Describe the scenery in late autumn and express sadness.

1, unattainable happiness, no matter how hard you try ...

002, happiness asks for leave, where to wander; How can you be sad if you are not confused? ?

003, a gentle world, seemingly simple, but so complicated ...?

004, we used to be very happy, every corner of my heart is about your memories, which will torture me to death ...?

005, the sad situation now is that I am too persistent or that you are weak? ?

006, the dark night, please take away my paranoid thoughts ...?

007, an encounter, a lifetime of injury. ...

008, the annual rings flow, time flies, we forget each other. ...

009, all the quicksand of memory, those lost years, washed away my dust ...?

00 10, I thought love was everything, only to find that everything was not love after losing it ...?

00 1 1, the martyr Hua hates this life out of pride, and the remnant Ye feels negative out of unwillingness ...?

00 12, no waiting, no expectation, just want to enjoy the quiet world quietly ...?

00 13, there is blood in the throat for no reason, and every breath involves heartache ...?

00 14, parting is no longer far away from us, now is always beautiful, and will eventually become a thing of the past, lacking too much …?

00 15, the moment we met, I stood in front of you, just a stranger ...?

00 16, my thoughts broke free at night to commemorate my love, only blaming time for making the most beautiful mistake ...?

00 17, you should be fine without me. This is the only thing you can do for me ...?

00 18, what is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone ...?

00 19, when everything disappears, who can understand that only time, the fairy tale in memory has slowly melted …

0020, the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, holding my eyes in the wind and trying not to blink …

002 1, I have never been so persistent, I don't need to promise or swear, I just want to cherish it, that's all …

0022, despair is the most perfect expectation, expectation is the longest despair …

0023, the call of the distant soul, in order to find you, I am disappointed without any hope, just disappointed ...?

0024, fate makes us very happy, but after happiness, it is eternal darkness …

0025, if one day, you want to leave me, I will choose silence, because your happiness is much more important than my retention ...?

0026, that sadness stays in my heart, no matter how to fill it, it will leave traces of pain ...?

0027, I will not struggle, struggling in your care, how can I let go of dependence without you?

0028, those terrible memories, why do you want to remember ...

0029, sad countercurrent, who am I desperate for?

0030, the master recalled: It hurts to recall ...

003 1, you will always be the protagonist, because you know how to please, I just watch, sitting in the corner is more likely to be silent ...?

0032, memory is also a priceless book, a kind of happiness that can't be bought ...?

0033, the tears after turning should not end like this, because we will find our own way ...?

0034, I will sink for you in this life. Will we fall in love again after several cycles? ?

0035, the quieter the wind, the deeper the night, the cold window of abortion, who will fall asleep with sorrow. Float on the curtain, under the candlelight, thinking about whose past, sad about what is left, but leaving behind the door melancholy. ?

0036, faint pen and ink, shallow whispers, endless tears, endless grievances, how much bitterness and cold sorrow, pale moonlight, falling leaves, drinking a glass of turbid wine, heartbreaking, who is crazy and frivolous, this situation is broken today. ?

0037, recalling the years when we clung to each other and looked at the bright moon, we are leaving Changting tonight. The courtyard is deep, and I count my steps alone, looking at the plum blossoms on a cold night, but my tears flow first. How can it be as beautiful as fleeting youth, as beautiful as a beautiful face, and how can you know that spring is coming and going infinitely well? ?

0038, the face is gone, who appreciates youth, wants to hold the winter snow and stay fragrant, and the flying snow turns into heartless tears. After the dance, Butterfly's tears have faded. Who will pay a romantic visit to Lin Tai? Yue Bai will linger for a while, while I will cry and laugh in vain, leaving two gaps, and Xiao Ying will be buried by dew. ?

0039, the plum blossom has fallen, and the lingering fragrance remains the same, adding sadness to the parting. Pick up the residual flowers and bury them next to the wood. Autumn has come and winter has come. ?

