The saddest thing in the circle of friends: the ambiguity in the first few seconds is really like love.

1, those few seconds above ambiguity are really like love.

2, knowing how to cherish is worth having, and giving up is what I don't deserve …

Lonely people listen to sad songs just to find happiness.

You said you wanted me to be happy, but you didn't know that when you left, you took my soul away.

6. The love between us is not a joke, and the final result is to leave with a smile.

I want to keep you, but time doesn't agree.

8. I smile, who cares about my heart?

9. Leaving me alone at the bottom of the deep sea, my insides were crushed by the water pressure, so that I felt suffocated and my expression was ferocious and distorted by extreme pain.

10, I don't mind the loneliness in life.

1 1. A man who doesn't understand women is like the darkness of day and night.

12, I didn't have time to participate in your past, but I missed your future.

13, the noisy crowd, accompanied me from beginning to end.

14, time is passing by bit by bit, and the simple me has already disappeared in that fleeting time.

15, I want to have a safe haven when I am sad.

Talk about the sadness of friends circle (70)

First, you like to take the sunshine road, but you like to take the single-plank bridge.

Second, I try my best to forget you, but if I forget, does it mean it never happened?

Third, I just fell in love with someone I shouldn't have loved and became a * * between them.

Fourth, I cherish it so much, how can I persist, because I don't want to lose it.

5. The ending is very important. Without an ending, those experiences are redundant.

Life is a long journey. Don't waste time waiting for those who don't want to walk hand in hand with you.

Seven, like a person is a state, not controlled by thought.

Eight, in many cases, it is better to worry less than to worry more.

I am like a prisoner, trapped in the memory you gave me.

Ten, some inexplicable little emotions have been making trouble.

Eleven, want to let yourself sink, quietly be the background of others.

12. The most unforgettable thing is that you will never think of it, but you will never forget it.

Thirteen, the oath became a lie, and my heart was torn to pieces by you.

Only complain that the red line is not long enough to cover my love for you.

The electric fan keeps blowing at myself, but it can't blow away my thoughts of you.

Sixteen, endless homework, endless classes, and unavoidable senior high school entrance examination stole our love.

Seventeen, how kind I am, I will put one fish after another.

Eighteen, if there is no reciprocal love, then let me love you more.

Nineteen, perhaps, did not insist at the beginning.

Spongebob's smile still can't stop the wound in my heart.

Twenty-one, watching you disappear at the end of the sea of people, finally understand that laughing and crying is the most painful.

22. Is it worth loving you? In fact, you should know that love is not worth asking.

I love you so much, but you are so obsessed with him.

Don't be afraid of losing, one day you will understand that those lost things just don't belong to you.

Twenty-five, if you are not around, you are like a kite with a broken line and lost your direction.

If one day we are not together, we should be together.

The greatest pain in life is that I didn't see the rainbow after the storm, and I caught a cold as a result.

Twenty-eight, knowing that you don't have to wait, you still have to wait for a lifetime. It's beautiful and painful.

Twenty-nine, some people say that insomnia is because you are busy in other people's dreams.

Thirty, is there such a person, no matter how much I miss him, but I will never see him again?

3 1. lead a carefree life with indifference.

Say the most beautiful love words in the world in the simplest language.

I don't want to miss your future, because I have missed your past.

Thirty-four, people say love with their mouths. At this time, I love with my heart and action.

At the age of thirty-five, I can draw a circle. I shut myself in and keep my memory out.

Thirty-six, you made a temporary promise to Russia, and let me waste my life in my memory.

The only lie I told you was that I was not sad to leave you.

Thirty-eight, how many people's memories record those unscrupulous youths.

Thirty-nine, when forgetting becomes another beginning, pain is the most real when memories fade.

Forty, I tried to find out your inner secrets and prevent you from betraying my information, but I was still afraid of hurting myself.

Forty-one, man, never spoil the woman in your arms. Paying too much love will only become cheap.

Forty-two, memories bind our time, and time breaks our memories.

43. In this world, a man's most precious property is a woman's heart.

Forty-four, after vicissitudes of life, tears wash away the dirt on your face, but they can't wash away the pain in your heart.

Forty-five, one day when you are here, you will have my long companion.

Forty-six, I am unknown in the world, and you turn all beings upside down in the vegetable market.

47. Don't forget to remind yourself before going to bed that we have all been loved tenderly by this world.

Forty-eight, who would want to go back to that person after ten years of travel?

49. When I met you, I realized that dinosaurs could actually reappear.

50. I have always felt that the word perfect is not suitable for us because we are not perfect.

Fifty-one, those unspeakable pains are made by myself.

Fifty-two, the glory of his dawn is looming, and on my side, it is already dusk, and it is difficult to tell.

53. Bring your heart into your position and use every cell to experience your emotions.

Fifty-four, what makes women forget is feelings, and what makes men forget is feelings.

