Talk about the mood, faint little sadness, drunk and beautiful!

talk about the mood, a little sadness, drunk and beautiful!

I'm glad that I met you at my most beautiful time. You are meticulous, but you are at arm's length. I think about it over and over again, but I have to be careful. For the first time, I felt relieved to be taken care of, thinking that happiness was finally taken care of. For the first time, I was so undefended in front of a person, so I cried unscrupulously. For the first time, I thought that I would grow old forever, and I began to enjoy all the warmth you gave me. < P > I also began to be swayed by considerations of gain and loss, and I began to gradually understand what it was like to like someone.

In these days that we have been together, with your company, everything has become warm.

Time is extremely soft, witnessing the past we experienced; The vicissitudes of life are still the same, precipitating those joys and sorrows in life.

I spent all my good luck just to meet you at the most beautiful time.

Thank you for appearing in my life, which made my former time no longer lonely and made my future life stronger.

you are as warm and beautiful as the sunshine in your fingers, but you can never be grasped by me. I once stood behind you and looked at you forever. Never thought that one day in the future, your smile will leave my sight. At that time, I was full of happiness and always smiled warmly.

we all know that I don't hate you at all. Because memory is real and happiness is real. However, I am a dry pile of snow, and you are a long street. After sunrise, it is doomed to collapse. However, those memories are my exclusive memories.

people who live by memories are often poor, because they can't see the future and can only find comfort in the past. Maybe the past is not perfect, but it is the past after all. You can make it up, you can make it up, because it is in the past and there is no way to verify it.

sometimes I feel that I just fell in love with the one I remember, not the vivid one now.

Although you disappeared without a trace, I still miss you as always, your warm embrace and gentle smile. If one day I don't love you anymore, I think I won't be ups and downs in my memory.

but if I didn't meet you and love you deeply, how desolate and lonely would my life be? What a sad thing it is that there is no one to be infatuated with!

however, life can't be set, there is no track, and there is no fixed road section. I hollowed out all my fantasies, girlish feelings, coquetry, cheating and playing tricks. When I was young, I spent all my strength to love someone and learn how to give.

high above me, I become a grain of sand as low as dust.

San Mao once said that sometimes, we should be cruel to ourselves, and we should not indulge our sadness. Sometimes, we should be cruel to the people we love deeply and put aside our love, responsibility and memory.

Just as people in memories can't meet, if they meet, the memories will be gone.

it's just that since I met you, everyone else has become a will. I don't think I'll ever meet anyone as kind to me as you are.

two people who once knew each other and stayed together would never have thought that they would never find each other again one day. Even if I remember it in my heart, I occasionally dream about it, but after all, it is not the person in the dream who is holding it at hand.

it is said that a lifetime is not a lifetime without a year, a month, a day or an hour. Then, it is better to forget about the rivers and lakes.

It doesn't matter if you are alone. As long as you love someone from the bottom of your heart, life will be saved, even if you can't live with him.

At that time, she was naive. She had a boyfriend who loved her. She smiled brightly and was elegant when she was quiet.

he fell in love with her by accident, which is similar to love at first sight.

if you love someone, you will inevitably suffer for him. The same is true for loved ones or lovers.

Worrying is bitter, missing is bitter, disappointment and sadness is bitter, not getting it is bitter, not being together is bitter, and so is where will you go.

however, one day you will find that that person has given you a lot of pain, but it is also your redemption and your fate.

It's really providence that we can meet in the vast sea of people and the world of mortals, so warm and sweet. From acquaintance to acquaintance, and then to each other's defense of the world, all the bits and pieces in life are swaying in my heart, either comfortable or sad, all of which are fate.

it is my unique right to miss you and miss you. It is also reluctant to gather, and it is also reluctant to disperse. Yingying's tears come out at once, and she cries with joy. Is it miss, attachment, confusion, or disappointment? Thinking of you in my heart is bitter and sweet.

Reviewing your words is deeply imprinted in my mind, and every breath is because I miss you. I miss you quietly through the distant distance, through the cool autumn, through the faint acacia.

