Talk about confusion

First, like a fly lying on the glass, the future is bright, but there is no way out.

Second, in fact, there is nothing wrong with the road, only choice, love and fate. Therefore, no matter where you are, the scenery along the way is always infinite, and there will be a good time in the end. No matter when, our times will grow, and there will be a glorious scene in the end. Therefore, no matter when and where, our love will last forever, always believe in each other, no matter what the result is, our love is to breathe and bless each other forever.

Third, if I know what I think is wrong. Then I will cherish everything I have. Life is a process of getting it, losing it and getting it again. Some are lost, as if the petals withered in autumn will always have new opportunities to open; Others, who miss a moment, miss a lifetime.

Fourth, the road ahead is too confusing, and I don't want to go alone.

My mind is beginning to get confused. You are not with me anymore.

Six, crazy to find a person, in the end, his appearance, and crazy indifference to you. Ridiculous and pathetic. It seems that everything is an illusion, but you are too persistent and too serious. At that moment, your faith collapsed instantly. Another busy tall man stood in the sky, looking at the extra you, heartbreaking.

Seven, nothing in my heart, uncertainty, negative decadence, is confused.

Eight, I am afraid of regret, I am tired of tears. I can't face the loneliness at night. Loneliness is my most painful place. I want to fly to a place without noise. No darkness, no struggle, no dust, no cruelty; Only on sunny days in that place, I won't be confused, afraid, tired or crying; Only a confident heart.

Nine, the stars that can't be picked are always the brightest fish that slips away, the most beautiful film that is missed, and the ugliest lover that is lost forever. I never know who knows me best. What is the reason?

Ten, wandering alone on the road in the dark, where is my direction?

Eleven, endless fatigue, perhaps only death can really get rid of.

Twelve, many years later, memories of such confusion may not even remember the reasons for persistence. Youth is to make you laugh and give you inexplicable pain.

Thirteen, inexplicable discovery, I am the most sad. Walking will make you fantasize. Hit yourself with a car. When you are unhappy, you will feel inferior to the victims in the disaster area, because at least they still have someone to care about, miss and think about. Someone will always tell you that you still have me, so don't feel redundant. However, who will really understand that restless heart.

14. I like it very much and have a little love, so I am a little scared, confused and bitter. I'm afraid you'll suddenly leave, and I wonder if we will.

Fifteen, when confused, look at the starry sky, where there are countless stars, and each star is a pure hope. The meteor will take away all the confusion until it disappears.

Sixteen, the beginning of the beginning, I am persistent for you, because I love you; Finally, I cry for you because I lost you; Leaving only the middle, we are happy together, happy together, and would rather laugh and cry than cry and say regret; Don't cry because you are sad, just because you are moved.

Seventeen, because of confusion and confusion, because of confusion and wandering, when pain strikes in all directions, language becomes a burden. So we are silent, we are lonely, we are lonely. Quietly leave the bustling, take away all the pain, a person hurts.

Eighteen, some opportunities, because of instant hesitation, passed by; Some fate, because of temporary willfulness, slipped from the fingers; Some feelings, because of a temporary impulse, regret for a lifetime; Some people turn all their lives. Many feelings are indifferent and irretrievable, only because of different ideas; Many thanks are ashamed to express, buried deep in my heart and become lifelong regrets. We are still young, don't give up everything easily, or you will regret it.

Nineteen, because of confusion, so stay. I missed it because I was confused. Lost because of confusion.

Twenty or ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

Twenty-one, did you see that now I am as helpless, confused and fragile as a child.

I am an ambitious person, but I was confused at first. If I make money in the future, who is it for? I tried not to contact her yesterday, and my heart was empty. I can't help complaining in the forum.

Twenty-three, you will never understand my sadness, just like the darkness of day and night.

Crying, I can't vent my emotions, I can't show my scars, I can't heal my wounds. I cried so badly that I found that I lost my love and only got incompetence. Pain, I can't say it, like a hole in my heart. I've had enough of fools who can't see the end, can't heal, and can only cry.

Twenty-five, you want someone to understand, not many. You need company, not much. You want someone to talk, not many. You hope it is not superfluous, just one sentence: in my world, you are the only one. It's a pity that the person you said is not your favorite, and what you said is not your favorite.

Twenty-six, some people say that when confused, a ship that has been drifting for too long, the dense fog on the other side makes it lose its destination. But it is still floating, hoping to penetrate this dense fog and see its own sunshine.

27. Sometimes, we even lose ourselves, blur who we are, and forget where we are and where we are going. Those feelings condensed by confusion, like a deep tune, keep singing sad silence.

Twenty-eight, not everyone who passes by will know, and not everyone who knows is worrying. In this life, in that place, when we turned around, you said I appeared at the wrong time, but we couldn't forget that sincere feeling. Only one relationship can't continue, one person can't snuggle up, a voice can't ring in the ear, and one hand can't hold the temperature of the palm.

