Sad and regretful, talk about mood phrases

Sad and regretful, talk about mood phrases

How do you feel when sadness spreads? The following are my sad regrets. Let's talk about mood phrases. Let's have a look.

Sad and regretful, talk about the mood phrase-1, wander the streets and ask about the whereabouts of happiness.

If you don't love me, don't touch me!

3. There are no traces of wings in the sky, but birds have flown; My heart has not been cut by a knife, but the pain is so clear.

Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.

The worst missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that he knows but doesn't care.

6, stealth, not to avoid anyone, just hope that someone will find that I have disappeared.

I sent my heart to the wrong address. Would you please give it back to me now?

8. Do you think I'm too strong to die?

9. Do you think the sourest feeling is jealousy? No, the sourest feeling is that you have no right to be jealous.

10, endless bitterness, endless bitterness, when I look back blankly, the fog * * * tears are hazy; Never tire of seeing flowers, endless yellow leaves, endless bow, endless broken branches, all of which are sympathetic.

1 1, I miss you, but you don't miss me anymore.

12, don't lie to me, you know I will believe even your lies.

13, crying doesn't mean I give in; Taking a step back doesn't mean I give up; Letting go doesn't mean I give up; Smiling doesn't mean I am happy.

14, many times you think that you have touched the sky and the ground, but in fact it is only you who are touched.

15, is there a time, a time when you thought of me while listening to the song?

16. Next time I meet love, I won't cheat again.

17, I was still waiting for you, but you forgot you were here.

18, when a person doesn't love you, persistence and entanglement are synonyms.

19, no one can't leave anyone, only who won't let go.

20. The most painful distance is that you are not around, but in my heart.

2 1, there is a person hiding in his heart, afraid to say or touch.

22. The furthest distance in the world is not love or hate, but a familiar person who gradually becomes strange.

23, my love, in your eyes, is not worth mentioning.

24. In fact, it's not the saddest thing to be ashamed. The saddest thing is that the color is there every day, but it will never jump for itself.

25. I sorted out a bunch of famous sayings about friendship, but found that none of my friends could match the numbers.

26. You don't know how delicate your heart is without a little injury.

27. Is youth a souvenir or a sacrifice?

28. If not alone, who will stay in a city?

29. I miss you so faintly every day and pretend that we are together.

Don't take a person too seriously, because you may be nothing to that person.

3 1, I thought I could impress someone if I liked it seriously, but I only touched myself.

32. When you fall in love with someone, even if he makes you black and blue and heartbroken, you will continue to love him with that land.

33. Although lovelorn people are different, looking up at the starry sky is the only coincidence. ...

34. As soon as I entered your world, I lost my way.

You must work hard, because there are still a group of people waiting to see your jokes.

36. How strong must my heart be to withstand your repeated injuries?

37. I am a madman. I gave up being a fool for you, a liar.

38. Once, we laughed together, but now we are not qualified to cry.

39. Love is a play. Good performance all your life, bad performance at one time.

40. You always do good things for others, and they don't care. But once you make a mistake, they will never forget it.

Sadness regrets talking about emotional phrases 2 The weather is still sad and humid. It is said that the weather should not affect my mood, but instead of doing it, I was led to the bottom by the weather. What should I do? For the first time, did you feel sad and sigh about life or the world because graduation was far away?

Don't go on like this, it's hard to see your sad face at night! You still have to live, let bygones be bygones, thinking about it will only make you sad! Sorry, I won't comfort you either! I just don't want you to come so sad and wronged!

I went to Shanghai again, and I felt a little sad and wanted to cry on the way! It should be the city I yearn for alone, but I want to retreat more and more, and I want to give up more and more. I am afraid that I have no courage, perseverance and perseverance when I think of the long road of struggle in the future. ...

I'm so impetuous recently that I don't want to do anything. I'm like a walking corpse all day. I don't know what I'm doing. I feel sad for no reason. I suddenly want to disappear, I will. ...

Once upon a time, it was sad to leave home and exciting to arrive at the destination. This time, I was calm when I left home and sad when I arrived at my destination.

A sigh, a sadness, the gratitude and glory of autumn, sometimes, where can I find the sadness of love? What I am facing at the moment is the sweetness of a glass of wine. Maybe you can forget your future and make up for the fate of heaven after drinking it in one gulp.

Sometimes I feel a little lost and sad. But life is so short. Why should you feel sorry for those who have caused you trouble? It is the right choice to enjoy life happily and mercilessly. You've had it with or without you.

Waiting for someone, the weather is sunny and the sun is warm, but the trees in front of me are yellow and the leaves are falling, and my heart is inexplicably sad.

I cried for no reason today, perhaps because many things have been piled up and suppressed for a long time, perhaps because of these changes, and some of them are not suitable. I have always been afraid of change, but I am afraid that the temper of strangers has never changed. Suddenly I feel so fragile, any strange eyes can cause my lacrimal gland to be sad, and a feeling of helplessness begins to emerge quietly, and I am a little scared.

A glass of cold water poured slowly from my mouth to my throat. In an instant, the warmth is gone. My voice suddenly became hoarse, like a broken piano key. Lying on the ground, I dare not look at the messy hair and the confused night outside the window. But quietly hiding in places that others can't see. Let the wind blow again and again until I cry. Sorrow bypasses my heartstrings, and only exile awaits me.

I like autumn, especially the way the yellow leaves fall from the trees. I am calm, without any sadness. Trees are only their temporary homes, and the earth is their eternal home. According to my mother, my grandmother likes autumn the least. Every autumn when the fallen leaves return to their roots and everything withers, it makes her sad to tears. I am also a sentimental person, but why do things that should make me sad make me happy?

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