Lonely night sad sentence

1, light and night are connected, and the dead are confused with the heart. A wisp of wind blew, as if someone had cut off his soul with a knife.

2, the sea, what a simple word, but he has such deep eyes, the sea, the changing blue, is the melancholy hidden in my life.

After walking for a long time, the cold of the night seeped into my heart quietly, and the cold made me tremble uncontrollably. In the night wind, loneliness once again makes tears fall from the corner of my eyes. Perhaps, I am used to this kind of repeated sadness and staring at the night sky in a daze.

4. I feel the most lonely if I want to love but can't love. I tried to be brave, but I couldn't face the trembling eyes in the mirror. I could only say goodbye to everyone close to me.

5. The silent night is still spreading, and the wind of missing is mixed with loneliness and loneliness. I still stand at the window, hiding my confusion and burying my true yearning.

Every night, I feel lonely and sad. Lonely people are fragile at heart. I always feel lonely, but my heart is gone, and my heart no longer counts.

7. Looking back suddenly, I got that loneliness. In the endless desert of time, in the yearning for dying grass, I keep the oath of weak water, drift in the helpless world, drift in the confusion and cruelty of reality.

8. Falling is a fragile person who is easily sentimental. I have always said that this is fate, and I don't want to change anything. I know I will understand one day.

9, a person, in the empty network, looking for images about a person. Enter a series of morbid words such as loneliness, loneliness and pain, and then start looking for them alone.

10. Some people say that when you look up at the starry sky on a rainy night, if you see a meteor passing by, it is that the person who misses you is crying. When I miss you, I look up at the sky and see my own tears. I wonder if you have seen a meteor across your window in the distance.

1 1, night, still so deep, still so cold. A dedication to the world of mortals, condensed into tonight's injury, spread between the lines, bit by bit, penetrated into every corner of the night.

12, when you are alone, you will feel lonely, fill the wounds at night with the past, and then giggle at your innocence; When you are alone, you are free, you will not be affected, and the small world walks freely.

13. I stand before dawn every day and wait for the arrival of the night, while I hide in the thick shadow next to the house alone, searching for everything that happened at night with curious and mysterious eyes.

14, the heart is so tired, how can the scars of the soul be healed, and how can the tears in the corners of the eyes be dried? If you have more injuries and enough pain, your heart will not hurt, because you are numb; It's late at night, in the dark night, I always secretly wipe away the tears in my eyes.

15, a night alone, a world alone, beautiful, a little sad, with you in my mind. Quietly, I smile and collect that loneliness, waiting for the eternal promise in my heart.

16, hiding loneliness in the night when the moonlight disappears, sighing and scattering, lighting winter candles, illuminating the empty place beside you, and being imprisoned in the lonely empty city of the memory cage, forgetting the foregone conclusion that only one key can open one lock.

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18, the candle shadow is flickering. Sleepless tonight, caressing a lovesick song, who is lonely for? Striking the strings two or three times, lovesickness has long been repeated before it becomes a tune, and a thousand words gather at your fingertips. In this life, the red line in your hand has been in someone else's hand. Am I still your beauty?

19, awakened by insects in the middle of the night, dull as a lost soul, feel dejected.

20. In the silent night, I listened to the sound of cars galloping in the street rubbing violently against the ground. That sound, like a bullet whistling through my ears, pierced the black sky and drew a beautiful curve under the dim light and shadow.

2 1, the night is deep and the moon is as bright as a mirror. I don't know how long this night has passed, but like this watery youth, I always want to keep the beauty of every place, but I always let it flow through my fingers. Finally, I only have a string of sighs.

22. Years have accumulated heartache. Too many stories are hidden in my heart. That sad string will only get out of hand if it is plucked.

23. It is often not the eyes that see things clearly. Just as things in the night are always more attractive than things in the light, they lure me from pain to the power of pain.

24. Where the lights are dim, Iraqis silently guard this bleak and cold, turning the fleeting past into a clear movement like running water.

I love such a mysterious and quiet night that makes me sad. I like to watch the moon shine on the branches and leaves of trees. I feel the leaves and light swaying quietly in the strong wind.

26. The flower bloomed and lost, and the pain left sadness. In this silent night, just like the cherry blossoms in early spring, so gorgeous and so sad.

27, miss that kind of pain, will lie dormant in every silent night, will take advantage of people unprepared to run out, stinging you.

28. Everyone has a story in his heart. If you can't tell it, you can only let those who tell it to yourself in the middle of the night.

29. Then leave me alone. I'd rather be a cat, live a simple life and stay in a corner of the world forever!

30. The night is beautiful, and I am no longer worried that love will be restless. Only by silently guarding this interdependent love, after all, it is really not easy to protect and tolerate each other … maybe I am not willful, love him well and love myself …

3 1, in the lonely night, in the vast world, there will always be a ray of light for you to refract and slowly forget the past.

32. It is snowing outside the window. I made a cup of coffee until it was cold, and then I knew I was thinking of you again. How can you understand my expectations!

There was once a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile has become a swift river deeply buried in my heart, and I can't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

34. Go without my time. Be as happy as the person I should be. Maybe some people will be better off without me. So what do you want? Don't give up anything.

35. You weave acacia silk into a net, trying to catch the teetering tears, but you can't bear the sound of your piano. The dust has already fallen, tears splashed on the ground, and I burst into tears.

