A beautiful signature of grief to death

At the moment when I suddenly look back, youth without hatred will have no regrets.

In my wandering back, have you ever seen the sadness I tried to hide?

Good morning, good afternoon and good night. You're not unhappy. Breakfast, lunch and dinner are inseparable from you.

I wonder if your face is haggard? I wonder if you are as tender as water now? I don't know why I suddenly thought of you. I wonder if I still love you? You can't laugh if you want, and you can't cry if you want. I don't know why when I mention you, my crystal tears fall down.

I love you, I really love you. I can't live without you. If I lose you, I will never be happy in my life.

I always play the role of a love expert, but I don't talk about my feelings. I will be timid, nervous, frustrated, afraid of rejection, afraid of disappointment, afraid that his heart has not left a place for me, afraid that I am wishful thinking, and I don't know when I can get rid of this cheap pride.

On a certain street, there is one I am waiting for you here.

When we are ignorant, there will always be such a person, let us be mean to him for many years.

There is nothing wrong with puppy love. We just met the right person at the wrong time.

People can have a rest when they are tired. What should I do if my heart is tired?

It can only be put into memory as a kind of missing, but it has also become eternal.

Curling up in a single chair to enjoy loneliness and beauty seems to blindly devour the humble world.

What clues can you find in those hidden past as a souvenir?

Pat my heart hard and let it all go to zero in this loud noise.

In the morning, I open my eyes and think of you; At night, close your eyes and dream of you.

Fell down, got up and cried ~ ~ ~

It's tasteless. We must wait.

May everyone stay away from themselves because of their expressions. They feel an inexplicable panic and feel that they are almost out of place with the world. They squander, hide and avoid the ugliness.

In your concept, I am just a clown, the swan is always in your heart, and I am just a substitute.

In my mind, everything is so fake except RMB.

I'm not used to bright sunshine because it's too warm.

One person's infatuation is not as good as two people's sincerity. How can I tell you that I am really afraid to leave this familiar place? I know it's hard for you that such a big thing has happened. Although I just told you calmly that I was going to school, the tears on my face still revealed my fragility.

Affectionate but always ruthless, don't laugh until you die; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn. -(Tang) Du Mu's farewell

What I see, what I can't see, past and present. The sky began to glow purple. I looked at the massive clouds, so I remembered something you said in your letter-pain wakes up first.

In your world, I changed from an actor to an audience and then from an audience to an audience.

Can you give me something when I need it? I can see that and I care.

If I had known that sadness was inevitable, why bother with infatuation?

Many things that we thought we would never forget for a lifetime were forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.

Or the past can only be recalled.

Love came, vigorous, and two people fell in love. Love is silent when it leaves, just like the light smoke dispersed with the wind after a fire.

The absence of the future is like a set of scripts to be continued.

When I thought I was going to die, I was still thinking about you.

If I had known that meeting was just a scene of getting together and leaving in a hurry, why should I meet you?

Do I think the world is too beautiful, or is it too dirty?

Who cares how bitter my heart is and where I will go tomorrow?

If time can go back to that year, I will never let go. Let's carry our love to the end.

At the moment you ignore it, some kind of happiness has slipped away inadvertently.

In my best time, the person I love most is not with me.

So hard to forget, how to give up is our memory.

There are some things that some people feel silent and sad when they leave us alone, but they have no intention of repentance. Some things, some people, remind us of our eyes, which are as strong as death, and we are still thinking about it.

I looked up and let myself face the wind, hoping that the wind would take away all my sadness. However, when the wind left, I was still sad.

Perhaps this is a decadent attitude towards life.

Bow before you, just for your so-called gentleness.

When I miss you the most, I realize that I miss you.

So hard to forget, how to give up belongs to our memory.

Although one day I am destined to choose the helpless half of life.

In fact, I have been waiting for you. When you lean on my shoulder and tell me, will there be a day when your tenderness belongs to me? I won't make you sad or cry again!

Lonely sky, wanton raindrops, empty blue, hidden melancholy world. Because I love you, I can watch you fly to a happier place.

Of all your lies, "I love you" is my favorite.

When I miss you, I want to know who you are thinking about.

Why did I follow the rules and work hard, and you didn't respond?

A girl who forgets love should not be called a girl. Not only girls, people are no different from dead if they don't feel heartache or suppress their heartbeat.

No matter where, thousands of miles or Wan Li, no matter when, ten years or a hundred years, I miss you deeply and love you. Although I deny the existence of all gods, I will always believe that you are a "new god!" "

Time comes at a price. Wait a minute. For an individual, waiting is not so easy.

At the moment when you want to give up, think about why you insisted on coming here.

Die in the sun, die in the most gorgeous environment, be elated but open your heart.

Am I what you want or what you don't want?

You don't know how deep you love until you love it, and you don't know how to cherish it until you lose it. I hate it before I know the bitterness of love, and I don't know how to choose until I get rid of it.

