202 1 love story confession The warmest part of love story, among all the happiness that is not remembered, I like you best.

1. I don't want to get married before I meet you. I don't want to marry someone else when I meet you.

Of all the happiness that is not remembered, I like you best. Of all the changed landscapes, I like you best.

If I can give up all over the world, at least you are worth cherishing. You are here, which is the miracle of life. -"At least you"

It's good that you have gained weight again. There is another circle where I can like you.

5. Life is so short and the world is so chaotic. I don't want to quarrel, cold war or have a second regret with you.

6. I am slow-heating, but the heat preservation performance is good! Once heated, it will not cool. For example, I like you.

7. I hope I can write your name together, whether on the wedding invitation or on the tombstone of the funeral.

8. I wish the seed of love is you, the water will flow forever, the daily necessities will be you, and the rest of my life will be you!

9. You can leave the rest of your life to me for safekeeping, and you can take away every word you like in my love story.

10, I want to be with you, from the first sight to the end of my life.

1 1. Even if the world is deserted, there will always be people who will become your followers. Good night sucks, but I just want to tell you.

12, when you ask me how much I love you, it's probably that if I meet you one hundred times again, I'll fall another hundred times.

13, I don't know if I can meet you in my next life, so I will try my best to give you the best in this life.

14, you'd better smell it, and you'd better laugh. When you are with me, I have never envied anyone, and I really want to accompany you through this life.

The warmest words in the confession.

1 You are everything to me. I am so lucky that God sent you to me.

You are everything to me. I am so lucky that God sent you to me.

Even if we stumble on this road, I just want to finish this life with you.

Even though I often miss you. Although I begin to love you every day, I don't know what I can think of, but I am fascinated by you, and I am still fascinated by you.

14, I want to hold your hand until the end of the world. No matter when my life ends, I have no regrets with you.

It's nothing. I am sincere, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

3 1, melt all my feelings into your heart; Put all your happiness on my chest.

Put all my feelings into your heart; Put all your happiness in my chest.

32. I want to turn my feelings for you into warm sunshine, hoping that the light can warm your heart.

A person, you have no world except him.

37. Fifty cents and fifty cents are the happiest, because they make up a piece.

Five cents and five cents are the happiest because they are together.

38. You asked me why I am not interested in other girls. I want to say it's because of you.

You asked me why I'm not interested in other girls. I want to say that because of you.

39. A deeply broken heart needs not sympathy, but understanding.

A deeply hurt heart needs not sympathy, but understanding.

40. I spend my life waiting to realize two people's fairy tales. If you know me, please cherish this beautiful fate.

I spend my life waiting for the realization of two people's fairy tales. Understand me, please cherish this beautiful fate.

4 1, honey, you have been running in my head all day today. Are you tired?

Honey, are you tired after running in my head all day today?

42. Before I met you, I was helpless. After meeting you, there is no cure. This is the pain of lovesickness.

Before I met you, I was helpless. After knowing you, there is no cure. This is the bitterness of love.

43. I used to think you were considerate, but now I think you are to my liking, and we will meet my liking in the future.

I used to think you were considerate, but now I think you are very suitable for me. In the future, we should.

My favorite passage

1, weak water 3000, only one spoon. I used to think that the wasted wind and moon would make it disappear, but I didn't know that when I was walking alone in the bleak time, I was still suffering from the biting cold wind, and my numb and empty body had no idea about the four directions. Those sensitive words, similar plots, mixed with all kinds of reluctance, in turn made me feel distressed and shed tears.

2. Happiness is when your fingertips slip away in a hurry. Sorrow is the sky that geese slowly jump over. You said you wanted to pursue your dreams, and the end of the sky was your home. I always want to ask you: at the end of the sky, can there be a person calling eagerly, can there be a pair of gentle eyes like water, and can there be a wait that will no longer make you sad? Looking at your farewell figure, you will never know the despair in my heart, and you will understand the pain and pain in my heart!

3, hope is so unrealistic, hope is so illusory, hope is so hard to find. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Every time I want to enjoy this unique charm, I fall into the abyss in an instant, so painful that I don't want to get up again. I think that's it. Isn't life so ups and downs? Why force yourself and others? It's a pity that people are so cheap and so self-righteous. When you know it is impossible, try again. When I realized that my hope would never come true, I found that I couldn't give up.

4, intoxicated with music, I deeply cherish. I still remember you telling me physics questions and accompanying me through the most difficult academic career; I still remember the song you sang for me. It's out of tune, but I'm satisfied. Remember the moment when you bought me medicine and stuffed it into me, pretending to be calm …

All love, hate, sadness and joy, gathering, parting, parting, like flowers and feasts, will wither with the passage of time, leaving desolation after prosperity. Only music, language and our dreams can comfort us. Those who think they can live and die together may give up halfway, and those who swear to live forever may fall first. What we think we can't let go is not the heaviness, but the heart we care too much about. Many times, what we fall in love with is only an illusion, and what we love is only the love in our dreams.

