A collection of sad quotes: I am missing you, but you will no longer miss me

1. I miss you, but you no longer miss me.

2. XXK It has become my habit to say good night to you every day

3. I want to close my eyes and enjoy the baptism of the sun, and then when I open my eyes, you Just kept looking at me quietly.

4. Sometimes feelings are just a matter of one person.

5. The oaths that we once swore to each other now just make people laugh when we think about them

6. We are all understanding people, and we are all strangers.

7. I was disappointed, sad and reluctant to let go, but I didn’t say it

8. Whether life is sad or happy, we have to bear it.

9. -I would rather be a tomboy among men than play tricks on women.

10. Damn it, I’m so blind. I don’t even care about her and wait for her.

11. If I see you again, it will be years later. How do I greet you, with tears and silence.

12. There is only one bad guy. Wouldn’t it be better for me to be the bad guy?

13. Sometimes, I ignore you because I want you to pay attention to my existence.

14. Although the fool is very stupid, there are always fools who are dumber than him to cheer for him

15. It’s just because my love is mixed with too many tears qq sad Say: What I miss is not you, but the fatal past you gave me

Whether you love or not depends on whether it is worthy or not, and my love is like a flower that has been separated from its branches and is floating in the wind. middle. The dream once was gone, broken, destroyed. Although the past has passed, as long as it truly exists. If love could never happen, I would rather still be me, but you are no longer you, maybe you and I can only be the most familiar strangers.

You don’t understand why I have to put myself in a single-loop situation. I can obviously choose other emotions, but I am obsessed with the misty light. Too many explanations make my heart dark and pale. I can’t say what’s good about it. No one can replace it. It’s not who is waiting, but the heart. Don't change yourself to please others. Of course, don't be stubborn because of certain factors. In the end, it's you who will suffer.

The autumn sky is changing all the time, but it is always lonely. The occasional returning geese fly by, leaving no trace of the confusion of the clouds, looking for the nest. I bowed my head, but there were broken leaves all over the ground. The deep yellow intertwined with the green stars, mottled for a season. I don’t know how to express my loneliness.

The profound meaning of autumn makes me wander by the river. My long skirt has been soaked, and the cool water droplets on my fingertips have fallen. The fallen leaves in my hands have inadvertently scattered all over the river, rippling slightly. Open and go away with the wind. At this moment, a slight sense of loss filled my heart.

The mermaid whispers the most lost tune at the bottom of the sea. She trades her singing for legs to come to land but no one knows about it. Before dawn, I saw my beloved holding the princess's hand. I couldn't make a sound, but my heart-wrenching feeling echoed in my chest, hitting my internal organs, and forcefully causing bloody pain.

It was the last touch of sadness in summer, the melancholy of the phoenix flower that dyed the mountains and fields red, and the despair of the poet singing his last song. When the gardenia curls up her thin petals, I know that summer is here. She fell into the dust with the wind and was buried in endless sentimentality. Cicada wore a black dress and sang an elegy to her all summer long in the tree.

Cover your eyes with tears and let them be bright. Time flows like water, evoking our agreement. In the mist of sunset, there is no longer the person who promised to hold my hand forever. There are always some promises that are too far-fetched and take a lifetime, but no one can stick to them in the end. The hand that held you back then is now with the crutch for the rest of their lives.

Everyone has a sad song that sings his or her own bitterness and loneliness; for every period of bitterness and loneliness, there is a song that coincides with the path you have walked. Sometimes, listening to a song is like walking a journey in life. Whether the melody is sad or happy, whether the rhythm is bright or dark, it is up to us to interpret it ourselves. The road we have walked, the songs we have listened to, and the mistakes we have made along the way have been made in the world of mortals.

You and I, strangers and distances, troubles and smiles, are all so fragile. Loneliness will be remembered, and the bursting of tears will be recalled; you and I, the end of the world and close at hand, acquaintance and first meeting, They are all so out of reach, and the thoughts ferment again, fermenting into bitter emotions; you and I, love and care, miss and cherish, let go of the emotions, let the cherishment block the tears and burst the dam.

