Recall the past, and talk about poems that recall the past (selected 65 sentences)

The personality who recalls the past tells us 1. After you left, those tearful days invaded. Now I know that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and indifferent.

2. Memory is a photo, an old photo with yellowing and fading. Staring silently, youth is gone, beauty is gone, and the past is old. Tears are falling, falling, words can't be said, can't be said.

I once thought that the star that belonged to me would not fall, but when it did, I found that there was really no eternity in the world.

4. If there is no if, will time stop for us? The sunset I have seen and the ebb and flow I have heard are all buried by time and turned into bubbles.

5. I have long forgotten the memories that I can't go back.

6. There is always a person who has been living in his heart, but said goodbye to life. What he can't forget is memories, and life goes on. There are many people coming and going, and there is always one position that has not changed. Look at the warm sunshine and think about it occasionally.

7. Memories, with sad memories, filled my mind, and my thoughts were slowly moistened by sadness. Once empty, now I feel sad instantly.

8. Memory is a pot of tea, a pot of dissolved tea cut with emotional water: rolling, ups and downs, then cooling and calming, just like ups and downs, a happy and sad life will eventually end in the plain beauty of "everything is optimistic and everything is right".

9. When the days turn into old photos and old photos of become memories, we become passers-by walking back to back.

10, how many times, memories have painted life into a circle, and we have been wandering around the same place countless times and can't get rid of it. I have always wanted to go back to the place where I first met. If I can choose again, I can love more simply.

1 1. Once upon a time, I thought I had found the happiness I wanted, but when I gave it without reservation, I found that it was always my wishful thinking.

12, nostalgia for the past is not for sentimentality, but for seeking a feeling for the present. It's like reliving the same dream over and over again. I just want to see it more clearly.

13, the world is magnificent, and I will enjoy it with you. I will share all the beautiful things in the world with you. Only disaster, I stand alone.

14, when my thoughts are messy, I will say something I wouldn't normally say, which will easily make me make a decision of regret.

15, life can't escape memories, and often you only know how to cherish it if you miss it!

16. There is no legend that the grass grows and the orioles fly in this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

17, quietly looking at the sky, recalling the past bits and pieces, I found that the original perfection has gradually grown old.

18, we kept rummaging through our memories, but we never found ourselves at that time.

19, I wait for you, because I don't want to escape from my heart; I wait for you, because I can't bear to let you go; I wait for you, because there are our memories; I wait for you, because I believe you didn't lie to me; I will wait for you until she is by your side.

20. You stubbornly live in memories and don't know that others have created new memories.

2 1, even the best memories have become the past tense.

22. As beautiful as a flower, it will not last long. When one day, youth has disappeared, maybe we can only relive those years slowly in our memories.

23. Where there is life, there are memories. You can't resist, and there's nowhere to run. You are a person in the world, and memory is your shadow. What is worth remembering will never be forgotten and touched. No matter bitter, no matter sweet, no matter happy, no matter sad.

24. It used to be so beautiful, but now it is so quiet and dull. Everything seems to be forgotten with the passage of time, but the words recorded on paper are still gorgeous and still interpreted.

25. The summer engraved in my memory is the tears we shed together in the sun.

26. The saddest thing is not that I didn't meet you, but that I met you, got it, lost it in a hurry, and left a scar in my heart. If it hurts, it hurts, and there is no right to resist.

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

28. When there is no trace of the passage of time and the cycle of time, when you suddenly look back, you will find something hidden behind that long drama. The purpose of this passbook is: childhood.

If I see you, it will be many years later. How can I congratulate you, with tears and silence?

30. Memory is a sudden dream of "the spring waves under the sad bridge are green, which used to be a stunning reflection", and memory is a sudden heartbreak of "all over Qian Fan, full of love and water".

3 1, I couldn't help remembering, only to find that the road was cold and messy when I came. I have no choice but to put it in a bottle and crush it after ruthless years.

32. The vows of eternal love have finally turned into a breeze. Now I have the ability to cross Qian Shan, but I can't stand by you any longer.

33. In countless sleepless nights, I believe many people will habitually close their eyes, miss a person quietly and miss a face. In their hearts, it may be enough to have such a person to miss.

Poems recalling the past

1. Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you.

2. Every summer after you laughed, the deep plum blossom has become a wound that can never be healed in my heart, and new memento mori keeps oozing out, which makes people look back.

