Talking about mood I'm thinking that moths must be very happy when they put out the fire.

One, in that hot afternoon, among the flowers, a woman in colorful clothes painted crosses and wooden fences around her again and again. No tears, she is just doing a wife's job to take care of her husband.

Second, the temporary truth cannot be said to be false. Love is eternal, not just a moment.

Third, I think that a person's past, like Jacob's ladder in the Bible, can never reach the sky in one step. The human process is to climb the ladder one by one and reach a certain height. At that height, the river is full of romantic scenery, green mountains and green waters. This mentality is very different from the confusion and confusion of stepping on the first ladder without knowing what will happen on it.

Fourth, it is not good to expect too much! What you have to bear is your own future and mood, and who can really share it?

Don't be afraid to refuse others if your reasons are just. When a person opens his mouth to make a request, he has two answers in mind. Therefore, it is expected to give him any answer.

Six, I am lucky, not my life!

Seven, people are sad because we can't keep the years, and we have to admit that youth will disappear naturally one day. The value of human beings lies in that we have made progress in life because of the changes in time and environment. ..

8. Home is a source of joy for everyone! For home, no matter how bitter it is, it is warm.

I can cry if I like, smile happily, as long as it all comes from nature. Not deep, but simple. meteor shower

Ten, home, for everyone is the source of joy! For home, no matter how bitter it is, it is warm.

Eleven, in the long night, miss my body like thousands of ants.

Twelve, schools can roll, but books can't be read!

Thirteen, smiling like a spring flower will definitely touch people, no matter who he is.

14. Love is a mystery. When excuses appear in love, excuses are excuses. Obviously there is no enthusiasm for making excuses. They come and go without a trace If love dies, it is equally unreasonable for one party to force it back for any reason.

15. I was thinking that moths must be very happy when they put out the fire.

Sixteen, the general happiness can often be passed down from wrong to wrong. True and profound happiness is impossible for others to understand. Happiness and sadness are loneliness.

17. Life is a kind of water slowly like summer. We should not worry about our thirties, we should not worry about our fifties. When we are born, we don't have to expect death. All this will come.

Eighteen, don't marry a millionaire if you don't like it, and marry a multimillionaire if you like it.

Nineteen, I will never be too enthusiastic about people, which gives me a sense of proportion.

Twenty, men are mud, women are water, more mud, muddy water; Too much water and thin mud; No more, no less, squeezed into two clay figurines and several immortals. This kind, because it is rare, God always wants to take one back first and get it in his palm to see what the immortal looks like.

Twenty-one, love is like Buddhism, you can't say it, it is wrong to say it.

Twenty-two, sometimes we have to be hard on ourselves and not indulge our sadness and disappointment; Sometimes we have to be cruel to the people we love deeply and put aside the memories of their love.

Twenty-three, I said to you in my heart-Jose, I love you, I love you, I love you-this sentence has kept you waiting for thirteen years, let me tell you quietly for the rest of my life! Before I got married, I changed my mind in the snow in segovia. What you brought is mine, and what I have is yours. It's you and me who are buried. We are the ones who left.

I was thinking that moths must be very happy when they put out the fire.

Twenty-five, love is not necessary, but it is bleak without love. The desolate days are sad. Sadness is more than love?

Twenty-six, friends are a kind of interpersonal relationship outside the five ethics. This is because people have not defined the meaning of this term.

The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passage: spring flowers, autumn moon, summer and winter snow.

Twenty-eight, who will invent a machine: standing in front of the machine, all mental and physical bodies can be decomposed. Put another receiver in many other places and come out to play. It's another primitive person.

Twenty-nine, I am willing to be the last person to die in the life circle of my parents and husbands. If I go first and leave this cup of bitter wine I have tasted to my parents in the world, then I will die unsatisfied, because I have understood that love, how deep my love is, how long my care and reluctance can last. How many flowers fall in my dreams?

30. My heart is as clear as the sky, as vast as the sea, calm, serene and indifferent.

The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passage: spring flowers, autumn moon, summer and winter snow.

Thirty-two, friends are a kind of interpersonal relationship outside the five ethics. This is because people have not defined the meaning of this term.

Thirty-three, rainy days are always wet, I don't know whether it is raining or I am always wetting this streamer.

Thirty-four times, at a half-baked party, I was so bored that I just wanted to go crazy. Suddenly, I said, it doesn't matter if everyone is a child. It is comfortable to be a child once in a while.

Between friends, ask for small things, accommodate people's feelings and be reasonable. Asking too much, pushing your luck, is the fastest shortcut to deliberately lose friends.