0040, the old thoughts are like dreams, I am sad, I am crazy, I don't know when to rest, snow can't solve my worries, I can't stay in my dreams, I can't stop sighing, and I miss the world of mortals. This feeling is hard to express. ?

004 1, sadness merged into a river, spreading my past and eroding my long-gone years. October is not October, but an eclipse. My vision is gradually blurred, and my memory is slowly disappearing. This October, I still failed to pick up the long-lost happiness, but eroded more sadness.

0042, a game and a dream, in which I didn't know the dream was heartbreaking. Those heavy pains were picked up by me unwilling, and then my heart slowly languished.

0043, the more disappointed and sad, the more sad. Those little pleasures were eroded by your departure, and then gradually numb my soul.

I always thought that missing can't last as long as running water, but I thought that missing didn't have the courage to penetrate the fleeting time. Only after parting did I find that it was not that I couldn't hold on to my thoughts, but that no one stayed and waited?

0045, love has always been a thing, never leave, never hurt, never leave, never leave, never leave, never leave, never leave, never leave, how can you know love? It turns out that love is actually drinking arsenic with a smile. The past is a dream frozen in memory, and you are my only memory. Count the fallen leaves in front of the door; Listen, the rain outside the window is the tears of missing. Missing is a kind of sadness, happiness and melancholy, a kind of warmth, pain and surprise. ?

0046, I heard a name and remembered some tunes, but I didn't recognize the previous ones. I used to listen to justonelastdance, but I feel good. Now, I have experienced it and I am deeply saddened. Whose face has been waiting for a thousand years, who has sunk in the search, I have exhausted all my sadness, but you don't understand my loneliness. Even if loneliness becomes ruins, you still can't swim through my lonely soul! ?

0047, in the dead of winter that year, the wind of mood, with the sound of falling snow, blew this stone ... It knocked on the dull emotional sadness bit by bit, making your eyebrows close to my code word ...?

0048, I am gentle, except desolation; I am gentle, except for sadness; I am gentle, except for sadness ...?

0049, talk about hurting autumn, step on the shadow of the night, follow the autumn wind sobbing all the way, stop and go ...?

0050, fate, fragrance yesterday; Fate, get your hands on tomorrow; Fate, lingering so far ...

005 1, the lonely night shocked me to throw away my spoiled toys abruptly, and the dim street lamp fainted. I was speechless and leaned on it … The sadness falling from my fingertips spread around me … In a corner, whose sadness suddenly glowed slightly …?

0052, the beauty smiles, but it doesn't last as long as the water ... whose tenderness is scattered all over the ground, but it passes through her fingers ...?

0053, don't fall in the rainy season, leave me alone in the empty city. Maybe it's the evil of past lives, but the fate of this life ... its trembling love haunts my heart ... Helpless, my sadness can't change the happiness you gave me after all ... That day, the Iraqi joked that when you get married, let me be your maid of honor ... The misty eyes linger, maybe I'm still waiting for you to promise me the light on the cloud, and I'm going there with oozing blood to erase you from the Sanshengshi. Red is everywhere, but you can't doodle. ...

0054, smile, half of the city's smoke and sand can't forget the injuries left by years. Find another Iraqi: How can I hold your hand and not want to be my bride? Falling behind the roaring maple leaves, the coolness of my heart is finally rendered into the world of mortals:

0055, nothing happened yesterday, and Sansheng Nai River remained the same. You didn't put on the clothes in your hand at last, and the tears in the corner of your eyes fell to the ground, and your heart was broken. It's not that I'm too sad to expect happiness, but I don't believe that such a beautiful long-cherished wish will come so easily, so the sooner I lose it. Happiness at the fingertips is like a soap cannon on the horizon. We can't be too greedy, so we can't even appreciate ...?

0056, in the old days, the beauty was bleak, the rouge was clear, and the tears were drunk and lonely ...?

0057, the smoke gradually blurred the line of sight. Once so sweet, now it is like a dumb old record, full of sadness, unable to sing a beautiful rhythm, unable to play a lingering thought, unable to convey a dreamy wish ...?