6. The meeting between people is a full moon, the beginning of a good play, and the result of a hundred years of practice in the previous life. When fate comes, you will never see it again. What can all beings change? Life is just a play, just different clothes and different roles. In the end, the play can only be humble.

7. I have always liked loneliness, and I am used to it. In the noisy crowd, I often think of running away. It's really nice to be alone. Loneliness is a kind of beauty, and loneliness is an emotional appeal. It is more real and reliable than propaganda and empty noise. In fact, life is just a lonely trek. We landed alone in our own cries and will leave alone in the cries of others.

8, trouble, who sent the breeze and the bright moon. Once upon a time, I yearned for the sunshine and warmth of sunflowers as always, and went to the wonderful reincarnation of sunrise and sunset forever. After all, I can't resist the invasion of the lingering heart. The breeze is full of wine and lofty sentiments that no one tells, looking around at how many silent silences, listening to the lonely and delicate rhythm with plain notes, only turning around and embracing sadly.

9. Sunshine, safety, kindness, moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream, years of drunkenness and drunkenness, I will forever engrave the monument of loving you without regrets. I came to your side from thousands of years ago, and I only longed to look back at your gentleness for thousands of years. I used to be as beautiful as a flower, but now I just hope to be with you forever.

10, there are too many problems in life to give up, and I want to forget all the people, all the things, all the feelings and all the pains. Unfortunately, I can't do it anyway. Without memories, emotions, how can I prove your existence? But some things must be learned to give up. When I give up, all my regrets will disappear. I just need to hide in the corner, lick the wound quietly and cry silently.

165438+ You stand in the yard and cover your outline with branches and leaves. The bleak north wind draws lonely gray for missing. You are the buttonwood, the spirit that guards my tree. "buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is more bitter to leave." You are so gentle and flashing, and then you drift away from my memory. Your irreconcilable, let me into contradiction. Your blurred eyes, your unruly personality, let me separate from you a heart wall, no longer confide my heart …

12, I have never been lovesick in my life, but I am the most lovesick. Every time I start writing, I can't get rid of my lingering thoughts, printed on paper and engraved in my heart, which will always be remembered deeply or shallowly. It is sweet and sad to think of those who give warmth in the depths of my soul. Since then, I have been a prisoner trapped in emotion, writing with a plain pen that has nothing to do with romance, half hurting my face and half being attached to it.

13. Lonely sadness breathes the pain of the years. The old days were like stacks of black films, which could be played back one by one with a click. It is impossible to format the past once in your mind. There have been many lingering joys and sorrows, and in the end, people will not have a mouthful of herbal tea. The years you have been with are always amazing. Time goes by, far away from those unforgettable memories, leaving only the swan song of chords in the melody, sad notes flowing in the fleeting time, and regretless attachment from generation to generation, which is still the endless tenderness revealed by your eyes.

14. The past events covered by years are fleeting, covered with faint sadness, the autumn wind gradually rises, staying up all night, the curtains are gently rolled in the secluded window, the sky is wide, the crescent moon is as quiet as frost, and the crane shadow flutters.

15, I know I'm just a pinker in the world, and everything in the world is just the scenery I forgot after seeing it. Whether life is too cruel or things are too impermanent, I can only sigh the fate and the cruelty of reality. Wandering in the world of mortals, I was bruised and bruised by heartless and empty feelings, and none of them were intact. Once a stranger, he suddenly became a forgotten person in the Jianghu.

16, time flies, but I reached out to catch the shadow of the fleeting time. The once sweet words drifted away slowly with time, and the wind blew, and the pieces scattered all over the place could no longer piece together the original feelings. Do you know the pain of silence and choking? You can understand the helplessness of words, the endless lovesickness, the sky and Sandy that you can't see through.

17, on the way to school, maybe this ending is complete, an ending without ending. I know how good you are to me, and I know it all. Just such love, how should I bear it? You know I understand my feelings for you, but we all choose to escape. Perhaps avoidance is the best choice and the most beautiful gesture to each other. There is no red-faced dispute, no embarrassment, no distractions, but a peaceful way to end the fleeting feelings of fireworks.

18, although fate is destined to be three lives, where is she who agreed to be three lives with me, and whether she is also in the same window, thinking about me who was set with her in previous lives? Whether the agreement before Sanshi was forgotten at the moment of drinking Meng Po Tang, but I still believe in past lives and afterlife. Memories of past lives remain in dreams. I often wake up in tears, but I don't know why I shed tears.

19, time flies, life is like a play, and stories are like songs. You look at candles and sandalwood alone in the silent night and think silently. You are depressed in the play, stunned by the music, constantly cut, as if falling into the dust, and the reason is still chaotic. What clouds add to sorrow, what clouds are boundless, holding the bustling sadness, frowning, destined to become a past tense.

