Joke Collection Website - Mood Talk - People who love know better, but those who hurt people know better.

People who love know better, but those who hurt people know better.

1, loneliness is not innate, but from the moment you fall in love with someone.

2. Happiness in your hand should be simple and transparent.

We let go of individuality, principles and freedom just because we can't let go of one person.

4. I really love you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself.

5, don't say love easily, the promise made is the debt owed!

6. It seems that the sky will fall in the next second. I spend every day in tears, and the tears I unconsciously leave behind.

7, you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.

8. Things that we thought we could never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

9. Memory is like boiling water, steaming constantly. I just looked at it, and my thoughts flew away from my body.

10. Happiness in your hand should be simple and transparent.

1 1, every step you take is silent, but it has left footprints in my heart.

12. In the end, I was not missed by anyone. This is more sad than loneliness.

13, we let go of individuality, principles and freedom just because we can't let go of one person.

14. If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy. But I've been crazy for a long time. Why didn't God destroy me?

15, the air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

16, whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking anymore, but I dare not look at the sky when I talk.

17, memory is like boiling water, steaming constantly. I just looked at it, and my thoughts flew away from my body.

18, every step you took was silent, but it left footprints in my heart.

19, loneliness is not innate, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone.

20, just found out. In the end, I was not missed by anyone. This is more sad than loneliness.

2 1, if God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy, but I have been crazy for so long, why doesn't God destroy me?

22. The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted. Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?

23. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

24. The wings of birds vibrate in the air. This is a loud and cold voice, full of fear. A series of uncertain destinations.

I won everyone and lost you.

26. There is nothing wrong with liking someone. The mistake is to like someone who doesn't like himself.

27. One day I will walk away from you quietly without making any noise. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

Love is a war. I'm not afraid of getting hurt, but I'm afraid you'll be unhappy.

I am a fish in the deep sea. My body is always cold, and my heart often hurts, but I have been looking for warmth until I die.

30. We may love two people at the same time and be loved by two people. Unfortunately, we can only stay with one of them until we die.

3 1, they say that falling in love with you is my life's fault, but what did I do right before falling in love with you? People who love know better, but those who hurt people know better.

32. The wind blows like a flower, and you become the most beautiful ornament. I often wonder if the best thing about love is that I hug you.

33. Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.

34. Many times, you are just someone's lover, not a lover.

35. Will love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

37. Actually, everything has already changed. I'm like a parrot in a shell.

When you are drunk, wine is strong, but when you love, wine is heavy.

1, I hold my hair high for you, and you take me to the world.

2. Support people who are soft and patriotic, elegant and peerless.

3. Cangxia, Gongziyu, you hold that green umbrella and make a promise to Chang 'an for me.

4. I also saw the blood and dust of the lonely city alternate here, without leaving the innocent smile in the last book. Dreaming that the soft breath of the sky is like a dream, who really woke up? You and I played this song through many memories, but there was no ending. Song I am in Chang 'an

5, has always been a limited body, waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present. Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"

6. The sound of swords and halberds is hoarse. Who will show you the killing outside the city? Seven-ply tulle clothes are sprinkled with white gauze. Enemy at the Gates Sixth Army didn't send it, but goodbye is life and death. At that time, I was entangled in the red line for a thousand times, and the difference between thoughts was a marriage scar. Whose old scar can still drink tea quietly and crush this picture of fireworks and rivers and mountains? How can it be the enemy of your brow? A little cinnabar covers the world. It's still just a bustling game-writing protocol, but Peach Blossom just wants to see you again. Listen

7. Strangers are like jade, and sons are unparalleled. A Cai's "The Imperial Doctor Abandons the Princess"

8. You said eternal life was waiting for you to be gentle, and then you forgot yourself in your dream. Later, you said that Sanshengshi was looking forward to leaving it for you. Then it became impermanent. You said the sea was dry for you. Later, you said that evil was whispering about your clothes. Later, you said that your fingers were fiddled and played for you. Later, you said that the red line had been guarded by your bald head. Later, the old scene faded. Who will join hands with you to say that clothes can't be wide? Who cried and trembled afterwards? You said Zhu Yan hid his face in the mirror. Later, late rain sat alone all his life. You said she had no intention of staying for you. Later, time ran out. Do you know that?/You know what?