There are always regrets of missing out in life. Every time I recall the past, I will always blame myself deeply, sinking in regretful mistakes, suffering from pain and expectation, fantasizing about a do-over next time. If you miss the person who may be with you for the rest of your life, what will happen to you? It's a lifelong regret. At night, when I am alone and quiet, I unconsciously think of some people or things in my mind, and then tears flow out unconsciously.

On a dark night, I sat alone in front of the computer. The rain was still pouring down outside. My heart became heavier and heavier under the constant beating of the rain and singing. In a trance, I seemed to hear your voice calling me. This voice seemed to bring me into a long-awaited strange and warm world.

The once solid oath finally disintegrated into ashes in the wandering time. Why did the promise of holding hands until old age turn into the end of the world today? In the end, I didn't get any answers, but I could only continue to walk alone in sadness.

The particles that can be touched everywhere in the air are the remnants left behind by your hasty farewell without saying goodbye and the struggle with gravity. It's you who spread your soulful thoughts. Breathing without you is the excitement of all the passionate cells in my body. I keep company with dust, surrounded by the gray desolation you left behind. I am unable to stretch and can only shrink in the prison you have drawn for me.

There is a kind of bird in the world that looks for the longest and sharpest thorn among the thorn bushes and lets it penetrate its body. The moment the thorns pierce the body, it begins to sing, and the singing does not stop until it bleeds out and dies. This is the most beautiful melody in the world. But this kind of singing is also the saddest and saddest singing in the world.

It feels like being extremely beautiful and then becoming desolate. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous, but who will turn on the light to look back; the flute has been playing for thousands of years, and the flowers have bloomed all the way, but who still listens; the grass is miserable and the partridges are singing, but where will you be? Just like after the cicadas sing in summer, all that is left is the dry lotuses listening to the sound of rain. Even if we have been deeply in love for a lifetime, who will wait for us a thousand years later?

You never looked back at me, but I always smiled at you. Every word he said to me seemed to be meant for another woman, and I was just going along with the performance. The lonely sky allows random raindrops to fall, and the empty blue hides a melancholy world. Because I love you, I can watch you fly to a happier place.

The heartbreaking moment ① What I miss is not you, but the fatal past you gave me. ②Ruo Yan is broken to pieces, and yesterday cannot be put back together. ③The most painful pain is forgiveness, and the darkest pain is despair. ④It was you who made my waiting pale and mocked my persistence. ⑤I can only forget about the scenery along the way. ⑥We practice smiling all the time, and finally become people who dare not cry. ⑦ Once upon a time, the sea was drying up and the rocks were rotten, but it was no match for the joy of gathering and separation.

People who are moved by true feelings always have the humblest feelings. Because you care too much, you are always afraid of being ignored; because you give too much, you are always afraid of being let down. Sometimes it doesn't matter, but it can make your heart hurt; sometimes there is no need to look back, but it can make you miserable. My mood is often affected by it. A word often makes my heart beat silently; a neglect makes me feel heartache. Blindly rely on, run for nothing, give without reservation, leave no room for sentimentality and sadness.

How can you know the distance of a distant city at this moment. My heart-wrenching thoughts, how to push open the door of my pain. How can I flip through the pages and find out the teardrops on the tip of my pen? How can those thin lines on the brow dispel an unavoidable love. Is this rain coming to talk to me like me, the darkness and helplessness of the night?

Because, I'm afraid when you are alone. With such care, you will escape sadly. I am even more afraid that the road ahead will make you realize that these sleepless nights are as long and endless as the galaxies in the night sky. Just like two meteorites that finally met after hundreds of years, in the collision with each other, they used the cracked gaps to bridge each other's shortcomings and burn out the last trace of sadness.

Tonight, greet the morning of longing with a scene full of sweetness and sadness, and with a lonely breath.