20. It is easy to learn to give up. If I can do it easily, I may not suffer this kind of torture again. Don't give up the possible, the impossible, what's the use of forcing. Do you understand? Maybe one day, we will gradually lose contact, gradually become strangers, gradually disappear from each other's hearts, and never remember her face, her smile, her ruthlessness, her ruthlessness. Everything made her disappear with the wind, everything made her a bubble of dreams, everything made her a dream, and the only thing left was the infinite pain she gave me.

2 1. Emotion settled in the end, turning into a silent silence and a hard blow on the keyboard. This year, China realized her flying dream and literary dream, and my long-awaited dream, colorful petals, missed rainy season and lingering feelings were all released this winter, the last day of the New Year.

Favorite passage

1. Emotion settled in the end, turned into silent silence, turned into a hard blow on the keyboard. This year, China realized her dream of flying, and my long-awaited dream, colorful petals, missed rainy season and lingering feelings were all released this winter, the last day of the New Year.

Sunshine, peace, moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream, drunken and tipsy years in the world of mortals, I will carve a monument of eternal love for you with no regrets. I came to your side from thousands of years ago, and I only longed to look back at your gentleness for thousands of years. I used to be as beautiful as a flower, but now I just hope to be with you forever.

Happiness is when your fingertips slip away in a hurry. Sorrow is the sky that geese slowly jump over. You said you wanted to pursue your dreams, and the end of the sky was your home. I always want to ask you: at the end of the sky, can there be a person calling eagerly, can there be a pair of gentle eyes like water, and can there be a wait that will no longer make you sad? Looking at your farewell figure, you will never know the despair in my heart, and you will understand the pain and pain in my heart!

Time flies, life is like a play, and stories are like songs. In the silent night, I looked at candles and sandalwood alone and thought silently. In the play, I felt sad, dumbfounded and constantly cut. It seems that I am falling into the dust, and the reason is still very chaotic. What clouds add to my worries, the vast Han room, holding prosperity and sadness, bending eyebrows, is doomed to become a thing of the past.

I know that I am just a pinker on the earth, and everything in the world is just a landscape that I forget after reading it. Whether life is too cruel or things are too impermanent, I can only sigh the fate and the cruelty of reality. Wandering in the world of mortals, I was bruised and bruised by ruthless love, and there was no place intact. Once a stranger, he suddenly became a forgotten person in the Jianghu.

6. Up to now, it means cold. Wrap your clothes when you come and walk slowly when you leave. I can't pretend to be the real me, and I can't learn what others look like. You can't understand my pride. You can't understand me. In fact, from the beginning, I should know that you are not just mine.

7. Time flies, but I reach out to catch the shadow of the fleeting time. The once sweet words slowly drifted away with time. When the wind blows, the pieces are scattered all over the floor, and then I can't piece together the original feeling. Do you know the pain of being speechless You can understand the helplessness of words, you can't stop complaining about lovesickness, you can't see through the sky, you can't break the world of mortals, sandy, splash ink on love and fall.

8. I want to give up too many problems in my life and forget all the people, things, feelings and pains. Unfortunately, I can't do it anyway. Without memories, emotions, how can I prove your existence? But some things must be learned to give up. When I give up, all my regrets will disappear. I just need to hide in the corner, lick the wound quietly and cry silently.

9, weak water 3,000, only take a spoonful. I used to think that the wasted wind and moon would make it disappear, but I didn't know that when I was walking alone in the bleak time, I was still suffering from the biting cold wind, and my numb and empty body had no idea about the four directions. Those sensitive words, similar plots, mixed with all kinds of reluctance, in turn made me feel distressed and shed tears.

10, the past covered by years passed by in a hurry, casting a touch of sadness in a hurry. The autumn wind gradually started, and the night was sleepless. The curtain was gently rolled against the secluded window, and the sky was high and wide, the crescent moon was as quiet as frost, and the crane shadow fluttered.

165438+ Life is just a play, just different costumes and different roles. In the end, the play can only be humble.

12, I have never been lovesick in my life, but I am the most lovesick. Every time I start writing, I can't get rid of my lingering thoughts, printed on paper and engraved in my heart, which will always be remembered deeply or shallowly. It is sweet and sad to think of those who give warmth in the depths of my soul. Since then, I have been a prisoner trapped in emotion, writing with a plain pen that has nothing to do with romance, half hurting my face and half being attached to it.

13, I'm a little worried. Who will send the breeze and bright moon? Once upon a time, I yearned for the sunshine and warmth of sunflowers as always, and went to the wonderful reincarnation of sunrise and sunset forever. After all, I can't resist the invasion of the lingering heart. The breeze is full of wine and lofty sentiments that no one tells, looking around at how many silent silences, listening to the lonely and delicate rhythm with plain notes, only turning around and embracing sadly.