Thirty-six, it is difficult to have eternal love in the world, and there is absolutely eternal affection in the world. Once love is dissolved into family ties, the foundation is not built on sand.

37. The fairest beauty in the world is that smart people are complacent and stupid people don't think they are worse.

San Mao's classic love story; When the moth puts out the fire, it must be very happy

1, today's things, wholeheartedly, wholeheartedly, try your best to do, no matter what the outcome, you should go to bed happily.

2. Dreams can be hyped, and ideals are the bumpy road that we come out step by step.

As long as you are willing to study hard, nothing in the world is not too late.

I believe that people who really care about me will not be taken away by others, whether it is friendship or love.

We refuse to explore our own value, and we attach too much importance to others' participation in our own lives. As a result, loneliness is no longer beautiful, and we are lost for losing others.

6. Love won't last long until it falls into the real life of dressing, eating, sleeping and counting money. True love is not nervous, that is, you can burp, fart, dig your ears and have a runny nose in front of him unscrupulously; The person who really loves you is someone you can meet without washing your face, combing your hair and putting on makeup.

7. I don't have distant dreams, which makes my sleep very peaceful. I avoided the warm friendship when I was doing nothing, which made me less burdened and less committed. Don't talk nonsense, it makes me feel very clear. I try not to recall the past, because there is no turning back when I come. I love others carefully so as not to overflow. Cry if you like, and laugh if you like. I don't want to be profound, I just want to be simple.

8. Those things that come from fate eventually have fate and other times.

9. A moth must be very happy when it puts out the fire.

10, people, it's really strange. Without outsiders to prove you, you often can't see your own value.

Love is like a moth to the fire.

You are like a hedgehog. No matter what happens, you always want to protect yourself Really hurt so many people. You are a person who doesn't even have the courage to face it, so how can you love! Love is like a moth to the fire, knowing that it will go when it is hurt! Serve you right! No friend is worth it Nobody loves you! I have done my best for people like you. I just want to say that I respect you and don't want to have anything to do with you again! Fuck your flattery!

Love is like a moth to the fire.

First, love is like a moth, knowing that it will be hurt, jump on it!

Second, I was once spoiled by you, but it really hurt when I fell. Love is like a moth, but I still want to try, knowing that I can't get it. I will pay attention to people who are a bit like you in the future. There is no such person as you in this world, which makes me even more reluctant. Later, I found out that all I wanted was a hug. You said you could finally let go of that relationship, and then secretly cried for a long time. I didn't meet mine. Perhaps the most helpless thing in the world is to pick the stars with your bare hands, so you can't love.

Third, the love of some simple people is like a moth, brilliant, dangerous and desperate. He thinks that as long as he pays enough enthusiasm and sincerity, he can get good results. So he chose stubbornness and firmness, and he didn't want to look back when looking for something.

Some mature people can distinguish different interests. At that time, crazy love was just a splash or brilliant fireworks in their quiet life. He won't give up everything for this short-lived beauty to move towards an unpredictable future.

When a simple person meets a mature person, if both of them are really desperate for love, the result of love will destroy everything like lava, so it is inevitable to give up and avoid it in order to avoid destruction. No matter how eager and free you were, you still have to go back to your shackles and move on.

Fourth, love is like a volcano.

Although extremely dangerous,

The volcanic eruption is very spectacular.

That's why people are like moths to a fire,

Not afraid of being black and blue,

Just want to be together forever.

5. Passionate love is like a moth to the fire. Even if the final result is reduced to ashes, all the tender feelings extracted from the rough life should be extracted.

6. Always want to be kind and loving to someone regardless of the consequences, just like a moth putting out a fire knowing it will get hurt.

Seventh, Supreme Bao loves Bai Jingjing, but things have changed. It's too late to miss it. You are struggling, how helpless the Supreme Treasure is, and how sad Xia Zi is. Even looking back, it's not what it used to be. Why not bother and miss? Helplessness makes people helpless, and sadness makes people sad. What made you cry? If we don't meet before marriage, love is like a moth to a fire, a flash of fireworks. Xia Zi likes the Supreme Treasure, but the Supreme Treasure still loves Xia Zi.

Meggie's love for Ralph is like a moth to a flame.

Even if it's gone.

Even if it shattered.

Run to your own thorn tree

Because that's the passion I've been pursuing all my life.

as long as

one day

I will also find my thorn tree.

I forgot how many times I watched it.