Twenty-nine, I'm very confused recently. No direction, no motivation, no hope.

You have no courage, do you? Yes, your confidence suddenly died in that indifferent performance and you can't go back.

Thirty-one, time is really good, so that the pain is no longer painful and unbearable.

Don't show too much love when you are together, and don't tear your face too much after separation.

We have been looking for it all our lives.

34. See the world scenery with a beautiful heart; With a happy heart, trivial to life; With a grateful heart, thank the experience for our growth; With a broad mind, tolerate the harm caused by personnel to us; Look at the success or failure of life with a normal heart.

35. I'm always confused and worried that I can't feel the happiness in some professions well. I wish I could walk better. I really want to be alone at the moment. A little feeling from the heart of a person who is about to enter the society.

Thirty-six, I used to be self-righteous, but now I deserve it. Once there was nothing to say, now there is nothing to say. Once warm to each other, now they are strangers. Once the promise was too good, now the lie is too true. Once and for all, now and now. How much have I had and how much do I have now? Let bygones be bygones, and learn to let go.

37. Sometimes, I look at the front in confusion, knowing clearly that there is no you in Na Pianhai, but I still have to stubbornly set foot on the train to chase the love you don't understand. Fear is always real, and wonderful loneliness is always with us. After all, you have to understand: you can't wander in the same place, you can't stubbornly keep it from coming back, and you can't obsess about seeing your unhappiness.

Thirty-eight, I asked God: How can I forget the sad thing while laughing? God replied: Drive yourself crazy. I am like a piece of paper in a drift bottle, with a bright future but no way out.

Thirty-nine, everyone has a wound in his heart, where the sky once stepped on it! I thought happiness was nothing more than a hundred days of chaos.

Forty, you have a desire for a person, which is called like, and you have a desire to resist a person, which is called love.

Forty-one, keep making mistakes, and finally accumulate into mistakes. The smell of mistakes depresses us bit by bit, which makes us afraid of everything; Embattled, like a snail living in a shell, once something touches it, it retracts into its shell.

Remember the pain you gave, or you will still look confused when I repay you.

Forty-three, there is no natural strong person, only standing on the edge of a cliff will become truly powerful.

Forty-four, walking on the lost road, watching the time turn, but not seeing the sunrise sun.

Forty-five, years can't keep the confusion of youth, and years can't take away the once frivolous.

46. You may not be with me when I need you most.

47. I don't know what will happen to me in the future. All I know is that I am confused now.

Forty-eight, the dream is empty, the feelings are gone, leaving me confused and still remembering you stupidly. Talk about confusion

Forty-nine, I will try to find my way. But I'm still confused.

Fifty, I am confused, so some people say that confusion is hesitation; Is confusion a desert? So I tried to wander; Thousands of grains of sand are blown by hot air, which are overwhelming and unfathomable; How was the road when you came? Did you abandon me or was I abandoned? The forest in the distance is like a castle in the air.

Looking back on the past, I feel very helpless. Looking ahead, the future is always bleak. Roses bloom quietly, violets fade quietly. The grass spreads quietly, a little sinking and depressing, but it has a taste. I'm silent, and I'll never walk again.

Fifty-two, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about assigning new words; Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.

53. Don't be afraid of losing. What you can lose is not yours after all. (making sentences)

54. People use silence to cover up the emptiness of their thoughts, describe confusion and melancholy, and express their inner anger and sadness.

55. I hope all the burdens will become gifts, and all the sufferings will illuminate the road of confusion in the future.

Fifty-six years old, before me, where are those lost years? Behind me, where are the future generations? I miss heaven and earth, there is no limit, no end, and I cry alone!

57. Life is a process of getting it, losing it and getting it again. Some are lost, as if the petals withered in autumn will always have new opportunities to open; And some, if you miss a moment, you miss a lifetime.

58. Who decides whether I will stay or not, and who decides the universe in my heart?

59. I heard a silent cry and my heart was broken. Somewhere in my heart, I am full of depression, confusion and fear of the future.

Sixty, the wind is clear, I ask the stars in the night sky, the night is quiet, and who is singing?

Sixty-one, it's over, dragging my tired body on the deserted street.

Sixty-two, if the direction is wrong, stopping is moving forward! Although the bird is small, it really plays all over the sky.

Sixty-three, all kinds of life, flowers bloom and fall, all passed away in an instant. Looking back, you come and go, but we are all passers-by. We long for the dawn, but the night never seems to disappear, so I look to the east, but it is not the east.

Sixty-four, I can't see my future now, and I am at a loss. I found myself growing up overnight, but suddenly I felt so tired. When I heard an old song, I suddenly remembered someone. You were, okay?

