Talk about prosperity and decline.

1, the desolation of the night, I wrote all the vicissitudes of life but couldn't write the deepest sadness in my heart.

I have never forgotten that in the wasted time, thousands of turns are only for the eternal moment of life. The pledge of eternal love is only for a hasty brush. After years and lingering drizzle, expectation is another kind of tenderness, no regrets.

3. In the cold wind, you looked at the past years with calling eyes, and my faltering mood walked in your poetic pace, scattering the fleeting time everywhere. You are always in your dreams, and you are always in your life. In the word world, your name is still beautiful.

The fragility and sadness of life make people feel helpless. Picking up these last tears of life makes people re-examine life and life.

5. Missing overflows the ocean of memory, and smoke and waves spread disaster. The love of a lifetime, wandering and wandering in the years of dreams. Some love, destined to be a flashy dream, turned into dust, once persistent love, scattered all over the world, but my heart is unwilling to leave.

6. I like to listen to a song with a story in the early morning, press down my sadness, slide down the pen tip and float in the text. In the eyes, tears burst their banks and rippled on their faces along the proper range of water droplets.

7. Maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm tired. I want to use alcohol to put myself to sleep, but it makes me a lot excited on this night that I don't know the year and month, but I'm not happy. This may be the loneliness in loneliness.

8, a person, a world, write a faint poem, plant the seeds of missing, waiting for you, waiting for you! When love ended, Sangtian became the sea. Fate in the world comes and goes, fragrance blows, quietly burying the rhyme of falling flowers.

9. Just because I met you, my lonely heart is no longer cold. You turn yellow into dirt and bury it in this season. Your heart turns into snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the crystal in the sky fills my world. You shake off the cold wave of winter for me with the breath of youth.

10, the road of love is paved with the pain of missing, and the words leave deep and shallow footprints. I will fall in love all my life, watching the end of the world and being alone. I just want a happy life to melt into your life, live and die together, never leave, but the sky doesn't match, the past is gone, and the ghosting is flying. You and I are like the end of the world, it is difficult to be a pair.

1 1, continue the past with deep affection, copy the beauty of the bottom of my heart, let the footsteps of memory still move forward firmly, the smell of missing, flying in the cold wind, missing, dancing lightly under the traction of leaves …

12, open the window, the cold wind hit my face, and there was no chill, because my heart had already frozen into ice.

13, there is always deep affection in the faint ink fragrance. I will pick happy flowers for you, put them in your life, put them in your life, and in this way, I will finish my life journey quietly, with a smile, happiness and endless lingering, without leaving a trace of helplessness and regret!

14, lonely heart, dancing alone at the fingertips, waving ink into tears, unable to tell the truth. The world of mortals is like a dream, the dream is broken into smoke, and the years fly by. According to Xuan, I fondled the shadow of time and my eyes struggled in the emotional world. If you are illusory, I will always miss you.

15, looking at each other alone on the railing tonight, with a flick of a finger, people went to the empty building, caressed their hands and read the seven rhythms, and the melody was out of order. The past became a lonely goose and flew away alone.

16, without you, my world is only lonely, curled up in the cold corner of the bed, and then drank one cup after another until I had a splitting headache until I was numb and vomited. Then try to hold yourself tight, so pale and powerless.

17, your beauty blooms into warm sunshine in this season, and your smile dilutes all the sadness in this season. The rhythm of life turns into a grain of dust in the vicissitudes of life. My hand holds your heart and walks into the pulse of this season.

18, the world is full of ups and downs, and it fades overnight and returns to dust. Whether it's crying, pain, giving up, or giving up, you finally left!

19, such as fleeting time, crushed the knot of missing. From then on, I carefully wrote down the long wait with a pen, described the fleeting time and painted the color of the years. In pale love, you can't see the romantic story. In such a fleeting time, you can't finish writing the melancholy and helplessness facing each other.

20, limp on the floor, facing the ceiling, as if trapped in a cold cage.

All experiences are a jar of wine brewed by years. Why grieve for the withering of a flower? _ Sad sentences

Guide: As far as time is concerned, everyone who comes to this world is just a passer-by. If the encounter in the world is a reunion after a long separation, then all encounters and reviews are doomed in previous lives, and all joys and sorrows are the inevitable journey of life. With a normal heart, twist a fallen leaf, pick up a jasmine flower, fold the beauty in life and walk with time.

1, the wings of life, the beautiful one has been corroded and festered, and the painful one is struggling with more and more pain. We have nowhere to put our youth, so tired. We need to breathe freely in the quiet and peaceful sky, and we need the clear spring in the snow-capped mountains to wash away the turbidity and evil thoughts in our youth.

