Losing is more practical than having. Tell me about it.

1. The rain turns blue at night. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

I said to the sky, you really love me.

In this impetuous society, what we lose is a hundred times more important than what we pursue, but we still put the cart before the horse and run counter to it.

4. Many people will only remember your mistakes and forget your goodness. All your efforts and efforts may be inadvertently wasted, covering up all the ugliness, making mistakes all over the city, being indifferent to life, not caring, and cherishing!

When a hero is angry, he becomes a beauty, and the beauty asks for money with a smile.

6. Two hearts used to be so close, but now they have to give up like this.

7. An eyesore: [It's hard to pass someone you like like like a stranger]

8. You have a new love, and I'm not even an old one. . .

9. People who like you want your gift; People who love you will give you the future.

10. What I miss is still the past that I reject and don't want to mention again.

1 1. I believe that time will save the best people for the last-

12. In the process of caring, everyone has emotional needs, among which language communication and emotional expression are the key.

13. When my brother is rich, buy two houses and send them to tear down one and live in another!

14. I am a chatterbox. If one day you see me suddenly quiet, then the person I like is by my side.

15. I always stare at the sunrise, and I am homeless and sad at sunset.

16. The greatest pleasure in life is that anything is possible before the answer is officially announced.

17. Love is a joke, which kills others and hurts yourself.

18. I'm not an idiot. From now on, I will stand on my own feet and abandon the crutch of self-pity forever.

19. For a house, you have to bear the burden for a lifetime. This is not just a satire on snails.

20. There is a woman who is so cute, so cute and so stupid that she wants to hit on her. I just want to walk over and remember that the employer is a woman!

You have a new love, and I'm not even an old love-I read a sad sentence.

I will never love anyone, not even you.

I always have you in my heart, but the proportion has changed.

Now it's finally time to go, and I'm a little relieved that he left before me. Sooner or later, such sadness will make one of us feel lonely, so let me bear it.

I still know you after breaking up, but I don't want to see you again. You have a good life, I will not bless you, you have a bad life, I will not laugh at you. Because from now on we are strangers. Your world no longer has me, and my world no longer has you. I can't cherish you anymore. I'm sorry, what I lost is what you lost. . .

Occasionally you will contact me, and your sudden appearance will still stir my heartstrings. However, I also learned to pretend to you, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor light, and smile mercilessly. I won't shed those cheap tears again. Then listen to you whisper, "You've changed." 、

It takes a long time, and there is no way out, before I know that what I have abandoned with my own hands will never be encountered again in the days to come.

Goodbye, I love you very much. Although I am all thumbs, I have tried my best to do a lot, so I don't regret it. Now, I give you back my love. Can you give me back my little pride?

I will still believe in love, but I won't believe that love can last forever.

You woke me up suddenly, and the time when we met can be counted in years. You found your love, and I'm still wandering around.

I have the ending and the process, and I feel greedy if I pester myself again.

Forget you to prove that I can forget you.

Heartbreaking retention is just a sign of unwillingness.

First love should never be underestimated.

Nothing can't be forgotten. I will always forget you, first forget your appearance, then forget your voice, forget what you said. Not now, but later.

It seems that after waiting for a hundred years, I suddenly understand that even if we meet again, it is better to watch a mature performance.

I know, forgetting is an easy thing. As long as you don't look, think or remember, you will forget, just like the sky after fireworks.

Looking at the back of you leaving, I told myself to be strong and not to cry, because I love you and understand you.

We are all so scattered in the wind of the years, looking back, but we can't see the traces of being together, although we worked so hard together.

Turn around just to meet you, but forget that you can also turn around.

I always thought that in the original place, there would be the original me and the original you.

You have a new love, and I'm not even an old love.

Maybe one day, you turn around, but I'm already, not at that intersection.

We will never regard each other as irreplaceable as before; We will never love as hard as before until we cry.

One day, I finally stopped thinking about him, because he has been away for too long, and my habit is no longer a habit.

I always stubbornly thought that I could smile calmly in the face of anything, but finally, at the moment when you turned around and decided to leave, I burst into tears. This is, the happiness of the past laughs at the pain in my heart. It turns out that the most painful pain in the world is leaving.

I won everyone and lost you.

The most romantic love story is when a lover who has broken up with you calls and asks, "How are you?" Your usual answer: "I'm fine." In fact, you still love him, and you are not good at all.

One day, when you think of me, time has precipitated all the mistakes and learned not to ask why. Until one day, love begins to be stingy, will you miss the original heat? Go through your own twists and turns all the way until one day, choose one person to help each other.

When you see through everything, you know that losing is more practical than having.

Someone taught you how to love, but he doesn't love you anymore.

Instead of making excuses everywhere, just say I don't love it.

I can't get used to it without him, because I have never been used to having him.

Forget that person, it is better to forget yourself and tell yourself, not for fear that he will forget, but for fear that one day he will think of you again. Years take away memories, but memories will become clearer and clearer. One day, he turns to tell you that he has been thinking about you. Don't believe it, because he is not the same person, and you are no longer the same person.

You have a new love, and I'm not even an old love.

First, I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to be ecstatic to leave. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.

Second, unrequited love is also a kind of love, but the ending of love is always heartbreaking.

Third, other people's fairy tales are always romantic, while mine are always bleak.

Fourth, I know that loving you will hurt, but I am willing to keep hurting.

If you live according to nature, you will never be poor; If you build your life according to people's ideas, you will never be rich. Epicurus

Sixth, I was so affectionate and scarred that I finally learned to be ruthless. One day, I am not so young, I still love you, but I always tell myself: I can live my own life. Only in this way, when I am disappointed and lonely, can I tell myself with a smile that it is not that you are not good to me, but that love is illusory and how lonely it was. Amy Cheung

Seven, the ending has been written, what shall we change?

