Parting is sadness, a sentence of missing someone.

Parting is sadness, a sentence of missing someone.

Sometimes the memory before is too deep, and it will take away the memory after. The following are the sentences I compiled. It's sad to leave and miss someone. Welcome to browse.

1. If you have been thinking about someone, just think about it silently in your heart. Don't bother yourself and don't let others know! Missing is actually a beautiful enjoyment.

Time is running out, but Yan Rong has gone, and it's very cold. Who is that, your smile, why so long lingering, lingering, why that yearning is getting deeper and deeper?

Moonlight is like writing a story of ups and downs on the thick earth. I can't see the ending, so I have to look at the clear water flowing eastward by the bridge fence and miss your star-like eyes.

4. A parting, like a stranger, chilled my autumn eyes and ruined my infatuation. My thoughts can't cross the foggy Qian Shan, the lush sea of Wan Li, and the agreed shore.

After a long time, my thoughts will be too heavy to say and I can't take them away. I didn't expect it to be so light. The string can take your heart away at any time and float in the air to find your breath.

6. When I am lost in thought, I will forget myself. I miss the day, I miss the night, I miss sitting, I miss lying down, I miss pecking, I miss drinking, I miss being caught up when I walk slowly, and I miss being greeted when I walk fast. ...

7. Thousands of tender feelings suddenly ripple in my heart, silently counting your smiles and swaying your lovesickness. Strolling through the heart occupied by thoughts, I just want to engrave it into eternity with words and cherish it.

I miss the moon and the moon, and I miss the stars. Whether you are on a lonely journey in a foreign country or just set foot on a passenger ship returning home, the stars and moonlight all over the sky are my true thoughts for you!

9. Sweet feelings will remain in your memory forever, and good times will surround you. Even if we can't be together, what's the harm? Although we can't be together all the time, we can remember it when the wind blows and remember it in words. Isn't this a kind of happiness?

10. Happy moments are half with you and half in dreams; The painful moment is half separation and half thinking of you silently! I hope you know that someone has been caring about you and missing you!

Missing is a beautiful thing with many flavors. With missing and waiting, how can your life be without ups and downs? I have a deep understanding of missing and deeply feel that it has many flavors.

12. I miss the agarwood, by the lonely lake, in the wet old days. You are the rain in the air and I am the flower in the water. Let this pool of love be cared for all my life and written into a poem. In this life, plant acacia, and in the afterlife, accept that continuous affection!

13. If missing is rain, I am soaked; If missing is wine, I have been drunk and dreaming; If missing is a knife, I have been black and blue; If missing is a needle, I have been riddled with holes; If missing is happiness, then I miss you more!

14. When we went to Qiu Lai in spring, things changed and we couldn't turn back the clock. I gently brushed away the dust of memory and grasped the thoughts of the past. I only hope that one day in the future, I will recall the past and remember the stars about you.

15. I planted my thoughts in Meiwan, but they were scattered by the tears of autumn wind. Semi-silk fibroin ink dyed white temples, but could not give up love words. If tears are confessions of love, how can wasted years save nature? Shade is suitable for both. Where can I buy a ruler?

16. I miss you and write down everything about you. You will always be in my heart, and the most beautiful scenery will always be a warm poem; I am willing to describe my happiness for you and whisper slowly; I am willing to immerse myself in your city, curl up in my palm and be obsessed for life.

17. On the day when the flowers bloom, I planted my heart in the flower bud, that is, I waited until autumn to harvest the joy of harvest and continue the beauty of that love. Breathe your lips gently, tie your thoughts on the wings of dandelion, and use its power to send your thoughts far away. ...

18. Miss rises, stretches out, is in bud, and talks and writes; In my last life, I would like to make a colorful picture, and the other side is very close. I look forward to a thousand years of reincarnation, in exchange for a first meeting; The scenery remains the same.

19. It is painful to miss someone, because I really like someone. Always thinking about her everything, her joys and sorrows, her every move. But sometimes I know that I torture myself like this for no reason, but I just can't make up my mind not to.

20. the river of memory is endless, and the splashing water is my yearning? Flowers bloom and fall, spreading out my thoughts about you, leaving behind my endless thoughts about you. Night, why, so quiet, so pale, so powerless.

2 1. Smoke fills the air and the dusk is graceful. Whenever I am alone, I will still miss you quietly. That distant yearning, like a wandering heart, jumps over the distance of time and space and lingers in the footsteps of the wandering world, just to pursue that tender dream of a thousand years.

22. At the crossroads of time, watching the four seasons condense into a wisp of elegant wind. Gently brushing the fragrant skirt, swaying a few purples, dying in the drizzle, interpreting parting. Bend down and pick up a petal, put it in the palm of your hand, warm your concern, and your thoughts gradually turn stronger.

23. I always miss you in the long night. Long night, because I miss you, tossing and turning, I can't sleep for a long time. Miss a person, very bitter, salty tears flow into my heart. Miss a person, very sweet, surrounded by beautiful memories, my heart is very full, very happy.

24. Sitting in the depths of time and recalling the beauty of those years, I always like to interpret the beauty in my heart with aestheticism. Stranded time, yellowing memories, stories that will grow old at any time, will be gently crossed in whose life, and those lost thoughts will be condensed from now on.

