On the sad literature and art of youth

1, you said, I didn't mean to be in a hurry. Who should send the candle scissors for the west window? Later, the flowers dispersed, the ink dried up and the silk was full of tears.

2, how many shallow and faint turns are feelings that others can't understand.

3. One thought is prosperous, and the other thought is gloomy; The difference between thoughts becomes joy, everywhere is prosperous and everywhere is brilliant; I miss you inch by inch when I think about it.

At the end of the song, I can't say goodbye to the past and sink into your thoughts. Ups and downs, ups and downs lead a drunken life, your heart is still clear, and your sadness is still hanging in your eyes. In this way, meet in fate and end in fate. Or a few years later, I just remember you, and the sunshine outside the window is still there. Youth, sadness, literature and art.

She cut off her long hair in the south, and he buried her Lan Jian in the north. From then on, she is a river, he is a lake, but it is a letter of missing, but it is a person who will never look back.

6. Heaven and hell are separated by a lifetime, and there is only missing between smiles and tears.

7. What did the last person I loved become? Chatting after dinner, tossing and turning in bed late at night, the substitution of the protagonist in the movie, the cotton-padded jacket in winter, the shirt in early autumn, the horse in a bloody battle, and the last scar.

8. The moment you turned around, my depressed life.

9. The old friend who left advised him to drink the last glass of wine, and the passers-by who passed by never met again.

10, this year has passed, and it should be a good time and a good scene, so there are many kinds of customs. Who should I tell?

1 1. It rained all night in my dream, but my eyes were wet when I woke up.

12, all the glories that once existed in life need to be repaid by loneliness after all.