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I miss my parents. I miss my parents.
I don't want to stay up late. Cherishing the life given by parents is the most basic reward. I miss the day when I fell asleep alone.
On the first day of 3.20xx, I miss my parents and family, my family and you at this moment.
4, miss miss, really want to go back to the past, carefree, parents love you no matter how you scold, no matter how you lose your temper, they still care about you.
If only I could be a boy again. If I can, I will never grow up and understand. In that case, my parents will still be here! You miss heaven every day.
6. I finally returned to my warm home. I have parents I haven't seen for about five months. I miss them very much. Comfortable!
7. I miss the snow in my hometown, the smiling faces of my parents far away, the warm bed at home and the soup made by my mother.
At this moment, I miss my son, my parents, my brothers and sisters, my grandparents and my family.
9. Almost every year around the Mid-Autumn Festival, when I miss my parents, I look up at the bright moon and pin my thoughts on it. Maybe that's why I rely on it and pin it on it!
10 Recently, I always miss my family, my parents and the feeling of snow.
1 1. When I was a child, I felt that I could not live without my parents. Feeling independent is a terrible thing. When I grow up, I have my own children, but those who are far away from my heart. What do parents think of them? Suddenly, it seems that the world is a repeated cycle.
12, I was actually very happy yesterday. I feel the lifestyle of different families and miss my parents and you more.
13, I didn't go home for two and a half months at the longest. Ma Ma called me to ask where my car went back and whether I could get off halfway. When I heard this, I suddenly felt that my heart was really cruel. My parents always miss me the most, no matter whether they are good or not. I just want to be healthy.
14, 26 years old, always feels like a child. When all my actions make others dissatisfied, I will be wronged like a child and cry like a fool. I miss my parents most. Only my parents are the most tolerant, can I tolerate the people who love me the most.
15, you don't know how much your parents miss you when your children are not around. Looking at my photos over and over again, counting the upcoming holidays over and over again. It doesn't matter if they don't say what you think, but suddenly they hear what they want to say, and then they know how much they miss you. Maybe I can't grow up to give you something better, but I'm glad to be with you now.
16. It's the first time to come to this place, and it's also the first time to go out alone. I miss my parents at home, my friends around me, and I miss you very much. I will try my best to spell out a truly independent self.
17, sometimes I don't know what kind of connection children have with their parents. When I am far away, I will worry and miss. When I stepped out of the door, my mother said not to talk to strangers and put on a mask. That's a funny and warm word. I think it's enough. This is my accumulated patience.
18, as time goes by, I always feel that something is missing in my life. Although it is not far from my parents, I am not in a city after all, and I have no time to go back. I miss it very much.
19, I miss my parents and my distant home. But we must put down our burdens and live in the present. It is the direction and the city of dreams.
20. Parents miss their children like running water and keep flowing; And children miss their parents like the wind blows the leaves. When the wind blows, they move. If the wind doesn't blow, they won't move.
2 1, just want to commemorate this sleepless night. Helpless and lonely. I miss my parents very much.
22. I miss my parents, the sky at home and my friends.
23. It's only been less than half an hour since the New Year, and I don't want to stay in Wuhan. I want to go home and miss my parents and friends at home.
24, we really have no fate. /kloc-0 0 year. Not this time.
25. Time flies, my parents are getting old, which brings me more thoughts and nostalgia, and fades the youth and excitement that flew out of my parents' cage. Finally flew out, filled with emotion, gained friendship and felt precious.
26. The more places you have been, the more homesick you become. The more people I meet, the more I miss you. I'm home, my parents are waiting for me, but are you still waiting for me?
27. The ticking rain outside the window always reminds you of someone on a cold night. Who do you miss most at this moment? First love, admirer, parents, children, or the one hidden in my heart?
28. I have been apart for a week and miss my husband very much. I always feel comfortable around him, just like with my parents. I don't have to think so much about anything. I think it is enough to have him around.
29. When I went to the hospital sick, I didn't want to tell my parents to worry them. I miss them so much that I can't contact them actively. When I am sad, no one can talk to me, and I don't feel lonely. Is this maturity? No, I'm just scared.
