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Sad sentences with a faint talk mood.

1. The scene is very long, and the casual look back blurs my eyes.

2. Inadvertently recalling my birthday, even though this situation has lasted for more than ten years, I am still single.

What is terrible is not naked injury, but all the self-love is exposed without hiding.

4. Don't spit out the darkness, even if the light is long, it will still be dark.

True happiness has nothing to do with others, only with two people. Overexposure is just a stumbling block in my heart.

6. People count money in the light, just counting people's time.

7. If you are destined to be a passer-by, why bother about a lamp?

8. The lights are dim, the music is low, and the marshmallows in your mouth have melted. It's gloomy outside the window, people are bored, the lights are out, the music is still, and my heart begins to miss you.

9. Lights illuminate every corner. Do you have that light in your heart?

10. If we were all brave, would it be another situation now?

1 1. Love is singing, and you and I are no longer in it. In this case, will time be very painful?

12. What I am most afraid of is that the corners of my mouth raise a familiar arc, but the light flashing with tears still lingers.

13. I am used to making even a glimmer of light bring joy like a treasure in the dark night.

14. The lover who can't get the answer is a shy and lonely star in the boundless sky, shining with humble light and struggling to stay.

15. People say that light years are long, so I want to say that the distance between us is longer than light years.

16. I miss you for a long time and see you for a short time. When you stand in front of me, my heart is ten thousand light years away.

17. In my desolate scenery, you are the most beautiful.

18. The candle in the wind flickers in the wind, and the faint light illuminates the surroundings and finally disappears into the darkness.

19. Who did I do? Who am I in now?

20. I am willing to draw a silent stage play with a black pencil, and I will hug you even if the light is bright.

Ancient sad sentences with ancient customs. Talk about mood phrases.

1, whose lingering thoughts were hurt by jathyapple, whose face was soaked with tears. Born in the wilderness, buried in my heart.

2, before the flowers and under the moon, white whistling; HongLing with dark hair, drunk all his life; Hundreds of lights, flute ethereal; White hair and white clothes, bitter life.

3, a thread, a needle, a needle and a thread, for life; Fall into vanity bit by bit, don't take every word seriously; One grave at a time, one tear at a time. If it's just like seeing you for the first time, it won't be a dust.

4, the bright moon shines on the horizon, cooking wine shines on the world, and whoever laughs is drunk with fireworks. A devoted love avoids the fleeting time and the years are seamless. I want to forget the years, as long as time is quiet. I wish you the same.

5. Half the city is bleak and half autumn, and half the world is ups and downs and half sadness. Half-life is half crazy, half drunk, half blue and half romantic.

6, Zhu Xuan wonderful jade pipa heart, three gongs and two gongs also move. It's not the end of the mirror, and the teenager is a stranger.

7. A frown, a sadness, a cry and a smile. A picturesque eyebrow, a bleak life.

8. I have traveled all over the five mountains and three mountains, but I can't see your face; I have traveled all over the country, tired of listening to the sound; Crossing rivers, lakes and seas, how many lingering. I can't see you at last, and I promise you to go to dinner on Sunday. Leave me alone, the willows at the ferry are finally free.

9. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, tossed and turned, dripped and swayed in loneliness.

10, looking back at yesterday's autumn in my dream, I am full of passion and regret my childhood. Laughing and singing the spring and autumn is a heartstring, and you don't change your eyebrows all day. Poor and lonely, she is laughing and laughing, not as crystal clear as autumn dew.

1 1, after all, I have tasted myself, wandering alone, pacing fragrant. In my heart, I love and hate life, and this feeling is unique in this period. Looking for the voice and asking where to go, living elsewhere, never hiding the original heart.

12, on the bluestone board, under the oil-paper umbrella, the smoke and waves are far away, and the ink is filled. In the south wind dream, you don't see me, and the moon is like water, just because of the origin.

13, the long companion Green Lantern lets you trim your eyebrows, and the bitter bamboo and wooden fish pours your cup. Knowing the abyss, no way back, I am destined to be reborn for you.

14, the scene is over, and I forgot what I missed. I hesitated at the moon with a bottle of air, and the wind blew the snow without a trace.

15, dress up at night, draw a thin face with a brush, seek desolation, and dance for a while will hurt my heart. Who said that Deng Qing's ancient Buddha was pious in burning incense and chanting scriptures, and the old pages were broken and yellowed?

16, April, weak willow breeze, beauty blushes at first makeup. Ask Jin Yuyan by the window, did you have a good dream last year?

17, the twilight is dense, the smoke from the kitchen is dazzling, the distant mountains are near the middle building of the water court, the beauty looks back and the mist is misty.