36. In this dead of night, who can understand my loneliness and soothe my lonely heart in this dead of night?

37. Looking around, the lights are dim. Look up at the sky, bit by bit. I smiled bitterly. How could such a weak light be worth the annihilation of the night?

38. I am grateful for this wonderful evening. It makes me think and enrich more than during the day. Capture the deeper mysteries of life.

39. The remnants of the night light up the lamp of the soul, and the emptiness of time is the darkness of the years.

40. Every time at this time of night, my heart is always empty, and I feel as if I have been abandoned and forgotten by many people. I was overwhelmed by deep loneliness and didn't know what to do.

4 1, fleeting, time is like an hourglass, trickling away (next88). In this life, I may never get out of that haze again, but I can only leave this song and go alone.

42. When I miss you at night, I say to you in my heart 13 14, hoping to spend the rest of my life with you. In fact, it's just a lifetime, separated by two lifetimes.

43. How many yellow leaves have been knocked down by this bleak rain? This bleak night also made several people feel lonely.

44. On this cold night, you walked quietly, with tears hanging in your eyes and turned into ice. Occasionally fall, there will be a bang, hitting your heart, very clear, clear and sad. Don't cry, crying has been taken away by sadness.

45. Your light footsteps left no footprints, and people didn't know where they were. Only the blue waves still flow eastward, sighing the geese on the clouds and the fish in the water. This kind of feeling is hard to send, so we can only insert it in plain notes and hide it in words.

Since the light in the dark can't drive away my inner loneliness, let the breeze in the dark take its place!

47. Memories that used loneliness as bait often ran out in the middle of the night and floated in her mind, so she chose alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize her soul under the tension of fragile nerves.

48. The night is as cold as water and the heart is as cold as ice. Unrealized wishes are like dim starry sky. Through the sad mood, lingering, complicated, unable to ease.

49. Free thoughts are accompanied by inexplicable panic in the long night. Open the curtains, hoping that there will be a ray of sunshine through the window until my heart sweeps away my loneliness.

50. I face my night alone, but how can I be complete without you? I face your night, how can it be a dream without you?

5 1, red fine print, endless sadness, silent midnight, full of heartbreaking sounds, a little light shining in the humble room, flickering, even more deep and empty at night.

52. Never dare to expect a forever, just ask for a heart-to-heart. Never dare to think that love will last forever, just for a glimpse in the world of mortals.

I just want to be your moon and accompany you at night, not your sun, because the sun will hurt you.

54. Silent nights spread quietly, and unconsciously, the years passed quietly with night after night. The wind of the world, with a quiet tiredness, stirred the dusty heartstrings, hurt the red color in my memory, easily captured my barren time, and shook off the memory dust all over the place.

I don't know from which day, I began to like the night. I know there are many strange things that only happen at invisible nights. These beautiful things will grow shiny garlands in the dark night sky.

56. Silent night and familiar emptiness reveal inner loneliness. Loneliness continues, sadness is waiting for sadness.

57. Indulging in loneliness should be the road to loneliness, just like struggling deeper and deeper in the swamp, it is futile to earn.

58. The endless night is too dark. I didn't expect to see a glimmer of light, so I closed my eyes long ago!

59. Trouble, dark wizard has imprisoned my happiness in Pandora's box, and even an angel with wings can't save my imprisoned happiness.

60. I wonder if you still remember that crazy girl who loves to cry, laugh and spoil in a few years. Will your heart fall on the dust of time and erase me?

6 1, loneliness and I are in the same country, which may be fate. In the dark, I lit a candle and the dim flame danced gently. There was silence, my heart beat, the candles burned out, and the darkness swallowed me up. I didn't resist or struggle, so I got used to the darkness.

62. I always like to look back on the past on such a lonely night. Those memories buried deep in my heart, what I got, owned and lost, all felt like a dream.

63. In the cold night like water, the part that was once moved drifted into the tunnel forgotten by memory. The golden hazy body, with sadness and a few solidified tears, froze the dream that left traces.

64. Worry is a stepping stone to life, which helps you move forward step by step. But troubles can also become a stumbling block in life, making you fall black and blue.

If one day I find that I have lost you, I will travel all over the world to find you. You must stand where I can see you.

66. Staring at the dark night and criticizing the moonlight on the ground, I am still too flustered to sleep. The confusion in my mind blurred a figure.

67. The night gave me black eyes, but it made me fall in love with the pain it caused me.

68. But whenever night falls and loneliness strikes, proud tears refuse to stick in my eyes. At the moment you left me, the silent conversation was deeply engraved in my mind, which was my lingering illusion.

69. I dragged my eyes and looked at the moon in the distant sky through the dim light waves. I love her Jing Ya and brilliance. But I can't stand her light shining on my lonely shadow.

70, a person's night, a person's waiting. I don't remember how many nights it was, nor how many times I waited. I didn't know that I was still insisting and waiting alone.

7 1, endless night, monolithic night, because of the bird's light cry, it began to break. All kinds of sounds belonging to the daytime come out of the cracks in the broken night in generate.

72. It's a quiet night. The coldness of my heart makes me feel a lot. I meditate on the past buried in my heart and miss it.

73. It's getting dark, and I'm still keeping the peace of the fleeting time. The autumn moon is boundless, and the throbbing tenderness is cold in my heart. The night is as cool as water, venting in the clear waves, and blowing up my thin figure with a turbulent attitude. At this moment, a few stars are also beating tirelessly, trudging to imprison the charm of many nights.