Talk about seven doors.

1. When there is no holiday, you can only expect a power outage.

Once this trust is deceived and insulted, it is not that you can no longer be trusted, but that you make another person lose the ability to trust others, which will condemn your conscience for life.

3. Without company, there is no road, and there is no time to turn back. You can only be familiar with unfamiliar trends, and you can only wander on the edge of familiarity. I don't know if I will lose myself again.

For me, what I lost and what I can't get are not the best. What I can do is to cherish the people in front of me, they are the most important.

5. Damn math, it's not just to get a geometric figure, but also to write so many reasons, which is particularly annoying. !

6. Everyone who loves to laugh has pain in his heart.

7. Handsome guy, you can look at it from a distance, but you can't be ridiculous. Beauty, you can see from a distance, but you can't go far.

8. To really like someone is that he doesn't meet your standards at all, and you still like him so much.

9. The decoration of the brain is often teased by the heart.

10. Cry when you are sad and wronged. After crying, wash your face, pat your face and squeeze out a smile for yourself.

1 1. I thought love could fill the regrets in life, but it was love that created more regrets.

12. See yourself in your heart, and I will accompany you at the happiest time.

13. The best feeling is that when I look at you, you are already staring at me.

14. For me, what can replace sunshine in the dark is faith.

16. Double sound marks, memories of laughter.

17. Some people live in your life, some people live in your heart, and more only live in your address book.

18. Don't think that you are smart and will cheat. Only when you know how to respect will you be respected.

19. Don't say you have nothing in the future. Aren't you sick?

20. If what you give me is the same as what you give to others, I'd rather not.

2 1. I skipped classes too much. I wanted to go to class yesterday. Seeing the professor, the professor was surprised and said, I haven't seen you for so long, and I have grown so big.

22. Who will cry with me tonight?

Talk about the sadness of Mid-Autumn Festival

1. Wandering people are destined to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone. When the moon is in the sky, it will always remind people of many beautiful myths and legends and those things in those years.

2. Looking up at the night sky, the stars and the moon are silent, the moon shadows are swaying, and everything is silent. Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon, reunion. Looking at the brightness and vastness of the Milky Way from a distance, the blue-ink sky is like a bright moon suspended in misty clouds, and the blue-green sky is dotted with cold stars.

3. The beauty of the night is fascinating and beautiful. Cherish what you don't understand when you have it, and what you know when you lose it. Your position in my heart is irreplaceable. I miss you quietly, and my thoughts can't be calm. Miss you is a kind of pain, unforgettable pain, not often, but still profound! I don't want to say anything more, the pain and injury will be hidden in my heart, because no amount of words can express the heartbreaking sadness.

4. In a lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, my thoughts are flying in the silver moonlight, my dreams are rippling in the dark night, and my soul is floating between heaven and earth, once again stirring the slightly painful heartstrings.

5, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, and the loved ones are lonely. It is the waning moon that fills the missing, and it is the things and scenery that touch the sadness. Acacia is really like a song, singing the joys and sorrows of the world. Acacia is also like wine, mellow and intoxicating. Alone in the clear moonlight, I am infatuated with misty tears.

6. The night is deep and the feelings are strong. Mid-Autumn Festival still lingers in the sky, crossing the cold sadness of fate and crossing the river of lovesickness in dreams. Only Yamashita's thin figure lingers on the lonely shore of lovesickness.

7. Seeing the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon singing in the empty night, my mood is also depressed. In the fairy tales whispering under the moon, are there Iraqis who love each other, indulge in moonlight bathing and cling to each other in the middle of the night after the moon? Are you alone in the window lattice, silently counting the deep red blood drops oozing from the pale moonlight? Still sad for the parting of fallen leaves and dead trees?

8. Staring at the bright moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many lovesickness, dreams, confusion and longing in my heart. Bathed in the humid moonlight, my heart is full of sparse sadness and melancholy.

9. Mid-Autumn Festival is a sad festival, with faint homesickness, deep thoughts and uncontrollable tears. A person, the beautiful moonlight is cold, let alone the Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon, seems to have been abandoned by the world, even the moon is gone, and there is no shadow of a person. How can it be a sad word?

