The trembling voice misses the words of the past. How to express the taste of nostalgia? Beautiful sentences are very short.

First of all, there is a feeling that I hope it will last forever. It took many years to find that it had faded away. Later I realized that what we hold in our hands is not necessarily what we really have, and what we have is not necessarily what we really remember! Then I understand that life often needs a pair of silent care and conscious letting go!

Second, some things will eventually become the past. Just like a blooming time, it will become a permanent memory after it is bright and beautiful. In life, there are always many bumps and sorrows, and the memories that often touch the heart are the most memorable. In fact, everyone has some habits that cannot be changed, that is, they miss the past and the original perfection. Perhaps, there are some things that we can't forget, so we just keep them lightly, just like some unspeakable memories.

Third, when you come to a cruel society, you will always encounter some helplessness. Then, those people will teach me to understand the hidden rules in my life. Only in this way will I know how to grow up and how much I have lost before?

Fourth, nostalgia is like a bridge to the soul. Because you understand, you are tolerant. Because your hearts are connected, you can feel the pain. Happiness is not illusory, but in your heart.

I used to love you so much, but now I don't. That love turned into hate, and I won't miss it anymore.

I like myself at the moment, and I miss us in the past.

In college in 1974, no girl asked for directions. Today, I drove my BMW back to my alma mater to do something. As a result, five girls came to ask for directions in a short time.

Eight, miss the past, like dead leaves falling to the ground, across the horizon of sadness, full of unrequited love.

Nine, some people should respect others above others and respect themselves below others.

10. Memories are warm winds, turning the beautiful pages of yesterday; Dreams are brilliant lights that illuminate the future day by day; Blessing is a fragrant flower, which makes the present mood slightly cheerful. May your face always be filled with beautiful spring scenery!

Eleven, in such a secretive and transparent, false and true, bright and dark, pure and bewitched world, it should be an exciting thing to have a unique memory to fill those disturbing gaps in life.

Twelve, there is a kind of love is missing, remembering or remembering is a beautiful thing! There is a kind of love that hurts and hurts, even if it is black and blue!

13. Best of all, after the passage of time, the old things you cherish and even the old feelings are still there; What can last must have weight, and it must stand the repeated scouring and elutriation of time. In the turbulent life, it is always those people who accompany me. It is a rare happiness to bury my initial thoughts in my heart.

Fourteen, then, I understand that the past is the past and there is no way to start over. But nostalgia is the only way to let reality stop the past. The road is full of joy and sadness, just like going home.

Fifteen, like yourself now, miss us in the past. Don't say wish me happiness after you leave. Who are you to wish me happiness? I miss it. You don't miss it anymore I am nostalgic because I can't see you and the future. .

I am nostalgic because I can't see you and the future.

Maybe I am not the best, but I am the hardest.

Eighteen years old, I miss my youth and the past when we played together in the ravine. Miss those playmates who are as big as themselves, as naughty, as competitive and as emotional. In the ups and downs of life, are you all smooth? Although I would occasionally get angry and quarrel at that time, I turned around and was still the brightest smile and the closest friend.

Nineteen, many times we don't know, but pretend to know; We know a lot of things, but pretend not to know; Many times we pretend to live a full life.

Live in the present, don't waste your present life thinking about the past or looking forward to the future.

Twenty-one, the children come home early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. Xiao He only showed his sharp corners. One weekend, a dragonfly stood on his head. With the gentle spring breeze and cheerful songs, kites flew into the sky one after another, and butterflies, dragonflies and centipedes danced in competition. Colorful kites fly in the blue sky with childhood dreams and good wishes.

Twenty-two, in fact, many relationships that you think are very good are just that.

For many years, I have a beautiful wish: I am good to everyone and I hope everyone will be good to me. I just want a reputation, but I can't ruin it. I suddenly realized recently that this is impossible.

Twenty-four, we stop and go, stop and go; But we can't walk tomorrow, and we can't stay in the past. I have to admit that time has changed a lot, a lot.

In ancient times, there was an ancient city. In an old site of the city, there lived an old man, humming old songs, looking at the old sunshine and thinking about an old man.

Twenty-six, there is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

Twenty-seven, the words on the movie tickets will disappear with time, just like the people who accompany you to the movies.

Twenty-eight, sincerity, not time can run away, love you, not distance can stop.

Twenty-nine, maybe one day, we will get together again after separation and tell each other stories. I just don't know what I felt at that time. Unfortunately, you didn't accompany me to the end.

30. I can't even bear too many worries. How dare I go to the West Building alone? How dare I hate the imperial palace for a long time? I pray for God's mercy and people's willingness to be different.

Thirty-one, years are like songs, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, classmates and friends who share joys and sorrows will say goodbye; The intriguing sound of morning reading will disappear; The amiable face will gradually blur.

32. The past has faded away, drifted away with the wind and disappeared. Time flies, there are many things in life, which are doomed to be incomplete. When the memories of the past turned into the breeze at the fingertips, they drifted slowly, leaving no trace, and now there is no trace of the years.

33. Copy the lyrics by hand and put a star sticker in the book.

34. Clouds pass by: Like clouds passing before your eyes. Metaphor things will soon become a thing of the past. It is also a metaphor for things outside the body, so don't pay attention to it. It also means that the bustling moment is a thing of the past.

I miss you deeply in silence, I miss you deeply in silence, I wish you the truest in silence, I care about you forever in silence, I wait for the arrival of the Spring Festival in silence, and I wish you a happy reunion in silence!