Sixty-five, you may cry and hug you in your arms because of your confusion, but that's all. Maybe he used to be a romantic man, but he won't do anything in front of you. You just get close in a joke and make up for your feelings in a joke.

Sixty-six, in the long process, after all the patience has been precipitated, only confusion remains, and it is vowed to call it letting nature take its course.

Sixty-seven, the most gratifying thing for people: parents are sound confidants, lovers who can't be stolen, and others are fantasies. Don't care too much. Everyone will have emotional flooding and suddenly want to cry. It's like occasionally seeing a person sitting alone in front of the door, and his nose will be sour. Stunned watching, until the eyes have a hint of coolness. But I have no right to destroy this landscape painting. I can only let it precipitate.

Sixty-eight, tomorrow is an unknown existence, tomorrow's things only belong to tomorrow, and today's people can never solve tomorrow's problems.

Sixty-nine, there is no miracle in the world, only the power of concentration and concentration!

Seventy, when you show your sincerity. It's when you decide to let others trample on it at will.

Seventy-one. At that time, I was very tired. I'm used to pretending to be strong. I am used to facing everything alone. I don't know what I want. Sometimes we can chat happily with you, or we can be presumptuous, but no one knows it's just a disguise, a deliberate disguise; I can make myself happy, but I can't find the source of happiness, just giggle.

Seventy-two, maybe I am afraid because the road ahead is full of unknowns; Maybe once you were confused because you didn't know the person who was always by your side; Maybe it's too soft.

Seventy-three, I am like a piece of paper in a drift bottle, with a bright future but no way out.

Talk about phrases about confusion.

First, if you try to be brave, laughing hurts more than crying.

Second, once the memory, blank so thoroughly.

Third, if I dare to pursue it, can I have it?

I see the whole world will collapse in front of me. I can't resist all this trend.

Love is a sudden and timely rain. If you listen attentively, it will become infinitely transparent.

Six, crazy giggle, tears desperately stay.

Seven, there is a kind of friendship called tacit understanding, a kind of yearning called longing, a kind of blessing called everything is safe, a kind of hope called pouring out expectations, and a kind of short message called Hongyan passing books. May you be happy and wonderful every day.

Eight, the cherry blossom falling season, we are no longer staring at the cherry blossom.

Nine, you are my green, the wet on my pillow, and the powder in my dream.

Ten, a person in the world? Corner, even loneliness is laughing at my depravity.

I'm always at a loss about love.

Twelve, the sadness of each love song always takes the heartbeat as the prelude and the heartache as the ending.

Thirteen, the angel's smile, mixed with pain and sadness.

14. I smiled and said it doesn't matter. You think I really don't care.

Fifteen, straight ahead is full of flowers, as long as you look back, it is beyond redemption.

Sixteen, we will change, and people will change.

The beginning between us was just a farce.

I saw everything, but I didn't say it.

Nineteen, happy? Shadow, only I am the audience.

Twenty, I only love you all my life, and I have no regrets.

Twenty-one, how many times have you seen Spongebob cry, just as I have been really happy several times.

Twenty-two, gorgeous silence, perhaps liberation.

Twenty-three, the flowers are heartbroken, the leaves are scattered, and the flowers bloom and fall.

Twenty-four, obviously very hard, but I can't touch you.

Twenty-five, stand outside your planet and watch. If you can't enter your planet, you will always be watching from outside.

I've been walking along that mottled? The road is ahead, but you can't remember the way? Scenery.

Twenty-seven, I tried to be free and easy, and all I got was a scar.

Talk about the confusion of life

1. People around the city want to escape, while people outside the city want to rush in. Whether it is marriage, career or (games), most wishes in life are like this.

Actually, I understand you. I understand your expression after I confessed to you. You are struggling to answer, but you are too embarrassed to say it. It doesn't matter. Don't worry, I know what you mean, and I am willing!

3. Two people love each other, but they may not be together.

4. Women are never afraid of age and loneliness. What women are afraid of is disappointment and being denied. Love is a woman's oxygen, and appreciation is a woman's food. A woman can live alone all her life, but she must want to be loved all her life. If you can't give her oxygen, can you give her a bite to eat?

Please accept who you are and improve who you are. Exercise makes you more temperament, reading makes you see the world you have never seen before, and dressing makes you look forward to it every day. You don't need to be who others say you are. You just hope that you won't feel flustered and confident because you are ordinary in the crowd. There will be no second me in this world.

Please remember that you are happier than me, so I deserve to be cruel to myself. I silently counted down and finally saw you clearly. I am so vague in your eyes that I am slowly exiled.

7. Happiness is not given by others. As long as you are willing to believe in love, happiness will stay in your heart forever. If you can love someone wholeheartedly, you will have the greatest happiness in the world.

8. Love is so precious that many people don't know how to cherish it. I didn't find it until I lost it. In fact, what I know best is the most precious.

