Heartbroken: I still want to see a few of you. I can forget you.

1, some things are always beautiful when you think of them, so in your taking it for granted, you abandoned a reality that could have been very happy.

I know it was a mistake to fall in love with you at first, but I have to make mistakes again and again.

Memory is not a sign of a person getting old, but repeated memory is.

I have to meet some of you. I can forget you.

5, I can't bear to wave, because this is farewell; I dare not think about shaking hands, because I don't know when to wait.

6. What you can't get is always the best, and what you get is never as good as others.

7. No matter whether the future is black and blue, you should roll up your sleeves and bring strength and courage to rush.

8. I laughed at the sky from the horizontal knife, and the sky said you were handsome!

9. The cold wind woke me up. So you are a dream.

10, hand over chest, blocked, dull pain.

1 1. If it's always so cold, I always feel that it's going to be the Spring Festival again.

12. When you fail, who will remember your success? ..

13, no matter whether we will be separated in the future, I just want to cherish that I can still have you now!

14, forgive my casual words and deeds for instantly annoying you.

15, sometimes, your lips are still so pouty. I want to bite it off for you.

No matter how many stupid things I have done, they are all in the past, just like some people have already faded out of my life and my thoughts.

17, how much pain does it take to mature?

18, I hate waiting, because this deadline is always unknown.

19. Try to let go of everything you are afraid of losing, and maybe you won't be so tired.

Commitment has nothing to do with me, but I cherish it.

2 1, we are on different tracks, and it is sad to work hard.

22 is the most humble noun in the world.

23. I know I am not cute, beautiful and gentle, which is why I am so far away from you.

24, the more familiar friends, the ruder the conversation.

25. Do you know that I am silently praying that one day you will come back to my arms #

It's sunny outside ... but I like to walk alone in the shadows.

27. When you say goodbye, do you say goodbye or never see you again?

Leave your kiss here, and I will abandon it.

29. The sourest pain in the world is to look at someone who once vowed to love himself and turn to love others.

3 1, how should I prove my existence?

32. I don't have that kind of life that people can see at a glance.

If I'm right, you don't know who I am now.

34. Every day is an artificial expression and a hypocritical life.

35.do you have a map? I have been lost in your eyes. -"Internet Talk"

36. Many years later, I married my husband. Thank you for not marrying him.

Sad mood said: forget you, prove that I can forget you.

Sometimes, I always wonder why I am so persistent. Is it not a person who gives up on himself? I really can't live without him? Perhaps it is not that I am too persistent, but that I believe that persistence will have a suitable result.

It seems that every time we have a parting of years and dreams. Such a parting will always make your heart instantly soft and make your heart instantly forget all the unhappiness. People who are facing parting are the most real, but they are so real and sad. We will hug together, dry our tears, pat our heads and say we are not afraid. We'll meet again.

There are two realms of feelings in life, one is silent pain; The other is to laugh without saying a word. In fact, many times, when we inadvertently know something afterwards, although we pretend to be indifferent on the surface and use a smile to cover it up, in fact, our hearts are more painful than anything else.

When I was a child, happiness was simple; Grow up, simple and happy. When I was a child, romance was a luxury; When you grow up, luxury is romance. When I was a child, my dreams were beautiful; Grow up, beautiful and dreamy. When I was a child, my ideals were firm; Grow up, firm, ideal. When I was a child, I was lost in a distant place; When I grow up, I am far away and confused.

After parting, it is a deep concern. My rainy day will not be your rainy day, but I will collect a bunch of sunshine sprinkled on me and send it to you in the distance, as well as my concern. Let the confused heart full of parting emotions overflow with light dance steps because of concern.

The rain in June smelled of sadness, and I walked to the place where we used to bloom with my umbrella alone. Time is quietly turning the page, turning the light, turning the sadness and turning the past of our youth, so we grow up slowly and miss it for a long time.

Happiness takes so many roads, so long and so much effort, but it only takes one step to destroy it, and no effort is needed at all. The real strength belongs to those who lie in bed crying at night, but nothing happens during the day.

If you are really having a hard time, tell your friends; Don't ask others to do everything; Really, don't be willful when you grow up. When you grow up, you must understand that one day we will bear all the responsibilities. I'm afraid of the night, which makes me feel lonely. I'm afraid of bleeding. Blood hurts me. However, what I am afraid of is always with me, and I can't escape. Can only bear it silently.