There are many stops in life. As long as you have peace of mind, whether you are standing outside the world of mortals and enjoying the prosperity, or in the fireworks of the world, you will be more calm and calm. As long as there is love in the heart, watching the gorgeous fireworks, or keeping the water steady, everything in the world is beautiful when we hug and wave goodbye.

3, life is actually very simple, after today is tomorrow. We are always jealous and envious. However, those are just imaginary enemies. I choose my own path, and I will always hold the steering wheel. No matter how many people there are, they are just catalysts. Step by step, the outline of future life becomes clearer and clearer. I don't know what I want, but I can know what I don't want

4. The heart is bitter, and life is like an endless sea of suffering; The heart is sweet, and life is full of beautiful scenery. A road has gone for a long time, don't leave your passion and dreams, and don't forget to stick to it. Life is like a story. What matters is not how long it is, but how wonderful the content is.

5. Every story will have an ending. Life is like a cup of tea, and everyone will taste different flavors. Some start bitter, and some end sweet. Exile your emotions into the sky at the right time, instead of falling into a broken memory and forcing yourself to no way back, letting go is another kind of fulfillment, even if you turn around and go to the end of the world! Time goes by, never to return.

6. The road you have traveled, you know that it is short and long; After the incident, I know there are joys and sorrows; Only when you taste it will you know it is astringent and cold. You can abandon everything, but you can't abandon happiness; You can lose everything, but you cannot lose a smile. Some things in life don't need to be cared about, and some things must be emptied.

7. On some roads, it doesn't matter where you go, what matters is what kind of scenery you will see on the road. Since ancient times, if you want to achieve something, you must be calm and steady. Only in this way can we walk out of the road of no regrets. You see, before you know it, the carefree flowers in the valley are blooming again.

8. Life is not a game. We don't have many choices. If you choose, try to bite the bullet and stick to it. Life is like a trip. Along the way, we can't predict the scenery we encounter. As long as we really appreciate it, everything is beautiful.

9. After many years, the taste of loneliness is still so deep. I am used to a person's sentimentality. I pick flowers in the evening, sitting alone in the corner, standing alone in the tall building, looking up alone, listening to sad songs, reading favorite books, writing sad words and going my own way. No matter how many grievances, how uncomfortable, remember that the last thing that can heal you is yourself. In this world, the only thing you can't cheat is your own heart.

10, don't complain that life has brought too many hardships, years are hard to spare, time is not enough, and happiness is not complicated. Life needs to run around, life is not afraid of fatigue, trudging in the mud and walking through difficulties. That's how we live, and it's hard to say. How can there be no hardship in the process of life, and how can there be no hardship on the way?

1 1. When you walk, you will be scattered, and your memories will fade; Many times, we are all passers-by walking alone to greet life. We are sticking to a person's world and silently listening to the torture of the soul. Bear the wind and rain alone. When thirsty, drink a glass of water, brew it into sweat and tears, and water our ordinary life; Tired, have a dream and decorate our house in fantasy.

12, if life is not the end, please go on with a smile! In fact, life is like this. Without blind fairness, life cannot be equal. Life is actually the simplest, and you think happiness is the best. In this world, you have been here, but, just, just been here.

13, through the four seasons, through the fleeting time, once lost, once seemed to linger. Life has its ups and downs, and life has its ups and downs. Different attitudes will lead to different endings, and different understandings will lead to different lives. Man struggles upwards, but water flows downwards. The higher he stands, the farther he sees. The best state of mind is calm.

14, all living beings also have their own characteristics and strengths. Don't make life too dramatic. We don't have a pink peach suit that can be changed at any time, and we may not be able to sing a beautiful drawl. Life needs a face-to-face truth and a down-to-earth purity.

15, someone must be happy when you are sad, and someone must be working hard when you are lazy and degenerate. Ironically, people who are happier than you may not meet any good things. The terrible thing is that people who are better than you work harder than you. Memories come to an end, but they are not memories, so they are two people's celebrations.

16, life is not easy, cherish what you have and thank you for your experience. In this complex society, everyone's life is a small existence. However, we can all try our best to change ourselves. If we persist in our efforts, all the bad things will pass and everything will eventually become clear.

17, I often inadvertently think of someone I used to be, not forgetting, but letting go. Those who don't want to tell anyone are lurking in the dark corner. Escape is not necessarily too much to hide, and the face is not necessarily the most uncomfortable; Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy, and it may not last long if you get it; Losing is not necessarily gone, and turning is not necessarily the weakest.