I miss my parents' food and the way they nag me. I really want to go home, but it's all extravagant hopes. Except my parents, no one will really love themselves and their families in the future.
3 1, I hate parting. Accustomed to the sudden departure of people around you, empty feelings, endless thoughts.
32, the New Year, a new atmosphere, 20xx has arrived, with a lot of feelings, youth has long since left us, and I really want to go back to the past, not because of the lost years, but because I want to go back to that sincere and simple era, live a simple and happy life, and be with my parents and two brothers. I really miss that happy time!
When I left home, I missed my parents. When I come back, I'm afraid my parents will nag and they will argue. I have been very tired since I was a child. Aren't you old people tired?
I miss my parents' sentences.
1, I miss my parents. It's a long way, and I need my children to see me off all my life. Along the way, there were no colorful scenery, only deep thoughts.
2. I miss my parents. My poor son is often brought back to the past by consciousness, flying back to his hometown with my thoughts, standing at the turning point between history and reality, becoming the protagonist of a story, chewing those hard years, although the close people have passed away, but the familiar voice and smile, the objects I touched with my hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, my baby's name and call,
3. Mother, I often stare at the familiar old house, lie on the hot heatable adobe sleeping platform and look for me on the yellow paper on the roof.
4, mother, the river in the east, the footprints are still there; On the dam in the south, did my boat with pen-and-ink drawings blow away by the wind and not be submerged?
My father is a mountain. Sitting on his shoulder, I can always see far away. When he is sensible, his father is a stubborn bent pine. Only then did I realize my weight was so heavy. Now, my father, you are a profound poem. The son silently read the tears and shed them gently.
6. A person who is a stranger in a foreign land misses his relatives during holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
7. Father, I love you! Thousands of thoughts, frozen in the air, raise the wind to blow to you, with my blessing, with my thoughts, with my great blessing, thinking of you is my happiness, my beloved father.
8. The river flows for three thousand miles and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
9. Walking alone on the road at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was. I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. When I think about it, tears in my eyes can't help falling.
10, mom, I am far from home, in a strange place. I can't smell the black soil in my hometown here, and I can't hear the slow sound of cattle. It's windy here all day. The wind tore your coat to pieces; It also made my body a scar. I saw a familiar apricot tree with a smooth trunk supporting a head. I can't remember the golden cry.
1 1. Every festive season, a child who has lost his parents and a son who is a judge, when the Spring Festival comes, he dries his tears, leaps over fragility, regains his strength, burns incense at his parents' graves, makes himself a hard monument, lets the north wind roar and burn paper, and prays for eternity with silent blessings.
12. Care and warmth are still there. It is a compulsory course that everyone can't escape to relive the scenes of past lives, feel happy or sad, and absorb nutrition and strength.
13, my father is old, and my mother is old. I didn't expect that. In the first two years after graduation, for various reasons, I only wanted to travel alone, but I never thought how worried my parents were. Even though they were worried, they never asked me for anything. Now it suddenly occurred to me that my parents are in their fifties and sixties, and we can only live with them for decades, and we may even lose them. This feeling haunts me and makes me feel even more unfilial. Considering that Xu Xiake's parents were present and he didn't travel far, now he can understand his mood at that time. When we were young, we were really selfish and only cared about ourselves.
14. As for my mother's impression, in Long Liexue's mind, it's just a faint fluorescence floating in the dark sky. Long Liexue had seen her mother's photo, which was taken when she and Long Wei returned to Xiaogou Village and went to the countryside to get a marriage certificate. The mother in the photo, with long braids and a happy smile, is wearing a printed shirt because the photo is black and white. Long Liexue can't tell the mother in the photo from the color of the flowers on the flowered shirt she was wearing. Every time I think of my mother, I don't know why, Long Liexue thinks of dandelions and dandelions floating in the wind. When Long Lie's blood was low, he chased dandelions that were blown away by the wind more than once. He ran alone in the mountains, waded across the stream, crossed the grass, crossed the bushes, climbed up the rocks and ran towards him along the hillside. The end result is that the dandelion disappears in the wind, while a child lies on the ground, covered in scars and exhausted, thinking about the dandelion pattern on his mother's shirt.
