Those who leave tomorrow talk about it.

1, after parting, meet again. A few times, I dreamed of being with you. There is a silver jar left tonight, and meeting is even a dream.

When we parted, we had no lingering tears. We are relatively speechless. Look at the sunset through the peak of Wenfeng Tower and sprinkle its afterglow on Xiqing River.

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again. We talked and laughed, just like before, except that the hair on our heads is a little gray now.

Mountains and oceans separate us. There is nothing I can do but meet you again in my memory and in my dream.

5. Parting is the arm, and getting closer is the heart.

6. White waves present flowers to you, sunshine hugs you, seagulls say goodbye to you, ah, the sea of life has set sail with your youthful ship.

7. Don't leave Mo Wen, he is a leisurely gentleman. Nothing matters, it's a fact.

8. Tears of parting add new waves to the long river of memory; The blessing of parting opened the curtain of reunion.

9, don't force yourself, tomorrow is nothing special! I just want you to be with me completely before you have time to leave.

10, don't look back, why don't you forget? Since there is no chance, why curse today? Such as water, no trace, no stranger tomorrow.

1 1. I broke up with you with a smile today. I hope I can greet you with a smile in a few days.

12. Although we met in a hurry and left in a hurry, we have eternity in our short life. I believe that today's friendship is the best memory of tomorrow.

13, I came in a hurry, I left in a hurry, and I am looking forward to a reunion.

14. If I can, I will let you pursue my figure in a short time. If I were a cocoon hidden deep underground, I would like to sleep for another 20 years, and then break out of the cocoon in the warm spring day and become a butterfly, dancing for you by the green grass under the blue sky.

15, some people and things are so clearly engraved in the scenery along the way. I learned to be stable, to lie, to be calm, to be silent and to be patient. The joy of tossing and turning is broken into a cup. I stood in the wind and swept them into the darkest corner of my heart. It doesn't matter anymore.

16, time flies like water, the years go by, and I forget a lot unconsciously. Those familiar faces seem to have gone further and further in the wind of years, leaving only some traces of memory, scattered into mottled places, and can no longer find the prosperity of yesterday. I'm used to watching flowers bloom and fall, and I don't watch them when the tide rises and falls. ...

17, love is like a cup of milk coffee, which floats sweetly outside, floats sweetly on the surface, contains sourly, sinks to the bottom, and vaguely reflects you in the coffee.

18, the evening breeze blows over the face, a staggered flower season, burying my head in smoke, like water passing by. I scattered the brushes in my hand, messing up the haze of a sunny day and finally becoming a silhouette. The past is like smoke, and a sadness has disturbed my world. It hurts all day as soon as I bow my head.

19, who made mistakes again and again, or did I accidentally let the most beautiful moment be blown away by the wind? Maybe I am just the wind carrying dreams, and you are the cloud floating in the sky that day. Maybe you are just a drop in the cloud and a raindrop in the wind. Although you can meet as much as you like, you can't do anything. ...

20. In this life, meeting each other is the most lonely. Met, or lonely. Look at that sad sentence, the flowers have blossomed and I have lived for another year. Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you! It's not mine. After all, it's not mine. I am a passer-by after all. When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is.

2 1, this season, I have missed the wait. In the shadow of falling cherry blossoms, I recall her beauty with my memory. "If I can look back for a thousand years, I would like to be a flower tree beside you, blooming and falling every year, just to look back at you." Those long and short sentences drag time away a little bit and copy it in distant days, but I don't know where people are.

22. Waiting for your concern until I close my heart; Take the same street and return to two worlds; Thank you for your rudeness, which made me learn to give up; Not to say that you can't die if you don't give up; Sincerity is the closest to sadness; I want to cry, but I don't know how to cry anymore; Who really takes who seriously, who is distressed for whom; Waiting may not be easy; It hurts, but it is easy.

I haven't seen my closest friend for a long time. Now, you are no longer my friend at your fingertips. But I still believe that at that time, we were all a bright light in each other's lives. I like this sentence very much recently: If one day we become strangers, then I will get to know you again. (Classic Quotations)