Left-behind women talk about it in the middle of the night

First, I suddenly like the feeling of shopping alone at night!

Second, I can't afford to lose, but I still lost, completely.

The street is like a calm river, winding in the dense shadows of trees. Only those leaves that rustle because of the wind and rain seem to recall the excitement and busyness of the day.

Fourth, if you love someone, you will inevitably cry; Being loved by a person will always earn his tears. When you love and be loved, who hasn't secretly shed tears in the lonely and long night? We ask ourselves again and again, what is love? Why should I fall in love with someone who makes me cry instead of someone who wipes my tears? He doesn't even know I'm crying.

I thought I would meet you at a small station in my life, touch your face with an inclusive heart, let you feel a little concern, and shed all smiles on every sunny day. I have no reservations about you and me, but what I get is heartbreak. Is a little silver light in the quiet night the tears of the stars? Or is the star heartbroken? For whom?

Six, all the immortals saw Ye Tian come out safely, and they all gathered around, amazed.

Seven, the road is long, Xiu Yuan Xi, the heart is long, Xiu Yuan Xi, the feeling of parting, why sigh; The wind is falling and the night is long. I look forward to your arrival and I don't feel sleepy.

Although I can't live to be 100 years old, I will say that I will love you for 10 thousand years, and I will love you and miss you with my body and mind, day and night!

Nine, so deep, but hard to say. It turns out that if you really love someone and feel sour in your heart, you will be speechless and sweet-talk, and most of you will tell irrelevant people.

10. Inadvertent thoughts are so painful that memories can't be touched at all, and years can't take away the pain, so I am used to the pain.

Eleven, I sank in the dark, precipitated in my mind.

Twelve, once some mistakes happen, there is no chance to correct them, just like leaves, which leave the tree and never come back. Some opportunities, once missed, are beyond redemption.

Thirteen, always inadvertently think of some people and things, right and wrong, alas, the long night, the cold room, the lonely shadow.

Fourteen, lonely night, cold wind, fallen leaves, who sings softly in the night wind, who looks back in the rain, I wonder if the most beautiful melody is still swaying alone in this lonely wind and rain, staring at that dream.

15. I forced myself to sleep and woke up in a daze. I really want to kill this long night by myself.

Sixteen, facing the dark night like water, the past in my heart invades every nerve. After the pain, there is only a numb stalemate in the gap of my thoughts, which supports the soul that has already been eyeful and floats in the cold night with the wind.

Seventeen, times have changed, the memory of the past has gone away, but it is deeply left in memory and mind. When the years passed and youth disappeared, I gradually understood the meaning and beauty of life. Many of us are reluctant to part with the world and are full of attachment to life.

You can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself. She does miss him. She misses him in many late nights.

Nineteen, in the silent night, it is difficult to sleep. There is a feeling that I can't help but touch the heartstrings.

Twenty, the vicissitudes of autumn night are alone, and I don't want anyone to know.

Twenty-one, count the fallen leaves in front of the door, listen to the rain outside the window, and the voice of wading rings this time. Do you still have your heart wet with rain?

Twenty-two, the working hours are hard, but when I know a lot, I don't want to start doing anything. I am tired.

I can be indifferent, but I always cry when I am lonely.

Twenty-four, suddenly looking back, the years are scattered on the face of the season, mottled with memories, old and young.

Twenty-five, even if it is just a look back, is as long as a century.

Twenty-six, the night is too long, missing is sad. Who will heal my heart? Silent night, long thoughts, you are far away, but I always remember you.

Twenty-seven, time flies so fast that people are at a loss, so they have to look at the daze that once felt beautiful and try to recall the past days.

Twenty-eight, how many times, I was in the middle of the night, in the open field, tears streaming down my face.

Twenty-nine, the most beautiful is not the years, just like a touch of chardonnay on the horizon in the morning, so charming; Just like the water on the balcony reflects the reflection of the moon, so short; For a while, forever.

Strangers are the easiest people to feel warm and surprised, because you don't expect them. It is the relatives who are most likely to feel chilling and sad, because you love them.

3 1. Loneliness is a process that runs through one's life.

Why am I so afraid of losing you that you don't even belong to me?

If you don't like yourself now, either change or shut up.

Thirty-four, hate yourself like this, why can a person's life be so chaotic? It was said that happiness begins with a person's life?