18, flower season, we are going to live like flowers. To be young is to be passionate, not confused. Some people say that life is a kind of enjoyment; Some people, just met, are not suitable for company. That's a mirage, not a long stream of water. Some scenery, lucky enough to meet, do not ask for long company, just take a look, it is also a long time.

19, people need to walk, stop, see and think all their lives. Life without reflection is just a meaningless trip. Some wounds, no matter how long it takes, still hurt when touched, and some people, no matter how long it takes, still hurt when they think about it. What matters is not where you are now, but where you are going next. In fact, life is very simple, that is, on a sunny day, give the sunshine a full hug.

20. All the bumps are a bit far-fetched. Maybe it was just for a good fight at first, but then it became paranoid, even a little stubborn, and finally it made an indelible pain. Don't care too much about some people, care too much about some things, let nature take its course and face it with the best attitude. This is the world: in front of what we care most, we are the least valuable.

2 1, a person, first get hurt to understand, first fall to grow, first lose to get. Many times, it is in the process of stumbling that we learn to live. Don't say something radical because of impulse. No one wants to exchange enthusiasm for indifference and consideration for injury. Impulsive words may have broken his heart.

22, a little bitter, you can hang it on your face to let people know; Some pain can only be buried in my heart alone. For a moment, we thought we had grown up. One day, we finally found that the meaning of growth is not only desire, but also courage and strength, as well as some necessary sacrifices.

23. The maturity of any soul must be baptized and tempered by loneliness. Sometimes, I want to indulge myself and hope that I will go crazy hysterically. Sometimes, I feel that I have the whole world, but for a moment I feel that I actually have nothing.

24, life is alive, there are always some empty old things, and the years are not over; There are always a few seasons when the flowers are cool and sad. A lot of things, when you look at them, will turn around; Many dreams, if pessimistic, will open the sun. Learn to think, learn to cherish, smile and understand, be silent and strong.

25. Every pain is a pillar of growth. We should relax and enjoy the wonderful process. When passing by, everyone should learn to forget, laugh loudly, cry boldly and look up. There is a bright sunshine. I believe that time can always change everything.

26. People have joys and sorrows. The so-called perfection actually only comes from our hearts. Life can't be repeated, and everyone can't stand at the same intersection anymore. But please don't be afraid to choose, because there is no absolute good or bad choice, and every choice will bring you different feelings and different wonderful things.

27. Even if the road of life is bumpy, the wheels must move forward. Sometimes we get lost at the crossroads of life. At this time, we may need to stop and have a rest and think clearly, or we can just follow our feelings or reason and think nothing.

No matter what life gives me, I will never give up. We can't tolerate a life that doesn't know how to cherish. Living, there are always people who don't like us, just like others don't like us. Living, speaking simply is actually very simple, and laughing at gains and losses will broaden your horizons; Only when the heart is transparent will spring bloom, and life is like this.

29. In retrospect, I suddenly realized that all my efforts in my life were just to satisfy the people around me. In order to win the praise and smile of others, I put myself into all the shackles of all patterns with trepidation. On the road, I suddenly found myself with only a vague face, a road that I can't turn back.

30. There will always be storms on the road of life, so you need a good attitude. No matter how difficult the road is, as long as you don't give up and keep going, you will always come to an end; No matter how heavy the burden is, smiling is picking, crying is also picking, so why bother yourself; No matter how bad life is, as long as you hold on, it will pass and a smile will finally appear on your face.

Editor's note: We didn't really grow up, but we just learned how to raise our hands in public. Life is a hundred years, the ebb and flow is a day, the flowers bloom and fall is a season, and the full moon is a year. It is impossible to be accompanied by sunshine all the time, and it is impossible to be calm everywhere. If you can't change the facts, then change your mentality.

A sad sentence of fallen leaves

1, fallen leaves, like beautiful butterflies, make people feel like a beautiful butterfly every time they dance. Accompanied by the breeze, they stepped on the drums of the wind and spun gracefully, returning to the embrace of the earth. 2. Fallen leaves are the jungle you decorate in autumn. The jungle is like a landscape painting, which makes autumn more gorgeous. It is your dance that is as happy as a dancer and flies like a butterfly, which brings us good feelings.

Those yellow leaves lie irregularly on the ground, and the road bricks and asphalt roads are livid, keeping them out of the soil mercilessly. Fallen leaves are like homeless children, letting the wind blow them from East Street to West Street.