10, autumn autumn, charming yellow, delicate green, with the autumn wind gradually faded, a tree's dead leaves fell, withered alone, melted in the leaves that faded season after season, turned into a pile of crying Long song, turned into soil, and the ground was white. The wind rises, the flowers fall, the leaves fall, and it is difficult to hide a trace of vicissitudes in the brow. The bottom of my heart is as indifferent as running water, giving birth to a murmuring sadness.

1 1. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into! Slowly, in the heavy night, the moon stumbled gracefully, and my heart was filled with countless tears, which slipped through the fingers of the moonlight and everything was silent. Looking at the tears of the next month, Qiu Si was stained with dust. In the joy of all the lights, I am lonely and have nowhere to live in the bright moon.

12, a blurred tenderness, a quiet agility, wandering in the autumn wind. A broken full moon washes away the indescribable feelings in my heart, flicks the reverie of dreams, entrusts infinite lovesickness, indulges in it and melts in the same lonely moonlight.

13, time waits for no one, things are unpredictable. This year may be lonely, but next year is unknown. Perhaps next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will not enjoy the moon alone, and there will be less silence if there is more excitement. At that time, you may believe that the silence of the past is worth remembering.

14, Mid-Autumn Festival night, toast to reunion, fallen leaves have been flying for a long time. Homesick people hurried in the distance and asked the lonely moon for wine. What year is tonight? The light dispersed gently, and the tears wet other places, and the silver light leaking from the pillow quietly accompanied the traces of loneliness.

15, the moonlight is hazy, the night sky is graceful, the winding path is full of shadows, and I miss you so much. The water waves are sparkling with the dance, and the sound of silk and bamboo melts into the rhyme of moonlight. The rustling sound of running water rings gently, slapping the shade of the trees at night, gradually thickening the bleak autumn.

16, Mid-Autumn Festival is another festival for one person. The footsteps of youth are marching step by step. In the sad September, there are too many blessings, but the pace of our growth has not stopped. We are about to travel around the world, measure the world with our feet, and feel the various forms of life with our souls. There is still a long way to go. Let's explore with a mentality.

17, a tree stands alone like a vicissitudes of life in the moonlight, quietly listening to the sound of the moonlight gurgling surprises and gently caressing the inner melody. Bitterness and sadness will splash like flowers, vividly revealing the past of flower failure.

18, it's another Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone else is a reunion day, but I'm a lonely person. I don't care or say hello. I'm really sad!

19, a person's Mid-Autumn Festival is inevitably a bit sad. With your family around, you will feel that this day is no different from usual; Only when I am alone, facing the empty room, can I deeply feel what a festive festival this is. I hope to cherish the people in front of me and enjoy the reunion night. Sad sentence

20. It seems that for many years, I watched the bustling world alone, watching the happiness and excitement of others, then squatted down and hugged myself, stood up and moved on. Another Mid-Autumn Festival, a little sad.

On Mid-Autumn Festival Sadness 20 19

1. I don't know what kind of Mid-Autumn Festival you are living alone in the distance.

2. A person is still alone after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I am a stranger in a foreign land, who will accompany me in the Mid-Autumn Festival?

The Mid-Autumn Festival full moon is not round.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is dedicated to the bright moon, lonely people, and I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

It is said that Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion festival, but I missed it.

7. I received many happy Mid-Autumn Festival, except yours.

8. On Mid-Autumn Festival night, look up at the night sky. Can you be seen on the moon?

9. Just let me finish the Mid-Autumn Festival quietly, and I can live well without anyone to accompany me.

10. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again, so my old friend is very good.

1 1. Just let me finish the Mid-Autumn Festival quietly, and I can live well without anyone to accompany me.

12. Wandering people are destined to live alone in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

13. The world is a big dream. How many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the leaves of the wind have sounded in the gallery. Look at your eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Mid-Autumn Festival, alone and * * *, sadly looking at the north.

14. On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, I will be alone, unaccompanied and lonely.

15. Iraqis shed tears, making people sigh for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

16. The full moon is not round. Why do you say Mid-Autumn Festival?

17. Mid-Autumn Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival robbery. Sadness of Mid-Autumn Festival Talking about Sentences _ A Sad Poem of Missing in Mid-Autumn Festival

Sadness of Mid-Autumn Festival:

1. Wandering people are destined to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone. When the moon is in the sky, it will always remind people of many beautiful myths and legends and those things in those years.