We agreed to watch the long stream of water together, but we have to become someone else's XXX. At the fork in the road, you are on the left, I am on the right, and we stubbornly don't look back. I know it's easy to forget. As long as you don't look, think or remember, you will forget, like, the day after the fireworks. Forget you to prove that I can forget you.

Some people live so tired because they can't afford to lose. No matter what they face, they strive for perfection, whether in school, love, friends or family. Therefore, no matter how hard and tired they are, they must stick to it and carry it on their own. In fact, they are really fragile, and a little thing can make them deeply sad. Their vulnerability really makes people feel distressed, but their vulnerability is hidden too deep, and no one knows how to feel distressed.

Since the past is just a memory, can I format this memory? This memory is both beautiful and sad. I want to tell myself that you are no longer in the arms of others, but at this time, the memory is always deeper.

I don't know why I couldn't write a short story between us at first, so I went to share our sweetness with you, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and coughed. Slowly, I like this feeling, because I always forget everything about you and us temporarily when I smoke.

I came across a sentence by chance, which made me understand a truth: without him, half of my memory will be gone, and without me, the whole memory will have to be terminated. Yes, between the existence and non-existence of sadness, I can only choose the existence of sadness. The marks on the calendar are increasing day by day, and memory has become synonymous with missing. Even if time makes you fade in my memory, you will still stay in my heart for a long time.

The aperture is so dim, so you really left, but I can't see you, because you are in the dark, in my dream. May the dream never wake up, may the sky not shine, and may happiness be expected. But when I was quiet, it was my tears, but in my memory, it was two people, not a one-man show.

Cold loneliness, cold imagination, you walk too slowly and gradually leave my sight, and I also forget that this is my script and plot. I really want to go to the ends of the earth with you, where I want to go alone. Go to the ancient church with you, watch the stars on the Ferris wheel with you, watch the sky on the grassland in Inner Mongolia with you, and have dinner with you in the land of abundance. However, no matter how good the plot is, it is only one person's script and one person's puppet show. From now on, I can only go alone.

Another night, lonely and indifferent lingering. Still floating leisurely thoughts, bleak as ice, frost, snow or fog? Is it a cigarette? Are they tears? Still raining? The last straw, finally said. I am tired, my heart is tired, I dare not think about the future, I don't want to look at the past, everything is expected but I can't extricate myself.

When a person looks up at the sky, he is not stupid, he just falls silent. I began to have a gradual understanding of happiness, looking at people around me, there are happy smiles, but also lonely emotions. I like you, how many people are satisfied, and how many people are perfunctory. But people's hearts will be tired. It turns out that my heart is tired to a certain extent, and I have no strength to be angry and care.

In my spare time, I will put a cup of fragrant tea, play a piano song as tactfully as cotton, take autumn wind as pen and ink, and memories as manuscript paper, so as to make myself feel simple and write a beautiful green field of strange mulberries. Glazed glass rots like foam, which is my sadness, my story and my thoughts. It can be seen that there are too many regrets, too many desolations and too many nostalgia in my story, so I can't write the ending.

It turns out that many things change inadvertently. Have you changed, have I changed, or have my feelings changed? We are so far away and so close, but we can't break the sand behind strangers. We forget it or we can't forgive it. The reunion of each other is a blessing from heaven, or an endless love-hate entanglement. Your figure is drifting away, and my eyes are full of tears. Maybe I was wrong.

I have been wasting my time, and the pale days are repeated day by day. Watching movies, chatting, sleeping, and even putting novels in the corner. For a long time, I didn't use my mobile phone to send text messages or call my friends. Their faces gradually blurred in my forgetfulness. I can't remember how long it's been since I enjoyed a complete morning or a complete evening. Most mornings, I still sleep in a dead dream, and most nights, I soak in the stagnant water woven by the network.

A gorgeous encounter. Silent ending. Two flowers bloom. Flowers bloom twice. Meet in the wrong season. Growing up in different worlds. You go east. I'm going west. From then on, I passed by. It was just an accidental meeting, but it was a sad beauty. The story is over. Will eventually return to the original world. If life was just the first time, would you still choose such an encounter? If life is first seen, will it be more prosperous if it is fleeting?

