A complete collection of poems describing extreme depression and depression.

1, the wind has stopped, the fragrant flowers have been exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. 2, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

3. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness tell more in silence than in voice.

4. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

5, looking for it, cold and clear, miserable.

6. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy.

7. The ugly slave (Song) teenager Xin Qiji, who doesn't know the taste, fell in love with the building; Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. Want to talk endlessly, but say it's a cool autumn.

8. Spring is a rainy day. I miss the past, which hurts me.

9. Dadege (Yuan) Guan Hanqing's self-discipline is better than his return. Tao is the person who has never returned to the Spring Festival, and has languished for a few days. There are willows floating in the air, and there is no news of fish and geese in spring, only to see Shuang Yan fighting for mud.

10. A flower is more beautiful when it is light, and a jade is traceless when it is sad.

1 1. Bananas don't show lilac festival, and the spring breeze in the same direction is sad.

12. White hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is like a long beard.

13. A hundred years of sadness, you are drunk.

14. You Tang, Cui Zhuo, September, rooting, grass flying on three sides. Dust horses change color, frost and snow swords make clothes. On a cloudy night, I am riding home by the book post. Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, still waiting for Chunhui.

15. Deep sadness and hidden lament, even more silence than the voice tells them.

16. The fog is thick, the clouds are sad forever, the spirits are refreshing, and the golden beast disappears.

17. Fu Bu (Song) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

18, lonely boudoir, one inch sad. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

19, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.

20, but how unlucky the poet is, he will fall.

2 1, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.

22. Dinghu should abandon the world, break the enemy and take Yumen to Beijing, and weep for the loss of all six armies.

23. The hope of Gao Dong in his twilight years, what does the migration depend on? Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

24. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.

25. Go through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

26, the wind has lived in the dust and fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

27. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

28. But since the water is still flowing, although we use swords to cut it, it is even more sad to raise a glass to dispel our worries.

29. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

30, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? How can you be late? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

3 1, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

32. If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

33, the teacher is a real name, who is better than a thousand years.

34. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

35. Going to the West Building without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.

36. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily-Don Du Fu. Ditto.

37. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. They fell in love with the floor and stressed their sadness about adding new words. -Song Xin Qi Ji is an ugly slave. Shu Boshan is a man in the middle of the wall.

38. When you are sad, you will always be sad when you have nowhere to meet. -Song, Huang Tingjian, reading "Too True".

39. I dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years and got the reputation of a brothel-Tang Du Mu paid his respects.

40. Tao Tao enjoys it —— Preface to the Poems of Secretary Tang Jiongdeng's Provincial Library.

4 1, ground tolerance, day tolerance; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will continue forever-Tang Bai Juyi's everlasting regret song.

42. The past is empty and still like a dream. -Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can You Avoid the Sorrow and Hate of Life"

43. How worried can I be if I ask you? Just like a river flowing eastward-Li Tang is in Yumei.

44. If we don't see each other, our feelings are still ruthless. -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

45. Acacia said that it was acacia, and Silang hated Xiaomin. -Republic of China; liang qichao

46. I will compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.

47. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

48. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, dimly lit.

49. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say they have new words.

50, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.

5 1, Zhongtian Qian Fan is absent, and the oblique light is full of water.

Melancholy sentences, poems.

A word to describe melancholy

1, thank you for being kind to me. It hurts me now.

2. Every bar, the touch of heartbeat, wants to spread to your chest.

Don't trust your memory too much. People inside don't necessarily miss you that much.

For you, there are more than one similar words.

5, you are my pure white time, the simplest miss.

6. I want to see you sleep quietly. I want to watch the snow with you. I want to wait for you quietly.

7. In this world, not all love is the best love, but the second best is also a way of love.

8. You absolutely love, but there is no yourself in it.

9. You left a touching glance, and you left unexpected true love.

10, I will bring you a smile where you look up 45.

1 1, who you are, who I am, who he is, who he loved, who he hurt, who he let go, the mood is the most precious.