2. Looking up at the night sky, the stars and the moon are silent, the moon shadows are swaying, and everything is silent. Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon, reunion. Looking at the brightness and vastness of the Milky Way from a distance, the blue-ink sky is like a bright moon suspended in misty clouds, and the blue-green sky is dotted with cold stars.

3. The beauty of the night is fascinating and beautiful. Cherish what you don't understand when you have it, and what you know when you lose it. Your position in my heart is irreplaceable. I miss you quietly, and my thoughts can't be calm. Miss you is a kind of pain, unforgettable pain, not often, but still profound! I don't want to say anything more, the pain and injury will be hidden in my heart, because no amount of words can express the heartbreaking sadness.

4. In a lonely Mid-Autumn Festival, my thoughts are flying in the silver moonlight, my dreams are rippling in the dark night, and my soul is floating between heaven and earth, once again stirring the slightly painful heartstrings.

5, the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, and the loved ones are lonely. It is the waning moon that fills the missing, and it is the things and scenery that touch the sadness. Acacia is really like a song, singing the joys and sorrows of the world. Acacia is also like wine, mellow and intoxicating. Alone in the clear moonlight, I am infatuated with misty tears.

6. The night is deep and the feelings are strong. Mid-Autumn Festival still lingers in the sky, crossing the cold sadness of fate and crossing the river of lovesickness in dreams. Only Yamashita's thin figure lingers on the lonely shore of lovesickness.

7. Seeing the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon singing in the empty night, my mood is also depressed. In the fairy tales whispering under the moon, are there Iraqis who love each other, indulge in moonlight bathing and cling to each other in the middle of the night after the moon? Are you alone in the window lattice, silently counting the deep red blood drops oozing from the pale moonlight? Still sad for the parting of fallen leaves and dead trees?

8. Staring at the bright moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many lovesickness, dreams, confusion and longing in my heart. Bathed in the humid moonlight, my heart is full of sparse sadness and melancholy.

9. Mid-Autumn Festival is a sad festival, with faint homesickness, deep thoughts and uncontrollable tears. A person, the beautiful moonlight is cold, let alone the Mid-Autumn Festival without the moon, seems to have been abandoned by the world, even the moon is gone, and there is no shadow of a person. How can it be a sad word?

10, autumn autumn, charming yellow, delicate green, with the autumn wind gradually faded, a tree's dead leaves fell, withered alone, melted in the leaves that faded season after season, turned into a pile of crying Long song, turned into soil, and the ground was white. The wind rises, the flowers fall, the leaves fall, and it is difficult to hide a trace of vicissitudes in the brow. The bottom of my heart is as indifferent as running water, giving birth to a murmuring sadness.

1 1. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into! Slowly, in the heavy night, the moon stumbled gracefully, and my heart was filled with countless tears, which slipped through the fingers of the moonlight and everything was silent. Looking at the tears of the next month, Qiu Si was stained with dust. In the joy of all the lights, I am lonely and have nowhere to live in the bright moon.

12, a blurred tenderness, a quiet agility, wandering in the autumn wind. A broken full moon washes away the indescribable feelings in my heart, flicks the reverie of dreams, entrusts infinite lovesickness, indulges in it and melts in the same lonely moonlight.

13, time waits for no one, things are unpredictable. This year may be lonely, but next year is unknown. Perhaps next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will not enjoy the moon alone, and there will be less silence if there is more excitement. At that time, you may believe that the silence of the past is worth remembering.

14, Mid-Autumn Festival night, toast to reunion, fallen leaves have been flying for a long time. Homesick people hurried in the distance and asked the lonely moon for wine. What year is tonight? The light dispersed gently, and the tears wet other places, and the silver light leaking from the pillow quietly accompanied the traces of loneliness.

15, the moonlight is hazy, the night sky is graceful, the winding path is full of shadows, and I miss you so much. The water waves are sparkling with the dance, and the sound of silk and bamboo melts into the rhyme of moonlight. The rustling sound of running water rings gently, slapping the shade of the trees at night, gradually thickening the bleak autumn.