When the color of the city has faded and the roses have turned to dust, my heart can't hide even at night. You make me homesick!

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the lonely sycamore tree is in the deep courtyard, the autumn is locked, the smoke and fat are in tears, and when you are drunk, you should be heavy. Naturally, people hate water.

Smile so brightly in front of people, and wipe your tears behind them. I don't know how much it hurts.

I wasted my youth in colorful soap bubbles of hope.

Love ... the promise between fingers ... tangled under love.

Is it really "the stars and the wind last night" and "the moment that should have lasted forever"? Everything seems to have happened yesterday! ?

Maybe love is predestined, but we stubbornly prove that it will last forever.

I didn't learn to cry before, but now I often burst into tears.

Struggle in survival, transform in struggle, and be calm in transformation.

There are various reasons for being together, and the reason for being apart is just because we are not in love enough.

Words. It seems that you can't write such beautiful words. Words. In your hands, you begin to feel unfamiliar, unfamiliar and insensitive. Words. That kind of touch on literature gradually faded away.

I am the ice in my previous life. Now inadvertently strayed into the mortal world, unwilling souls look up to the goodness, evil, beauty and ugliness in the world, and can't help but shed a few sad tears. I was suffocated by the pain in my soul.

Feelings make us grow old, strong and cold unconsciously!

If she knew that her personality was similar to mine, would she still love you? Are you really happy now? It is true love, please cherish it! If you just want to find my shadow, I advise you not to fall in love at all. There are many people in the world like me. Do you want to love them all?

Before life, we were all children. In fact, we have never grown up and don't know how to love and be loved.

When we are together, we become delicate and anxious when we are apart.

Memory is a bridge and prison to loneliness.

White is like a naked wound. It hurts.

I love to laugh because I'm afraid of loneliness.

In an uncertain era, we always love too early, give up too fast, make promises easily, and don't want to wait for the result.

After all the prosperity and vicissitudes have settled, we will know what to do.

There is a crystal liquid in the corner of my eye, which is the trace of loving you.

Birds have wings, clouds have stopped, and the wind sighs helplessly: my heart is empty. The tree bowed its head, the grass closed its eyes, and the insect said with hurt and loss, My voice is lonely. Dust accumulated on the stone and leaves were exposed. The moon said sadly that my light began to drift. The stars disappeared, the water whimpered, the people who left home found rebeccalu, and the people who went home lost their existence. God said excitedly: the human condition is so colorful and varied.

Sometimes, for love, I quietly avoid it. It's not that I don't want to love, it's not that I don't love, I'm afraid that love is also a kind of injury!

After time passes, can your breath outline my forgetfulness?

Wandering between forgiveness and despair, the only feeling is injury.

Everyone has a sad period and wants to hide it, but it is growing.

I am just an ambiguity when you are lonely. Loneliness is gone, you turn around, come and go in a hurry, never miss it. But I don't know if I can make such a free and easy turn like you.

A simple and quiet life is actually not happy, so I only embrace the present, and the lasting feeling is not happy at all, so I only believe in the present.

In the one-way flow of time, I recall the fleeting time of spring wheat fields.

In this unscrupulous age, behind the beauty, there is falsehood.

How many secrets those painters hid in their oil paintings can make countless people stare sadly and quietly for a long time.

When I grow up, I find that the really smart people are often those with bad memories. Because they learned to forget easily and live happily. The only thing I don't remember is so hard to forget.

How deep is the yard? Tears ask flowers, no words-Song Ouyang Xiu fell in love with flowers.

Between time and reality, youth and beauty are as fragile as air-dried paper.

In this age of promiscuity, a dear is at best a hello.

I have tried and struggled, but I am not what I used to be, and my world can no longer be simple.

What if life is just like the first time? A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

We should have a bright future, weren't we very happy before? Why is this happening? But the distance between us is getting farther and farther, so blame our fate!

The sun painted on the palm is still warm.

In this promiscuous age, you always say that I am strong, but you can't see the expression under my mask.

To love someone is to let that person's name be the last music in your mouth when you die.

Heart, has been insisting, no one knows, love, keeps spinning in front of the brain, no one understands, I, my heart is exhausted, no one understands,

Love is like a mirror. Once there is a crack, the scenery in the mirror will be distorted.

I don't want to show too much sadness after being injured, so be quiet, silent and learn to forget.

In this world, there are only excuses for sadness, and there is no reason to sink.

For this, for that, for love, for enjoyment, for you, for me, for him, why put up with "caution"-if you put up with his feelings, then this relationship can be broken.

Waiting: it is the fusion of happiness and heartache. If you love me, it will make me happy, otherwise I will just wait for my heartache! Will you make me wait or wait? Love!

Your voice, like a strange ghost, disturbed my reason and made it crazy.

I filled the box with what I wanted to say, but it didn't come out at last.

In this world, only truly happy men can bring real happiness to women.

