About brothers: Friendship is not a long-term acquaintance, but a heart-to-heart understanding.

1. Friendship is like fine wine, the longer it is, the more mellow and mellow it becomes; friendship is like fireworks, which become more beautiful when they bloom at a high place; friendship is like flowers, which have a lingering fragrance when given to people’s hands.

2. Park your heart in the harbor where colorful clouds rise, secretly engrave happiness in your heart, and use a thread of friendship to tie you and me tightly to the end of the changing years!

3. Friendship is not a short-lived fireworks, but a sincere picture; friendship is not a long-term acquaintance, but a heart-to-heart understanding.

4. True friendship will not be diluted by the passage of time. The promises of the past will not change over the long years.

5. Friends are like pieces of a puzzle. When combined, they form a beautiful picture. If one piece is missing, it will never be complete. You are the important piece that I don’t want to lose.

6. The icing on the cake is a buddy, the one who provides help in times of need is a friend, the one who shares blessings and hardships is a brother, the one who has a clear understanding is a confidant. There are not many confidants in life, and you are my confidant.

7. Love is a lamp, friendship is a shadow. When the lamp goes out, you will find that you are surrounded by shadows. Friends are people who can give you strength in the end.

8. I’m far away, and I still see your waving hand. Maybe it’s not you, but I’d rather believe it’s you. Even if your footprints reach the ends of the earth and travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, I will always remember you.

9. We have been classmates for several years, and I have developed a profound friendship with you. I hope that the communication between our hearts will last forever.

10. The beauty of life is fate, the value of friendship is sincerity, the most touching moment is when you are reminded of your friends, and the most beautiful moment is when you think of your friends. A love story and a concern

In the quiet of every night, I am used to listening to your favorite songs alone and thinking about you quietly.

Missing is a kind of beautiful loneliness, and only when you miss someone, loneliness will look particularly beautiful.

The slightest hint of a frown or smile at the corner of your mouth will be included in my files, put into a folder of memories, and I will add the password that I will love you forever.

"Do you know what it feels like to miss someone?" "It's about like drinking a large glass of ice water, and then it takes a long, long time to shed tears."

The passing of time takes away only the time, but it never takes away my yearning for you.

There is another name for caring, which is stabbing oneself with a thousand knives.

I was completely unable to resist the worries that came from all over the mountains and plains late at night.

When I miss you, I force myself to drink a whole bottle of wine, put myself down, let my thoughts stop, and let my thoughts stop. But after I wake up, the dream of missing you still continues.

I have been waiting for someone, been waiting for a turn back, been waiting for a smile, and finally waited until I lost my smile. I'm tired of crying, I'm silent, I want to abandon you, I'm cold, but as time passes, I still miss you.

Delete the lines of words, and finally type "hmm" and send it to you. It doesn't matter. Not all emotions need to be told to you, such as how unhappy I am, and how much I miss you.

Thinking of you is the sweetness of romance, and my thoughts are dimmed into a little hope; thinking of you is the warm melody, the friendship is set off in the bottom of my heart, and the picturesque love is in my dreams. , I will do my best to give you happiness!

People often suppress their nostalgia and think that is winning.

I really want to see you. I can stand far away.

I really miss you. Whether you have a partner or we no longer contact you, my heart really hurts when I think of you. I really want to cry when I think of you. I just sorted out the photo album. At that time, I saw a lot of photos that I secretly took of you, and I deleted some of them. When I deleted them, it felt as painful as a piece being cut out, ugh.

When will this water stop, and when will this love end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my wishes. A lovesickness, a nostalgia

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the night is becoming more and more obvious. The birch leaves outside the window were swaying uncontrollably in the wind, and I couldn't tell the direction of the leaves. Is it heading east or west, leaning towards me or towards him.

How I want to pray for the unbridled wind, wind, can you stop temporarily and let me look at the direction of the leaves, to see if it is as I imagined, to see if it also has its own opinions.

In the early morning of summer, the birds spread their wings and looked at each other in front of the branches with shy eyes. Their words were like alarm clocks, waking up the sleepy people and starting to walk aimlessly and The road that goes round and round; in the summer afternoon, the frog that has just replaced its new limbs sings an intoxicating song endlessly by the pond, never feeling too tired or realizing whether what it is doing is right or wrong; the summer At night, one after another cool breeze blew into my hair, and my irritable heart calmed down. I thought of you in the distance, and it seemed that I was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. Your figure was floating in my mind. I really want to ask you personally: Dear, are you okay?

I will always dream of your face, always hear gossip, and always think of your figure.

It is your face that is sometimes cold and sometimes amiable, which is deeply hidden in my heart and has become an eternity in my life. They say time can change everything and forget everything, but your face is lingering in my mind. Maybe you have thoughts during the day and dreams at night. No matter it is a cold wind, a lingering spring rain, or a moon hanging on the treetops, you will always pass through the dark or bright, quiet or noisy night sky. Open the window, brush the window lattice and throw in the fragrance of my dreams. I will always see your innocent smiling face in my dreams. Those charming eyes were as clear as water, with no trace of worry visible. Bright eyes are like stars in the sky, shining on my heart; clear eyes are like a pair of round mirrors, reflecting my figure. How much I want to follow the pair of stars that illuminate my life; how much I want to see my figure always reflected in your eyes, always moving with your eyeballs. Look at the tips of your eyebrows again. They are as neat as if they had been combed with a comb. From the tips of your eyebrows, you can see the crystal clear skin and the white and rosy eyes, which I will never forget. What's even more special is that little black hemorrhoid next to your eye, how beautiful it is against those eyes. You are indifferent to the world, and you always have side bangs. Your bangs gently slide across your eyebrows, and they tremble slightly every time you smile. I feel so happy every time I see your face.

