Sweet and romantic love words just want to say to you. I want to turn into a gust of wind and touch you gently.

1. How much I like you, I probably just want to turn into a gust of wind and gently touch you, rub my lovely back of the head, lift your silly hair and run away.

2. I like those who live gently, and I can't help but want to get close to them, whether they are the same or not.

3. The soft pillow is just the right height, and the thick quilt gives me a sense of security. I can't listen to slow songs and miss people not far away.

4. Want to be a cloud, floating above your head. When you are in a good mood, I will help you keep out some hot sunshine. When I see you walking with other ladies, I will attract fog, surge up the wet sadness in my white hair, and then splash you all over in the rain.

5. I also want to like you like a cloud, erratic and free.

6. I want to rub you into the gentle evening breeze on the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night.

7. It's so sweet to think of the hot udon noodles, the soft chestnut cake, and the kiss you gave me in your dream on the night when the osmanthus fragrance was fragrant.

8. I only like you. It's the golden color baked in the bakery in the morning, the mousse cake in your hand, the first edition of the book printed when the cherry blossoms in Tokyo are gone, the gentle breeze in the winter of 1 1 month, a cup of coffee that is not bitter, a mouthful of non-choking wine, and a warm milk greeting when saying good night.

I want to know which is warmer, milk tea or you.

10. I think the best thing that happened this year was to see you.

1 1. If you don't go in spring, I think it must be because your eyebrows are bent. You want to go, but you can't help looking back. You want to hug and hold back, but I don't want to tell you.

12. You can come to me when your life is not smooth and you are in a bad mood. I won't laugh at you. I can treat you to ice cream or go to a hot spring without an umbrella. Bad mood will go, winter will go, and rainy season will not always come.

13. How did you drink that glass of wine in the ice and snow and make time pick up again? I envy.

14. I can't wait to give you a hug and say that you have worked hard in a quiet night. I also want to tell you that the wind is blowing slowly from the ocean, and the tide on the beach is still so gentle, as if telling a long and intimate parting.

15. Don't look at me again, don't use the corner of your eye, just stand in front of me and look into my eyes, even if you don't say anything. I was too shy to lift my head, and red clouds covered my ears.

I just want to tell you a little love story. When you laugh, the thunder is gentle and the rain is silent.

1. I want to tell you that there are many beautiful things in this world: the new sunshine in the morning, the corner of plain clothes blown by the breeze, the new soil in spring, the warm bed in winter, the green tiles and plum blossoms in the deep alleys, and the front of the court is like loquat. A bonfire with a story, a full moon poem, a girl's blushing cheeks, and a pear vortex at the corner of her mouth. And me.

When you laugh, the thunder is gentle and the rainstorm is silent.

3. I want to give you all my favorite words in the world, just in a casual moment, in a time gap that I don't even know myself, so naturally, I want to sneak through them and hug you.

4. I am a rambling person. After meeting you, the four seasons have become romantic, my sleep has become brisk, and my life has been gentle and persistent.

5. Crossing Qian Shan, reaching you, hugging you and entering you, just like Shan Lan, the world is full of opportunities.

6. You are the white moon tip at the top of Qingyun Mountain, and the plum blossom crumbs in the snow. It's the drizzle that breaks the window and looks into the dusty eyes.

7. I love you most. The sun gently falls on your hair, and the golden light shines on your face, just like a fairy who fell into the world. When you look at me, your eyes are full of shining stars. When you smile, Chun Xue melts.

You are talking and laughing, like a breeze, like a drizzle, rippling in my heart.

9. Think of the winding clouds at dusk, the drunken wicker, and the tuneless songs of drunkards on the roadside. Think of the winter snow soaked by the sun, the gray windows, and the sweet love poems in the mailbox. Think of all the beautiful things, think of delicious food, think of tenderness, think of you.

10. I want to live a simple life, but some people and things have touched my heart and made me unable to extricate myself.

1 1. I really like hugging compared with other physical contact. When I was hugged, the sunshine, washing powder and all the warm smells seemed to melt into my body at once. If we meet again next time, I hope you can come and hug me and touch my head gently without saying anything, then I'm counting on you.

12. The weather is really good today. Sunshine is as sweet as golden honey. I really want to jump into your arms on such a day and be a child that belongs only to you.

13. I feel much more relaxed after I like you. I am such a gloomy and withdrawn child, just like a broken dusty lamp. Suddenly, the switch is turned on, and the whole person flashes with lightning and gently lights up for a while.

14. I want to be close to you, I want to love you, I want to be with you, I want to watch the fluff on your face be plated with warm gold in the sky, and I also like to watch it be hidden after sunset.

Speak when you are in a bad mood: a gust of wind has passed, and silence has changed the color of time.

1, forgive me for leaving, because only when I leave will I really feel my existence.

2, no matter how much hate and true love, it is an empty dream after all.

3. Remaining temperature is just a kind of self-comfort. In every cycle, the Camellia event ends by crossing the forgotten river to the other side.