All this will not change because of you. It has nothing to do with time. I won't repeat their mistakes. I don't want to have nothing like them. I'm lost. The moment you found me. Because your heart was destroyed in the beginning. I saw your heart die. In my dream, I heard you cry again and again. I won't say collapse easily. Understanding takes courage. I won't cry. Look at your eyes, it's called vulnerability. I ..

If everything starts all over again, if the ending is still like this, a relationship without results, I will still choose to love you and will not regret it.

I like to stand on the cliff and watch a pair of luxurious and bright youth crawling under my feet, tears streaming down my face.

When I miss you, I find myself spinning with you.

There is no lasting happiness in this world, only instant comfort and ease.

No ┈ ┾→. Perfect ┉ ┉ ending? Better give up.

A lonely person, you will never feel how lonely he is. He just appeared in your life and then disappeared.

Don't ask if you have ever loved anyone. Although the past is beautiful, the deeper it hurts.

Of all the mistakes, laziness is the easiest to forgive.

Don't rely too much on anyone in this world, because even your shadow will leave you at some point.

I regret what I said to you If I can travel faster than the speed of light, I would like to go back in time.

Mistakes are temporary regrets, and misses are eternal regrets!

In fact, I don't want to leave, in fact, I want to stay; Stay with you slowly, but you can't …

In all the lost years, I only remember the beauty you gave me.

Precious things are always rare in this world, so there is only one you in this world.

Baby: What are you doing? The loss in my heart is not indifferent with the passage of time, but more and more clear. Stop torturing each other, okay? Hold your hand, * * * through the years. Love your life without regret ...

Everything in the world can pass, but love can last forever, even if love is so sad. Only memory will remain in my heart in a profound and untouchable form.

I can't dial that number again, all I write down is rainy days.

In his eyes, I am like a vague shadow.

In my favorite season, I went to a very distant place, and a vagrant accompanied me.

Where are the sun, warm fog, silver moon and dew? After you left ...

Sometimes there are many familiar people around, but they just exist like air.

The letters at the back of the dictionary are all girlish hearts.

Before dark, please let me get another morning light that loves you.

In the most innocent and beautiful years, you only left me with hurt memories.

I'm on my way, so I can't turn back,

In the silent night, songs are floating, and some people sing softly: the lights are dim, the night is midnight, and the night is waking up. The wind is getting tighter and tighter. Listen, listen to who goes with whom, lonely shadows, lights and shadows roll down at night ... maybe I just went back to the past.

If love is a flower, let it bloom in my heart, fail in my heart and be buried deep in my heart.

In my mind, there has never been a favorite. Only love, or, no love.

In the most deserted corner, maybe you can see a little bit of beauty.

Love is in the world of mortals, and fate is in the world. It's hard to be together in this life, but hearts can always depend on each other. I hope I can get to know each other earlier in my next life.

Forever and ever? Of course there is! Why don't most people believe there is? Because they haven't found the one that suits them best in their life journey. That is, the one who is destiny takes a hand. Why can't you find it? The vast sea of people, life is like dew, how easy is it to find the one that suits you best? 18 years old may be able to find the person destined by heaven, but can it wait until 18 years old? I couldn't find it in my thirties and had to get married. I found it in my thirties and forties, but I had to give it up. This is the sorrow of life.

A lot of beauty, a lot of love, did not happen at that moment. Because at that moment, there was only passion, only being moved, and being moved too much was not true. Until things passed and I looked back blankly, the smell suddenly came to my eyes.

The two words that hurt me the most in my life are your name.

The deepest meeting in the world of mortals is your first smile and the most unforgettable thing in your heart.

Do you know what it is like to miss someone? It's like drinking a glass of cold water. After a long time, it becomes a tear.

In the journey of life, I met unexpectedly a small stamp, sending my memories to you through the bank. Some people may be together all their lives, but they can't feel the same. But some people, just like the karma of previous lives, every minute of meeting can become an indelible mark. Let the thoughts be gradually deleted from the stationery of the mind until they are forgotten in Jiangnan.

The riots at the airport soon stopped. People here have their own direction, taking off and landing in a hurry, taking away other people's stories and leaving their own memories.

In my world, you are still pure, only the world is dirty.

The worst feeling is not knowing whether to wait or give up.

Everything I say here is blind. Do you really understand? I deleted you, but I still couldn't help entering your space. I want to know what you are doing. I wrote it for you. I know everything you write is for him. I know we were all wrong. What if you saw it? Can you go back to him? Can I ask you to reply to me? Looking at what you wrote over and over again, why can't I get tired of reading it? I really want to go in and have a closer look. It hurts every time I look at it. There's always a stir. Every day I try to keep myself busy, just to make myself have no time to think. But the reality always leaves me nowhere to run. Let me change in a panic. I said, "Why don't you let me take care of you, fool?" ? Maybe it's just my simple idea. I'm really ridiculous.

But when I need love, friendship is tied behind my back.

Deep love, deep pain. If we meet again, only greetings are left.