Sentences describing the feelings of lovers when they break up.

You and I have heard many stories in a hurry, and there are many indelible memories in the vicissitudes of life. The real future will tell you more truth and brighten the story of the past. ?

You ran away. I left. This helpless love is just a brush for 500 years, with deep and shallow love. Not all love can have an ending.

Some things are used to forget; Some things are reserved as souvenirs; Some things, just because I want to; There are some things that you can't do after all.

Always need some warmth. Even a little self-righteous commemoration.

Life has many touching fates, sometimes it will go with the wind, and sometimes it will make you and me sad. No matter you go with the wind, I am sad here alone. This is fate.

When you are in a relationship and facing separation, what should you say to express your inner disappointment? The feeling of reluctance is beyond words. What is the parting sentence that strikes us most? What do you want to say to your friends when you leave? What do you want to say to your lover?

Right and wrong have passed, although you are no longer stubborn, I am no longer a wandering me. Therefore, we still have to pass by with the deepest attachment.

The pain of parting and disappointment has lost its voice.

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

In the future world, there is no need to ask, and infinite things are not a problem.

What can hurt me is not the breakup, but those weather-beaten memories.

I hope that when we meet again in a certain year, we can have a knowing smile and get together for several years. You brought me a lot of happiness. Once unhappy, we all forgot.

I know, our breakup hit you hard. I don't know how to comfort you, but it has happened. I hope you can let go of the knot in your heart and give you a new starting point in my life. There is a cloud: "meet and leave."

How many memories have we had in the maple forest where red leaves are flying? The fluttering maple leaves have brought us into a wonderful realm.

I really heard from you that you don't love me anymore, so I'm at a loss. You took everything from me, leaving only an empty shell and a broken heart.

People only know the value of having when they lose it. I don't want you to be valuable, let alone lose you.

The Woods we walked through, the blue, yellow and pink flowers we watched, everything remained the same. When will you come back and we will travel together?

They often stand on tiptoe, each holding a candle and going upstairs together. On the third landing, they reluctantly said good night to each other.

Time is like water, a quick glance is an understatement for many years. However, four years of college life is indeed a wonderful pause in this rapidly passing time, a freeze-frame worthy of eternal aftertaste. Nice to meet you.

At the intersection of parting, a trace of sadness spread in my heart. Don't give up parting, don't give up traveling, just want to be with you.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

Unforgettable, beautiful, short three years, every tree, tile and stone on campus has not changed, but we have to go, reluctant to part.

There is a spring breeze in the small building, and the branches are spreading everywhere, remembering parting, folding willows to bid farewell, and pledging eternal love. A few autumn and winter, geese come and go in a hurry. Come back from your career, drink freely and dream again.

Standing on the platform, watching you go away, have you noticed my sadness hidden in the corners of my mouth, tears hidden in the corners of my eyes, just because of you, just because this time I feel worried about leaving?

A word that lovers are sad respectively.

You really let go, didn't you I can face him and her frankly, although there is a faint unspeakable sadness in my heart, but I don't cry anymore. I cry because a person's memory is in my heart, and I can't let it go anyway.

We are too close to memories, too far away from freedom, and sometimes we are obsessed with memories and just fall in love with them.

Falling in love with you is brewing half a bowl of sake in a handful of sweet-scented osmanthus, and pouring it independently in Leng Yue. The drifting drunkenness is surging and boundless, and only the cold moonlight is accompanied by a lonely figure.

Life is long, you and I meet and part. Meeting is always short, but parting is long. I just hope that our hearts can closely follow each other.

In the evening, my son is hazy, so I will send you away quietly. From then on, a tearful little star appeared on the horizon.

Don't push yourself, tomorrow is nothing special! I just want you to be with me completely before you have time to leave.

We feel more sad about leaving. In our life, we need to go through many farewells. Farewell to friends, relatives and lovers. Parting again and again makes us have a lot to say in our hearts. Which parting sentences are suitable for saying?

When it is cold in winter, the north wind is biting. Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky. Three or five full moons, four or five short toads. A guest from afar brought me a letter. The letter first said that he often missed me, and then said that he had been separated for a long time. Put the book in your sleeve, and the scattered words won't go out. I love you with all my heart, I'm afraid you don't understand.

Although he sometimes complains a lot about his behavior, when he really leaves, he will find that he is still a little reluctant.

Recalling the past, as fragmented as a fleeting glimpse, has long been fixed in my heart, and drunkenness is a sadness that can never be touched.

No matter how long I leave you, I always hope that in an instant, you will appear in front of me

I really heard from you that you don't love me anymore, so I'm at a loss. You took everything from me, leaving only an empty shell and a broken heart.

I cried on the way home, and my tears collapsed again. I can't do anything to walk like this, and I can't be proud and extravagant anymore. What else can I say? What else can I do? I hope you can hear me, because I love you and let you go.

Parting, walking quietly and slowly in time, stirs up the sound of leaving strings under the years. I feel that my hair is covered with frost, the sea has changed into a field, and the smell of parting is getting stronger and stronger in the four seasons of life.

Sunset sends you on the road, wind sends you on a long journey, leaving rosy clouds and night sky. When will you come back? Go to the window. You are both in the shadow.

The Woods we walked through, the blue, yellow and pink flowers we watched, everything remained the same. When will you come back, and we will travel together.

I hope you can remember me when you leave. Don't ask whether the changeable world will remain tomorrow.

You thought you had forgotten, but you were reminded by a song, a sentence and a photo. You will find that memory automatically chooses the sweetest scene without your consent.