15, often in the dark night, my mind unconsciously flashed my parents' figure, and my memory was like an arrow that left the string, and I was no longer out of control. Years of past events, parents' bitterness, and once moved, are all presented like lanterns. There are too many feelings, too many remorse, too many thoughts, and helplessness.
16, missing parents is an unforgettable pain. It's a pair of sleepless eyes. That's countless unforgettable memories. At midnight, I looked at the heaven, shook hands with the other world with my heart, and had a cordial conversation with my parents who went to eat. It's not a daydream, it's a real communication.
17, I miss my parents. On the grand festival of a nation, when relatives are reunited one after another, I hope that the excitement will soon pass, I hope to work and live again, and I hope to get out of the empty and lost house as soon as possible and integrate into the bustling streets, so that the bustling crowd can drown themselves, or let Dionysus indulge himself.
18, I miss my parents. In the cold winter, I expect the ice and snow to be melted immediately by the warm spring. I hope all friends inside and outside the network can travel through time and space to share a son's loneliness, make it a soothing happiness, and let everyone bear this moment with more warmth and touch.
19, I miss my parents, a cuckoo, with a grateful heart, hovering in the tree of time, measuring the distance between life and death, ordinary or great, short or long, tragedy or comedy, in fact, all the same, the end of life.
I miss my parents. Even if you lie in bed, you can't settle down. You should accompany my parents, walk far under the sun and moon, let my thoughts ferment affectionately, let me mature in pain, and let me comfort myself in remembrance.
2 1. I miss my parents, and my children will always be living fossils of my parents. They tried their best to hide their weak hearts, secretly made vows, completed the New Year's memorial service with successful careers and happy families, continued a hope and conveyed anxious greetings.
22, an autumn leaf, a little banana and a little sorrow. After the third night of the dream. Snuff, chess shadow, sigh Xinfeng lonely pavilion, pillow for ten years, Jiangnan parents worry, to the heart.
23. Spring is blooming, and my mood has not improved these days. I miss my deceased relatives and feel depressed. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.
24. Dad, I really miss you. I want to remember your teaching and care with this yearning. I want to work harder, catch up with the trend of the times and hug you at the door of success.
My father's life is very hard. I knew my father was an orphan when I was very young. I never knew who my real parents were. In order to repay my foster mother's kindness, I work hard, but I never complain.
26. When I leave, I know there is a feeling called missing: When I miss you, will you just miss me? People always miss others. I long for you to appear in my dream and hug me! On a moonlit night, I miss you in the distance.
27, send you a love fruit basket, and the lower level will be safe for life; There is infinite happiness in the middle; Surrounded by wealth and good luck; It is always covered with happiness and happiness! Happy every day!
28. In this sad and bright March, I beat my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through sadness and impermanence.
29. It's hard to miss you at noon on weeding day. I know I am happy to have you in my heart. Honey, let me see you soon. Without you, even if I am busy, I will feel bored. I want to hear your story. Really, I miss you so much.
30. Turn strange, quiet and quiet, leave and leave, and former good friends are strange, and most of them are not in touch. We agreed to be good friends forever, do you remember? I care too much about my friends, become self-lost, and finally give up on myself and heal myself on an uninhabited desert island. I don't want to show too much sadness, so I always look at my mobile phone quietly, look at the names I used to know in my address book, and somehow think of some people, but I don't want to call or send messages to them anymore, and I don't want to break this silence. I saw my classmates and friends online on qq, and I just said hello. Some friends ignore them, but silently miss those who have given encouragement and care. Thank you for leaving. Although I am a stranger, I still miss you.
3 1, the most cherished, greetings from friends, even though life is impermanent, I still miss your heart.
32. Although distance can separate you from me, what we can't separate is missing you. Every time you look up and see the bright moon in the night sky, there is a miss of mine in the moonlight, which is faint and scattered in front of your window.
33. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
34. The definition of missing can't be expressed by a few simple metaphors, and the taste of missing is even more than one word. I often wonder, as a state of being, how does missing exist in our minds? So that in so many casual moments, when the eyebrows are tight, they will climb to the heart. Probably, time is a river of no return. Before every moment comes, we can only expect. However, when the past days passed away like the wind, our thoughts were solidified into a belief. Every sunset and dusk, sunrise and morning, I have never forgotten.
35. I really want to hug you tightly and let you feel my heart beat faster because I love you; I really want to hold you tightly and let you feel my shortness of breath, because I love you. I miss you very much!
36. Life is such a contradiction and distress. Since I don't think I deserve you, why can't I be quiet at all? Instead, my heart is getting warmer and warmer, and my admiration is increasing day by day?
37. Remember those who have been inspired, and remember those years that accompanied you with your warmth. I will always remember you. Maybe my silence makes us strange, maybe my departure makes us strange, maybe my silence makes us no longer contact, maybe, maybe, just because of me, but I am a stubborn child and like to miss the past. Your leaving will only make me more silent and will only make me miss you more. It's good to have you. May you live happily all your lives! I don't know if you will still think of me, but you may have forgotten me long ago.
38. Romance is holding you gently in your arms and sitting by the fire on a day when the cold wind is howling and snowflakes are flying. Even if you don't say a word, it seems that you have said a lot. Let the warm fire jump out of the reddest posture in each other's eyes.
39. Love is a responsibility that needs two hearts to share. Love is a kind of tacit understanding, which requires two people to communicate relatively; Love is a kind of giving, which needs to be accepted by the other party; Love is a kind of luck, you need time to feel the joys and sorrows.
40. I miss this moment of happy cooking. My warm thoughts melt in my mouth, my soft feelings slide into my heart, and my sweet worries run into my lungs. Because of you, my delicious thoughts are unforgettable.
4 1, you should take good care of yourself in the distance, don't catch a cold with a runny nose and sneeze occasionally, which shows that I am thinking of you!
42. If you shed tears, I would like to be the toilet paper in your hand; If you wake up, I will be the shit in your eyes; If you are hot to death, I am willing to be the only piece of cloth left on you.
43. Don't let deep love turn into a kind of pain. If you don't love someone, please let go and let others have a chance to love her. If the person you love gives up on you, please let go of yourself so that you can have a chance to love others. You don't have to love someone, but you must love him well.
I didn't call you because I missed you, but I sent you flowers because I couldn't help thinking about you.
45. You look at the flowers on the other side, and I look at your serious face on the other side. Only through missing can we see each other's simplicity and dullness. I want to tell you that although we have some barriers, I like it. I like it so simple and simple! I like this lovesickness sleepless, shallow and faint! Acacia evening raindrops, I would like to fold the umbrella, especially over the broken bridge! This life is only for you!
Judgment on the disappearance of parents
1, mother, I often stare at the familiar old house, lying on the hot heatable adobe sleeping platform, looking for me in the yellow paper on the roof. I miss my parents. A ticking cuckoo hovers in the tree of time with a grateful heart, measuring the distance between life and death. Ordinary or great, short or long, tragedy or comedy, in fact, are all the same, are the end of life.
I miss my parents. In the cold winter, I expect the ice and snow to be melted immediately by the warmth of spring. I hope all friends inside and outside the network can travel through time and space to share a son's loneliness, make it a gratifying happiness, and let everyone bear this moment with more warmth and touch.
Missing parents is an unforgettable pain. It's a pair of sleepless eyes. That's countless unforgettable memories. At midnight, I looked at the heaven, shook hands with the other world with my heart, and had a cordial conversation with my parents who went to eat. It's not a dream. It's true. I communicate with them.
5. Every festive season, a child who has lost his father, mother, son and judge wipes away his tears, leaps over fragility, puts down his pain, regains his strength, burns incense in front of his parents' graves, sets himself up as a hard monument, lets the north wind roar and burn paper, and prays for eternity with silent blessings.
6. I miss my parents. My children are my father, my mother and a living fossil forever. They use great efforts to hide their fragile hearts, secretly make vows, complete the New Year's memorial service with a successful career and a happy family, continue a hope and convey anxious greetings.
