I don't like rich people.

1. Short sentences that are not forced or forced

Ten sentences are given to people who can't sleep. 1. people actually don't need too many things, as long as they live healthily and love sincerely, they can still be regarded as a kind of wealth

2. If you can't get over it, you don't want it, if you can't get it, you don't want it. Why bother yourself?

3. For life, acceptance is the best gentleness, whether it is accepting a person's appearance or accepting a person's disappearance.

4. Life is tiring, a small part comes from survival, and a large part comes from comparison.

5. Life is not absolutely fair, but it is relatively fair. Put it on a balance, the more you get, the more you must bear than others.

6. You never know how strong you are, until one day you have no choice but to be strong.

7. What is yours is yours. It's not yours. Don't force it. I worked hard, cherished it, and had a clear conscience. Leave the rest to fate.

8. When you can't hold on, you can say "I'm so tired" to yourself, but never admit in your heart that "I can't do it". 2. Describe the poem that you can't stand up to others.

1. Actually, the person who has been with you is your shadow. 2. You want to be a king who has fallen into the mire and plunged into the abyss without any panic.

3. Do you know? With some things, you will always see some people clearly.

5. We all act like children because we rely on politeness, because we are unfamiliar and take the initiative, because we care about not contacting each other, and because we feel redundant

6. All the injustices and grievances you cry out will only become the bargaining chip for others to talk about in their spare time and throw them down when they are down

7. Sometimes, when you accidentally know something, you find that what you care about is so ridiculous.

8. The biggest advantage of maturity is that you can't get it before, but now you don't want it.

9. Those who are most afraid of desperately cherish nothing in the end.

1. I found that some people are beyond my reach.

11. I'm not sad anymore, but I'm not happy again.

12. Don't comfort me when I leave. You know, every sewing will also meet with puncture pain.

13. I choose to believe you. My hope is only that you won't leave, and I won't be swallowed up by it.

14. I don't need to compromise myself to please anyone. Besides, I'm not that great. Like it or hate it, I don't care.

15. I won't see you off if you go, but come, no matter how windy or rainy it is, I will pick you up.

16. Gradually you will believe that nothing is unforgivable and no one will stay with you forever

17. Where the heart doesn't rest, it will wander everywhere

18. I pick up fragments of my memory between seasons, and each piece cries out at the top of my lungs that I love you

19. "What's it like to like someone?" "It's like reading comprehension" < p If I could express my dependence on you, I wouldn't have to be so sad at the beginning.

XXI. I can't say warm words and I don't have the personality that everyone loves.

XXII. I want to find you but I can't find a topic. I don't want to say more about your evasive attitude.

XXIII. You just say it if you are rare. It's so frustrating to put it in your heart.

A sad ancient poem that I admire at first sight, but I can't afford to climb high and feel disheartened

the red mist cover is light, and

the flying catkins are unstable.

if we meet each other, we can't see each other,

if we are affectionate, it seems heartless.

the wine woke up slightly after the song was over, and

the moon in the deep courtyard was quiet.

Yu Meiren

-Qin Guan

Peach is planted and exposed in the sky,

not the number of flowers.

The water is flowing in the depths of the chaotic mountain.

May I ask who a jade is for?

What's the limit of mild cold and drizzle?

It's hard to manage without spring.

what's wrong with being drunk for you?

I'm afraid I'll break people's intestines when I wake up!

Four Untitled Poems by Tang Shangyin

you said you would come, but you did not, and you left me with no other trace, than the moonlight on your tower at the fifth-watch bell,

I cry for you forever gone, I cannot waken yet, I try to read your hurried note, I find the ink too pale.

blue burns your candle in its kingfisher-feather lantern, and a sweet breath steals from your hibiscus-broidered curtain.

but far beyond my reach is the Enchanted Mountain, and you are on the other side, ten thousand peaks away! The present

Li Qunyu

once left Song Yu's old clothes, which

made Wushan dream fragrant.

Sex is heartless and hard to control.

Let him not marry King Xiang of Chu.