Classic talk about philosophy of life: You drowned in the Na Pianhai, that's my thought.

1, when the dream came, I suddenly woke up in shock.

2. You drowned in the Na Pianhai. That was my idea.

I only miss you.

4. When two people quarrel, the one who says sorry first does not admit defeat, but forgives. He just cherishes this feeling more than the other party.

If I say I still love you deeply, will I laugh for a long time?

6. Misfortune comes from the mouth, and happiness comes from the mouth. (Laozi)

7, a universe, nine planets, a country, an island, an ocean, hundreds of millions of people, I am so lucky to meet you.

8. Sometimes what you choose is not what you want.

9. People who like irony but hate listening really did it.

10, what I said seems to be duplicity, but in fact, every word is heartbreaking.

Summer means leaving, and autumn means desolation after separation.

12, falling is a shame, standing up is dignity.

13 please forgive me for not always caring about other people's feelings, and I will feel uncomfortable myself.

14, I really want someone to tell me when you want to get married, and I will marry you.

15, color can't be so pure white, and transparency can't be so sad.

No matter how warm the earth is, I will still cherish my summer.

Just like yesterday's cold milk, floating in a fog, just like never asking the reason of loneliness, the moonlight turned into a tearless, rolling circle.

On the empty roof, the tiles are still neat, just white.

Trekking in the center of the forest, I often fall into disappointment and sadness, winding with the hidden river.

The lost time in spring can't be recovered, not to mention the passion fruit on the roof of the house.

A cigarette that burns soon begins to tell the past, always with endless wishes.

No matter how warm the earth is, I will still cherish my summer.

Continue to dig holes, will the world open its mind and spread colored fibers?

Take out the days and count them again, turning a deaf ear to prayer.

When the images of sleep began to compare, I left an ear and hid in my breathing chest, pretending to listen to stories that didn't belong to me.

The bicycle sleeps on the winding path, stops driving and travels to the imaginary place.

It's time to talk about loneliness, lonely batteries and lonely women in red sneakers.

The wind came in and out freely, and a small piece of sunshine leaked from behind the clouds and landed on the wet steps.

White time flies by, irrigating the lonely house with coffee.

Occasionally rest in a faint lighthouse, open your eyes to the sky in the harbor, and expect to release and accept emotions constantly.

Rubber gloves hung by the window, enjoying the smell of wind words alone.

Thoughts that passed away yesterday are now as stupid as worms.

Scream and spin proudly, let the words control the mind and give up the usual grammar.

A sad heart.

This belongs to me and you, but now I'm the only one left. There was so much sweetness and eternity in the past, and now I'm the only one left with those pasts.

I don't know when you will think of it again, or forget it forever.

She should be much gentler around you than me.

I will only bother you and rely on you for everything.

I can't do anything without you now.

The so-called growth is just a lie made up to let you start a new life with peace of mind.

I said, if you don't love me, I won't bother you anymore.

This is not to say that I don't love you, but that I love you so much until you leave me, and I don't want to make you unhappy.

If you choose her, it will make you happier.

I can only choose to hold on to my memories.

old

There is a sunflower in my heart.

There is a big sunflower in my heart, like an ocean of flowers, I miss you. Forgive me for not saying anything. You have warmed my heart. Like the blue of the ocean and the blue of the sky, it gently covers my heart, gently. Look at the words on the screen and enjoy the feelings contained in each language. Life is simple. Just thinking. Simple love. This kind of happiness may be simple to do. When people are young. Always like this. I like to define everything as a lifetime. Commitment is really a beautiful thing. There will always be a time. Bend everything into a circle. No matter how you break free. Can't escape the invisible shackles. The world you see in your eyes is beautiful.

When I miss you, I will write your name on white paper. One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time. I drew very heavily, and the heavy painting finally cut the paper. Please forgive me, I want to put you in my heart, so that I will never forget the same thing. I also want to put my heart in your name, so that we can be related for life. I began to be lonely for a long time, and suddenly I began to be lively, like a flower. You know, I hope I can warm you forever. So you won't stay up all night in the dark and look at the lonely sky until the sun appears. Dear, with me in the future, you will no longer be afraid to take care of yourself. Everything is beautiful, and we will keep going like this. Do you believe it?

Take a walk together, morning and evening. Wait together and pick flowers in the morning. I want someone to accompany me to think about that year after many years. Afraid of leaving alone, afraid that there will be only one person left in the end. Dear, if tomorrow is the end of the world, I hope to be with you. I told you about the fleeting time, and you took me to see the beautiful scenery. Let's comfort each other and not quarrel. The moment I fell in love with you. My soul is guided by you. Say no matter how hard or tired. Go ahead and don't look back. I shuttled through the crowd, looking for you. My humble soul will always remember you. Honey, you know how much I miss you.

I don't want too much. Dress me when I'm cold, and put your hand in your pocket to keep me warm when your hands are cold. Say I love you every day. My friend Wang said, I hope you are happy. Then I was really happy when I was moved.

I always wonder what I can give you. Good for you again, good for you again, good for you again. Or let me stay with you all the time. Even if I can't try, I will follow your light, burn myself and overthrow myself. I want to be illuminated by you, too. I'm thinking that I should be sober every day with you, and then try to remember this feeling, at least I can't live like before. I want to try to remember your appearance, just like people use bad lines: even if you are not together, you should be the same as when you are together.

As if that day. No one can live in my heart anymore. Against you. As if that second. I saw our happiness.

I am looking forward to it. You will never leave.

I dare not ask for anything more. I can still speak and write. Dear, please love me.