9. Even if you cook wine and talk about tea for a long time, in the end, it is deceptive to wash away the lead. Even if the bamboo forest lives in seclusion, it will not be forgotten. In the end, laughing at the world of mortals is just a lonely goose in autumn. Even if it is a long and colorful three-book pen and ink, in the end, the prosperity fades but leaves the heart. Even if you travel all over the world, you will eventually meet and become enemies, but you will never meet again. Even if it is five glasses of turbid wine with white hair, it will eventually turn into a song, and I will look at the moon alone. Even if it is a six-foot sword, in the end, the dispute over floating smoke is only a half-life desolation. Even if the seven stars hang upside down on the battlefield, the iron horse will only be an empty dream in the end. Even if it is an ambush on all sides, in the end, prosperity is no longer, only the world of mortals. Even if it is a series of Enemy at the Gates's nine songs, the Sixth Army will not send them in the end, but they will be infatuated with doomed love. Even if you are in the world for ten years, in the end, Shao Hua will always be lonely.

10, drunkenness is strong, and love is heavy. Hu Shi's Dreams and Poems

1 1, a butterfly that devours everything is flying, and Jiangshan is still a past tense. The adherents are getting old several times, and the wandering girl is slowly returning to the song. Su Shi's Flowers on the Stranger.

12. Why did it drift away? Why did it have a small group? Why did it leave for a long time? Why can't it be safe? The legendary sword of Ouyang Shaogong

13. How long have you been away? In the spring and autumn, the snow turns into a river, and the east flows like the east. I heard that it will be safe in the future. I only blame the wrong time, but I know that royalty has no true feelings and beauty is unlucky. I have worshipped under Buddhism before. I would like to live and die for her. I only want the teacher to think about reincarnation for three years. The figure is reflected on the wall, and it is too early for the teacher to hear. It's only because you have too much affection for the conference semifinals that you storm the border and play around when the self-reliant conference semifinals haven't returned home.

14, the sky is low, and the children in the world are crazy. Try on new makeup everywhere at night. But this is a paradise on earth. I can't feel the coolness like water, and my homesickness is like frost. Dreams pass through withered mulberry trees from the sea floor. Read all the galactic storms. Liu Chenweng's "Xijiang Moon New Autumn Writing"

It was midsummer when he left. Wanhua Valley is sunny, breezy and full of flowers. You sit at the table and listen to the tide. Five kinds of medicinal materials are scattered on the table, and yellow stationery is padded. This time, there was not a word left on it. Pinellia ternata, parasitism, cardamom, acacia. One dose is good medicine and the other is poison. How selfish the man who left was, and he never mentioned Angelica. He cured you of the poison of loving your bones and eroding your heart, and let you savor it for the rest of your life. Living alone, warm and bitter. He didn't say when he would come back, but he wanted you to live alone. Jianwangsan

16, Ce Tian shot Hu Qiang and broke Guan Shanyue. But the mountains and rivers in Wan Li remain the same, and Wu Ge dreams back at midnight. I will defend my guests all my life. Seven show hid a few eyebrows in the past years, adding pear flower sorrow. Over the years, mountain flowers embroidered cheeks, Jiang Huo fireflies, painted in joy. Don't miss you, but take it to heart. When you are around, you laugh easily. From then on, hide the sword left the Red Chamber Painting House and was doomed to a journey of youth. Be gentle and lie for a while. The stars and frost have changed several times, remembering people like the moon. Ceekay rotted here, covered with frost and snow. It's raining all over the city, and it's bleak all the way Beggars' Restaurant broke up and parted ways. Since then, they have been singing wildly for parting. Knock down the north and south, east and west, stay in the long river of history, and smell the chivalrous bones. I am in the world of mortals, and I enjoy it. I still remember the traffic jam, when the moon was bright. Shaolin snow presses the stupa, and the ancient temple of Zhong Ming is filled with smoke at dawn. I woke up from a big dream, and since then Bodhi has not seen the brocade book, leaving no evidence. The blue light is facing the window, and it has been clear for several times. Who remembers the world of mortals, never lonely.