7. I miss my parents. On the grand festival of a nation, relatives get together. I hope it will be lively and go there early. I hope I can get out of the empty and lost house as soon as possible, blend into the bustling streets, let the bustling crowd drown myself, or let Dionysus indulge.
8. Mom, I am far from home, in a strange place. I can't smell the black soil in my hometown here, and I can't hear the slow sound of cattle. It's windy here all day. The wind tore your coat to pieces; It also made me a scar all over. I saw a familiar apricot tree with a smooth trunk supporting a head. I can't remember the golden cry.
9. I miss my parents. Even if you lie in bed, you can't settle down. You should accompany my parents, walk far under the sun and moon, let my thoughts ferment affectionately, let me mature in pain, and let me comfort myself in remembrance.
10, love and warmth are still there. It is a compulsory course for everyone to relive the scenes of past lives, feel happy or sad, and draw nutrition and strength.
1 1. Mom, by the river in the east, are those footprints still there? On the dam in the south, did my boat with pen-and-ink drawings blow away by the wind and not be submerged?
12, I miss my parents. My poor son is often taken back to the past by consciousness, flying back to his hometown with my thoughts, standing at the turning point between history and reality, becoming the protagonist of a story, chewing those difficult years, avoiding the death of people close to me, but the familiar voice and smile, the objects I touched with my hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, and a breast is calling.
13, often in the dark night, my mind unconsciously flashed my parents' figure, and my memory was like an arrow that left the string, and I was no longer out of control. Years of past events, parents' bitterness, and once moved, are all presented like lanterns. There are too many feelings, too many remorse, too many thoughts, and helplessness.
14, I miss my parents. It's a long journey and I need my children to see me off. On the road, there are no beautiful scenery, only deep thoughts.
15, my father is old, and my mother is old. I didn't expect that. In the first two years after graduation, for various reasons, I only wanted to travel alone, but I never thought how worried my parents were. Even though they were worried, they never asked me for anything. Now it suddenly occurred to me that my parents are in their fifties and sixties, and we can only live with them for decades, and we may even lose them. This feeling haunts me and makes me feel even more unfilial. When I think of Xu Xiake's sentence "Parents are here, don't travel far", I can only understand his mood at that time. When we were young, we were really selfish and only cared about ourselves.
Judgment on the disappearance of parents
1, I miss my parents. It's a long way, and I need my children to see me off all my life. Along the way, there were no colorful scenery, only deep thoughts.
2, mother, the river in the east, the footprints are still there; On the dam in the south, did my boat with pen-and-ink drawings blow away by the wind and not be submerged?
As for mother's impression, in Long Liexue's mind, it is only a faint fluorescence floating in the dark sky. Long Liexue had seen her mother's photo, which was taken when she and Longfei returned to Xiaogou Village and went to the countryside to get a marriage certificate. The mother in the photo, with a long braid and a happy smile, wore a printed shirt, because the photo was black and white, and it was not until Long Liexue could distinguish this photo. At that time, the color of the flowers on the flower shirt I wore, every time I thought of my mother, I don't know why, Long Liexue would think of dandelions and dandelions floating in the wind. When Long Lie's blood was low, he chased dandelions that were blown away by the wind more than once. He ran alone in the mountains, waded across the stream, crossed the grass, ran through the bushes, climbed up the stones and rushed down the hillside ... All the way to him, the dandelion disappeared in the wind, and a child was lying on the ground, covered in scars and exhausted, thinking about the dandelion pattern on his mother's shirt.
4, the river flows three thousand miles, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5, often in the dark night, my mind unconsciously flashed my parents' figure, and my memory was like an arrow that left the string, no longer under my control. Years of past events, my parents' bitterness, my feelings were once moved, and scenes appeared like lanterns. There are too many feelings, too many remorse, too many thoughts, and helplessness.
6. Father, I love you! Thousands of thoughts, frozen in the air, raise the wind to blow to you, with my blessing, with my thoughts, with my great blessing, thinking of you is my happiness, my beloved father.
7, an autumn leaf, a little banana and a little sorrow. After the third night of the dream. Snuff, chess shadow, sigh Xinfeng lonely pavilion, pillow for ten years, Jiangnan parents worry, to the heart.