After watching it with a smile 20 years ago,

After watching it in tears 20 years later,

Some love is like a moth to a fire,

10. Shu Qi treats love like a moth to a fire. In love, she is like an innocent child, but she is hurt again and again. In recent years, she feels that those movies she made. Love no longer makes you lonely. The rest are Wang Jian. She is an innocent little girl, living in a world full of innocence and longing for love.

Eleven, the wrong love is like a moth to a fire, knowing that it is a dead end, but still have to turn back, just like I love you, knowing that it is impossible, but still have to secretly love forever.

Twelve, ask what is the world's love, teach Han Yin people to sneak into the suffering of acacia, teach them to break their cocoons and fly like butterflies, teach them to turn to God, and teach them to practice. In fact, love is very simple, and they won't be hurt if they don't expect it. Love is like a moth to the fire, even if it dies, it will run to the light.

Thirteen, in fact, like a moth to a fire, as long as you love, you will like it!

14. Xiao Hong's love is like a moth to a fire. How much she loves Xiao Jun [tears], but Xiao Jun loves it if she wants, and abandons it if she doesn't love it. I hate Xiaojun! Beauty is so unlucky. Tang Wei's performance to Xiao Hong is too cold, not warm and romantic enough! Only the pictures at the beginning and the end are comforting! Take time to buy a book by Xiao Hong!

Fifteen, this problem can only be solved by yourself. Emotional love is like a moth to a fire, which is broken at the touch. Why are some people who appear in my life always fleeting? Is it because I am too simple or blind? No one can understand my sadness.

Sixteen, emotional love is like a moth to the fire, and it is even more touched by yourself. Rational love will continue to love, but it can't be obtained.

Seventeen, like a person, even if angry with him (her), the root of hate is itching, no matter right or wrong, or compromise to admit mistakes. I used to like him, no matter how sad I was, I would make excuses for him. Love is like a moth to the fire, and it can't help but be reckless.

Eighteen, there is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way to go, but the heart is already irreparable. There is a kind of love that clearly knows that it has been hurt, but also needs a moth to put out the fire. There is also a kind of love called letting go! Letting go of love is like a broken kite and quicksand in your hand.

It is unfortunate when we feel uneasy. We can get through all this by ourselves, because we are very upset. Oh, well, the devil is tempting us to commit crimes, but we like to dance under his claws like this. Love is like sin. My love is only for those who are most moved. Look at her burning eyes and her fiery smile. She will love you like a mother.

Twenty, only to find that she is the kind of girl whose love is as hot as a moth. Beneath his easy-going appearance, there will always be an unchanging belief like tourbillon, just as she said: If you don't leave, I will live and die together.

Twenty-one, since you love, don't regret it. Love will be straightforward, love will be a moth to the fire, love will be vigorous, love will be earth-shattering, love will be unforgettable, love will get carried away, love will be unparalleled, love will never end, love will be at the end of its tether, love will be faithful and love will last forever.

Many people are talking about what would happen to Jack and Ross if he hadn't died. I think something should happen. Jack is always a man with nothing, but so what? Is it harder to pay for someone you love than for someone you don't love? Maybe it's true. They are just a temporary passion, like moths to a fire, but they are just a transaction that always cares about gains and losses and calculates costs. There is no reason for love; No one ever said that love must last forever.

It is realistic to see Northern Ireland. Four women are like a history of youth transformation. I am also a heartless Yang Zixi who left a man like Wu Di. I didn't grow up until I met someone like a madman. Like Shen Bing, I willingly survived those years that were not rich but satisfied, bumpy but sweet. I think if I go back in time, I will still choose that road. Love is like a woman's blood, an irresistible moth to fire.

Twenty-five, some love is like the love of peace born in Nan, so hopeless, but stubbornly and blindly continue to sink, there is no way. Like a moth to a fire. It seems that people have been silent for a century.

Twenty-six, if you love a person knowing that his fate is tragic, but also like a moth to the temporary light, this is complete love. Ruoxi's love for Eighth Master is like the first love, and she feels tender as water. His love for grandpa four is like finding someone and enjoying comfort again. It's just a struggle between a woman and several men. It's all games. If you cross, just stay. It's getting messy. If you hate the sunrise, you will end it in a hurry.

Twenty-seven, fire Kirin's love is like a moth to the fire. During the day, the world is bright, so she can only hide in the dark corner and hibernate. And when night comes, they fly forward desperately for a little light in the distance, even if they break their wings and lose their lives, they have no regrets. She didn't understand why she jumped on the dim little lamp, perhaps just for the moment when it was illuminated.

28. Like crying, laughing, coquetry and stubbornness. When I love, I will love deeply. When you look at me, there is a trace of sadness in my eyes. I am a very real woman, and I can give up everything for love. Don't hurt this woman easily. Her love is like a moth to the fire. Don't touch it if you can't afford it.

Twenty-nine, yes, he is bad, he spends, he is timid, yes, this matter is wrong, bad, shouldn't, it won't have a good result, I know, I understand, but I won't care so much, I will love, love again, love again. The love of big S is like a moth to the fire. You only see the pain of the moth, but she enjoys the beauty of the fire. Not commendable, but still shocking.

30. I am a woman with a bad temper. I made the same mistake twice, but I still don't have a long memory. I was born perfect. Love is like a moth to the fire, which makes people desperate and puts great pressure on each other. The other party was ungrateful, but I lost the other party. This year, I really lost weight. I just don't want to eat. I don't want to eat when I think about him. Actually, it's no use torturing myself.

My love is like a moth to the fire.

Honey, are you asleep? If you sleep, I want to beat you up. Listen to me. Let me list your misdeeds and tell you the big grievances over the years. Have we been together for a long time? You say, five years or short? You only live for five years at most, but you have ten five-year plans. You tell me how a stupid child with mental disorder can compete with you. Therefore, from the beginning, it was doomed to the tragedy of moths.

In the past five years, I have made rapid progress every day. I can't do it without rapid progress, because your legs are long. You take one step, I have to take two steps. You sprint, I have to sprint. I am tired! I do two steps in three steps, two steps in one step, and stride in high heels.

I silently observe your words and deeds, carefully understand your likes and dislikes, and I want to be as free as you, talking and laughing. I study hard and make progress every day. I think at least psychologically, I try to stand on the same level as you.

You can recite the classic dialogue in Gu Long's book, and you can write unforgettable words in a small notebook. Although your handwriting is ugly, I still think you have good taste. I also developed a notebook after learning your appearance, but I just wrote down some things about my youth.

By chance, I found what Ling Huchong said to Ren Yingying in your notebook: You are the only one in the world. If there is bad blood between you and me, what's the point? I just realized that you studied Jin Yong, and you also read such a lengthy tome. Unlike me, you are tired of endless historical descriptions. That time I was ashamed of my ignorance.

You also said that you like nirvana, and I can't stand being at a loss anymore. I know nothing about what you said, so I learned to hum "where did you sleep last night?" You said I was a professional.

I know you are a gamer, because every time you mention Thor's Hammer, your eyes will be filled with joy. I wonder if it will be a new version of the mining game. Later, when I saw this game from my friends, I was excited at that time. Whenever I mention the hammer of Thor in the future, I feel inexplicably proud. To tell the truth, I have tried to compare paintings twice, but I really can't see this dog-eat-dog doorway.

You like my new ruffled white shirt. I just haven't taken it off the shelf for a week. As you know, that dress was disabled later, and I've always wanted to dye it all. In fact, I gradually realized that that dress is not as beautiful as you think, because every time I change new clothes, you say it looks good. If I had known, I wouldn't have chewed that. How expensive!

Alas, after all these years, I followed you like a little crazy. Did you find so many coincidences and encounters? Honey, have you seen my progress bit by bit? How many books have I read, how many songs have I learned, and how many hobbies and tastes have I cultivated?

People say they love you and they will become you. Look at me, but you stand up and look at me. Do you think we are alike? Why do you have to sleep like a dead pig? I am expressing my feelings. I am complaining. You spoil the scenery! I put clothes clips in your ears, I stuffed cotton balls in your nostrils, and I drew a turtle on your big face, and you didn't wake up. I'm really chilling. What can I do for you? Will you wake up if I kiss your thick lips? They say that if you are sincere, you will become a prince even if you are a frog for many years, but what about you? You are just you, you have always been you, and I can only be me.

Honey, stop pretending to sleep. Too much sleep will make you a fool. I'll leave you alone. Five years, and I'm tired. You can't pat me on the back and give me a warm hug to comfort me. Forget it, whether you are awake or asleep, I'll sing you a song. Actually, it doesn't matter whether you listen to me or not. Cough:

Maybe your love is a double bed/maybe anyone can wander with you/your eyes are locked somewhere/your stubbornness is a wall/your heart is not open/maybe your heart is a single room/you will be nervous if you have one more person/you want to see your original appearance/what will you do if you take off your disguise?

You are still awake after the song.