The unfamiliar light from the passing vehicles on the street illuminated my tear-filled side. I just want to let you one day in the future. I know that in the love that you don’t know, I am waiting for you quietly in the same place with sadness and loneliness

On the way to parting, I borrowed a song that I listened to together and recalled the time that passed by. . The emotion of separation has been carefully treasured in the depths of my memory, and I return to that place of incomparable nostalgia at night. At an inadvertent moment, when you see a scene similar to parting, the sorrow of separation will hit your heart like waves.

We once had a very happy time, making noises and joking together. Since when did the relationship between us become so heavy, only cold communication remained. My dear, how can we return to the original relaxation and happiness?

There is no moon tonight, but I see the stars are as bright as day; there is no sound tonight, but I see the fireworks are as loud as thunder; there is no moon tonight, but I see the fireworks are as loud as thunder; Words, I look at this lantern riddle, but I guess it is like a whisper; there is no snow tonight, but I look at the sky, but it is as cold as frost; I have no sleep tonight, but my tears fall into the sky; tonight's late night is so long that it enters the heart, and a person who has insomnia is destined to get wet hazy.

Years go by, and time flies by. In a person's life, he will meet all kinds of people. When you travel through the mixed world, you will find that you are so small, as small as any other person. No one will find out. When there is no light and no sunshine, I feel so lonely.

A gorgeous encounter, a silent ending. Two flowers bloom, two flowers bloom. We met in the wrong season and grew up in different worlds. You go east and I go west, passing by each other. It was just a chance encounter, but it turned out to be a sad and beautiful thing. When the story ends, we will eventually return to the original world. If life is just like the first meeting, would you still choose to meet like this? If life is just like the first time we met, will Years Like a Flowing be more prosperous?

Pick up a withered yellow sycamore leaf and let it go and caress it gently. Every fallen leaf has a love story written on it. Those past leaves the branches with just a gust of autumn wind, leaving the once bright green memories in the palm of your hand. And can I still grasp the future? If the future does not have you, it will be empty in my hands, and the future will be unbearable. You will definitely come back after traveling far away. I know you are not so cruel to leave me alone in this vast world.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It’s just that things have changed and times have changed. Every flower, every grass, every floor, every pavilion, as if yesterday’s laughter and laughter are still vivid in my mind, as if your voice, appearance, and appearance are still echoing in the air. It's a pity that time flies by, it's a pity that the mood has changed, and the appearance has changed. Only the broken bell let out a heavy sigh in the wind, still telling the long past.

Throwing the boundless loneliness on a person and letting her stay with her until dark, how can the thin fragrant shoulders carry the heavy oath, but the distant concern is so vivid, all due to that inadvertent moment Looking back. How many times have the moonlight hurt my longing, and the cuckoo's cry has awakened my dream soul. My thoughts are as clear as water. After countless flowers have bloomed and fallen, a drop of tear has been stung by the blooming rose, and wetted the catkins that have fallen into mud.

Waiting for someone to come and warm my cold spring and autumn. Lie on three stacks of clear plum blossoms, listen to the wind, and play the ancient konghou. The small building deep in my courtyard is the nostalgia that haunts you? The crickets are chirping in the corner. In the autumn sound of Ouyang Zi, who is still thinking about the green, fat, red and thin? The clouds of the past, looking back with sadness, stop talking. The stars have all turned white, who is still waiting for whom alone?

The breeze blows, the fragrance of the heart is secretly spread all over the ground, and the light teasing of the old shadow seems like a world away. The mist overflows the eyes, and the ten-mile long pavilion, Xianghe Qinse, has long become Shacheng Loulan. The wind filled my sleeves, and the vague whispers lingering in my ears were like complaints that had fallen into the surging Santu River. Tonight, I would rather raise a glass with you and drink the forgetful river, dormant for thousands of years! I can’t help but sigh in the distance! The promise of three lives has long been shattered, but it has been reincarnated by fate! I said sadly with tears pouring down: After leaving, I spent a long time Time to miss you

1. You defined love so selfishly and narrowly; you didn’t even give me an apologetic hug or promise.

2. I thought you would give me the sweetness I had imagined, but you didn’t and it really hurt me.

3. Picking up this photo of us, looking at us with smiles on our faces, tears fell down unconsciously. How long, how long, I didn't consciously think about it.

