Waiting for someone who is impatient.

I am used to waiting, so I can't help standing back to the starting point of waiting in the cycle. I don't know how long it will take to see the answer; I don't know, how long can I wait for the result? Missed, very weak, that's because I can't see the result of missing. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a qualification certificate to prove that it existed before?

It seems that I am used to waiting and simply think that waiting will come. But I missed it in the waiting. These happiness can be happy. I regret it when I lose it. Why am I not sure? In fact, waiting for yourself is a very funny mistake. I know that I am waiting for a happiness that I don't know if I will come.

The next reincarnation, the world turns. I don't know what I vaguely remember, the place where I met, the beautiful promise, and the fragrant plum blossom fragrance. I will definitely wait for you in that old street, waiting for you to say a vow of eternal love to me, waiting for me to watch the snowflakes flying with you, smelling the flowers of Hongmei, knowing each other and cherishing each other forever.

Looking at your skin, I am getting old and thinking about your reputation, but I feel cold when I hear the crying in my heart and think about your arms. I have never felt sad before, and I often cry and feel sad.

Waiting is not a gloomy look at national subjugation, but a hope that the years will accelerate and a calm psychological state will push you forward. When the rhythm of waiting turns into the voiceless sound around the light beam, the symphony music of hope is as bright as nature.

Everyone is confused, bemoaned and at a loss about waiting. Some people are anxious, while others simply give up. Actually, waiting is not boring. Whether this process is happy or sad depends on our own mentality.

The silence of the mountain is a majestic waiting, and waiting is not only a kind of confusion and smallness; The silence of the sun and the moon is a kind of selfless waiting, waiting for the hope that it will be lit again after everything is over; Needless to say, historical time is a heavy wait, waiting for the loss and loneliness of fortune.

Waiting is a kind of life wisdom. The road of life is a long wait, but it will never be a matter of looking for a sword and taking it lightly. Everyone's waiting should be a matter of accumulation, with constant changes, and appropriate play to hard to get.

Waiting is a beautiful feeling. When the rhythm of waiting is playing, before the peak of hope comes, what is needed is a calm psychological state, and it is calm to see flowers bloom and fall.

A few times, flowers, a few times, English is colorful; How many times flowers bloom and how many times yellow leaves fall; How many times the spring rain falls, how many times the winter dances; How many times the grass grows, and how many times the hay grows; I have been waiting, waiting quietly and waiting carefully, because I firmly believe that in the end, you will happen.

It's not so much waiting for love that you can't get, it's better to take a risk for love, so that life will finally bloom in the stars like fireworks and bloom with love.

Waiting for the road, we must smile and go hand in hand. Only the cheerful road is unsuccessful. On the smooth road of waiting, the fire of hope will be lit for you.

Waiting, as if the little penguin is ready to go before logging in, silently diving a diagonal line to the extreme; Waiting is like a flash in the pan, smashing the face of the season just to spit out a touch of fragrance under the brilliance; Waiting, just like the hibernation period before the spring blossoms, endures the biting cold wind and only asks for the spring next year.

Waiting is a kind of enjoyment, it makes your body and mind quiet, it makes you gain a lot, it makes you think.

Waiting must be firm in confidence, not depressed, not delusional.

Waiting, you can get too much. Whether it is ideological or material. Only by putting in efforts and waiting can we get good results. Remember, waiting is like a storm, it is difficult, but I believe that after the storm, there will be a beautiful and flawless seven-color rainbow.

Everyone should keep waiting for this hope in their hearts, wait for this survival wisdom with an open mind, and apply it in life, because life is a long and arduous waiting process.

Some people say waiting is as bitter as medicine, and I say waiting is as sweet as sugar! Some people say waiting is ugly as a wolf, I say waiting is beautiful as a butterfly! Some people say waiting is as simple as water, and I say waiting is as colorful as a rainbow! Because, I understand, only the excellent people who learn to wait can capture the fleeting smile of the lucky god, and only the excellent people who learn to wait can feel the hope that the road will be widened at their feet.