12, 18 no waves, 19 no waves, 20 in waves. Men don't have enough waves all their lives. Waves have wave skills, and waves must have waves. They will be cool and stand on the waves all the time.

13, in fact, you don't love him that much, and you are not deeply involved.

14. If you love him, don't be silent. If you love him, don't be silent. The seasons are changing, and you are growing. Don't live up to her concern.

15, others have told me that it is not worth it, but only I know whether it is worth it or not.

16, a person is not pitiful. I still feel very hurt by so many people laughing.

17, I can stay away from you, so I don't have to.

18, a perfect story, but it ends in Lacrimosa.

19. Play if you can't find true feelings.

20, those so-called, fatalistic self-mockery, just hypocritical fickle.

2 1, you are a memory that I can't forget and don't want to forget.

22. Maybe only when you really come out will you find that it is not unique.

23. Even if there are more reasons, explanation is not a reason.

24. Memory is so blank and feelings are so illusory.

25. Everything can be replaced. Love, past events, memories, disappointments and time are all replaceable. But you can't, you can't help yourself.

26. Is there true love? Of course, there are many in TV series.

27. It turns out that the sunflower just explained the hidden sadness in her heart with a smile.

28. I have tried very hard to adapt, but you gave up first.

29. Dear, you should be well wherever you go, and I will wait for you.

30. I suddenly raised my hands and found nothing. I thought I had something left.

3 1, the in the mind is not a general taste, does not belong to the pain of our times.

32, the network, we are close at hand, reality, we are apart from Wan Li.

Your hug is so absolute, please tell me what is precious.

34. Think about past memories, savor present sadness and think about future frustrations.

35. Because the wound was displayed wantonly, it has lost its pain.

36. You are an unfinished song in my life. I can't sing the ending but it's hard to give up.

37. 10 years ago on September 1 day, I walked into school with a small schoolbag on my back, dancing and smiling, and I went to a point of no return.

38. It is my unswerving action to wait with my life.

39. Are you not persistent enough or am I not deep enough?

40. Those memories that I can't let go eventually become shackles and I can't escape.

4 1, you can forget your previous vows, but remember your heart.

I don't need to know who you want to be with, as long as you are happy.

43. There are many kinds of happiness, and your world can totally take me away.

44. Looking back, everything was nothing but struggle and tragedy.

45. I don't want to miss your future, because I have missed your past.

46. My back is beyond your world, only silence and unprecedented fear. It turns out that my courage is so fragile.

47. Don't expect too much. I just want to treat this moment as eternity and the present as a memory, bit by bit.

48. My wings were burned by a tear and I couldn't fly to heaven.

49. I don't want to hang myself under your tree, because it will bring you trouble, but I can't help myself. Is it wrong to like someone?

50. Everything I do is silent, bitter and sweet, and more is to chew my heartache.

5 1, distressed is a happy thing. You don't need to feel sorry for me. What you are doing now makes me very angry. I don't want to see you again I don't want to know more about you. Go away, as far away as possible. In my world, I don't need you.

52, a little lonely, I don't know how to say, let it die in silence, I left, in fact, it never came, but my heart was unusually soft at night.

53. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

54. Just because I think you look back, I miss your morning and evening.

55. My back is beyond your world, only silence and unprecedented fear. It turns out that my courage is so fragile.

56. Don't expect too much. I just want to treat this moment as eternity and the present as a memory, bit by bit.

57. My wings were burned by a tear and I couldn't fly to heaven.

58. I don't want to hang myself under your tree, because it will bring you trouble, but I can't help myself. Is it wrong to like someone?

59. Everything I do is silent, bitter and sweet, and more is to chew my heartache.

60. Heartache is a happy thing. You don't need to feel sorry for me. What you are doing now makes me very angry. I don't want to see you again I don't want to know more about you. Go away, go away, as far as possible. In my world, I don't need you.

6 1, a little lonely, don't know what to say, let it die in silence, I left, in fact, it never came, but my heart was very soft at night.

62. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

63. Just because I think you look back, I miss your morning and evening.

64. A complete thing is always torn inadvertently.

65. Two years later. Now I just want to say one thing to you. It's simple. But it is profound. I hate you all my life. You must remember.

66. Russians are afraid of being too grandiose and the world too false.

Even if you don't love yourself, I will love you better for you.

68. Happiness may mean finding a warm person for life.

69. I think about everything with you every day, but I find that we have no intersection at all.

70. We can't predict the future, we can only take it one step at a time.

7 1, how long will it take me to pull out the love you buried in your heart?

72. I only want one thing from you, and I will love you with all my strength.

73. It is sometimes the hardest happiness to find that you can't change.

74. We have been practicing smiling, and finally we become people who dare not cry.

We can be disappointed, but not blind.

I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.

77. My tears stayed and watered the delicate grass below. I wonder if there will be images and sadness everywhere in the coming year.

78. I am very sad. Tears as big as beans floated from my eyes, and my heart fell like a broken pearl.

79. The sky is gray, the atmosphere has become dirty, and the biting wind is beating people's emotions.

80, the extremes meet, can not be recovered, only I smile!

8 1. Life is a one-way trip. Once it is gone, there is no turning back.

82. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?

83. God will only temper useful people, but he is too lazy to take care of useless people.

84. Eyes are too heavy to lift. There are a few drops of pearl water of unknown origin hanging on the long ciliated feathers. After blinking many times, I swung around, hung down, and my eyes were misty. Through the faint water vapor, a face with ambiguous mood is reflected.

85. On the way home, several street lamps were broken. Without the light, I can't see clearly, but I have no right to speak alone.

86, sad and aloof, the country is big, no one understands me. Looking around, I can't see anything. I don't know what regret is, but it has been full of pain since I left you. I don't know what is wrong, but the mountain is far away. I don't know what hope is. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

87. Occasionally, I have to admit that I am too fragile to be negative in the face of a small thorn. Obviously, my ears are so clear, but why do I often buzz? I can't tell whether I am awake or not.

88. No matter how you shake your hand, you can just let it go, and those tenderness have been taken away by you.

89. In this world, all people with true temperament always have different ideas.

90. There is an abyss lurking in her heart, and she can't make a sound when dropping a boulder.

9 1, the original melody is just a farewell song.

92. Some people are easily erased by time, just like dust.

I like to leave my mark on you, but I never remember that you never belonged to me.

If you like it, you must have it. Don't be afraid of the result.

95. I always thought that I would get used to the past time and things. No matter where you are or who you meet. How to end it.

96. I stood in the wind that kept spinning in the southeast and northwest, watching everything slip away from me. Everything will end, everything will end, we learn to give up the outline, learn to turn and leave, and never look back. This is the price we must pay for our growth.

A poem describing melancholy mood:

1, tearful eyes asked flowers for silence, and flew over the swing with red.

2. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't get rid of this situation. I just frown, but I take it to heart.

3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.

8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy.

9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.

1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.

12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

13, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, it's late in the wind? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years.

17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time.

18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.

19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal.

20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim.

22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words.

23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.

On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long.

25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.

26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing!

28. The passing clouds and smoke are scattered with the wind, and the golden pine is loose. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless. All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.

A complete collection of poems describing melancholy and loneliness

The wind is wild, the paper is dusty, and my brother is back, so I still look back at you many times. I wanted him to get her husband back early, but he asked me to go to Qingyun.

Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

The whole world is muddy. I'm alone. Everyone is drunk. I wake up alone.

Wan Le's lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. Qian Qian didn't do anything, which made people even sadder. If you want to see it for no reason, it's hard to fight. If there is no fate in the last life, we will meet again and bless the next life.

It's not that spring prefers wine, only by getting wine can spring's worries be dispelled.

The whole world is muddy. I'm alone. Everyone is drunk. I wake up alone.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.

Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

At the end of spring, Baochai parted, Taoyedu crossed and Nanpu Ada was dark. I'm afraid of climbing up high-rise buildings. It's windy and rainy for nine days in ten days.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Everything is a dream. I once told Handan and the pillow teacher. Who can live to be a hundred years old? In the meantime, you will know how worried you are.

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore, and the Peach Blossom Pond was deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in a heartbreaking voice.

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Looking around, lonely and sad.

Go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers, and go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers. When the wine is weak, it is dusk when you wake up, and it is dusk when you wake up.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

A curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!

Cai (Song) Lu Benzhong hates Jun, unlike the moon, north and south, east and west, and north and south are inseparable. Hating you is like a river tower. When it is full, it will lose money. When it is full, it will lose money. When can you get together?

Sauvignon Blanc (Song) Lin Bu has a clear Wushan Mountain and a clear Moon Mountain, and the green hills on both sides meet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, and my heart is not tied. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine.

Xin Qiji, an ugly slave (Song) teenager, fell in love with the building without knowing the taste of sorrow; Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. Want to talk endlessly, but say it's a cool autumn.

It hurts to think of the past when spring comes to worry about the rain.

Guan Hanqing's son-in-law in Dade Song Dynasty is crying, so it is better to go home. Tao is the person who has never returned to the Spring Festival, and has languished for a few days. There are willows floating in the air, and there is no news of fish and geese in spring, only to see Shuang Yan fighting for mud.

Only when you are weak can you know that flowers are more colorful, but when you are sad, you can get jade without trace.

Sauvignon Blanc (Song) Lin Bu has a clear Wushan Mountain and a clear Moon Mountain, and the green hills on both sides meet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, and my heart is not tied. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

I got drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine.

Mulberry leaves wither in spring, and there is a thick green on my eyebrows. I am very sad.

Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, Hua is alone every day.

Looking forward to the return of spring, the return of spring is even more melancholy.

Xin Qiji, an ugly slave (Song) teenager, fell in love with the building without knowing the taste of sorrow; Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. Want to talk endlessly, but say it's a cool autumn.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence!

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Looking around, lonely and sad.

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

Singing during the day requires drinking, but I pack my books and poems crazily.

Extremely depressed phrase (7 1)

1. Where there is a marriage without love, there is love without marriage.

Second, only by letting go of the past can we meet better scenery in the future.

Third, don't change yourself for anyone. Maybe when you change, he will say that you have become a stranger.

A person thinks a lot, I should forget your face.

Sometimes what I care about is not what you said, but what you didn't say.

6. This is a confused youth, but it is the most ordinary life. Yesterday, I went to the city to take part in the pigeon racing, but I went alone.

7. Every reserved and calm present has a silly and naive past.

Eight, I drink to drown my pain, but this damn pain has learned to swim.

Warmth is a luxury, which needs to be reflected by deep cold and pain.

Ten, it's mine. Don't move. It's not mine. You put it there.

When you finally let go of the past, better things will come.

Twelve, deep blue is not the sky, not the ocean, nor oxygen. My argument is that I don't want to give up your decision.

Thirteen, why love has been gone for a long time, all quarreling, wondering and crying. I insist, I struggle, I cry, I am hysterical.

Sometimes, you have to let go to understand whether it is really worth having.

Fifteen, I said I loved him. He said he loved me, too. So ... it can last a long time.

The sky is gray and cold. Grass bowed its head, branches winding, looked up and found dark clouds gathering. Unexpectedly, the rain has started to rain quietly.

Seventeen, happiness on the face, others can see. Who can feel the pain inside me?

The number of short messages on our mobile phones can travel all over the world.

Nineteen, I thought about who was right and who was wrong, but now things have changed.

Without you, even if you give me the whole world, I still have nothing.

I don't know if I am having a nightmare or dreaming now, but I hope to wake up soon, because I don't want to dream any more.

Twenty-two, life is just a few decades, you should cry and laugh, so why suppress your feelings.

In my life, what I need is someone who makes me feel loved, not someone who is used.