4. Kneel down, pick up a fallen leaf and count the visible textures. I think life is so important that the wind blows for a while. How many little leaves are there to find their mother? This short and meaningful ceremony is neither grand nor gorgeous, but it seems a little depressing in the autumn wind, but the end of the past is also the beginning of the present. Leaves have fallen off and gone deep into the soil, which can also be used as nutrients. We will continue, start again, and there will be new winds.

5. When a person walks in the yard and steps into a shade, the rustling under his feet is like the whisper of life. Autumn wind rustling, playing a sad chord rhyme. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and a flock of geese pass by. Suddenly, a fallen leaf broke into my sight, gently brushed my cheek, quietly rotated in the autumn wind and slowly fell to the ground. I slowly reached out my palm and let it float into my palm.

6. When the autumn wind sweeps, leaves fall one after another, some dance like butterflies, some spread their wings like orioles, and some spin lightly like dancers.

7. The autumn wind gradually rises, and the flying leaves fall into the soil. The setting sun sprinkled a gentle afterglow on them, and the leaves were golden and the last ray of light was blooming. That is the indelible scenery they left in the dust. Close your eyes, it suddenly occurred to me that falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

8. Autumn sorrow is a dream-like youth past, autumn sorrow is regretless, and autumn sorrow is an eternal injury in the heart.

9. I like the fallen leaves in autumn, and I like to cherish them deeply in my pages. In my drawer, in the beautiful world I decorated, I am looking for my life from the fallen leaves, looking for the color of my life, and looking for the origin where I can't be free and easy. The fallen leaves are not only the curtain call of the stage, but the construction of a new dance floor, in the noise, in the autumn wind, in the story, in the sound and silence.

10, autumn wind rustling, rolling up leaves. The last yellow leaf finally fell in the depths of my eyes, gradually dispersed, gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. Before my eyes, I saw scenes of the past.

1 1, just under the cover of the sunset, the autumn wind blows the leaves, as if to pour out endless grief in my heart. Autumn waters are sad. When the yellow leaves fall, they hover down like dancing butterflies, lingering.

12, lonely leaves. He feels lonely in this autumn. He is the main theme of autumn and also symbolizes the acme of everything. Maple leaves are dyed red and ginkgo leaves are falling. I pity that he can't stand the cold winter and accompany me through the world of powder and jade. He is so handsome that there is no sadness. In autumn, he came and went in a hurry, so busy, leaving no gap.

13, you see, the maple leaves are fiery red, red and bright red, dancing assiduously in the autumn wind, laughing assiduously in the sunset, and showing their femininity assiduously in people's praise. Looking at the fiery maple, I can't help but think of the poem of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: Frost leaves are red in February flowers.

14, autumn wind accompanied by fallen leaves began their journey on different routes. The vitality of spring has faded. The color of spring and the heat of summer are buried by autumn. Autumn brings coolness, but it also brings sadness.

15, look! In autumn, golden meadows are dotted with flaming red, that is, maple leaves fall gently in the breeze, just like red palms rushing to the earth and throwing themselves into the embrace of the earth, making the beautiful meadows shine like dazzling stars in the night sky, while the beautiful meadows are just like painters accidentally dropping flaming pigments on that golden field, making the autumn colors more charming.

16, outside the window, the autumn rain is falling, cold and clear, just like an elf falling into the dust, dancing and singing lightly, but ethereal. When the autumn wind blows, the coolness suddenly rises. I couldn't help making a cup of hot tea. I quietly watched the leaves slowly stretch their posture in the smoke, smelling the faint tea fragrance and sipping gently. The heat flow dispelled the coolness, but my thoughts became more and more dense with the rain. Autumn wind and autumn rain are the easiest to be sad. The edge is as deep as the sea. As I said: No matter how hard I try to catch up, I just stay behind you, and I can't catch up with your footsteps after all.

17, because autumn has arrived, there is a faint sadness in my heart. Maybe all this is just my association, a personal feeling related to myself and connected with my heart.

18, the fallen leaves in the north, what a tragic atmosphere! The fallen leaves are dyed golden yellow or even scarlet. Perhaps only two pieces fell first, like a golden butterfly with two broken souls. But then, there was a golden red shower. Then, a golden red carpet was laid under the tree. On this carpet, the iron is cast like that. Bare and scattered trunks and branches pierce the high blue sky and faint clouds.

19, leaves fall to the roots, just like I left you, but I still look at you from a distance, your joys and sorrows.