16, Mid-Autumn Festival is another festival for one person. The footsteps of youth are marching step by step. In the sad September, there are too many blessings, but the pace of our growth has not stopped. We are about to travel around the world, measure the world with our feet, and feel the various forms of life with our souls. There is still a long way to go. Let's explore with a mentality.

17, a tree stands alone like a vicissitudes of life in the moonlight, quietly listening to the sound of the moonlight gurgling surprises and gently caressing the inner melody. Bitterness and sadness will splash like flowers, vividly revealing the past of flower failure.

18, it's another Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone else is a reunion day, but I'm a lonely person. I don't care or say hello. I'm really sad!

19, a person's Mid-Autumn Festival is inevitably a bit sad. With your family around, you will feel that this day is no different from usual; Only when I am alone, facing the empty room, can I deeply feel what a festive festival this is. I hope to cherish the people in front of me and enjoy the reunion night. Sad sentence

20. It seems that for many years, I watched the bustling world alone, watching the happiness and excitement of others, then squatted down and hugged myself, stood up and moved on. Another Mid-Autumn Festival, a little sad.

2, a blurred tenderness, a quiet agility, fluttering in the autumn wind. A broken full moon washes away the indescribable feelings in my heart, flicks the reverie of dreams, entrusts infinite lovesickness, indulges in it and melts in the same lonely moonlight.

13, time waits for no one, things are unpredictable. This year may be lonely, but next year is unknown. Perhaps next year's Mid-Autumn Festival will not enjoy the moon alone, and there will be less silence if there is more excitement. At that time, you may believe that the silence of the past is worth remembering.

14, Mid-Autumn Festival night, toast to reunion, fallen leaves have been flying for a long time. Homesick people hurried in the distance and asked the lonely moon for wine. What year is tonight? The light dispersed gently, and the tears wet other places, and the silver light leaking from the pillow quietly accompanied the traces of loneliness.

15, the moonlight is hazy, the night sky is graceful, the winding path is full of shadows, and I miss you so much. The water waves are sparkling with the dance, and the sound of silk and bamboo melts into the rhyme of moonlight. The rustling sound of running water rings gently, slapping the shade of the trees at night, gradually thickening the bleak autumn.

16, Mid-Autumn Festival is another festival for one person. The footsteps of youth are marching step by step. In the sad September, there are too many blessings, but the pace of our growth has not stopped. We are about to travel around the world, measure the world with our feet, and feel the various forms of life with our souls. There is still a long way to go. Let's explore with a mentality.

17, a tree stands alone like a vicissitudes of life in the moonlight, quietly listening to the sound of the moonlight gurgling surprises and gently caressing the inner melody. Bitterness and sadness will splash like flowers, vividly revealing the past of flower failure.

18, it's another Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone else is a reunion day, but I'm a lonely person. I don't care or say hello. I'm really sad!

19, a person's Mid-Autumn Festival is inevitably a bit sad. With your family around, you will feel that this day is no different from usual; Only when I am alone, facing the empty room, can I deeply feel what a festive festival this is. I hope to cherish the people in front of me and enjoy the reunion night. Sad sentence

20. It seems that for many years, I watched this bustling world alone, watching the happiness and excitement of others, then squatted down and hugged myself, stood up and moved on. Another Mid-Autumn Festival, a little sad.

The elegy of missing feelings in Mid-Autumn Festival;

1. The mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!

2. I have sorrow in my heart, and the moon has sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.

3. The oblique glow is full of water, and the intestines are broken. (Wen Tingjun's "Jiangnan Dream")

4. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want to write a book. I can't tell you how hurried I am. Pedestrians are pouring in, Kaifeng.

Nothing is more painful than parting, but love is deeper and clearer in remote sensing and missing.

6. We met for the last time in the flowers. In the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today.

7. But the haze of Shahig is very deep here. In autumn, the sound of the beach is more urgent and the canyon is overcast. Watching clouds cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops. How will you comfort your loneliness? Lai chi Bei Chuang Qin

8. Endless, longing for hometown. Zhang Jiuling

9. Spring silkworms think about it until they die, and every night candles will cry the wick away ... (Li Shangyin)

10. Song Wenzhiling crossed the Hanshui River, and winter went and spring came. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.