There is a feeling that transcends the boundaries of friendship, but has nothing to do with love.

5, a gust of wind, silence makes time change color.

6, choose memories, it is better to choose to give up the past.

7. I miss your heart, covered with deep tenderness and deep loneliness. I have been parked on the other side of my mind for a long time.

8. Our hearts are still immature, but we have also learned to be sensitive and considerate. It is such a clumsy and confused youth, which used to be free and easy and wild, but also painful and fragile.

9. Aesthetic love is a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, perfect and fragile. Just touch it and it will turn into smoke and dust without a trace?

10, people can't always chase the nonexistent future or the nonexistent past. It is better to forget than to miss.

1 1, you will never see my loneliest time, because I am the loneliest only when you can't see me.

12, you will never see me when I love you the most, because I love you the most only when I can't see you.

13, lonely, empty, attached to a broken heart.

14 perhaps, when the trajectory of life runs to the middle of life and death, such as middle age in Japan, the abundant life begins to turn yellow and wither under the painful pickling of three points and seven points, and there is nothing left but a bitter look back.

15. Memories are just struggles that are afraid of losing their sense of existence at a certain moment.

16, what is vigorous is only the process of stimulation, and the final result of love is the separation of wine.

17, letting go is a kind of helplessness, and it is also the helplessness after your heartache.

18, when love has passed away, even the best memories are empty; The once earth-shattering and enviable love has become a painful past.

19. Love someone who can't be together, tolerate all his mistakes, and naively believe all his promises. This kind of woman is happy and pitiful.

20, no longer cry, no longer afraid of disappointment.

2 1, no longer naive fantasy that you can come back, no longer silly looking forward to your smile, no longer silly memories of the afterimage we left together.

No matter who you are, you can't escape the baptism of time. You are slowly forgotten and forgotten in your memory, and gradually change from the closest person in your heart to a familiar stranger.

23. Smoking when you are lonely is a mechanical behavior. There is nothing to do, no one to read, and no feeling to sigh. Just subconsciously light a cigarette and ignite another kind of loneliness.

Everyone has the right to choose their own way of life. But in other words, people are detained and have never been given the right to decide their own lives.

25. Where to go tomorrow? Maybe in another second, I won't have tomorrow. I'm not mainstream. Decadence has become my mainstream.

26. The eyes are empty and blurred, and the soul clings to the smoke and rises, suspended in mid-air, coldly overlooking the naked reality, and numbly accepting all the feelings in the twilight.

27, those people, those things, those words, what should I take to remember you? Wandering life actually reduces my memory.

28. Time is gently crushed and can no longer be completely spliced.

29, decadence, will not give birth to sinking, desolation, and will not take away persistence.

30, my heart also drifted to the sea of pain! Tears, falling down. Heartbroken. Dry taste, mixed with sadness, no one can understand! In the dark, wandering alone in front of the window, looking up at the sky. In the night sky, the stars in the sky twinkle like ever-burning lamps! The light went out, leaving only a wisp of smoke rising slowly in endless sorrow, becoming a hazy dream! Dreams are shattered! All that remains is the sadness contained in it.

3 1, I lost my mind, was taken back, lost irreconcilable, confused, lost my compassion, lost my love, lost my self-reflection, and then, I was careless, so I didn't care, so I fell, so I chose to die.

32. I am in the same country as loneliness, which may be fate. In the dark, I lit a candle, and the yellow flame was beating gently. It was a silent heartbeat. The candle went out, and the darkness swallowed me up, without resistance or struggle. I have long been used to the darkness. Walking alone in the deserted street in the middle of the night, my world is still just myself, cold and helplessness spread quietly, and I am interacting with pain.

33. When my heart aches, I will smile at the misty smoke and say, Let it go, and the past will pass. Sometimes, I cry in the silent night. Just to vent my sadness. Like a cocoon turning into a butterfly, it flutters its wings and dances alone with pain and happiness.

In those lonely days, loneliness and helplessness once tortured my heart. Lonely, I tried to face death, but everything has passed. Smoke gave me an unreal world, isolated from everything in the world.

35. In this hurried and realistic world, we are tired of looking at repetition and habits, the same car and the same scenery.

36, how do you know which autumn, decadence and confusion sprout and spread, empty time, forever. Disappear, don't continue, then, just stop, that side may have a better choice than now.

37. I used to think that meeting was a kind of beauty. I didn't know that this poetic meeting had a painful aftertaste until my broken heart was drunk with bitter tears! Heart, it's raining in Mao Mao, the heart rain keeps falling, my thoughts can't find the way home, and I'm looking forward to the clarity in my heart! Who knows, there are always dark clouds floating slowly. Every time I look forward to it, I am buried in the cold. I know your helplessness and your unspeakable sadness!

I like that decadent life very much. It seems that you can see a more authentic self, a self without a mask. I feel relaxed and natural without wearing a mask.

39. I always live in a decadent world, surrounded by a group of decadent friends. Of course, I am also a decadent person. Perhaps decadence is a unique portrayal of the youth of our generation of children, a unique rebellion?