20. In the early morning, I came to the park. I found that the trees in the park were not as lush as before, and the leaves fell all over the floor. When the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves on the ground dance with the wind, just like beautiful butterflies. Some fallen leaves on the ground have withered; Some have just fallen, and there is still a trace of green; Others fell off a few days ago and were eaten by insects for several holes.

2 1. Come back in autumn, accompanied by loneliness. When autumn comes again, it is more or less separated and aggregated.

22. Sadness always falls with the autumn leaves, and once promises and vows have become somewhat bleak.

23. The dust of the years mixed with frost will also wither hope. Just like the arrival of late autumn, the cold wind sweeps away the leaves, and the prosperity is instantly lonely.

24. Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is as fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

25. It is no longer light green, but yellow. It has lost its former youth, only aging. Maybe you will say it is ugly, because it has become a stain on the beauty of nature. However, I said it was beautiful. It is old now, but it was once brilliant. Now it will melt into the earth and become dirt. It will also nurture young trees and old trees to make their leaves more brilliant in the future.

26, autumn, what falls is loneliness, leaves, sadness, autumn leaves, representing the love that can't stay. Falling in front of my eyes one by one, just like the passing of happiness.

27. When I saw the fallen leaves, I thought of the teachers who were sweating profusely. They let us grow sturdily with spring breeze education. Seeing fallen leaves, I think autumn should not be sad; When I see fallen leaves, I think of the cleaner. They are unknown, but they are doing extraordinary work in ordinary posts. When I see fallen leaves, I think a lot.

28. The autumn wind is bleak and cool, and the long yellow sand is rolled up, and the withered Ye Er flies with it. Pieces like butterflies, like elves, floated in the sky for a long time and refused to fall. For a long time, it lay quietly on the ground again, telling the sad silence alone. Everything was so quiet. I didn't hear the joy of harvest, I didn't see the fruitful results, and I couldn't imagine that this was the autumn I was waiting for. In this autumn, the only thing I am afraid of is only fallen leaves! Ben said that the melody of autumn was tense and radical, but he couldn't understand its rhythm, which was more like helplessness and melancholy in Autumn Moon in Han Palace. I thought autumn was pleasant and picturesque, but what was real was bare branches and sparse trees.

29, fallen leaves push the dust. But I can't imagine the last threshold of the end of life, after all, what is behind. But I think that every tree of life near it will fly out the last leaf at the last moment.

30. Fallen leaves float to the invisible world and return to silence. Nothing can save a fallen leaf and make it return to the branches and remain fresh. This is a passage, a natural process. It will eventually go deep into the soil, turn into silt and nourish another new life, which is its own continuation and transcendence, and it is also the eternity of the beautiful moment of fallen leaves.

3 1, yellow leaves, one piece, two pieces, gently floating on the water, like countless boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.

32. Some people say that autumn leaves are like winter snow. In spring, snow will turn into water, water into steam, then into rain or snow, and return to the ground. In this way, snow will always surround the ground in some form. Today's autumn leaves can't seem to complete the same cycle as snow. The rustling of leaves when the wind blows them off is the last conversation between leaves and trees. It will be carried away by the wind, or burned by people, with tears in the blazing fire and reduced to ashes.

Look, some leaves are falling, some are flying like butterflies, some are flying like birds, and some are spinning like dancers. I ran over and reached out to catch one. Ha, like a golden boat. Maybe it fell because it wanted to throw itself into the arms of the river. I gently put it into the river. The river spouted as if clapping. The ship gave me a gentle spin, said goodbye to me and began its interesting voyage.

At this moment, a peach-shaped leaf fell in front of me. I held it in my hand and thought: Maybe the Monkey King accidentally knocked off a small peach tree while stealing it. As soon as it fell to the ground, it became a small leaf. I put it under my nose and smelled it, as if it really smelled of peaches!

35. The autumn rain makes the leaves tremble. The trees that once brought us harvest have left lonely branches under the destruction of wind and rain.

36. Fallen leaves, some like boats sailing in the wind, some like acrobats tumbling down, and some like hovering gliders.

37. The wind is spinning on the earth, dreaming, shuttling between cities more than once, like a broken kite falling, like a lost child. Holding a transparent body that will be blown by the wind, flying with the fallen leaves, always insisting on the interval with time.

38. The weather is colder in late autumn, and the leaves are yellow and fall on the ground like a yellow carpet, but the camphor tree can't bear to wither, and it is quite independent in the cold autumn.

39. Cho, I left long ago. When the first snow comes, life in autumn is over, because it has never been so short. She left, taking nothing with her, leaving nothing behind.

40. Quiet and dreamy autumn is not chasing glitz, but quiet, quiet and faint.