14. Lonely sadness breathes the pain of the years. The old days were like stacks of black films, which could be played back one by one with a click. It is impossible to format the past once in your mind. There have been many lingering joys and sorrows, and in the end, people will not have a mouthful of herbal tea. The years you have been with are always amazing. Time goes by, far away from those unforgettable memories, leaving only the swan song of chords in the melody, sad notes flowing in the fleeting time, and regretless attachment from generation to generation, which is still the endless tenderness revealed by your eyes.

15, many years later, I fell in love with loneliness and got used to it. I like to be happy or sad, smile or cry alone in the middle of the night. A person's missing, combing my mood, also soothes the rising sadness in a person's heart. Like a white lotus in the night wind, it blooms quietly and calmly. Lonely and enchanting. Tell your Millennium wish in the breeze. Life is a lonely journey. Break up when you meet, and say goodbye when you meet. The people who accompany us may not know each other, and the people who warm us may not accompany us.

16, and now all my wishes are just a bubble, and all my vows are gone, but the continuous acacia has tortured me for a long time. A drop of clear tears across the face, soft curve, fell to the ground, broke a few petals. That miss, that pain, that bitterness, accompanied by the guzheng, accompanied by the plucking of the strings, the notes jumped out, and every word was bloody and tearful. No one knows the cold heart, but who knows the missing? Empty sorrow!

17, wind and water, sad songs, endless youth, many sighs. Exclusive to a volume of Sanskrit, pointing to the pain that was sealed, hidden with the mountains, deserted with the water, and the beautiful strings of that beautiful and beautiful time, Long song had a lost love story in the noise.

18, on the way to school, maybe this ending is complete, an ending without ending. I know how good you are to me, and I know it all. Just such love, how should I bear it? You know I understand my feelings for you, but we all choose to escape. Perhaps avoidance is the best choice and the most beautiful gesture to each other. There is no red-faced dispute, no embarrassment, no distractions, but a peaceful way to end the fleeting feelings of fireworks.

19, addicted to music, I deeply cherish it. I still remember you telling me physics questions and accompanying me through the most difficult academic career; I still remember the song you sang for me. It's out of tune, but I'm satisfied. Remember the moment when you bought me medicine and stuffed it into me, pretending to be calm …

20. I have always liked loneliness, and I am used to it. In the noisy crowd, I often think of running away. It's really nice to be alone. Loneliness is a kind of beauty, and loneliness is an emotional appeal. It is more real and reliable than propaganda and empty noise. In fact, life is just a lonely trek. We landed alone in our own cries and will leave alone in the cries of others.

2 1, I can't feel the atmosphere of Chinese New Year. My cold heart makes me immersed in the traces left by the residual snow, integrated with the scene of this winter, and I can't feel my existence. You stand in the yard, covering your outline with branches and leaves. The bleak north wind draws lonely gray for missing. You are the buttonwood, the spirit that guards my tree. "buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is more bitter to leave." You are so gentle and flashing, and then you drift away from my memory. Your irreconcilable, let me into contradiction. Your blurred eyes, your unruly personality, let me separate from you a heart wall, no longer confide my heart …

22. It is easy to learn to give up. If I can do it easily, I may not suffer this kind of torture again. Don't give up the possible, the impossible, what's the use of forcing. Do you understand? Maybe one day, we will gradually lose contact, gradually become strangers, gradually disappear from each other's hearts, and never remember her face, her smile, her ruthlessness, her ruthlessness. Everything made her disappear with the wind, everything made her a bubble of dreams, everything made her a dream, and the only thing left was the infinite pain she gave me.

23, hope is so unrealistic, hope is so illusory, hope is so hard to find. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Every time I want to enjoy this unique charm, I fall into the abyss in an instant, so painful that I don't want to get up again. I think that's it. Isn't life so ups and downs? Why force yourself and others? It's a pity that people are so cheap and so self-righteous. When you know it is impossible, try again. When I realized that my hope would never come true, I found that I couldn't give up.

24. All love, hate, sadness and joy, gathering, parting, parting, just like flowers and feasts, will fade with the passage of time, leaving desolation after prosperity. Only music, language and dreams can soothe us. Those who think they can live and die together may give up halfway, and those who swear to live forever may fall first. What we think we can't let go is not the heaviness, but the heart we care too much about. Many times, what we fall in love with is only an illusion, and what we love is only the love in our dreams.

25. Although I am destined to be born, where is she who agreed to be born with me? Is she also in the same window, thinking about the past life and me she decided? Whether the agreement before Sanshi was forgotten at the moment of drinking Meng Po Tang, but I still believe in an afterlife. Memories of past lives remain in dreams. I often wake up in tears, but I don't know why I shed tears.