I copied the love story, but I want to tell you that it is true.

First, you don't have to worry about whether we are suitable or not. I am versatile.

Second, you never know how much you like someone who cares about you after your rejection, and who cares about you after you have someone.

Third, it is my greatest regret that I didn't have time to say love.

Fourth, the ferry that nobody cares about will always be full of wild flowers, just like I love you but can't talk.

5. Being with others is only the rest of my life. Only being with you is the future.

6. I don't have a spare tire, and I don't play ambiguous. All my warmth and tolerance, slutty and funny, tears and smiles, good temper and bad temper, childish, have been given to you.

Seven, there is no homosexuality, heterosexuality, bisexuality, sibling love, teacher-student love, etc., but two people love each other, as simple as that.

Eight, the most lonely moment in life may be that you open the address book for dozens of minutes, and even a distracted object can't be picked out. Pointing at a long list, you find some people you don't want to take care of, some people are getting tired, some people are fine but will make things worse, some people are the problem itself, and the rest are people who don't care about you at all and have no desire to communicate. Lonely and unsolvable, bear it yourself.

I will try to be a person you will regret not cherishing when you see them in the future.

Ten, the heart has been torn, scattered in the air, like a withered flower, can no longer be collected.

Happiness means sticking to what you should stick to, giving up what you should give up, cherishing what you have now and not regretting what you have decided.

Twelve, the best dowry for a man is a lifetime of accommodation and love.

Thirteen, how many hugs did you have before you thought of me?

Fourteen, people with hearts together, no matter how noisy, will find their own footsteps, and the speed will recover; Centrifugal people, no matter how small, will take the opportunity to find an excuse to slip away.

15. If you like a pair of shoes, you can wear them in Qian Shan. If you love someone, you can drink with him without saying a word.

Sixteen, love hasn't come yet, and the day doesn't matter; The most painful thing is exams and tests. At that time, I felt a lot of pressure. Looking back, it was nothing more than this small.

Seventeen, a tragedy has just been staged on the other side of perfection. All the blood and tears gave birth to a bud in the withered thorns, which will experience seven thunderstorms and then bloom in the humid air.

Eighteen, I am afraid of being too active, but I am perfunctory. I have to restrain my thoughts and enthusiasm.

I will accompany you as far as the road is, without complaining or frowning.

Twenty, you said, I will meet someone better than you. But in fact, you want someone better than me.

Twenty-one, you are not my own flower, I just pass by your flowers, but you know what? I seem to have waited thousands of years for that moment.

It turns out that you just borrowed it from me, but I thought you were a rainbow in the sky.

No one in this world is qualified to be with me except you.

Twenty-four, I don't know until I'm sick. Compared with my health, everything else is bullshit. If I can be lovelorn and unemployed healthily, it will be a kind of happiness. After all, I can start over.

It was not until I met you that I understood the feeling of looking at someone and smiling inexplicably.

Twenty-six, don't impose your concern on others, you think you are infatuated, maybe others think you are boring and annoying.

Twenty-seven, as promised, is such a beautiful word. It is hard to wait, but it never fails.

Knowing you too well is not necessarily a good thing. I'd rather guess than know at a glance who you are worried about and who you are frowning for.

Maybe I can't explain your pain, eliminate your anxiety and comfort your heartbreak, but I am willing to accompany you and tell you a modern fairy tale or my own sadness, and your heart will feel much better.

The best trip must be alone. The most important thing is not how much food you can eat, how much beauty you can see, or how many sluts and prodigals you meet on the road. When you leave a familiar city alone, you have no friends, no family, no colleagues, only yourself. Every grain of rice you eat and every sip of wine you drink is for yourself. Living for yourself is the meaning of travel.

Don't invite too many irrelevant people into your life. Some things don't need to be told to everyone.

I copied the love story, but I want to tell you that it is true.

33. People who are together will find opportunities to communicate clearly and explain clearly, no matter how big the contradiction is. Centrifugal people, even the smallest misunderstanding, will become a straw to crush the camel.

No fate is doomed, no love is taken for granted, so please don't let go when you meet someone who is willing to hold your hand.

Thirty-five, a boy's attitude when quarreling can really tell a lot.

Thirty-six, that day, I turned over a lot of your old photos and looked at them. I feel like I've lived those lives with you.

37. The real disappointment is not shouting, crying or losing your temper with you, but being silent. What you have done has nothing to do with me. Silence is the most complete disappointment than condemnation.

38. You will meet many people who say that you can't live without you in this life, but only a few people will hysterically forget their self-esteem. Please leave and come back. That kind of person is someone who really can't live without you.

I polished the edges and corners for you, wore your favorite clothes, kept your favorite hairstyle, did your favorite things and told your favorite jokes. I changed everything you asked me to change. I thought I finally met your standards, and you told me that I had changed.

Forty, you and me, one step away; I can't step forward and accompany you; I can't step back and find my friend's fulcrum again. I can only look at you quietly and bless you silently.