25. Time flies, always in a hurry. When I turn around, I miss your beauty in spring. Without your enthusiasm in summer, I can't see your femininity in autumn. So I have to sit alone on the edge of winter, stop thinking of you before the enter key, and drift away with the wind.

26. Let miss drive away all your disappointments, let miss overflow your whole body like a spring breeze, let miss wash your heart and my eyes like a lotus flower, and let thick miss turn into my fragrant soul, cling to you, hold your hand, travel through time and space, and fall in love in previous lives.

27. Sit by the window and let the wind of missing cross the fence of memory. In the cold thoughts, there will be the warmth of a smile. Sleeping with the moon and listening to Zen in the falling snow, there is only one time and space between the north and the south. I really want to bring a snowflake to your window and show you her quietly blooming brilliance.

28. Thinking, I miss you every morning, and at every sunset, I sing a simple and elegant poem to express my elegant poem with your faint smile. Time, with a smile, gently shows the quiet words, and the flying thoughts are gently accompanied by drunken words, drifting with you to Chicheng.

29. When I leave, I know there is a feeling called missing: When I miss you, will you just miss me? People always miss others. I long for you to appear in my dream and hug me! On a moonlit night, I miss you in the distance.

30. Snowflakes fall over the city, and the eyebrows of the season, those who know, those who feel and those who are warm, nourish our hearts. In my imagination, your gentle smile is like white snow, nourishing my thin and cool state of mind. Missing is dancing with falling snowflakes, holding your hand and keeping warm with your smiling eyes.

3 1. Perhaps, there are a lot of carelessness in life, but I will always think of you inadvertently. When I get close to you inadvertently, I will always put a miss by your side inadvertently, turning beautiful dreams into beautiful dreams and blooming in colorful seasons.

32. In this way, I was trapped in my own thoughts and turned into a warm heart that lingered day and night. I hope that one day, when we meet again in the same street, we can still hold each other's hands tightly and let them stick together tightly until we both feel each other's real existence.

33. I have read Forgetting and Never Forgetting. Come or not, you are here. Love it or not, he's still here. Love is a long road, and it is easy to forget each other when we meet. At midnight, your shadow and your eyes are engraved in my mind and brow, and I can't forget them. Let the moon witness the unforgettable love, and let the stars tell my thoughts.

34. If the fleeting time is a dream, who will sing in the depths of the years? Fallen leaves, who gently twists the acacia string on the bluestone road? Who stares out of the window alone when it rains? In this world of mortals, I wrote too many lingering feelings; I've heard so many eternal expectations that I can't get them back.

35. The meeting of a drop of tears, walking on the cliff door of acacia, seeing the feelings in my heart still walking, no longer missing the people in my heart, is it because there are not enough tears in my heart or acacia in my heart, all the parting can't be told in the language of life, only circulating the current layout and falling into the intoxicated tears of acacia in the evening scene.

36. Out of the window, my thoughts slowly opened. I read a book and twisted a smoky past into a plain and graceful chapter. Those memories are inextricably linked, just like the long rainy lane in the south of the Yangtze River, winding endlessly; Sitting alone like water, looking at the other side of the sky, can a leaf carry a boat like a wisp of missing?

Acacia is a deep dream, in which I depend on you. You care for me gently, and your smile is still the first sunshine. You will tell me the truth of life, the joys and sorrows in love, and the secrets that no one knows in your heart. Like a walker, you have experienced the world of mortals and storms, realized the human landscape, and cultivated a Zen-like state of mind.

38. The temperature that once lived together is still lush in the palm of your hand. In a blink of an eye, the broken thoughts in my heart are only Sanskrit sounds that have been covered for thousands of years. Some simple words, open your heart, can only wander around your city alone. The once sea of clouds is far away, and can only be played back in clear eyes.

39. Looking at the small bridge and flowing water, I miss the smell of smoke. Because I know that I had a gentle encounter, walked through Qian Shan, walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter, walked through wind, frost, rain and snow, lit up exotic flowers and fragrant fingertips. Listening to the flowers bloom and fall that year, a lake of autumn water and a wisp of moss surprised the time of meeting.

40. Countless late-night thoughts, small windows and rotating pictures have caught my eye. You are still smiling in your dream. Your heart is warm in the dark, and the words that jump between your fingers are like you whispering, telling me that you have a night without the company of the stars and the moon, and loneliness has been expelled and gone.

4 1. When you don't know how to choose, it must be when you don't know yourself.

42. Not everyone can see that person when they suddenly look back in the dim light.

43. Always keep your passion for life, discover the beauty around you and create your own happiness.

When you are in a dilemma between your feelings and others' opinions, you should choose to do what makes you happy.

45. The one who makes you cry your heart out is the one you love the most. The person who makes you laugh heartlessly is the one who loves you the most.

46. When I am most silent, it is often when I want to say something.

47. Sometimes the memory before is too deep, which will take away the memory after.

I don't want much, just a little tenderness. I really don't want too much, just considerate greetings, kind smiles and real possession.

49. One is a gorgeous and short-lived dream, and the other is a cruel and long reality.

50. I am not strong by nature. I long to love someone and be loved. It's just what I've been trying to pursue, and it scares me until now.

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