Too many words made me think too much, and I lost my way forward. I always felt that I was always at a dimly lit crossroads, and it was difficult to choose my own path. How much I want to hear your voice, how much I want to hear your words in my ears, how much I want to see the way your lips open and close. Dear you, can you give me a perfect answer? Can you stop me from wandering at the crossroads, and can you accompany me through this difficult-to-choose life path? As long as it is the direction you lead and you are with me, even if it is wrong or even if it is a blocked alley, I will not hesitate. A choice you won’t regret. Because of you, as long as I can be with you, no matter how many thorns there are on the road, I will not be afraid of any suffering or pain.

There are too many figures by the lake, in the park, in the busy city, and on the side of the highway. They always make me think about you involuntarily and how are you doing? Think of traveling thousands of miles to where you are. Some people always say: If you like someone, you will definitely like the place where that person is. I very much agree with this sentence, and it is deeply imprinted in my mind. How much I want to see that beautiful place, how much I want to go to your side and tell you my endless longing for you and my eternal concern for you. I really want to be with you, accompany you forever without regrets, hold your small and exquisite hand, let the fragrance in your sleeves intoxicate my life, and go see flowers, sea, and bustling streets with you. Let us take a peek at the dancing butterflies and bees; let us pursue the joy of fish jumping in the water and eagles soaring in the vast sea; let us experience the hustle and bustle in the market. My dear, let me accompany you and travel to every corner of the city where you are.

A lovesickness, a nostalgia. No words can describe my feelings for you.

I really want to tell you that you are the eternal hope in my life, you are the lingering happiness deep in my memory, and you are the everlasting lovesickness in my heart. Even though the world is old and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, it will last forever. I want to tell you that even if the sky is barren, the earth is old, the sea is dry, and the rocks are rotten, my heart that cares for you will not change.

A simple melody will always bring back a lot of memories

1. A simple melody will always bring back a lot of memories.

2. Youth is a flowing river. It takes away the sadness of our youth and also washes away our illusions about the future.

3. Things that you once thought you would never forget will one day become unrecognizable. Time has not taught us anything, but it has taught me not to believe in a myth easily; and the most admirable thing about a myth is its unbelievability!

4. From beginning to end, I am just a supporting role.

5. Don’t let your self-righteous good intentions become a burden to others.

6. The love that never breaks up is not only a song, but also our every moment.

7. Humor is when a person wants to cry but still has the interest to laugh.

8. Everyone is lonely. Thus, we learned to be strong and independent.

9. A piece of philosophy spoken in the mouths of young people is different from that spoken in the mouths of old people. The young man was speaking only of the philosophy itself, although he might have understood it exactly right. The old man not only said this philosophy, but also included his entire life!

10. Many of the troubles in life actually come from oneself. The swaying of the wind is a natural scenery, which does not need to be far-fetched; the dancing snow is a page of natural poetry, which does not require extravagant thoughts; the throbbing of the heart is a natural emotion, which does not need to be cared about too much. Every day is an end and a beginning. No matter how good the past was, it will become the past; no matter how bad the present is, everyone is experiencing it. Give yourself a smile, life is full of sunshine.

11. Time slowly flows through the desolate youth, and begins to be sentimental day and night.

12. We feel unhappy because we are not pursuing happiness, but being happier than others.

13. You praise me for being invulnerable to all poisons, but in fact, my smile has already pierced my heart with thousands of arrows.

14. Love is so complicated, and hurt is also a kind of happiness. You will understand it after more experience.

15. Every love has to experience expectations and disappointments, hesitations and affirmations, smiles and heartbreaks. It doesn't matter if you cry, as long as you smile once and miss him afterwards, then you still love this person and then create something new. There is no kind of love that does not require repeated verification.

16. Everyone has this experience: lying down at night, but unable to fall asleep, there will be many, many pictures in his mind, the past you, the past me, the past We are sad or happy, sad or painful. For many people, you can’t always be with us if you want to be with us. For many things, you can’t be with us just the way you want. You can’t do anything about it. Times have changed and things have changed Not everyone can be a good reason.

17. If you knew me in the past, you would forgive me now.

18. He who cannot rest cannot work.

19. I don’t know why, but my heart is always heavy, I’m always out of breath, I feel so tired, really tired.

20. I think you don’t love me as you say.

21. When I am alone, I like to be in a daze; when I am alone, I like to cry secretly; when I am alone, I like to listen to heart-stirring music; when I am alone, I like to open the window and look into the distance. That bright moon; when I am alone, I like to dance by myself; when I am alone, I like to think wildly; when I am alone, I like to count the countless stars in the night sky; when I am alone, I like to wait for the shooting stars to fall.

22. Wiping the tears from your face can’t take away the pain in your heart. When the shoulder to rely on is no longer there, when my tears dry up, when I decide to let go, my heart is no longer there.

23. Thank you for my youth, which is not barren and blooms wantonly.

24. Sleep is the best relief. When you sleep, you are not sad, angry, lonely, or worried about anything.

25. I know that forgetting is an easy thing. As long as you don't look at it, don't think about it, don't remember it, you will forget it, just like the sky after the fireworks.

26. I am watching, I am listening, I am writing, but I have lost the desire to speak.

27. If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t miss you, I wouldn’t be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I wouldn’t lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, and I wouldn’t be in pain. It would be great if I could stop loving you.

28. Some of our stories do not necessarily need to be told to everyone; some of our sorrows may not be understood by everyone; some of our wounds will slowly heal over time; some of our grievances cannot be understood by everyone. Once you get through it, you will be relieved; for some pain, you have become a habit after enduring the pain for a long time; for some words hidden in your heart, you don’t want to say them, so there is no need to say them. In fact, not all pain can be shouted out; not all love can be expressed.