in the years, understanding of life, full of joys and sorrows and thousands of tears.

17. Walking under the green forest tree, the moss-covered path renders gorgeous loneliness in poetry. Who's coming with me?

18, fleeting autumn, parting scenes, still emerge in front of us one by one. The bleak autumn wind blew away all the lingering feelings, maple leaves fluttered and English was colorful, covering up the heartbreak of a place! Looking at the increasingly blurred back, I want to stay but feel powerless, tears fall, and my heart is sad! Let its trembling figure float away like this …

19, dreaming of missing words, I don't know how much I wrote for you, shaking off the desolation and flying like flowers, only telling you gentle love and gently hiding my sadness.

20. The cool breeze and bright moon, the time left in my heart, the care and loneliness in love, I am getting old in loneliness.