1 1. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")

12. Old vines, dark crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.

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14. It's easier when you can't see than when you can't see. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu.

15. This feeling has nowhere to go. I frowned and went back to my heart.

16. But three wisps of spring reported that how much love does this inch-long grass have? -Tang Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons.

17. I started collecting Tudor in the morning and visited my hometown sadly. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

18. Go through the gate. Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?

19. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-South Tang. Li Yu's Qing Ping Le.

20. The child asked with his hand, why is it delayed? Who will fight for time and win the sideburns?

2 1. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic. This is a parting from sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu meets you.

22. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems)

23. Bai Shu roosts in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!

24. Xiao Xuan's window, dressing up, silently caring for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.

25. Desperately think of James Zhang, endure death for a while and go it alone. My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

26. I don't regret that my belt has widened, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi

27. Family ties have been idle since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. -green; Shi Qing's "Yi Xi Ti"

28. Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

29. It's dark in Ke Yan, and the lights are still on.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Don Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.

3 1. We wound our way under the Qingshan Mountain in Wang Wan, Xia Yuan, a lonely mountain in northern Jiangsu, and my boat and I walked along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

32. Dengguazhou (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou Yishui, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

33. This river is 3000 miles long and has 15 lines of letters. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

34. The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun in Li Bai's A Gift to Wang Lun.

35. The setting sun on the city painted a corner of sorrow, and Shenyuan was not the revival of the old pool platform. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.

36. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are far away.

37. Clouds are misty and water is boundless. Where are the people who want to get back on the road? Acacia has no words, don't waste your tears on stationery! Yan's Partridge Sky

38. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting.

39. Nanfeiyan is on the cloudy moon, turning back here, just this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.

40. Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.

4 1. We meandered along the green water under the Qingshan Mountain in Wang Wan, Xia Yuan, a lonely mountain in northern Jiangsu. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

42. Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely think that the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Don Zhao Xia's "The Feeling of a Tower on the River"

43. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda's wasteland is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

44. Waiting for 10,000 years is not too long. Poems about missing relatives in Mid-Autumn Festival. Dickinson

45. The moonlight is deeper, half a family, and the Beidou withered south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

46. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night (Tang Yuxuan is silent).

47. Tears are silent and will only ruin the fickle feelings of the past. Keep your knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad. Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night. Clear words wake up early, like a dream, more. Crying endlessly, the rain bell is on the eaves of the night wind. Nanxiangzi

48. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

49. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

50. Sleeping in an empty bed and listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night!

5 1. Hakka cold food Li Tang CTS cold food, homesick tears towel. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.

52. Peaches and plums laugh at the festive season, and Noda's wasteland is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

53. I hope people will live for a long time, and thousands of miles will last forever. -stone "water tune"

54. In the atrium, the rooster crows in Bai Shu, and the osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng is silent. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!

I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.

56. jade bone's melancholy fog, ice muscle has its own fairy wind. In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down. Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup. Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.

58. There is no place to eliminate this feeling, only under the eyebrows and in the heart.

59. The road is near the south of the city, so I'm afraid to go. Shen Jiayuan is the most injured.

60. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia. Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth

6 1. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Korea. "Nineteen ancient poems. Travel and re-travel "

62. The old vine is a faint crow, the small bridge is flowing, and the old road is thin. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

63. Quiet girl, as long as I am in the corner. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head. The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color. This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.

64. There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost.

65. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman-Don.

66. Take the first flower to look back, and half the edge will be repaired!

67. After a person falls into the wild goose, he thinks of a flower-Every day someone is homesick by Sui Xue Daoheng.

68. The mountain is a journey, and the water is a journey. The body goes to Guan Yu's side, and there are lights at night. When the wind changes, the snow changes, and the dream of breaking the hometown fails. There is no such sound in my hometown.

69. The moon has how bright? Watch my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

When love is poor, nothing is better than tea.

7 1. Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is not round.

72. Ask what the world is like and teach people to live and die together.

73. The toast writes in red, and there is a cinnabar well. Sorrow is often heartbreaking, and chaos cannot be cured. How long the blue sky is, how long the idle days are in Fang Jing. Under the eaves, it hurts the scenery. This garden is for my brother.