0058, indifference ended the yearning, cut the string of Yuanyang, and the fragrance dispersed in the disappearance of Yuanyang's soul. Twilight, full of endless bitterness ... Sadness dyed my hair, which covered my years, but my thoughts came back like a dream every night, coming and going without a trace ...?

0059, the origin of fate, after all, I had a dream, but I have no regrets. I will use a switch to look back at you. I am willing to sink into the mire of love in my life. You are at the end of the world, and I will go to the cape ...?

0060, the year of Liuhua, my heart ached ... I tried to listen to your experience with a smile, only to find that the pain occupied the whole world and you crushed the story, and you still owe me an ending ... Looking back, everything was like a dream, seemingly seamless, but I couldn't get rid of it ...?

006 1, the night is over, people are drunk, and the moon is leaning against the window. Can't tell whether it's lack of oxygen or temperature? Tears swept through the ocean of yearning, taking away the temperature of love … Outside the window, the cold moonlight climbed the branches, lazily encroached on the whole branches, paled the cactus on the windowsill, and the white thoughts gradually withered, counting the injuries in the memories in the night wind, losing those once …?

0062, the love you gave me made me breathe smoothly and I could only live on the only oxygen. Now, I suffer from lack of oxygen. The happiness we agreed together has been abandoned in the distant embrace, smelling the fragrance of love, lying on the grass where love walked, tears annihilated my thoughts and forgot the so-called past I can't forget. .........................................................................

0063, those flashing memories finally came to my mind ... Suddenly, a scene that was about to get wet was covered up by my inner strength ...?

0064, after all, night is night, and it can't escape the baptism of loneliness, and it can't escape the hazy sadness ... Is it night, lonely and sad, or sad and feel the desolation of night? How can I make it clear? I'm just an ordinary person, with complicated feelings and helplessness. Constant rational cutting seems more chaotic ...?

0065, how much courage do I have to face everything that is coming, and how much faith do I have to continue my persistence swaying in the wind ... Will that sensitive and fragile heart be as firm and brave as it was at the beginning?

0066, full of glass, the reality is still so cruel, and it will always leave me with the hardest side of my life. 72 grams of soul is so tired … but the empty body is helpless, and can only smile with tears and nod to accept …?

I still can't help living. It, with the spread of sadness and the noise of the city, has turned my world into a water park, teetering and thriving. The distant neon has only a vague halo in my blurred eyes, and my eyelashes finally hang down ...?

0068, I really want to carve an oath on the Sansheng stone, a unique eternity between heaven and earth … What I long for is not just a warm journey, but a lifetime of waiting … Actually, it's nothing, the length of time is not important, what matters is a sincere love … Being close to you, I know this life is doomed to be sad, and it will also exhaust my emotions and tears …?

0069, Buddha said: Persistence is a cycle in the sea of life. Where is my insistence? Can you wait until you turn around and stare ...

0070, autumn, a sad season, a distant love is not as colorful as autumn ... My thoughts are always entangled in nightmares, turning into biting rain in the deepest part of my soul, sighing everywhere ... I can't hide my expectations, wrapped in a thick night, and secretly go to endless darkness, although I know that you are a phantom accompanying me in my dream ...?

007 1, joys and sorrows, ups and downs are all condiments of life. Even if you live a indifferent and pale life and occasionally taste different flavors, even the cold winter is a different season in your heart. The meaning of human existence, you may have your own answer ...?

0072 weiyang, endless thoughts, leaving the world of mortals in the air. If my heart is boundless, my heart is boundless, I am willing to go down to the dust and follow you all my life, but can you? ?

0073, I don't know if I am possessed by life, and I don't know if those illusory scenes call me from the depths of my dreams over and over again … I am more and more prostrate in such a beautiful scene … Looking back, the fleeting time seems to linger in the gap of time and space for a long time … unforgettable, vicissitudes of life, making me sad and unable to stop … I am very confused. Why? Why do you stay in my real life again and again? ?

0074, the wind, with a distant light breath calling me ... I followed the wind and sound and returned to a quiet place ...?