In fact, I miss some time, some people and some things.

Twenty-five, let me sit quietly, even if the whole world is gone, even if the whole world is happy.

Twenty-six, he said, it's snowing, so we walked all the way to Whitehead without an umbrella.

We used to do a lot of things impulsively, but now we don't, not because we don't want to do anything, but because we are beginning to be afraid.

Twenty-eight, you never know how much you like someone, unless you see that TA likes someone else.

29. The most famous woman in history is not Pan Jinlian or Wu Zetian, but Rong Mammy.

Thirty, you and I only have memories now, and no one can take them away, including her.

Seeing the burden on my shoulders, I can't bear it. what can I do? what can I do?

32. When something happens, we regard busyness as fatigue; when nothing happens, we regard relaxation as boredom.

Don't hold on to the past too tightly, because then you won't have time to embrace the present.

The best life is nothing more than talking and laughing during the day and having a good sleep at night.

35. I can't see through you. I want to be free and long. I don't know how to continue to love someone.

Thirty-six, your charm is like a dagger, stabbing me in the heart.

Is there a song or a sentence that reminds you of me?

Thirty-eight, cloudy, there is always a feeling of loss, sinking mood, always indicating rain.

Don't envy the happiness of others. What you think you don't have may be on the way, and what you think she has may be on the way.

Forty, the last sentence, not goodbye, but never again.

Forty-one, wearing a mask for a long time, took off the mask and found that our faces have long been like masks.

Forty-two, what makes us unhappy are trivial things. We can avoid an elephant, but we can't avoid a fly.

Forty-three, I tore up those memories, but I couldn't escape the dream of having you.

Forty-four, how far is the distance between time and space, you can separate two people alive.

I don't want my heart to beat if I can, because then I can miss you.

46. I only hope that the world can be cruel and small, so small that I can see you when I turn around.

47. Fiona Fang, what do you think of this matter? Hui Gong: I am blind.

48. I once loved someone, and I was inseparable. Love someone now and keep it in your heart.

49. When I still love you, can you miss me?

Fifty, in the end, when all the emotions that have been suppressed for too long break out, they will only vent in tears.

5 1. Dark clouds pass by with a straight face one after another. From time to time, one or two terrible roaring arrows fly to tell people how powerful he is.

Be good to yourself, because life is not long; Be kind to the people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life.

53. We always give up our simplest happiness for our so-called dreams.

Fifty-four, it will be sad to be ignored by people who care. And what's more sad is that you have to pretend you don't care.

55. As long as people are separated, people who are familiar with each other will gradually alienate.

56. I love you the most. How can you make me sad?

Fifty-seven, we walked into the world of mortals in our own crying, but drifted away in the crying of others.

58. Tears in the corner of your eyes are not sadness. I will let your memory be released, tears will fall from my face, stories will fall to the ground, but I will look relieved.

Fifty-nine, the heart is tired, just have a rest? Turn yourself into that insignificant dust, float past and enjoy the short silence after landing!

Sixty, youth is crazy running, and then gorgeous falling.

Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear.

I don't know why I never like cloudy days. Maybe it has a lot to do with me being a northerner! I always feel that cloudy days have a melancholy taste.

Sixty-three, a cigarette deducts a person's loneliness; A game records an empty dream; A period of time diluted the happiness in my heart; A writing style.

64. Rain, like silver-gray, sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft net and nets the whole autumn world.

Sixty-five, desperate to escape from the darkness, but ultimately can not escape.

People who really love me will never leave me. Even if he has a thousand reasons to give up, he will always find a reason to stick to it.

Sixty-seven, today is cloudy, gray days make people uncomfortable, and it is cold for the first time on a hot day.

Sixty-eight, stumbling life, tell yourself I survived.

Dear, you should remember that she is your past and I will be your future.

Seventy, the group opens the group, and the space opens the group. Don't ask me what I'm doing, I don't know.

Seventy-one, another gloomy day, everything was like a play, and finally we realized that we were spinning in the same place.