Every minute of the past has been carefully framed in my memory. It is so wonderful and sweet, like the beating notes on the banjo, and it is the spring flowers under the gentle wind, so beautiful. Like wine, hearty; Such as green tea, the fragrance is pleasant.

for countless days and nights, I have been alone in the secluded room, listening to your heart, softly urging me to cross the long embankment of the West Lake and slowly enter my heart under the tenderness of willow silk.

Say goodbye to the noise of the day, and the dust settles. At night, I miss you well and miss you gently; In my heart, through the breath of the night, it becomes clearer and clearer. Missing brings us closer together. At this time, it seems that you are breathing rapidly because of your heartbeat.

our hearts are sprouting in illusion, which is the call of love, the persistence of love, the empathy and the integration of affection.

There is a dream in the world of mortals. In my dream, I waded through the Qiantang River, climbed mountains and came to you in the spring. Your passionate eyes, bright as water, are a little warm and willful, which makes my heart beat. How I wish, in the depths of the sea of flowers, I would hug you to sleep and never wake up.

Stand at the intersection of my heart and wait for you quietly, waiting for you to gently fold your wings and perch on the tree of my heart.

Please don't let me wait for a blueprint without poetic meaning, a poem without profound artistic conception and a piece of music without sweet melody.

In the days without you, my imagination lost its inspiration, and my soul lost its conversion, just like flowers left the sunshine and were dull; The fish left the water drop and suffocated.

I was alone, pouring a pot of muddy wine, drinking like a fool, lying drunk like a flower, stretching my heart, and suddenly I saw your graceful dancing posture, but I finally blurred your shadow in my dream.

I couldn't treat you as a passer-by in my life freely and let you disappear from my life.

The love that I once wove wholeheartedly is fruitless, so I can only watch from a distance, think quietly and love silently.

I don't understand why I miss you so persistently that you can only love each other but can't be together. Clearly know that this is an irreparable mistake from the beginning, but it is irrepressibly deeper and deeper, unable to extricate itself.

why would you be willing to beat your head off for someone who can't be together?

is it a mixed blessing to love someone?

After a long silence, I still don't know how to choose and how to stop thinking about you.

However, you have gone far. Why do you want to take away all my thoughts?

Time can heal a broken heart and tear a waiting heart at the same time.

she finally insisted on leaving him.

She often says that he is so dull that he can't say anything nice. She often said that he was naive and always giggled.

after a period of persistence, she can no longer see him smiling at herself.

She once accidentally opened his Weibo, only to find that he had written 66 pages of delicate love words, but she didn't know it at all.

she just remembered that she and he are so sweet together.

It turns out that he was so madly in love with her, but she didn't cherish it.

It will take a long time, and it will be too late to know that what we once gave up with our own hands will never be met again in the later days.

goodbye, I love you so much! Although clumsy, I have tried a lot, so I don't regret it.

now, I'll give you back my love, will you give me back my little pride?

I will still believe in love, but I won't believe that love can last forever. You suddenly reminded me that the time we have known each other can be calculated in years, you have found your love, and I am still wandering in the same place.

We will never think that we are irreplaceable as before; We will never love as hard as before until we cry. One day, I don't miss you anymore, because love has been gone for too long, and I am used to pain, just like a wound has been scarred.

I have always stubbornly thought that no matter what I face, I can smile calmly. However, at last, at the moment when you turned away, my tears welled up and could not be suppressed. This is the happiness of the past, laughing at the pain in my heart. It turns out that the most painful pain in the world is leaving.

The most romantic love story is when the lover who has broken up with you calls to ask how you are. It's good for you to answer me normally. In fact, you still love him, and you are not good at all.

it is only when you see through everything that you know that losing is more practical than having. There is a person who taught you how to love, but he doesn't love you anymore. Instead of making excuses everywhere, just say I don't love it.

It's better to forget yourself than to forget that person. Tell yourself: I'm not afraid that he will forget, but that he will remember you again one day.