17, Wanhua stopped for another autumn. After a stormy night in the small building, the flowers in the valley bloom like day. Remember that it's only a matter of time before a little makeup, and then talk to lanterns about spring and autumn. The ink on the east window is not dry, and the solitary light goes out. The pen is floating, and the time between flowers. Zoroastrianism spring breeze is ten miles slow in Yangzhou, and the long street is like a dragon and a horse, but it is blown down and prosperous day and night. It snows at night in Loulan Guazhou and invades dreams every night. The spring here is tiring and prosperous, but it is not like the strong wind in Saibei. Looking at Wu Qiang in the west, I am alone with the year. Chunyang spent the years of sword burial, the old Huashan Mountain, and the sword meant the world. I just cooked and drank cold plum chess, and I didn't think it was an affair. Come to the pavilion at night to listen to the snow, and remember the fine snow in the old friend's brow. Regret teaching Baiyun and putting the pale dog in the wrong place. Tangmen split the light to catch the phantom, and the golden night was silent. Spring never cherished this body, and Wan Daoguang never cared about falling, hiding life and death and love. However, the shadow of Huan Xiao does not unfold the world of mortals, and there is no fate. Or get dressed at night and enjoy the night.

18. When I wake up, it seems like a lifetime ago, and my eyebrows are full of acacia.

19, full of flowers, full of incense, full of flowers. Do you know that?/You know what? Dark fragrance and empty sleeves. Love is as old as ever, people are as old as ever, lovers are as thin as old people, and tired birds return.

20. How many people can understand the king's grief? He cried like a child. However, no one will come and pat him on the head and say, Yu, don't cry. I can protect CoCo Lee and Chang 'an in this world, but I can't protect you.

The classic says: drunk wine is strong, but love knowledge is heavy.

What is the farthest distance in the world? Although there are many kinds of sayings, maybe this is also one kind! (unwilling to be friends, afraid to be lovers)

Warm is hot, cold is ice. Forgive me for being too clear about love and hate in my life.

To be cool, you don't need inexplicable cold or overdue warmth.

If one day you find that I don't care so much, it's not understanding, but giving up.

You usually talk less and don't like to laugh. People think you are cold. In fact, many people are not withdrawn, but socialize with principles and choices. Say a thousand words to the person you like, and never mention anything to anyone else.

You know wine when you are drunk; When you love, you know the weight; When overtaking, you will know that the word is poor; When you are hurt, you know the heartache.

Don't always think who is cold, maybe people just don't want to tease you.

The so-called maturity means that you should get used to anyone's hot and cold, and you should also look down on anyone's drifting away.

Like is better than all truth, and principle is not equal to my pleasure.

You can be kind, but don't let your guard down on the world, because some people are not human at all.

It is also possible that we are tired because we often wander between persistence and giving up.

Smiling is like a band-aid. Although it covers the wound, the pain still exists. I am a person who often laughs, but I am not a person who is always happy.

I set up special care for you, but you set up access for me. This is the distance.

I didn't take the initiative to chat with you for no reason, and I didn't reply to your message for no reason. Whether you like it or not, others are obvious.

When you meet the right person, infatuation is happiness; when you are wrong, infatuation is destruction.

The best time is that we are all there, but we can't meet each other; The best feeling is that both sides understand, but they don't have to say it.

In fact, you did a good job, but being melodramatic made you feel very sad.