18, one step and two comments, three lives and four directions, five elements of The six great divisions in the wheel of karma, seven emotions and eight lives, nine days, no trace of you, ten years of youth, chanting years, forgetting once, heartbroken.

19, Qing makes pear flowers white, but steals peach blossoms. Who only hates flowers in a hurry? Delicate and quiet, why be stupid. In the dream, the east wind is urgent, but in the dream, I am worried about being an old man.

20, can't bear to say, can't bear to recall old dreams. I can't bear to fall into the grave and knock over the drunken fairy cup.

2 1, dancing with long sleeves, caressing a piece of acacia, Lang does not return, Lang does not return, and the song is over.

22, such as violet, the ocean is deep. Helpless love, expecting three lives, a dream.

23, the moonlight is like water, the ground is frosty, and there is no doubt that the summer solstice is full. I still look at the awning, think quietly, and listen to the rain beating on the banana. I still hear the sound of the piano, long and far away. Who wants to touch the piano?

24, looking at the pool of residual lotus pieces, I still remember that year, it should be absolutely beautiful. Unfortunately, the past years have passed, today is different from the past, and thousands of years have passed! Rivers and mountains change hands, and years are fleeting.

25, smiling, like a falling flower. Don't you understand those glorious years of bones?

26. You have long been unable to grasp the fleeting youth of young women? Now, all you can have is memories?

27. You once imagined that the river on the Naihe Bridge is a human being. As long as the feelings are rock solid, it will not be transferred. Even if the water of forgetting Sichuan rushes over, it will not change your heart.

28. Just forgetting the water in Sichuan will make him forget you forever. Leaving you alone in this world of mortals.

29. Although the face has not changed, will it be born early? If my head is like snow and my face is haggard when you come, although you meet me, it is not as good as my face.

30. The leaves are flying, and the flowers in the dream are fragrant. In the morning, the yellow smell is tender with the wind, and the bleak memories still wake up in the broken dreams of autumn.

3 1, the sun suddenly looked back, but I didn't see the cool moon last night, ended brilliantly, restrained a warm smile, and looked at the memories and cried and hurt the autumn.

32. Autumn leaves have fallen, maple leaves are stained with silent clouds, and their eyes are red, which has ignited a lot of homesickness. The maple leaves dance wildly, like the invisible fog in the street, which dispels the beauty of autumn.

33. The sky won't be blue, but there is a shallow injury. A dead butterfly's wings are folded into a cloud, laughing at her memory of autumn but no memory. She said: Memories have withered into petals. On the moonlit night, the autumn wind blew two lines of tears off her face and lingered.

34. The wind quieted the whisper of autumn, the red rain passed through the misty and cool morning, and the memories of autumn were intermittent. Bright red raindrops pour out her missing heart and cool her fleeting memories.

35, the rain falls in love, the autumn memory is ruthless, and the morning rain, whose eyes are wet with red thoughts? Whose memory is cold? From whom? Whose heart did you steal?

36. The morning breeze brings memories of autumn, and the thoughts of yellow flowers float far away, and the flowers are all withered. A cup of autumn memories and a cup of love, recalling broken feelings, love is like the autumn morning wind, cool, long and gentle.

37. In the early morning, the birds shed tears, singing across the silent sky, waiting for the moon, waiting for memory, waiting for autumn. Is it possible?

Looking back on the past alone, the lofty sentiments of youth seem to soar into the sky. At that time, I didn't know that there was a heartache called failure, and I didn't know that there was a frustration called regret.

39. In the past year, I left you, and I folded willows under strange willows to send you on a long trip.

40. I have tears in my eyes and a smile on my lips. I looked at your weather-beaten face and said only that when you left, the willows were weeping, and when you came back, it was snowing heavily.

Very sad sentences, use pictures to talk about mood phrases.

1, the wind blows gently, blowing leaves, blowing petals, blowing my lonely heart. This season, the flowers on the other side of the river are all smiling, and the pink petals are like pink love, which is very warm and comfortable. However, the person who promised to see flowers with me is gone.

I'm waiting for you to appear. I think your head will suddenly light up. However, the miracle never happened. I'm completely disappointed. I feel pain. I feel the torment of waiting. I feel the torment of expectation.

3. Prosperity dies and flowers become graves. In the light of love, let me dance one last dance for you. My heart is exhausted, my clothes are dripping, my heart is sad, my life is beautiful, and my love in the afterlife is exhausted. Maybe it's fate. There are fates in the world. May be inadvertently overdrawn that strength. I deeply fell in love with the water under the bridge, lost in the past and fragmented. At that time, the light fiddled with the strings of memory, and when I left people, I shook the wind chimes of acacia, but love had fallen gracefully in the wind.

You always call me inexplicable, unreasonable and strange. I love you too much, and you despise me too much.