0075, listening to a parting song, can not be separated from the sound, the midnight sky is empty, only a vast. Write a message without dialogue, people are already drunk. I can't forget the vague vows in my diary, but the early memories of those who swear to be frank and frank are yellowed together. Perhaps it is the loneliness of this life, the wind and frost of the rebirth of flowers ...?

0076. At the beginning of the curtain roll, the first quarter moon is like a hook. I thought about it, and I kept cutting it, but the reason was still chaotic. It's already very cold in the autumn wind. The leaves have fallen, the autumn wind is cool, and the fragments of memory have not left the branches, just like you have never left your heart, but this sadness has imprisoned my expectation for many years and left me alone in the world ...?

0077, sunrise and sunset, dusk and sunset, the season of condensation, is the tranquility after blooming. The moon is like a hook, the candle is exhausted, and the five are more disabled. See you again in my dream, without dust and smoke. It's a long road. Although it's still black in the morning, it turns into snow at night. Vaguely see your gaunt and ashamed face, the curtain rolling at the beginning, and that touch of classical moonlight. Whose face is lost? Whose thoughts are tied to this fragile heart string? ?

0078, listening to cheerful music, try to make your heart happy. However, after filtering through my ears, I played a series of sad sounds, which were like the devastation left after the storm.

0079, the night poured out the sadness of the whole scene, hurting me alone, but how many people can watch it? How many people can understand the moonlight crying all over the sky and sleeping alone in my body? Who can understand no one's helplessness? ?

0080, the dust has passed, and there is no news of my old friend. No amount of emotion and care can only turn into bitter water in my heart. If I steal the cold alone, I will miss thousands of things and gradually erode my mourning heart ...?

008 1, if there are still ifs, will we be forever?

0082, I lost my beautiful dream. This is a rainy autumn, and the weather is very cold. I will always come into contact with something, and I can't help thinking about people, causing a flood of disasters and drowning this injured season ...?

0083 relived the past scenes repeatedly, immersed in them, finally fell into a dream, poured out the pain of years of separation, and completed the unfinished promise ...?

0084, unable to curl up in the footsteps of the night, afraid to make a sound, afraid to break the silence but filled with cool breath, what a wonderful feeling, but so horrible ...?

I'm so scared that I lost myself in such a cold atmosphere and lost the last glimmer of hope. So is living a paradise that ta gives me nostalgia or a hell that punishes me?

0086, if your nostalgia can calm my caring heart, maybe I won't be so pessimistic ...?

If your sweet smile can be deeper, it may soothe my regrets for many years ...?

If the reality is not so cruel, maybe I will live better ...?

0087, at night, its charm spreads wantonly, its black wings are adorned with Ying Ying pearls, it exudes dazzling luxury, the deep darkness alludes to the enchanting tentacles like poppies, the air is full of ambiguous breath, crazy thoughts penetrate loneliness, tempt decadent confusion, heartburn devours messy thoughts, and sadness clings to loneliness like a ghost ...

0088, the left bank is lonely, full of lonely sadness, and the burning happy face that blooms instantly withers into the last touch, which clarifies the arc of the annual rings ... The right bank is sad, tangled with painful lingering, and the feeling of smiling back is like a fallen leaf, which is fleeting and difficult to send away ... It is heartbreaking, affectionate and meaningful to love you on the other bank ...

0089, there was a legend that all the tears you shed would become fairy tales, and you were at the other end of the fairy tale. As long as you can fly across the sea, you can reach the other side of happiness in fairy tales. In this life, I stand on the lonely left bank, and you stand on the horizon of the cape ... Even if the horizon is far away, you can't cut off the long and tangled thoughts of this world ...?

0090, I look at your direction from a distance and condense my thoughts into raindrops and connect them in series. In the barren world, I am obsessed with infatuation, wandering in expectation, crossing time and space, flying over the sea, resisting the attack of the strong wind and blocking the impact of the waves with my delicate body ... In the years of tempering, I struggle hard and March forward bravely ...?