For the sake of the future, it is necessary to suffer a little now. Bowing your head is not giving up, giving up is a coward.

Sometimes not retaliating is the greatest generosity, and not forgetting is the greatest protection for yourself.

Later, I realized that only by earning enough money to make myself feel at ease can I live a simple, comfortable and free life and make myself more confident. So, spend more time and energy and less time being melodramatic.

When you are unhappy, take a deep breath. This is just a bad day, not a bad life!

Persistence is to be worthy of your own efforts, and giving up is to be worthy of your future happiness.

Don't care too much about other people's opinions and make yourself timid. No matter how well you do it, someone will always tell you what to do.

Good mood, with pictures to say the phrase: love is intoxicating, but love is impermanent.

1. If you have loved, please let go of your heart. If you don't love, please let go of your hand and let each other have a brand-new space. In the past 1000 days, you can still stand in front of me without me. Please ignore my existence, move on and give yourself a brand-new life. Anyway, you have been to my world and I have been to yours. It's good that you understand, or it's good that you don't understand. This is the end of the story.

2. If you love someone, you will know that it is intoxicating. If you hurt someone, you will know that love is impermanent. Love is only at that time, turn around and love to leave, and eventually you will be a stranger. This is love in the world of mortals Love is true, and when you leave, you die. In this ending, what we see is the impetuous love and the fluency of human nature. Of course, this can't deny each other's real investment in love, just keep a normal heart. Love is like a flower, dried up and indifferent to the feelings out of the water.

When we meet love, eternity is the end of the dream. Two people who really love each other have no other thoughts, but often mistakenly cling to an eternal moment. When love is lost, love gradually dissipates, and the reality of separation ruthlessly breaks the continuation of illusion. Perhaps unwilling or unwilling, they fell into a painful situation and let themselves fall into endless troubles.

If two of a kind is the best ending of love, I'm afraid it's meaningless. When one party suffers from love and can't give up, it goes to extremes. A woman committed suicide because she couldn't get the love she wanted. The other person went to the hospital and said, I just can't love you. What problem can suicide solve? Seemingly heartless words make women's love for him vanish instantly. The impermanence of love leads to the loss of self.

Love is just looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water. The greed of love gives love the illusion that it has no boundaries. Romance today, frost and snow tomorrow. Love is not an unexpected and wonderful scene, a fairy tale and legend in which the grass grows and the warbler flies, or a beautiful picture in the plot. True love is full of holes, and it is the poisoned wine that life gives men and women. If it's polluted, it's hopeless.

6. I used to think that the love born from the spirit would be perfect and extraordinary, but I didn't expect to find an unsightly defect in the end. And I am a person who is so sensitive and disgusted with defects. I am used to killing love in the bud, because I can't seem to lose cruel hope for perfect love. I passed some people and experienced many things, but I still don't understand how far that love is from me.

7. The road we once walked hand in hand is sad; I will remember our beauty alone; I giggled alone. Say you love me, until the train of time washes away the memory, until those scars draw a deep vortex in the long river of memory, until I have no strength to recall, until I cry alone in the face of the sunset. It's really over between us We can't go back.

8. There is an emotion that is always easy to remember in the dead of night. It grows wantonly in the sun like a weed and never hides any desire.

9. Maybe it's easier to be sentimental when you're alone. Youth goes in a hurry and can't stand the carnival we come and go several times. Like a train leaving us mercilessly. Nothing seems to be left, nothing seems to be taken away, except a dusty body and standing alone in the wind and leaning against my own shadow. Many times, we don't want to be emotional on purpose, just because we can't control ourselves.

10 When a man can tolerate your past and grieve for the pain you have paid for your feelings, silently bear your hostility to your feelings and encourage you to get out of the shadow of the past. Please be grateful, be grateful. Only by loving a person deeply can there be such behavior of a person who is selfish to love. No one has the obligation to pay for the behavior of irrelevant people in the past, and no one has the obligation to be responsible for his woman's previous relationship.