I thought goodbye, but I have never seen it again. If the person you fall in love with at first is destiny takes a hand, who has the energy and mind to love another person?

6. Give yourself a few slaps and tell yourself to be sober. He is not worth it.

I don't want you to comfort me. But please don't put salt on my wound.

8. When tears flow down, I know that separation is another kind of understanding.

9. I am still in the same place, waiting for you to turn around, but the result is getting farther and farther.

10, I really love you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself.

Sad sentences about memories, talking about feelings and taking pictures.

1, I really want to ignore it, so I try to keep myself in a never-ending busy until I am exhausted and my brain is full of paralysis after fatigue. Some people say that wearing headphones has nothing to do with me and the whole world. I tried that it was just self-deception, and that kind of high self-deception doomed me to be impossible in my life.

In a blink of an eye, we have graduated from university for four years, and there are too many memories there. If it wasn't for a song that pulled me back to my lost youth, I think that long-lost feeling has not been found yet. I still remember that we felt very good holding the drawing board of the art department. Although many people don't know each other's names, they just sit together day and night for the same hobby. We are dizzy for a small emotional world. For the so-called love, we can cry for a man and become a tearful person. For friendship, we can also get drunk for a woman. This is who I really am. We are honest and young, and we are so simple in doing things and being human. I like myself so much, even if it is wrong, it is so beautiful.

I thought it was going to snow a few days ago, because I knew I wouldn't leave without saying a word this winter. So I spread the past of my youth on the ground, and when the ground is covered with snow, I can bury it in the soil. When the snow melts, it will seep into the center of the earth with the snow water. However, after the snow, the world becomes colder and colder, freezing everything stiff. I just want to walk in the snow after it snows, because it can help me leave footprints, but when I look back, everything remains the same.

In September this year, I came to the high school where you could have attended, sat in the seat where you might have sat, looked at strangers who might be your classmates, and guessed where you would be now and how you would remember me. Do you remember the girl who often asked you how to do your homework in junior high school? Do you remember a girl who once sat at your desk for a minute? Have you noticed a girl who often peeks at you? Do you sigh like this girl now? I dare not think of the answer. Maybe one day I will know the answer, but I know it will probably become a mystery forever.

5. Change the places we have been to, erase our traces and remind me how many years you stood me up. More than once, I wondered if you would never come back, if you had forgotten me, if another woman had married you and had children, and if we could never be together again. At the same time, I will imagine what it will be like waiting for you. Will we cry for joy, embrace each other warmly, express our thoughts, and complain that you have kept me waiting for so long? I haven't had a chance to test these speculations, and I don't know if I will have a chance in the future. I still stay here, in my memory, waiting for you to love me.

6. One day, when I opened the yellowed diary in the drawer, I finally realized that from beginning to end, we were just too stubborn to give each other a chance, a chance to explain and a chance to say goodbye. Nowadays, we all exist in each other's lives in the most unique way. As always, greetings are just missing the initial goodwill, which may be lucky, at least not a stranger. Sometimes I feel that it is this annoying time that took away our childhood, but we all know that the past is gone forever, but we are greedy to seize it.

I never knew that having a good memory was a bad thing. Every picture in my memory is so clear that many details can be remembered, so that now seeing similar things, hearing similar sounds and eating similar tastes can easily bring back many memories. It seems that everything around us is connected with memory, and everything can be connected with the corresponding picture. The more you think, the heavier your heart becomes.

8. When taking a group photo, although the people around me have changed, I always hold my husband with my left hand and my grandmother with my right hand, and record this unforgettable day with my two most important and favorite people. I thank God for the gift. Although he didn't let me have parents who love me, he let my grandmother and my husband come into my life to fill my missing love and give me endless love and warmth.

9. In the memory film with mottled shadows, you watched me running ahead, knowing that one day, your little girl would run away from your world. How much you hope that I will never grow up, and how much you are eager to grow up. Time is the most ruthless, it wantonly engraves the traces of years on your face, looks at you lightly, and intends to break your hope of being with your daughter forever. The messy white hair seems to remind you that you are no longer young. You who have no strength to run with me, even if you stumble, still follow me closely. Maybe one day you can't walk any further, but you said you would always wait for me at home. You said home was the only place where I wouldn't get lost. I can see it as long as I turn around.

10, when a tired heart is entangled in the time we used to get along with, when all the happy moments are presented one by one in the memory; When the pain is unforgettable, all the memories are involved in my mind. Although the past is like a cloud, life is the most beautiful at first sight. Many people always sigh. If life were like the first time, how wonderful it would be! They always love to live in the past days and always like to exile their hearts to the beach they once remembered. It turns out that we can't bear to see the complete and hazy beauty at first sight.