Time can take away memories, but memories are getting clearer and clearer. Really one day, you turn around and tell me that you have been thinking about me, and I don't want to believe it. Because, you are not who you used to be, and I am not who I used to be.

because what you have waited too long is not what it used to be.

You gave me a wound, which hurt me all the time.

I can't forget the first time you held my hand, kissed my face and said you loved me.

I can't forget that my naivety caused you a lot of trouble, and you always solved it for me one by one and shouldered it for me.

You said that you could betray the whole world for me. You said that you would take care of me all your life, never leave me, tolerate my willfulness and ignore my bad temper. I foolishly believed that you were the only one for me.

but, have you forgotten everything?

I always forgot to tell you that I always have you in my dreams. It's just, that's the past, once and only once, of course I understand.

I always have you in my heart, but the proportion has changed. Now it's finally time to say goodbye, but I feel a little gratified that you left before me. Sooner or later, such sadness will make one of us feel alone, so let me bear it.

There's nothing you can't forget. You will always be forgotten in the future. First, forget your appearance, then forget your voice, and forget what you said. Not now, but later.

It seems that after waiting for a hundred years, I suddenly understand that even if we meet again and perform maturely, it is better to disappear.

Dear, I have loved you for a whole time. Honey, I'm sorry, I should forget you.

I believe that everything you said when you were in love is true, so are your promises, and so is your passion. As for who failed, it was later. Who can advance in advance?

you can't deny all the beginnings just because the ending is not perfect. After all, there are too many beautiful things in life that have no future.

some predestinations have long since disappeared; Some passers-by have already gone to the distant horizon; Some stories will always become the elegant rhyme in the fleeting time; Some misses will eventually precipitate into a frame of scenery in the years.

I don't think I like you, but I'm used to having you. I don't think I lost you, but my best youth.

it's good not to be together. if we were together in the morning, maybe we wouldn't be us.

thank you for your regret and help us.

I may like another person in the future, just as I liked you at the beginning. Maybe I'll never meet anyone who can make me feel my heartbeat except you, so I can only bury you in my heart in the end.

When youth passes away, many things will be unrecognizable. Maybe you will be the biggest regret in my heart, but I always thank you for coming to my youth.

I want you to know that in this world, there is always someone waiting for you, no matter when and where. Anyway, you know, there is always such a person.

If I don't love you, I won't miss you, I won't be jealous of the people around you, I won't lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, and I won't suffer

At night, the love songs played by every radio station and the shadows spread along every mountain road are all words you inadvertently wrote, leaving me to read aloud every summer. Beautiful sentences, faint sadness

First, in the afterglow of grass, no one will rely on the meaning of the column without words.

second, how much affection is buried in the quicksand years of hesitation,

third, how much explanation is hidden in the dying days of hesitation.

fourth, the most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are beautiful in the mirror.

5. I have wasted my years, and I am tired.

6. It turns out that you will also have heartache in your dreams, and it will hurt until you wake up.

seven, life is just the distance from afternoon to dusk, tea is cold and words are exhausted, and willow shoots are on the moon.

eight, since you have made a choice, why ask why?

9. Everyone's strength is a soft cocoon.

ten, an all-consuming love, you can go home slowly.

Xi. The sweetness of the past is out of reach, but the sadness of reality is inseparable.

12. There's smoke on the other side, but someone is looking for me. The other side is busy with 3 thousand, but someone can cross me.

Thirteen, the scarlet couplets whitewashed the dark dreams, and the smoke did not change his drunken eyes.

14. I still remember that year when the flowers were in full bloom, and your eyes were pure; I can't help crying now that things have changed.

15. You sigh that things are impermanent and fate is too little, which only adds fragrance to tea. I don't want to forget strangers, but I will die and lose both sides.

XVI.

Let the fireworks of this prosperous time be buried in ashes,

How can you be as charming as waving your long sleeves?

XVII.

Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go, but it will be sunny before summer is deep.

XVIII.

The tenderest moonlight is no match for your fleeting look back.

XIX.

You interpret in the background of old landscapes.