Talk about being tired, talk about being upset and sad.

I seem to have been giving up on him, and I seem to have been waiting for him.

I am so kind to you, but you are always so lukewarm, and I can't help it. I took the initiative at first. Think about it once in a while. When I finally disappear in the long distance after you, your mobile phone will shake slightly one night. Do you suddenly feel that it is still the tenderness I gave you?

Envy those who really have a gas field, the scenery becomes romantic at a glance, and the whole life is only a pity in their eyes. And we ordinary people without aura, just peeking at their works, is enough to inspire me.

Speech impairment is like a chronic disease, which won't kill you, but it is deeply tortured.

I met people who were really sad, and they didn't shed a tear, which is often the case. The more they deliberately manage, the more disappointed they are.

If a relationship can't see the future and feel the present, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible. You are still you, I am still me.

Gradually know that many things can be met but not sought, do not belong to themselves, why care. What you care about will torture you. Expectation is the root of all heartache.

The reason why you feel uncomfortable is probably because you invested a lot of time and energy, but you didn't get what you wanted in the end. It is not worth being filled with loss in an instant.

Just like remembering the way home, remembering the ideal and the distance.

Hard work is addictive, especially after tasting the sweetness.

Life is a aimless journey, we are all looking for someone, we don't need to be brave or pretend; We are also looking for a better self, full, warm, soft and full of strength.

In fact, I have never lost my way. In Me Before You, I regard life as a free walk. No matter how you go through vicissitudes, you will always be full of sincerity and kindness. May there be breeze and strong liquor in your city.

That kind of heartbreaking pain deeply touched my heart. My heart hurts when I move, and tears keep spinning in my eyes. Sad tears, I don't know who will wipe; Broken heart, I don't know who will piece it together; I don't know who will heal my heart, but how many times do I have to cry before I can stop crying? How many tears do I have to shed to break my heart? The sound of heartbreak is beautiful, like the evil wind whistling and thunder. After the rain, the rainbow is always gone, but there is a chill.

I was left alone at the bottom of the deep sea, my internal organs were suffocating because of water pressure, and my expression was ferocious and distorted because of extreme pain.