74. The last time we met was among the flowers, which have been in full bloom for a year-to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi. Author: Don Wei Wu Ying.

75. Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror. High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Li Bai's endless yearning i

76. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as it is for the stars.

77. When you entered my lovesick door, you knew I was lovesick. Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. Li Bai's autumn wind poems

78. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. Don Li Shangyin has no title.

79. We know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why not like a flower? Xiao zixian

80. There is no cicada at the beginning, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost.

Talk about the sadness of a person crying silently

1. Laughing and crying alone in the corner, I don't need anyone to disturb my quiet life.

2. I don't want to be sad, but why did the tears flow down disobediently?

3. Whose eye corner touches whose eyebrow; Whose smile is worth whose tears; Whose heart can hold who's reincarnation; Whose palm print can redeem who's sin.

I shed a tear for you, and the story will always end in the end. What I really pay is not the happiness you want.

5. Stop using modifiers and sing me the clearest song; Don't guess what to say, look at me with transparent eyes; Don't flinch from anything, give me your cocked finger; Don't say you don't love me anymore, but give me the memory of your love.

6, the wound hurts again, and it is also the pain of betrayal.

7. I thought you were oxygen, but it was just a farce.

8. Who will give me calm love and accompany me to see the fleeting scenery?

9. Fate has arranged a place for everyone, even if it is temporarily misplaced, it will eventually return to its original position.

10, you said that time will dilute everything and distance will make us feel better.

1 1, I will give you everything I can, except to let you know that my heart hurts.

12, too ambiguous, friendship will not brew love after all. Like a merry-go-round, because you are chasing, I am running, I am chasing again, and you are running again.

13, in the best time, I was still walking alone on the flashy street that didn't belong to me. Like a scavenger, I quietly collected the negatives of time, turned them into old private brewing, and then broadcast any pictures related to you in that summer afternoon.

14, crying for a long time will make you tired, which is just the opinion of others.

15, I like this way of writing, and I sink myself in the most humble posture bureau without anyone's attention.

16, how to hide? This is a whim of fate.

17, one person is afraid of loneliness, and two people are afraid of disappointment.

Our youth is so helpless. Too many memories turn into sadness.

19, I am not afraid that the road is too far and I can't find the end. I'm afraid the two worlds can't draw a circle.

20. At the moment we met, I stood in front of you, just a stranger.

2 1 is a flashy masquerade. After the party, a lonely and desolate woman was as empty as fireworks.

22. The seas run dry and the rocks crumble. After all, it is not enough to get together.

23. I pretended that the past was unimportant, but found that I couldn't do it.

24. Use your life to interpret your play.

25. The seas dried up and the rocks crumbled, but it was great to get together.

26. Who took the wine you drank alone in countless gloomy white nights and burned the strong temperature into your chest?

27. Is it because we are too young to stick to ourselves, or is our commitment too weak to stand up to gossip?

28. No matter how many tears there are, there is no more indifference from you.

29. Everyone knows that all this is a lie, but I will still be moved.

30. How to hold your hand can be emptied casually, and those tenderness have been taken away by you.

3 1, the most terrible word in the world is not separation, but distance.

32. Who crushes the green Yuan Ye into damp decay in the soil season after season? Who holds the flower's face and makes the beauty of the years feel dejected.

33. It turns out that I am just a gorgeous puppet, representing all the prosperity in the world, only to find that there are countless gold and silver threads behind me, even if I raise my hand.

34. I have stood and talked for too long. I am tired myself. Why don't you understand? I've written too much for too long. I am tired myself. Why don't you understand?

35. Some memories linger, while others cannot be erased.

36. My sunset sadness is like a melancholy bird, and the melancholy bird flies into my sunset sadness.

37. Those fleeting years, those craziness and those sadness have all settled at a crossroads.

38. All the pain is hidden in a surly smile. The more you laugh, the more it hurts. The more painful, the more heartless.

39. Youth teaches us sadness, courage and smile.

40. Express the deepest love with the deepest hurt.

4 1, a little tired, a little gray, a little persistent; It doesn't matter if the whole world doesn't understand, and it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong!