Talking about a sad empty city

1. Hell is closed, heaven is overcrowded, and when you come to the human world, your room just lights up, so I will lock you here, transfer my soul and soul to you, and guard an empty city alone.

2. Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, I silently asked myself, is my persistence worth it? Does it still make any sense? Knowing that there are no answers to some things, why would you be stupid enough to maintain an empty city and leave yourself alone on an isolated island? Your so-called promises are always vulnerable and collapse before they can take shape. And I have become stronger every time. I no longer refute any of your words, nor look for contradictions in your words, nor expose your lies. I just watch silently, quietly. Listen. And you also like me who is as docile as a little sheep, and you start talking endlessly and making up lies unscrupulously. What kind of irony? What kind of joke?

3. This city is very windy. Lonely people are on the road, listening to bitter music, crying alone in an empty city, waiting for someone to look back, and unwillingness to show up in the pit of my heart.

4. Going home has become a topic that cannot be mentioned during the New Year, and everyone is alone in an empty city. The scenery is as desolate as it is desolate.

5. It’s another day when one person and one mouse are alone in an empty city. After these eight days of hard work, there are always people asking why they are willing to spend money on electronic products. It is just to kill time at this time.

6. I like this kind of silent night, where the thoughts that have nowhere to rest fall into the tip of the pen one by one, lightly describing the sadness every word, lightly touching the cold longing in my heart, and looking to the horizon. , the returnees have gone, the passers-by are in a hurry. In this life, I am just a passer-by. In the scenery passing by you, I weave an affectionate dream for you. My life is like a dream, but in the end the dream breaks into nothingness. From then on, I am alone, guarding an empty city. Many times, you don’t understand, and I don’t understand either. Just like that, things change as you talk. You get tired of listening, you get tired of watching, you slow down when you follow, and you get tired when you walk. Falling apart, love fades away.

7. The new year is approaching, and old marks are added to the grass steps. How many old friends will return? Once, I was young and frivolous, penniless, and walked alone with a bag on my back. I could not tell the difference between good and evil in the rivers and lakes, with the sound of war drums, and I escaped from the open fire, but was stabbed by the secret arrow! So I drifted with the tide, floating up and down in the dark sea, and eventually the water chestnuts were smoothed out, and I gradually lost my original intention! Thousands of sails have passed, and those flashy and short-lived dreams finally fell into reincarnation on the other side! I have woken up from the dream. I am guarding the empty city alone, with the mottled city gate, and the vegetation is already deep in my heart! Hold the lamp to calm your mind, sweep away the dirty souls with a flick of your sleeves, and find the lost innocence!

8. People are still human after all, and they will yearn to live in peace with the world. Guarding one's heart tomb alone or being alone in an empty city, it's time to choose!

9. The slender hands are as smooth as jade, playing the piano a few times and touching the grass. Is there a close friend in my heart? When I hear the side voice, the charm is still there. Calm, a dream of autumn leaves and sporadic frost, a sleepless night with breasts painted in the snow, suddenly desolate like winter, deep in my heart, I am happy to stand alone in an empty city.

10. From now on, in the world of mountains and rivers, you are the cinnabar. The fate of three generations, guarding an empty city alone, infatuated love is hard to sell.

11. I pour out all my tenderness and poetry. Looking back in confusion, who is still waiting bitterly in the lost empty city. Time flies, and time flies by. Time has aged my hair, and my face has also aged. The world is thousands of feet long, but my heart is only for you. My smile is only for you. At the ferry crossing of reincarnation, longing whispers gracefully at the fingertips. Since then, he has been alone in an empty city.

12. Make it into a small forest in a cup...wait for an old person, I am a thumbs up party: listen to the Xu Song VAE in our hearts-Chen Shengjun | Guarding the empty city alone: ??don’t throw away the fruit cores you have eaten .

13. I have devoted my whole life to tenderness and poetry. Looking back in confusion, who is still waiting in the lost empty city? Time flies, and time flies by. Time has aged my hair, and my face has also aged. The mortal world is thousands of feet long, and my heart only guards for one person. My smile only rises for you. At the ferry crossing of reincarnation, longing whispers gracefully at the fingertips. Since then, he has been guarding an empty city alone.

14. Everyone knows that Lan Wangji has been asking for souls for thirteen years. When he didn’t return, he also knew that Xue Chengmei was guarding an empty city alone. After waiting for eight years, he didn’t return, but he didn’t know that Jiang Cheng had a flute in his sleeve. Thirteen years, waiting for childhood Yunmeng Shuangjie.

15. We promised to stay together for the rest of our lives, but left me alone to guard an empty city.

16. That winter was as warm as spring because of you. Today's winter is covered with snow, leaving an empty city alone.

17. The prosperity of the world is just a piece of quicksand when you look back. Deep in the world of mortals, you are guarding an empty city alone. It is just a white head when you meet someone. The reincarnation of three lives is just one person's practice. The most beautiful encounter ended among the flowers, and the broken vows exaggerated a lonely elegance and entanglement, which made the longing disappear. In this life, since I can't stay with you till the end of my life, then let us forget each other in the rivers and lakes and miss each other. Even if we cry, it is a beautiful sadness. From now on, we will no longer wait for the flowers on the road to bloom and look forward to your return. If you are well, I will not disturb you.