You can't change others, you can only try to change yourself and make yourself what others think.

56. Everyone has a wound in his heart, where the sky once fell.

57. Time has changed the way you and I look, but it has left a shadow when you love me.

58. Love begins with self-deception and ends with deception. It's called romance.

59. You like my smile, and I try to piece together the beauty between us.

Take the last bus and leave this world with you.

61. My world is silent, and there is no room for others.

Sixty-two, meet. Acquaintances know each other. Love each other. Fall in love. Resentment Sparse each other. Separation. Fragrant ink Forget each other.

Sixty-three, you said to accompany me to a certain day, but you left me in a certain street on a certain day and night.

Sixty-four, beautiful misunderstanding makes us more like strangers.

Sixty-five, vigorous love, to know how to flow.

When you think you are important to the world, the world is just ready to forgive your naivety.

Since you can't change it. Then change yourself.

Life is unfair, get used to it. Remember, never complain.

69. Is happiness too easy, so we won't cherish it.

Seventy, how afraid I am of getting used to a person's good, and then being mercilessly abandoned.

Talk about the saddest feeling of friends circle.

The sky outside the window tells me that one day it will be a thing of the past silently. While I am still wandering, today has become yesterday, and yesterday can't catch up.

Where we agreed but didn't arrive together, there was only vague imagination. People always say that the days are still long. I still remember your expectations. The past was like an old playground. Those bits and pieces of joy are the most unforgettable, and the picture has been played back.

Some people won't forget because they don't want to give up; Some people have to forget because it's not worth it. In love, I have searched for it thousands of times, but I found that nothing can replace you to drive away your brand in my heart, but this love has been deeply rooted in the escape of my life and can no longer be expelled or fled. Too much love, maybe, one day, your shadow will disappear, maybe you will engrave eternity in my memory.

Just because I am too young, all the joys and sorrows are so profound and earth-shattering at the touch. A good man is a profound book. The more you read, the more fascinated you become. Good woman, that is the king's clear spring. The more you taste, the better it tastes. Men are women's wings, and women are men's feathers. In the blue sky, the trace of fingers crossing warms the sun and eyes, but moistens the soul.

It turned out that I was just a gorgeous puppet, acting out the prosperity of the world, only to find that countless gold and silver threads touched me behind me-even if I raised my hand.

The face of a lifetime, the scenery that passed by, and the world of mortals, we passed by. Who is whose scenery? I only know that when distance is no longer distance, we will meet, form water, condense into ice, or turn into dust. I hope you are my most beautiful scenery, and I am your long-awaited homecoming.

It's not the person you like that you can't let go of, but yourself that you give silently. When you marvel at your efforts, the person you fall in love with is actually yourself now. In the end, you are the only one who is moved in this one-man show.

No matter how time changes, there will always be such a person living in my heart. The same street, a person walking again, will touch those past a little. There are many people coming and going around, and there is always one position that has not changed. The transition of time extends the boundless desolation of life, the mottled bluestone alley road and the indifferent dust road in the depths of the season.

If you always care about what other people think, don't live. If I had been brave, the result would have been different. If I had persisted, would my memories be different? Everyone is not born with a good temper. Good for you because you are important. Not meeting doesn't mean not missing, not contacting is just to cover up attachment.

The wound is when you think it's healed, and it still hurts on a cloudy day. Mind you, you've been hurt. Some wounds will always exist. People who seem heartless are actually quite easy to feel sad, and they are all in deep places. When they encounter a little sunshine, a little similar plot, a little familiar back, or even a little eyebrow eye, they will panic and flee at a loss.

We want to smile, so we practice all day, but in the end we forget whether we want to smile or practice smiling. I want to hide myself so much that I can't find myself in the end. After all, I am not good at living in the sun and standing naked on the stage like a clown for everyone to see. Raise your head as if to bury yourself deeply. Buried in an endless black hole, I can't see the pallor of sunshine.

After breaking up, the saddest thing is not that you passed each other without saying a word at the moment when you met in the street; It's that you want to pretend not to see it, but the other person greets you faintly. At that moment, you realized that you really meant nothing to him. Stranger, at least proves that you are still an untouchable pain in his heart.

The worst missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that she knows but doesn't care. Some people, no matter how good you are to her, she won't pay attention, because you are so insignificant in her life.

Heart, hurt, never give up, just because it is dying, and now it is slowly recovering, I only hope you can cherish it, I am afraid it can't bear another heavy blow.

Loving you is just a flying dream, which can't stand the haggard of the yellow season. The sand of the past years grinds into fine sadness, floating in a paradise without joy, and angels fold their wings and fly. The strange distance is a nostalgic dress, and the gorgeous loneliness floats with the wind. I expect your eyes to be wandering, and you won't hide the hesitation of wrong love. Love is love, who is whose sorrow? Love is suddenly looking back and seeing you in the old place, the beauty of Iraq and my vicissitudes.