Waiting is a pleasure. Although there will be some long, although there will be some difficulties. But in the waiting, everyone's body and mind will calm down, no anxiety, only calm. These small rights and interests that once bound everyone will accumulate in the waiting, leaving only the heart of stopping water.

A person's life is a whole process of constant waiting, and people often get energy after waiting for the next one.

Everyone will always feel better about what has been lost, and the lost feelings will always be unforgettable. Cherishing or learning to let go is the whole process of life. When love comes, it is a kind of happiness to understand and master it.

Dirty is the only criterion for testing love. Li Yinhe said that when you love someone, your self-esteem will become looser and looser.

In fact, the other person doesn't like you, and it's no use chasing you. The other person has feelings for you, so you don't have to go to great pains to pursue it. Maybe one day he will be moved by your sincerity, but in the end most of them will be separated. Because love is immobile, you are not an idealized lover in his heart. Even if he is temporarily accepted, he will give up when he meets the person he loves in the future.

I hope this love will last like a drizzle.

People will encounter all kinds of waiting in their life. It is a kind of waiting for returning to a wandering foreign land, and it is also a kind of waiting for good luck. Set as Russian writer Leo; In Tolstoy's words, the predicted waiting is romantic, and the unknown waiting has its own anxiety.

Humble, gentle and carefully crafted life, not confused, not trapped in love, not afraid of the future, not nostalgic for the past.

If there is such a person, please don't be happier than me, and don't collapse than me, so that we can get a little red book temporarily and live a good life.

A person's true happiness is not staying in glory, but staring at glory from a distance and heading for glory. In the time period he has worked hard, the road of life is really rich.

Ask yourself, when you were climbing a mountain, you were caught in a snowstorm. Are you waiting for the clouds to rise, or are you turning your head and giving up the challenge? When you are alone in the dark, are you waiting for the light to appear again? Still fidgety and tired? In the depths of your dense forest, are you waiting for an opportunity to stab into its cardiovascular system, or just break free and feel uneasy, letting the giant tiger bind you tightly?

Don't care about what you have, don't miss what you don't have, don't be afraid of losing, and don't pursue perfection. I don't care. I think it's my own, in case it's nothing. Don't be afraid to gain control and lose control. Eat your own food, as long as the green hills are still there, no matter how many sunsets there are.

I missed it, and you won't miss it again.

One tenth of the things in the world are destroyed by difficulties, and nine tenths by laziness.

I like you. I don't need to hold your hand and pretend to be happy. I can stare silently behind you. I like you, without flowery words, I will try to keep your happiness; I like you. I don't need to be with you all the time. I can watch quietly and thoughtfully. You have your sky, you have your wind and rain, you cry, I can pass a piece of toilet paper to tell you that there is still me in this world; You are tired, I have your shoulder to live on, and I will integrate into this life with you.

Perfect love, respect and loyalty are mainly not displayed casually. Its acoustic effect is low. It is an ambush of moderate compromise, waiting and waiting.

No matter what you do, I like you. Even if you forget who I am, I still can't love you easily. I just wish I could wait for you quietly on the street corner.

In an era when everything is uncertain, people always love too early, give up too fast, throw in service promises casually, and don't want to wait for the result.

Is there a kind of love that can be deeply loved? Is there a kind of love that can pay more attention to and cherish, and less wait and suspicion? Isn't it just to kill loneliness better when two people are together?

How far is the distance between one heart and another, or is it a lag? Is it a cliff? And I can wait quietly, waiting for me to have a brilliant gradual progress with you.

I am willing to wait under the starry sky until a star touches me. Cut through the silent sky, full of my blessings, and slide down by your bed.

I will sketch this love with a pencil and leave a short memory in black and white. Can I wait for you slowly? If I have to wait, I am willing to wait.