8. I miss my parents. In the cold winter, I expect the ice and snow to be melted immediately by the warmth of spring. I hope all friends inside and outside the network can travel through time and space and share the loneliness of a son, making it a soothing happiness, so that everyone can bear this moment with more warmth and touch.
9. I miss my parents. My poor son is often taken back by consciousness. He flew back to his hometown with thoughts, stood at the turning point between history and reality and became the protagonist of a story. He chewed on those hard years. Although the close person has passed away, the familiar voice and smile, the objects touched by his hands are still there, the village and the old house are still there, and his birth name and address are still there.
10, walking alone at dusk, blowing a cool breeze. Against the setting sun, the yellow autumn leaves danced lightly to bid farewell to the branches. How sad it was. I miss my father, just like leaves attached to trees. When I think about it, tears in my eyes can't help falling.
1 1. Care and warmth are still there. It is a compulsory course for everyone to relive the scenes of past lives, feel happy or sad, and draw nutrition and strength.
12, I miss my parents, a cuckoo, with a grateful heart, hovering in the tree of time, measuring the distance between life and death, ordinary or great, short or long, tragedy or comedy, in fact, all the same, the end of life.
13, mom, I am far from home, in a strange place. I can't smell the black soil in my hometown here, and I can't hear the slow sound of cattle. It's windy here all day. The wind tore your coat to pieces; It also made my body a scar. I saw a familiar apricot tree with a smooth trunk supporting a head. I can't remember the golden cry.
14, Dad, I really miss you. I want to remember your teaching and care with this miss. I want to work harder, catch up with the trend of the times and hug you at the door of success.
15, I miss my parents. On the grand festival of a nation, when relatives are reunited one after another, I hope that the excitement will soon pass, I hope to work and live again, I hope to get out of the empty and lost house as soon as possible, integrate into the bustling streets, let the bustling crowd drown themselves, or let Dionysus indulge.
16, my father suffered all his life. I knew my father was an orphan since I was a child, and I never knew who my biological parents were. In order to repay the kindness of my foster mother, I have worked hard, but I never complain.
17, spring is blooming, and my mood has not improved these days. I miss my deceased relatives and feel depressed. In a blink of an eye, my father's voice will occasionally appear in my dreams, still so thin, and I feel very sad to see his body from time to time, but this year's Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father's big picture, will also go with him.
18, mother, I often stare at the familiar old house, lying on the hot heatable adobe sleeping platform, looking for me in the yellow paper on the roof.
19, I am in a foreign land, and I miss my family every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
20. Missing parents is an unforgettable pain. It's a pair of sleepless eyes. That's countless unforgettable memories. At midnight, I looked at the heaven, shook hands with the other world with my heart, and had a cordial conversation with my parents who went to eat. It's not a daydream, it's a real communication.
2 1, I miss my parents. Even if you lie in bed, you can't settle down. You should accompany my parents, go far under the sun and moon, let my thoughts ferment affectionately, mature myself in pain and comfort myself in remembrance.
22. It never occurred to me that my father is old and my mother is old. In the first two years after graduation, for various reasons, I only wanted to travel alone, but I never thought how worried my parents were. Even though they were worried, they never asked me for anything. Now it suddenly occurred to me that my parents are in their fifties and sixties, and we can only live with them for decades, and we may even lose them. This feeling haunts me and makes me feel even more unfilial. When I think of Xu Xiake's sentence "Parents are here, don't travel far", I can only understand his mood at that time. When we were young, we were really selfish and only cared about ourselves.
23. Every festive season, a child who has lost his parents and a son who is a judge, when the Spring Festival comes, on the land where his relatives once fought, he dries his tears, leaps over fragility, puts down his pain, regains his strength, burns incense in front of his parents' graves, sets himself up as a hard monument, lets the north wind roar and burn paper, and prays for eternity with silent blessings.
I miss my parents, and my children will always be my parents' living fossils. They tried their best to hide their fragile hearts, secretly made vows, completed the New Year's memorial service with successful careers and happy families, extended a hope and conveyed anxious greetings.
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