Wandering in love, love words are easy to borrow but difficult to return, and it is difficult to sleep alone. Only cigarettes are my companions, and I hope the lingering smoke can take away my deep thoughts. I like a sentence very much: write your name on the cigarette and breathe it into your lungs, so that you can keep the nearest distance from my heart and don't have to worry about losing contact with me again, and stay together for the rest of your life.

Looking up at the sky and the sea, my heart is so tired, and my fragile heart doesn't know what to do. Where will the fate of time arrange me? When is the end of a confused life? When a person walks through a crowded crowd, his heart is still so empty. In a deserted corner, my tears fall endlessly. I can't face all these changes because of my inner fear.

Forget you to prove that I can forget you.

An elderly couple lived together for most of their lives. For many years, they will say "I love you" to each other at the last minute before going to bed every night. When asked why he had this habit, the husband said, "We are all at this age. This is to ensure that if one of us doesn't wake up the next day, the last sentence we leave for each other in life is "I love you".

The so-called love is having someone who can easily control your emotions, making you cry one second and laughing the next.

I was so affectionate and scarred that I finally learned to be ruthless. One day, I am not so young, I still love you, but I always tell myself: I can live my own life. Only in this way, when I am disappointed and lonely, can I tell myself with a smile that it is not that you are not good to me, but that love is illusory and how lonely it was.

Is there such a person, no matter how much I miss him, but I will never see him again?

I thought that one day, I would completely forget my love and you.

But suddenly one day, when I heard an old song, my tears came down.

Because of this song, we have heard it together.

You should be with the person you like when you are young.

Make something warmer than summer.

Don't let someone who likes you cry for you once.

Because you only have one chance to hurt him like this.

Then you changed from an indispensable person to a dispensable person.

Even though he still loves you, some things have really changed.

There is no eternal waiting, only unremitting pursuit. When it is impossible, I will choose to let go.

The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but it can't be realized forever. The ends of the earth still echo the ballads when you tricked me.

If there is no requirement for tomorrow, can you stop at the next intersection and love the corner, and I will be by your side.

I am in your heart, can I upgrade slowly like QQ?

When you suddenly see a sunflower field that appears repeatedly in your dream, you take photos excitedly and shout loudly, but later you don't know who sent the photos to your mobile phone. At that moment, you suddenly understand that no one is standing by your side to accompany you to see the scenery all the way.

Sad love words: you took away happiness and left loneliness to me.

There are many things in the world that can be redeemed, such as conscience, such as weight, but more are irreversible things, such as old dreams, such as years, and feelings for a person.

Since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now they can't be returned.

Love is like an ice forest. Eat delicious cream and you will show your true colors.

The sun has long been unable to shine into my world, and occasionally I will think of the days when I climbed the hill behind the school with you.

Happiness is like lunch, it is easy to get, but it is not easy to keep.

I love you for no purpose. Just love you. (Talking about mood)

Zhang Ailing once said, "No matter how bad your conditions are, there will always be people who love you; No matter how good your conditions are, there will always be people who don't love you. " Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of fate, which requires patience and setbacks. In your world, there will always be someone who loves you more than expected.

There is a love, a feeling, a hope and a future. In fact, there is another kind of person called vicissitudes.

It is my wish to have you all my life, and it is my eternal oath to hold your hand and grow old with your son.

Waiting is not bitter, but hopeless waiting.

The pain of being a woman: when she has a physical relationship with the man she loves, she will naturally regard this relationship as an eternity, but men are different. They may only think that this is another interpretation of lifestyle. As the book says, it is better to keep a simple relationship between men and women before they make a commitment to get married, otherwise there is really no time to go back.

When the afterglow of the sunset illuminates the back of the couple, the dawn of the morning sun has surrounded the touching love.

In this cold Antarctic, the love of Noah's Ark needs us to pursue together.

If you look wider, you will get less hurt.

As long as you can remember me, even if you hate me. When I try to hate you, I will think of your smile.

The most romantic love story is when a lover who has broken up with you calls and asks, "How are you?" Your usual answer: "I'm fine." In fact, you still love him, and you are not good at all.

Love in the Arctic Ocean, wrapped in a layer of clean polar ice, needs our warmth to melt the inner cold.

You left with all my love, just a farewell. I looked at your back with tears in my eyes. I really want to hug you for the last time and say "I love you" to you again.

