Painful words

Sad Talk

With the rapid development of social network platforms such as WeChat, Weibo, QQ, etc., more and more people are fond of posting talks in Moments to express their feelings. Record your daily life, writing and thinking. Do you know what kind of speech is creative? The following are the painful remarks I have compiled, for reference only, everyone is welcome to read.

1. It turns out that in life, there is always a time, a place, a scene, a person that becomes an eternal memory in our hearts. When beauty freezes in that second , time has solidified into a bright wound, a beautiful but painful growth.

2. Once upon a time, when we looked at the brilliant stars above our heads, the stars of that night still filled our hearts, but there were no tears of sadness for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Maybe it’s because I’m getting older and no longer believe in fairy tales.

3. Perhaps, the relationship between us is so fragile, so fragile that the power of a rumor can break us into pieces.

4. I don’t know why, but suddenly I feel that the people I miss are far, far away from my life, even further away than the stars I saw tonight.

5. Looking across the mountains, the long and hard expectation, tears have already blurred the vision, can you see it?

6. Before I met you, I didn’t know the coldness beyond loneliness. Before I missed you, I didn’t know the unbearable feeling besides loneliness.

7. Sleepless nights, a heart-breaking love song, for whom is the loneliness guarded? After two or three plucking of the strings, the lovesickness has already returned before the melody has been formed, and thousands of heart words gather at the fingertips. In this life, the red thread in your hand has been grasped in someone else's hand. Am I still your beauty?

8. If possible, I would like to keep this world forever. I will look at you from afar, you will be alienated from me, and then I will slowly get used to it, grow old and forget it slowly.

9. Watching the desert and the cold, as quiet as dust. On this early winter night, there were no stars or moon to accompany me, only my fingertips dancing vividly, and tears streaming down my face between the ups and downs.

10. There are so many inns, but we just happen to stop at the same station. It’s no big deal. We have to walk the road ahead on our own. Even if we can’t support each other to the end, you But it is fixed in my most beautiful memory.

11. You used the blue silk ribbon to tie up the knot in my heart. The water from the south of the Yangtze River dazzled your eyes. You have been the source of water for my life, moisturizing my dry sight. In the mist and rain of the mortal world, there are little tears from people leaving.

12. My destination is always my destination. I guard my quiet destination and write my own words. Light words convey light emotions.

13. On the long road waiting for you in this life, your figure is getting farther and farther away, and I am getting more and more confused as I go. Turning back the years, the picture of me once cuddling with you now hangs high in front of the window, relying on loneliness and singing softly in pain.

14. Before losing you, I don’t know how to keep you? I can only think of you briefly in this moment. In those twinkling stars, I miss some good things.

15. Always, I can't help but doubt the whole world, doubt that look, that smile, that word, that expression, lukewarm, not warm, and distant. The infatuated words fade away, but loneliness follows one after another.

16. Another late night, another lonely moment. Because there was a meteor shower tonight, I waited all night. The waiting is long, and the waiting is lonely. In those lonely moments, I began to miss some people again.

17. The fleeting time disappears into the clouds, drifting with the wind and scattered with the rain, like thoughts scattered all over the ground, singing softly in the red dust of the road, one by one. Qu stared at the lintel, whose heartstrings were disturbed and whose beauty was lost?

18. I didn’t have time to panic, because I hadn’t wandered out of my memories, I hadn’t emerged from the world of reverie, and my memories of our story hadn’t taken shape yet, so how could I fit into such a crazy situation? In the snowy area.

19. Do I miss you? My tears dye the seasons, the flowers blooming in spring, and the lonely years cannot paint a perfect picture.

20. When the leaves fall, I think of you softly. If memories can be drunk, the past can create a hangover.