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I miss you suddenly at this moment.

First, we are drifting away, but we can't escape the strange fate after all.

Second, I miss knocking on your doors and windows through Qian Shan, and you can find a crystal tear on the petals in front of the window.

Three, ten million thoughts, solidified in the air. Raise the wind to blow to you, with my blessing, I don't care about loneliness, I am satisfied with your happiness, and thinking of you is my happiness!

Miss you at night, miss you in my heart and love you forever.

I have never drunk the strongest wine, but I have given up the person I love most. I give you all freedom as my last tenderness.

6. Is there a moment when you feel bad about my persistence?

Seven, no one in the world chooses who, only who meets whom, so I don't choose ABCD, just watching the time just right, appearing in front of you, then holding hands, where to go, and then, for a lifetime.

Eight, missing, is tender like water, and like a wisp of floating fog in the morning.

Miss you at night, miss you in my heart and love you forever.

Ten, miss planting a plane tree for time, in the season of parting, the branches are lush, every time I look up at the sky, there will always be that shade to remind myself that it is painless to love you, and it is painless to miss you. There is no difference in this life.

Eleven, caring is so simple, so simple that I can not contact for a long time, but I will still miss you. Missing is so magical that I will suddenly think of you whenever and wherever. Please remember to take care of yourself. Miss you every day.

Twelve, because I miss you, I am deducted for running a red light; Because I miss you, I can't sleep and I'm late for work. Because I miss you, the text message sent to my thumb blistered; Come on, give me a hug!

Thirteen, love is broken, can not be tied, try to let go, go or not, stay or not, I don't want to understand.

Fourteen, there is an acacia tree, full of acacia flowers, full of acacia fruits, attracting acacia birds, calling acacia trees, passing acacia people, leaning against acacia trees, picking acacia fruits, thinking carefully about acacia trees, knowing that acacia trees suffer, but insisting on suffering from acacia trees.

Fifteen, we always meet the best love at the age when we don't understand love.

People sometimes really like the moon in the sky and the lake on the ground, and only when they are far apart will they take pictures of each other. I miss you very much. For us, the horizon is just a stone's throw away!

Seventeen, you are afraid of loneliness, it doesn't matter, from now on you have me to accompany you.

Eighteen, you are the spring in my memory, you are the water in my heart, you are the distance approaching in my mind, and you are the eternal scenery in my life!

Nineteen, the busy life ignores the connection with each other, but it can't dilute the thoughts of you. I firmly believe that our telepathy will quietly send my prayers and blessings.

I always miss you, although we can't have every minute together.

Twenty-one, my love bookmark, a thousand times and ten thousand times, has a feeling that it has no beginning and no result, but it occupies me all the time, and that is the feeling of missing you.

The breeze blowing in my face reminds me of you. Every time I think of you, I look up at the sky and hope to see your familiar face.

Twenty-three, in the long night, I miss my body like thousands of ants.

Twenty-four, caring is so simple that you can not contact for a long time, but you will still be missed. Missing is so magical that I will suddenly think of you whenever and wherever. Please remember to take care of yourself. Miss you every day.

Twenty-five, is your sky clear, or is it like I have a lovesick rain here, and your land is broad, or is it as slender as the land under my feet only has your figure? Dear, I miss you.

I didn't miss you very deliberately, but I thought of you in many small moments.

Twenty-seven, faint clouds, full moon, vast starry sky, affectionate feelings, distant magpie bridge, gentle songs, quiet singing, warm heart swinging, leisurely strings, Ying Ying's acacia, gentle greetings, deep gaze, falling in love with Tanabata, missing you tightly.

Twenty-eight, I dare not miss you, I am afraid that such thoughts will not stop.

Twenty-nine, in this faint moon, in this faint starlight, my dream has spread to my hometown and to you in my hometown.

Thirty, it is another quiet night. The moon is not lonely, because it is accompanied by stars. What is lonely is not the peace tonight, but me, a person who misses you very much.

If I can, I would like to spend every minute of my life with you.

32. Loneliness is especially beautiful only when I miss you.

33. The most uncomfortable missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that he knows but doesn't care. Some people, no matter how good you are to him, will not pay attention, because in his life, you seem so insignificant.

34. If you often feel inexplicable heartbeat, do you know that this is because I miss you quietly in the distance, so I miss you quietly in my heart and call you quietly?

Thirty-five years old, used to being uncomfortable, used to missing, used to waiting for you, but never used to not seeing you.

Thirty-six, the dandelion is blooming on the balcony, and the white velvet flowers convey my thoughts of you to me. As soon as the wind blows, the petals fall one after another, and with the whistling wind, only one leaf without feathers is left. Are you okay? I miss you with dandelion! Did you hear that?

Thirty-seven, the road I have traveled is full of thorns to prove my existence; Because of you, I hope that even if I wear branches and brush leaves in the future, I will not feel hard, and the fragrance will float all over the path, with friendship on one side and love on the other!

Thirty-eight, the blue sky and blue sea will come to an end, and your love for me is endless. I will turn my long thoughts into expectations and blessings.

39. I miss you and want to stay at home and watch your tired return quietly; I want to hand you a cup of warm fragrant tea to slowly dispel the tiredness on your face; I want to gently smooth the wrinkles around your eyes with my rough hands; I want to soothe your restless heart with my gentle and considerate whisper.

Forty, there is a person's name, I never say it, not because it is heavy, but because I am afraid it will surge.