9. The battalion commander Hou has a big orange nose with a face on it. He has everything on his face. He won't squeeze his eyebrows out of his nose. He has a few wine thorns on his nose, like an unripe strawberry. He laughs loudly and looks like a hero.

10. I am selfish. I only allow you to love me

1 1. Our life is so helpless that we can't change it, and we are powerless to change it. To make matters worse, we have lost the idea of changing it.

12. There are no accidents in the world, just the necessity of wearing makeup and masks.

13. I can't satisfy everyone, because everyone is not necessarily human.

14. Love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in gazing at the same direction.

15. Sometimes, when we forgive that person, we are not really happy. That's because you forgot to forgive yourself.

16. I can't get it, so I don't forget it.

17. Old people fall in love, just like an old house is on fire.

18. Ways to avoid embarrassment and make yourself happy: Don't overestimate your position in others' hearts every time.

19. I still love her so much that I really want to love her again.

20. I support you with my whole life. I just hope your eyes will stop flowing. Please give me infinite power to love and be loved, so that I can meditate under Bodhi! I have supported you all my life. There are too many troubles to forget in the world. Your old appearance floats in the sea of misery. When I looked back, I found that I had walked out of this world.

2 1. Milk is for children and should be eaten in the dining hall, which proves that this hotel is scientifically managed.

22. Sometimes, when you hear a song, you will suddenly think of someone.

23. One day you can come to my heart, and you will see all the sadness you have given.

24. It takes only a moment to fall in love with you, but it takes a lifetime to forget you, even not enough.

25. Parents are so kind to you. Don't just remember to call them when you have no money.

26. Time will not make people forget the pain, but will only make people get used to it.

27. Follow the melody of If Love and find my happiness. Beautiful fairy tales, happy endings. Is reality too false or fairy tales too beautiful?

A complete narrative of chaos

First, what makes me so confused? What makes me want to cry? I don't need to listen to anyone anymore. I have no impulse to speak, only sad heartbreak, which quietly consumes all my energy with time.

It has been two seasons since I first liked that name, then hated it, and then liked the person it represents. In those long winters, I have been longing for a name to keep me warm, and that lingering name always makes me feel lonely in the dark.

Third, when you see through everything, you will know that losing is more practical than having.

I looked down, bit my lower lip, and held back the tears coming out of my eyes. My heart is as uncomfortable as knocking over a five-flavor bottle. Why don't people understand me? Why does no one want to be near my heart? Who should I tell my dissatisfaction to?

5. How strong do you have to be to forget?

6. I don't know when I started. I like to describe my feelings in words.

Seven, dance to the moon, through the night dawn, and wait for you to look back for a thousand years. Still porch window, twist a acacia flower, borrow a drop of crystal tears to see you through the curtain, overflow the vicissitudes of life in the world of mortals, watch the sunset, meet each other in tears in the cold Bai Yueguang, and dance for you with bitterness.

Be good at nodding to yourself, because life is not long, and be kind to people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life.

Nine, the night is deep and the moon is bleak. A love song waiting for you sings the emotion of tears. Waiting for you; Wait a lifetime! Even if my hair turns white while waiting, even if I wait for the hand in the afterlife.

Ten, drunk know the wine is strong, awake know the dream is empty, it turns out that it is also a kind of pain to watch the flowers wither.

Eleven, because love is too deep and more and more willful. More and more silence is because the injury is too painful. More and more polite because of disappointment.

Twelve, after the pain, you will not feel pain, and some will only be a cold heart.

Thirteen, in this way, I was left out by the world and hid in my own world. In fact, I am afraid, afraid of being left out, afraid of being hated.

Fourteen, as beautiful as flowers and jade, like water. You can go back, but you can't go back to the beginning.

Fifteen, sitting alone at the head of Naihe Bridge at this time, stepping on the flowing moon shadow and carving your name in my life. I believe that the true feelings of time are kind, and I also believe that this unforgettable love is so heavy.

I will always remember those days when I was with you. Happiness, happiness, happiness, loss, sadness and pain have lasted all the days. I miss you very much.

Seventeen, love, madness; Not loving is being strong. 15. Life is a journey. The scenery we have walked, the years we have passed, the wrinkled face and the soul that will eventually disperse will eventually disappear in peace and silence. Watching swallows return in spring, listening to geese singing in autumn, watching flowers bloom in summer and snowflakes flying in winter, all creatures are ethereal reincarnation outside the world, if they are silent, noisy, laughing, sad, bitter and difficult to cross!

18. Sometimes, for love, I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.

Nineteen, since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now they can never come back!

Twenty, don't blame the oath for being too frivolous, just blame the time for being too realistic.

Twenty-one, when you have a holiday, stand on the roof of the school and look at the sky and the empty road. Don't know where to go. At that moment. The heart is more empty than the empty road.