The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

Forget you to prove that I can forget you.

Heartbreaking retention is just a sign of unwillingness.

First love should never be underestimated.

Talking about forgetting you is to prove that I can forget you.

First, you have to understand that not everyone will like you, accommodate you and love you. You should also know that not all the world hates you, ignores you and doesn't cherish you. If you just want to be the best you can be, people who love you will still love you, and people who don't love you will still dislike you even if you become a flower.

I look forward to seeing you every day. Your love used to be the smoke I inhaled into my lungs, and it will never change.

Third, the best response to life is to live happily.

Fourth, forgetting you is to prove that I can forget you.

Five, don't love too hard, two wrong people break up, maybe can create the happiness of four people.

Six, let the world have its footsteps, let me keep my cocoon. When the rotting soul doesn't want to think for a moment, let me quietly return to the cocoon, with memories as the couch and sadness as the cover. This is my only beauty. -San Mao's beautiful cocoon

7. A good and stable support system includes not only self-psychological adjustment, but also good interpersonal relationship and emotional support from family members. People are rarely exhausted, only bored to death. If they are not happy and peaceful, no matter how strong they are, they will not last long. Learning to appreciate and be grateful is a magic weapon. week

Eight, the surrounding relatives and colleagues are harmonious, and the balance between career and life will rise. A woman is more like a tree than a bamboo stick stuck in the soil. Only when the root system is developed can she thrive. -Yang Lan

An idealist is hopeless: if he is driven out of his paradise, he will create another ideal hell. -Nietzsche

Ten, take others too seriously, as a result, you are nothing in the eyes of others.

Eleven, in this world, no one lives easier than anyone else, but some people are crying for the land, and some people are working hard silently.

The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside him knowing you can't have him.

Thirteen, dare not face you, dare not listen to your voice, know you. For you, it's like past lives and afterlife, and suddenly you find yourself afraid to get close. I'm afraid it will disturb my dream of expressing love letters for many years, and I'm afraid I will hear the sound of broken dreams.

Even if no one applauds you, take a graceful curtain call and thank yourself for your earnest efforts.

Fifteen, many times I wanted to give up, but I left a feeling of pain in a certain part of my body. The thought that it will be there forever, the thought that my eyes on everything will be dimmed by that kind of pain in the future, makes me afraid. Loving her is the best thing I have ever done.

Sixteen, things. -Rhinoceros in love in Liao Yimei.

Seventeen, vows of eternal love are empty in the end, the water is light, drifting with you.

Growing up is not an easy task. Some people don't grow up, some people don't want to grow up, and some people pretend to grow up.

Sometimes, what you say may hurt others, but sometimes, your silence will hurt others more.

Twenty, the world is too big and life is too short. Try to enjoy it.

2 1. May God bless those who really love you. You broke his heart.

In this city, just as Rolex is a material luxury, love is a spiritual luxury.

Twenty-three, love is the accumulation of bit by bit, slowly treasured in the bottom of my heart, slowly brewing in the bottom of my heart, two people to care together. Quietly, love changed and became something called happiness, wandering between two people for a lifetime.

Twenty-four, I hope that after many years, I will still be kind and move on. I hope to meet you in the future, not in silence, but suddenly in tears.

Twenty-five, people are sad because we can't keep the years, and we have to admit that youth will disappear naturally one day. The value of human beings lies in that we have made progress in life because of the changes in time and environment. The loss of time is helpless, and it is the gradual transformation of people.

26, but I can't get rid of the power of time. -San Mao

Twenty-seven, like a person why must fall in love, because like a person how can only be willing to be friends?

Twenty-eight, everyone will be tired, no one can bear all the sadness for you, and people must always learn to grow up by themselves.

Twenty-nine, it is said that girls' dreams now are: slimming, getting married, going abroad and eating all over the world.

I can't see through some things, not that I'm too stupid, but that I'm too kind.

Life can't be as good as you think, but it can't be as bad as you think. I think people's fragility and strength are beyond imagination. Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears at a word; Sometimes, I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way. -Life in Mo Bosang.

32. I saw you in a casual look back. I fell in love with you at first sight Since then, you often appear in my dreams, and I know I'm hopeless. Only your smile can warm my heart.

Not everyone can make waves in my heart.