4. Perhaps, the moment we met, we were destined to be concerned and lonely in this life.

5. The faint sunshine sweeps away the chaos, prosperity and vicissitudes of the world of mortals, pushing away loneliness and showing off the colorful colors, but it cannot be held in the heart.

6. A confession of tears is just a regret and an absurdity.

7. Full of sadness, pain, loneliness, melancholy, and longing, we are wandering between the two.

8. One day, I called you and heard another woman’s voice, and my world was shattered.

9. The rippling waves aroused the softest place in the heart, ravaging the untouchable pain.

10. After leaving, I spent a long time missing you, reviewing in my memories the sweetness you gave me and the sadness you gave me. The long wind blowing by my face and the sadness stirred up rippled in my hazy tearful eyes.

11. The so-called end of love probably starts from the first annoying moment.

12. The song has ended, the people have dispersed, and the dream is melodious in white clothes.

13. The wind hurts my thoughts and blows up the smoke of the past, every bit of which is your love.

14. When the sun sets, I look back indifferently and feel sad alone. The smile condensed on his face, and tears fell on his heart, which was more desperate than despair.

15. You and I are destined to be entangled in this life and the next. The song is already empty. People have dispersed and are lingering around the world. I'm gone, full of hurt. A collection of sad quotes about "I won't bother you anymore"

1. Forget it, why should you bother others when there is no emotional love? Just live alone in silence.

2. Parting ways, leaving behind this incomplete love and unfinished story.

3. The hysterical madness only gave way to sadness.

4. Your name is so ordinary, but it affects so many emotions in me.

5. I am very ordinary, but there is only one.

6. Put my hand into your chest and heal your wounds.

7. The emotions contained in the old words tell you that your memories are too painful.

8. If the string keeps following the kite, will the sky no longer be lonely?

9. Don’t bother me. This is my last gift to you.

10. We just live in our own world and then become strangers to each other.

11. I think fate has burned away all the memories.

12. Falling out of love is preparation for the next love.

13. Why have I been deprived of the right to even say I like you.

14. To give up something, you must first find another thing to replace it.

15. The best things I often get are unexpected and accidental.

16. The most painful thing in the world is to smile at the person you hate the most.

17. It’s okay to smile, but it’s troublesome to make a mistake.

18. Sadness is real, tears are fake, there is nothing to cling to.

19. Smile can no longer hide my riddled heart.

20. In this passionate era, no one is the only one.

21. If it could be earlier, I would stay by your side.

22. The continued string cannot play the past movement.

23. Don’t let the past steal your present.

24. No matter how strong I become, you are still my weakness.

25. If you hate me, then you are the loser, not me.

26. Sometimes, it is better to turn around and leave than to persist as if nothing happened.

27. People who have the ability to be willful will also have the ability to be strong.

28. Will we one day forget ourselves in the constant pretending?

29. I turned out to be just a pastime in your spare time.

30. You promised me your promise, but it was wasted by time.

31. Sometimes tears don’t hang on the face, but in the heart.

32. I am willing to use my life to redeem all of this.

33. A heartbeat lasts only a moment, and a heartbreak lasts only a blink of an eye.

34. When one person sings it, it means giving up, but when two people sing it, it means missing out.

35. Time has made my heart lonely, and my thoughts are rippling in my chest.

36. Make up a lie for love, and make up a story for yourself.

37. If you have love, you can never let it go, just like if you have love, you can never bear it.

38. Some words can never be said, just like some words can never be kept firmly.

39. The continued string cannot play the past movement.

40. Stranded feelings cannot wait until the tide rises.

41. You want to disappear, right? OK, I will disappear with you.