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Sad words touch men. Let's talk about it later.

First, a person with a charming appearance is not as good as a rich and profound soul. Time is not the natural enemy of beauty. With a confident and beautiful attitude, why not worry that the sun will not fill our lives?

Second, autumn is a sad season, but a distant relationship 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 heading for endless darkness, although I know that you are a phantom in my dream …

Third, many times because of face, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and many things will be yellow; Many times, for the sake of image, many relationships are cold if they are not directly said!

Fourth, people can live happily, but we choose complexity, sigh!

There is always someone who can cure you in this world. As long as you see him, your bad temper will naturally converge. As long as you see him, your depression will disappear without a trace. With him, you realize that you have never been so gentle; With him, you will try to be smart.

Sixth, I don't want to be buried by time. When the world of mortals meets, fireworks are flourishing, leaving only half a paper and ink. It was you who caressed me at the right time, and the enchanting charm lured me to be affectionate to you. Otherwise, how can I travel through time and space, through dusty Qian Shan, looking for you wandering in the cape and remembering time? Time has been stripped of its red makeup by years, and it has been soaked by lush years. When I went to Qiu Lai in spring, I was haggard and tired. If I am not full of passion, why am I so sad today? The faint figure has gone away with the fallen leaves, so there will be no more flowers. Can there be no footprints in the blank snow?

Even if you have a wall, my love will climb to the windowsill.

Eight, tidy up the mood and continue to walk. If you miss the flowers, you will reap the rain. If you miss this one, you will meet the next one.

No matter how bad my mood is, as long as you are around, I will become very happy.

10. It's strange that sometimes you know this person is bad, even an asshole, but you still continue this friendship and love. It's not up to you to advance and retreat. If you are lucky enough to end this relationship, when you look back, you will feel that it is not friendship, nor love, but more like a fate, just like the teacher arranged a bad deskmate for you.

Eleven, some people, although always appear in our field of vision, but how can people not remember them; Some people, although they just passed us by and disappeared into the crowd, let us remember them forever.

Twelve, remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed and accept what cannot be changed.

Thirteen, what kind of people can make people around you evaluate as good people?

Fourteen, what is the heart? It's like a maze, thousands of miles apart. There is no boat to ferry people, and there is nothing anyone can do but ferry themselves. -San Mao

Fifteen, even with you around, I have always been with loneliness.

Sixteen, the night still restored the tranquility of the past. The autumn night when a person is alone is an unspeakable world. Usually impetuous and crazy, wronged and sentimental, impulsive and blind are all swept away. How difficult it is to have a quiet place.

Seventeen, people always cherish what they don't get and forget what they have.

When they can't meet, they miss each other. But once we meet, once we walk together again, we will torture each other.

Nineteen, he is afraid that others will break his loneliness, because loneliness is a very powerful armor. Dj Yan

Twenty, if the tears flow a lot, it will look very fall in price, so bite the bullet even if you are injured.

Twenty-one, in front of yourself, always leave a place and stay there alone. Then there is love. I don't know what it is, who it is, how to love, and how long it can last. Just wait for love once, maybe there will never be anyone. However, this kind of waiting is love itself.

Twenty-two, I stayed with tears and watered the soft grass below. I wonder if there will be memories and sadness in the coming year.

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