Talk about it in a bad mood

First, I am so eager for spring, but I never thought that I was the first person who couldn't stand the cold spring.

Second, some people, the more they look at it, the more unfamiliar they feel, and some things, the more they think about it, the more sad they feel.

Third, know that I am your will, or take you as my whole.

Fourth, a person sleeps in the room in the afternoon and wakes up to find that there is no news on the mobile phone, just like there is only me or no me in the world.

I can't learn patience, give up and smile after you betray me.

Six, the years are still long, you are kind-hearted, and eventually someone will accompany you to ride and drink.

You said that no matter what I became, you would never leave me, so I took off my mask and watched you escape.

You don't like me, you just like being liked by me.

I hope you know that I am not free and easy, and then tell me that you miss me, too.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

I have seen many sunsets, warm or sad. Light takes away the temperature in the air, cools the hot soil, and smears the outline of thorns and tall grass around it into the gray night.

Twelve, only oneself know whether it hurts or not, and only oneself understand whether it has changed or not. Don't ask me how I am, as long as I can't die.

Thirteen, I can't afford to be hurt, so I chose loneliness. When I got used to loneliness, my heart began to be quiet and the temperature dropped a little. No matter how the wind blows, it will not sway like a wind chime and make a crisp sound.

Fourteen, when most people care about whether you fly high or not, only a few people care about whether you are tired or not.

Fifteen, some people can only go if they don't come; Some things, you don't want, you can only give up; Some past events, about happiness or pain, can only be buried in my heart; Some people hope that they can only choose to forget the present or the future.

Sixteen, when I was a child, I thought it was enough. The more you grow up, the more you find that it is useless to just like it. You should have enough patience and courage to catch disappointment again and again. In the end, you will find that you don't even like it.

Seventeen, one day you will understand that one must love oneself first.

18. I hope that one day, you pay a sincere heart, but you are abandoned, crazy about love, and your body and mind are full of holes.

Nineteen, this is an era when pigs can fly when there is wind, and I want to be a tree instead of a pig in this era, because when the wind stops, pigs will fall, but the tree will always be there.

Life is a movie, pain is the beginning, struggle is the process, and death is the end.

Twenty-one, people always leave a place before they begin to forgive it.

Twenty-two, some words, it is useless to say more. Some things, only oneself understand.

Don't say I'm fine, no matter how good you are, you don't like me.

You know you need to let go, but you can't let go because you are still waiting for the impossible to happen. This feeling is really hard.

Twenty-five, there is an ending called destiny takes a hand, and there is a heartache called endless.

Twenty-six, at this age, if there is anything that can make you cry, it must be something that can't be solved by eating, drinking and sleeping.

Twenty-seven, the world that can't be squeezed in, don't squeeze other people's eyes and tire your heart.

Twenty-eight, there must be gains behind every loss; Behind every harvest, there must be a loss.

For those who often praise me, I am puzzled, at least on the surface, you don't hate me.

30. All suitability is mutual accommodation and change between two people, and no two people are born suitable. Two people working in the same direction is the best love.

Thirty-one, when did the laughter of youth become a kind of noise, so I wandered around the quiet street corner.

Thirty-two, are we too heartless, or life is too affectionate. The feelings you encounter when you are young are always mixed with too much willfulness, such as random dispersion, hasty judgment and even deliberate temptation.

Thank you for leaving me and letting me meet someone who cares about me more than you do.