009 1, fate played a trick on … eternal love, eternal love, once passed by in reincarnation, missed again and again, and sorrow made eternity again and again … this life is the last love! We can't hold hands, can we?

0092, snap your fingers and smile, hide the dust of past fate, just for a hopeless cry ... Let me drink alone tonight, which glass of wine is your rippling wave shadow? Reflect the face of that past life ... Let it be, tonight, I am a lonely dancer, accompanied by the bitter flute, stepping on music, breaking the long soul ...?

0093, in this life, you don't have to wander in the boundless reverse sea ... In this life, you don't have to wait for the end of the world ... Because of that wandering and waiting, you have been in ruins and fallen into reincarnation ...?

0094, the night is deep, I am still waiting on the sad shore, singing softly, turning around, but I can't go far ... I am still looking forward to the reversal of time, taking me to the ends of the earth with you ... until dawn comes, the left bank is close at hand, and the end of the world becomes far away ...?

0095, the Millennium dream wakes up, and the heart is bound by love. I was killed by Mo Wen, the former monarch, and I was defeated several times ... Since ancient times, my destiny is hard to break, and I have long sighed and complained that I am still crying and burying my soul in this life ...?

0096, the dream is traceless-suddenly, the flowers on the other side bloom, the bloody flowers bloom, the lost wandering souls are extradited ... among the flowers, colorful butterflies dance, and the light blue wings bloom with seven-color apertures ... I know that in this life, you must have a butterfly hairpin, because many years ago, I broke into a butterfly and flew to the other side waiting for happiness ...?

0097, tears swept to the cold wind. At this moment, only your expressionless face is left in my absent eyes ... Take a sip of bitter wine and a bitter smile, and tell myself that I am doing well now ... Today, I cry wildly, and I continue to be drunk, at least I can enjoy the moment of drunkenness forever ... The old goose moans and plays a farewell song with the cold wind ... There is not a face left.

0098, the cruel reality has torn up my enthusiasm again and again … I am a clumsy dancer, walking alone in my own world … everything starts to leave, and finally I am left alone in the corner, clutching my hair, unable to expect … breathing the dirty breath of society and leaving this world alone …?

In fact, love without results is the best memory …

00 100, some pain, I can't say it, I can only endure it until I can slowly forget ...?

Some love, can't persist, even if you don't give up, you can only give up smartly.

00 10 1 If there is a love that can make you beautiful, or stimulate your potential and motivation, then even if this love has no result, it is beautiful and worth your regret ... Just like a flower that blooms, it may know that it will wither, but it may not bear fruit after withering, but it will still bloom and bloom.

00 102, pearls are the distress of shells all their lives, and you are the concern of my life ...?

00 103, our love is very short, but it is enough to make me unforgettable ... Yes, if there is anything in life that we are destined to survive, then whether it is sadness or joy, joy or trouble, it is a treasure that cannot be stripped and abandoned in our life; If we regard it as wealth and are willing to protect our life, it will be inexhaustible in our life ... Sometimes I think: if there is an afterlife, I will give everything and never regret it ... I am willing to give everything for the reunion of hundreds of millions of light years ... There is no end and no beginning; Do not meet, do not separate; Everything will go on, without twists and turns … but we have no choice …?

00 104, what I missed was a period of time, and what I left was the constant concern; What I have experienced is the past, and what has precipitated is still unchanging sincerity; I experienced a kind of fate, but hidden in my heart, it is still a constant blessing ...?

00 105, eternal care, eternal sincerity, eternal blessing … all you can do for me is happiness, and all I can do for you is blessing …?

00 106, if there is no if, will we still have those desires that we should or should not have? ?

If there is no if, how can we know what we once regretted or had no regrets? ?

If there is no if, will there be memories in our life? ?

00 if there is a if, what will we become? ?

00, can you let time come again, let us choose again and change the ending? ?

00, will we enjoy endless happiness? ?

00, will we stop being sad? ?

00, will we no longer miss the past time? ?

00, will we stop being so entangled? ?