Talk about a lost relationship.

First, a strong heart will often be defeated by a simple comfort, and then burst into tears.

Second, don't think there is something better behind, because what you have now is the best. Don't think that you can get married later just because you are still young. Love age is different. In fact, for love, the simpler the happier. If you experience too much, you will be numb; More separation will get used to it; If there are more couples, they will compare; In the end, you will stop believing in love; You will give up on yourself and live like this for the rest of your life. Let you and I make mistakes.

Third, those beautiful things, those memories, those fantasies, those thoughts will all become nightmares.

Fourth, I can't help feeling sad, so I slowly learn to pretend.

5. If you lose your way, find your way. If you find the direction, you must work hard. The world will not wait for you.

6. My mother's hand is like a bright lamp, a compass, which illuminates me in the dark and shows me the way forward when I lose my way. The road to growth is full of countless bumps. With the help of my mother, I am no longer afraid of falling. Mom, with your infinite encouragement, I am no longer afraid of any difficulties. Thank you! Dear mom! If there is an afterlife, I still recognize you as my mother.

Seven, it is not loneliness that reminds me of the recent, nor is it that I happened to find a shadow.

Eight, there are some things that you can care about, but don't overdo it. Too much will wear your mind and aggravate your steps; Some pain, you can immerse yourself in it, but not for too long, it will lower your morale and lose your direction. Don't refuse to give up things that don't belong to you. This is actually a kind of mind and tolerance; Don't let go of those who are destined to belong to you, let self-confidence and persistence become a quality and connotation. If you care more, you will have less fun; Looking down, everything is relieved.

Anyone who is afraid to walk the rugged mountain road must stay at the foot of the mountain forever.

Ten, there are always some things, they exist, they retreat, they leave.

Eleven, pay so much, the dream is still broken.

The missed scenery is like a broken glass bottle, no matter how hard you try, it can't be recovered.

Thirteen, if I give up, then I will suffer, if I continue, then I will suffer more unknown pain. After a long time, I found that there are fewer and fewer people around me who can blame, and each has its own reasons.

Fourteen, the world itself is complex and full of chaos, and the complexity of the world is often lost.

Fifteen, it is said that youth is capital. But this kind of capital is a non-renewable resource.

Sixteen, nothing can pass, just can't go back.

Seventeen, I am familiar with the shadow is to comfort me, give me sentimental loneliness.

18. Can you like me this time? I'm going crazy.

It's not that I can't forget him, but I can't forget the feeling of being with him.

20. When the dreamlike youth quietly passed away, when the past blowing in the wind, when dreams were shattered, when love ceased to exist, when despair spread to the heart, when responsibility became the protagonist of life, standing in the rolling world of mortals, I suddenly realized that I had lost my way and lost myself. At that moment, I curled up in a corner and hugged myself tightly. There is no warm harbor for me to return, and there is no warm embrace to warm my life. Floating souls seem to have nowhere to put them.

Twenty-one, people are so strong, I win with softness; People use art, and I feel it with my heart; People make people angry, so I reason with them.

Twenty-two, if you can't love the person you really want to love, what kind of despair will it be?

23. Ignorant anxiety is always wrong, and people who are too busy will definitely lose their way.

Life is an ocean, and hope is a helmsman's compass, so that people will not get lost in the storm.

Twenty-five, in order not to be squeezed on the road of truth, fate makes most people lose their way.

Twenty-six, I am still me, I am loved by you. You're still you. I can't touch you.

Twenty-seven, I am always tepid and walk alone with a strong attitude.

Twenty-eight, perhaps accustomed to loneliness, savoring loneliness.

Twenty-nine, some people are warm when they don't hug, and they don't hurt when they leave.

Thirty, lost the direction of talking about life.

Thirty-one, in love, we are easy to lose ourselves: we care about each other's thoughts and ignore our feelings; Regard love above all else, let the mood rise and fall in love; I always think that being young and beautiful can keep love and try to dress up on the surface; Love that likes to let the other person decide everything, even if you are extremely unwilling to lose yourself, is lifeless. When you can't tell the direction of love, the door of love has been closed to you.

The moment you left, everything lost its luster.

Thirty-three, diffuse sadness, the scenery outside the soul window.

Thirty-four, most of the time in a hurry to catch up, in fact, only one turned around.

When I get love, it means I have lost everything.

Thirty-six, years of ruthlessness, you dare not expect more, just want a gentle smile to melt the frozen heart.