Eight, time slowly climbs along the coordinate axis, and the moonlight draws a trajectory. The flashback picture in my mind is still the phoenix flower in August festering in the abundant rain and turning into a brilliant red. At present, the whole winter is dry and cold, and there is almost no water vapor. Sometimes when I touch my face, I feel that I have touched a lime wall that has been in disrepair for years. When I rub it, I will fall off the table. -Jing M.Guo's "The summer of the solstice has not yet arrived"

Nine, in various affairs of life or career, the role of personality is far greater than intelligence, the role of mind is not as good as mood, and talent is not as good as self-control, patience and regularity controlled by judgment. -Hemingway's true nobility

I'll tell you all the stories outside your world. I touched myself but couldn't infect you.

The saddest distance in the world is that two people are far apart and don't know each other yet. Suddenly one day, they met and fell in love, and the distance became very close. Then one day, they stopped falling in love, and the two people who were very close became far away, even farther away than before.

Twelve, I think there must be a lot of people secretly love me, because for so many years, no one has confessed to me.

Thirteen, sometimes I take others too seriously, and as a result, I am nothing in the eyes of others.

Why is unrequited love so good? Because unrequited love never falls in love.

Fifteen, like a person, there is no pain. It may be a long pain to love someone, but the happiness he gives me is also the greatest happiness in the world.

Sixteen, you have a new love, I am not even an old love.

I wish I were a child. No broken heart, no painful tears.

At eighteen, can't you just keep her in your heart? Don't forget, a person who waits silently is also waiting for you silently.

Secret love is a courtesy, narcissism is a pride, love is a style, and not love is a taste.

Twenty, unrequited love is really difficult, more bitter than coptis chinensis.

Twenty-one, people nowadays are too easy to be lonely, too easy to hesitate, too easy to be impatient, too easy to be anxious. In fact, the reason why you feel lonely is not that no one cares about you, but that the people you care about don't care about you.

Twenty-two, I desperately approached you and ran to you, thinking that you would be moved by my persistence.

Twenty-three, because a seed is going to mature slowly, no one can decide the speed of its growth, and the apple in your hand is no longer delicious after a time delay, and everything will come slowly after the world is restored to its true colors.

I thought we would never be apart, but that was just my idea.

Twenty-five, unrequited love is a successful mime, and when it is said, it becomes a tragedy.

I want to cry after reading the sad sentence. You have a new love, and I'm not even an old love.

First, time can make women fall in love with men slowly, but it is difficult for men to fall in love with women slowly. Because men and women have different love cycles. Women's love can be more and more through companionship and accumulation, but men's love will gradually decrease over time. When men and women get along, it is useless to love deeply, just love for a long time. Therefore, strong love is the end, and love as a relative is eternal.

Second, in life, some people can make you smile even if they are not around, which is really good.

Third, the biggest regret in life is the wrong persistence and easy giving up.

Fourth, people's hearts are clean, calm and natural.

The fish took the bait because it fell in love with the fisherman, and it was willing to make the fisherman smile with its own life.

I'm crossing the street. Where are you?

Seven, the lonely tree under the lonely moon, this is an unattainable charm.

8. If this relationship was a lie from the beginning, why did it end in deception?

Nine, there is nothing wrong with liking someone. What is wrong is liking someone who doesn't like himself.

10. People who don't know how to love themselves are incapable of loving others.

Happiness is on my left, but I am not left-handed and can't catch you.

Twelve, the highest state of life, is to calm the heartstrings in the complexity. When you are calm, the past entanglements can be put aside to dry, and you can enjoy the quiet time at this moment.

Thirteen, there is a kind of forgetfulness, without pain, it floats with the wind, and flowers fall. When you look back, you find that it is youth that is so easy to forget; There is a kind of forgetfulness, vivid, you try your best to scrape his figure off, he is still in memory; There is a kind of forgetfulness that will make you smile and tell yourself that you never loved at all; There is a kind of forgetfulness that always makes you cry again and again.

Fourteen, the air soaked by rain, tired and sad, the fairy tale in memory has slowly melted.

Fifteen, life is a kind of tolerance, we should learn to support ourselves.

Sixteen, his heart has already changed seasons, and you are still standing on the day when he made a promise.

Seventeen, the heart has everything, and the heart is empty; The heart is fascinated by all mysteries, and the heart understands all mysteries; The heart is evil, and the heart is positive; Everything is chaotic and everything is safe; Everything is made by heart, and there is no meaning of self-liberation.

Eighteen, and you? Know how to break my heart, then give me one more sentence. Excuse me!

Nineteen, a person wants to find someone to accompany, a person has lost himself, I wonder if there is any hope to chase.

Twenty, you have a new love, and I'm not even an old love.

2 1. The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't have given up easily and stick to what you shouldn't have insisted on.

Twenty-two, in the blue sky, the traces of fingers warm the sun, warm the eyes, but nourish the soul.

Twenty-three, you are beyond my imagination and I am beyond your imagination.

It's not someone who annoys you, but you annoy yourself with someone's words and deeds.

25. The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this yearning, but that you pretend that you haven't put yourself in your heart at all and dig an insurmountable ditch between you and the person who loves you coldly.

Twenty-six, creatures like people, a closer look, turned out to be scarred. Whether you are loved or not, everyone feels differently. We are often unable to find old dreams. Happiness in the world always makes people look better. Because of a smile, I know love.

Twenty-seven, the ending and the process are all there, and then tangled, even I feel greedy.