It was only a shallow past, but it unconsciously condensed into sadness. Accompanied by the wind in late summer, it stung my dry eyes for a long time.

I never like recalling the past. I have always stubbornly believed that memories are painful. Sad memories can make people suffer because they have experienced it; Good memories can be painful because they have been lost.

Looking back on yesterday, we have a clear conscience, avoiding too much bitterness turning into yesterday's plowshares, too much sadness filling our hearts, too much helplessness writing on our faces, and too much energy splashing on yesterday's process.

I hope you are a kite in my hand. Cut the thread and you'll be free. I'd rather be the thread in your hand. The kite flew, but I'm still in your hand.

7. Sad swings are always accompanied by a breeze. There are always stars in the lonely night. When I suddenly look back, you are no longer with me.

8. In the countryside, I added a few jumping notes in my childhood, leaving beautiful thoughts in my mind. I will keep it forever, because it is my best memory.

9. Everything related to him is sealed up as a memorial to the long-gone years, commemorating the happiness and happiness we once had, and no longer visiting those pains and memories repeatedly every day, and no longer being sad for those exciting pictures.

10, I recall the past, but I look forward to the future. Let my future be full of birds, new green, doomed to harvest and warm. Let them leave me more beautiful memories!

1 1. After you left, those days of tears came. Now I know that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and indifferent.

12, years drift, always can't remember the return date; The season is changing, and you think this is the end. Under the pear tree, falling flowers and snowing, the sound of "good" makes your eyes moist. Years later, you never saw him again.

13, if I had been brave, the outcome would have been different. If I had persisted, would my memories be different?

14, I didn't expect to hit the peach blossom wind all night. I didn't expect love at first sight to be a lie. I prayed in prison for a hundred years. This look is cherished and lingering.

15, memory is the beauty of life, it symbolizes the sweet stream in the life that has passed away in a hurry, and it will always be a quiet and mellow sleep, the secret in my heart; But at the same time, it is also the moment of angels and demons, with dark eyes and a face that can be seen when the light disappears.

16. Memory is drifting away. Memory and the present are always separated by a piece of airtight paper, which can never be equated, because memory can only be a memory, which can only be stored in the past, and now is always the present.

17, looking back, we have a lot of thoughts; Based on today, we are confident and confident; Looking forward to the future, we sang and laughed all the way.

18, recalling the past, even breathing hurts.

19, in the memory of this small post, we can only have a short rest, rest enough, put everything down and continue on the road.

I think of your tears. Every one is boiling hot. I've tasted it. It's salty. I can't stand your tears. Men don't flick when they have tears I know how you feel. Your tears are in my heart, and I feel pain. This is the way we cry every time we break up.

2 1, how many thoughts can only be buried in the bottom of my heart and recalled silently. Not talking does not mean forgetting, and not being together does not mean forgetting. You just remember what I said casually, but forget what I emphasized repeatedly. Our love becomes transparent with time, so I can't see it.

22. Persistence is a burden, and giving up is liberation. No matter how unforgettable it is, it must be released.

23. What can't be forgotten is memory, and what continues is life. If you miss it, you will pass by.

I thought time was the best treatment, but all the wounds healed.

25. Perhaps silence is the best comfort, perhaps memories are the best ending, and so are fools. They can't escape sadness, because they have dreams in their hearts, so they are willing to wander.

26. The wheat in the field is full, and the fruit on the treetops attracts us. We don't have to worry about climbing the fruit tree and secretly tasting the fruit. The villagers are very generous! The cool breeze is blowing on my cheeks, as if touching them. Very pleasant.

27. The souvenir of love is never the watch and necklace you gave me, or even the sweet information and photos ... The most precious souvenir of love is what you left on me, just like the river left on the terrain, which is the change you brought me.

28. When you walk, you will be scattered, and your memory will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.

29. We walked on our respective roads in a hurry, never stopped, and accidentally met at a certain intersection, so we said hello gently, exchanged a few commonplaces lightly, and then waved goodbye.

30. The torrent of years swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body and a vicissitudes of life.

3 1, the rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow can't stand the cold of five people, and he doesn't know that he is a guest in his dream. Don't lean on the fence, infinite, hard to see and easy to see, water exhausted, heaven and earth also.

32. It is the helplessness of things and people, the helplessness of time flying arrows, and the helplessness of belated cherish.