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From the perspective of aesthetics and sadness.
Second, life is a kind of fate. From beginning to end, from scratch, from scratch, although doomed to disappear, but the noise, I have been here, loved, hurt, and laughed innocently, so I have no regrets. Time flies, youth is gone, how much melancholy, how much melancholy, because of continuous cutting, it is still broken. This situation is like a dream, moving around, just to pursue this fate.
Third, the breeze dances the bright moon, and the dream falls. When I wake up, it seems like a lifetime ago, and my brow is full of acacia. Lonely in the world, drunk and dreamy, insatiable. Worried thoughts have no boundaries. A person in front of the window, letting the wind blow, watching the flowers fall, under the yellow flower tree, are you stroking the jade emperor again and playing the strings drunk? Looking at the Millennium, prosperity has passed, but my infatuation has not changed. It's a pity that after wandering for several times, it's still sweet talk among the flowers in my dream.
Fourth, if you like someone, you will be happy together; Love a person, together will be inexplicably lost. Like a person, it is always joy; If you love someone, you will often cry. If you like someone, you will smile when you think of him. Love a person, when you think of him, you will look at the sky blankly. Like a person, is to see his advantages; To love someone is to tolerate his shortcomings. Like, is a kind of mood; Love is an emotion.
Don't let me see what I shouldn't see and hear what I shouldn't hear, so I will think of what I shouldn't think of.
Six, as beautiful as flowers and as beautiful as jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
Seven, life is like tea, calm down and be right. Right or wrong, innocent, caused by past lives. It is wise to recognize and let go. I can't see through it, a seamless dream. No rain, no wind. We should abide by the nature of the law, and everything is made by the heart.
Eight, ordinary as me, guarding the incomplete loneliness alone, blowing on the towering cliff. Like an eagle with broken wings, eager to soar.
Love is a dream, and I always overslept.
Ten, refrained from eating chocolate, refrained from drinking milk tea, but did not refrain from saying good night to you.
Eleven, nectar and dew, waiting for the fall, hurting the sad soul, picking flowers at dusk, sighing and destroying the temples. Standing alone under the moon, we were inseparable. A blue lamp watching flowers, a cold crescent moon dancing solo, full of chaos, blooming instantly, lost in a throbbing mood, madly in love with your 3 thousand hair.
Twelve, when I was young, I wanted to talk about a love many times, but with the growth of age, I finally understand that loving someone, even if it takes a lifetime, will still be enough. It takes a very broad mind to get to know this person slowly and understand this person until you fall in love with him.
Make a cup of tea and concentrate on quiet products in front of the window. Bitter with sweet, warm as spring leaves, I can't say that kind of mood. The fragrance of tea lingers along the smoke and dances in the wind.
Fourteen, the world is the most vulgar, the world is the most bitter, in the world of mortals, you and I are so immersed in it.
Fifteen, because of you, I have been serious, I have changed, I have worked hard, I am sad that I am stupid, I am stupid for you; I hurt you; Late at night, you are my inertial memory. I don't want to struggle for the past, I don't want to work hard for the past, I don't want to worry about missing it, but I just don't want to, I can't do it.
Sixteen, the drunken party knows that the wine is strong, and the waking party knows that the dream is empty. It turns out that it is also a kind of pain to watch the residual flowers wither. Who buried the promise of a lifetime in front of your grave? Whose love of life and death is painted in the world of mortals? In the end, I can only keep the same face for a thousand years. Looking at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, I feel sad, but I can't hide the mottled time. Burned-out elegance, for whom to turn into a flower on the other side? Whoever caresses my hair owes me the price of my life.
Seventeen, staring at the silence of the night, tears leaning on the floor, smiling, plain clothes is like a haze, but deeply hidden in this feeling.
18. I can't bear to be a rich Lord or listen to rich songs. Painful lovesickness has ignited another kind of loneliness, which has frustrated the love of generations and will eventually stop at the picture of parting. The beautiful parting long shadow opened our distance. This shore, you are on the other side of the river, and I can only say hello to you through the fog. You insisted on stepping on my heart and leaving.
Nineteen, elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. I am young, and I am young.
Twenty, that day, you are the end of the world, I am the cape, face to face, can not rely on despair; At that time, you were the bright moon and I was the clear spring, inseparable and entangled; In that life, you were by Qingshui River and I was by Naihe Bridge. Your affectionate call, my affectionate. After all, we are not fairy tales. With you, we are just cartoons that I missed my whole life.
Twenty-one, you can be silent, regardless of my concerns; You can ignore my anxiety by not returning messages; You can take my concern as a reason to upset you; You can put my ideas in the corner and ignore them. You can smile at others, you can hug others, you can be good to the whole world, but forget that I was sad. You like you just because of me, which is the only reason that makes me humble.
Twenty-two, keep silent in the group, and be alone in the heart.
Twenty-three, the wind is bitter and the water is cold, the city is full of hibiscus, the peony is fragrant, the morning dew is drunk, the kiss xiu is light, the xiaoxiang sunset rain is like hanging curtains, and Li Xiao is greedy for lips and teeth, sitting at the table, picking flowers, and the bamboo forest breeze, sending a piece of paper, singing and dancing like jade, soaking in half a cup of tea fragrance, watching the human displacement, sighing the residual dew and complaining about the breeze. Drunk tonight, time has passed; Memories of the past, simple notes. The pupa becomes a butterfly, and the butterfly breaks into a flower, but the flower flies with the wind. Sing a few whispers and get drunk and ask what year it is today.
Many people think they are thinking when rearranging their prejudices.
Twenty-five, this is my temper. As long as others ignore me, I won't have the cheek to bother again. Your attitude determines my attitude. If you are silent to me, I have to be indifferent to you.
Aestheticism, domineering, ancient style and sadness. Wechat talks about beautiful and sad ancient style sentences.
1. Painting butterflies in shallow grass, weaving willows in a drizzly way, revealing the skirts for a long time, and dancing in the wild. The cicada sings deep in the tree, the night wind is full of sleeves, the stars are close to the ship, the water is high, and the wind goes with the moon. Wild geese fly south, falling flowers add sorrow, and the window stops raining. After dusk, the leaves are full of paths. I lost my plum in the pale moon, the snow stained my bald head, and the dead branches suddenly folded back. I suspected it was silver embroidery.
2. The past years should be a good time and a good scene, so there are many kinds of customs, and who to tell.
3. Beauty is far away, but lovesickness is bitter and hard to compensate. Ten years of love and a hundred years of crossing, don't cut acacia, can't bear to care!
You wrote a tear in my book. You've been waiting for ten years inadvertently. That sentence is the cruelty of bronze doors's life and death. You are my paper residue lead painting, and inadvertently the world is in the mountains and rivers. That bloody cinnabar is the golden age of gold, Goma and iron in troubled times. You are forced to smile on my stage, and you are sad and happy in the casual drama. That actor is ruthless and is spurned by the audience who can't distinguish between true and false. You are a song carefully written and played in my flute. If you are not careful, you will die in the moonlight. That unexpected encounter was the expectation of the lyricist and his son to grow old together. You are the string on my piano, and the fleeting time between my fingers inadvertently forgot to return it. That sentence is the memory of chorus.
5. The night hobbles, scattering mottled and broken shadows. The wind passed through the window, with a hint of coolness, and brushed a strand of long hair. A little mist and dew fluttered away. Moon cycle, like a dream, lightly stepping on Leng Yan for half a month, leading a totally clean life, walking lightly with his hands on his back, and sitting in front of the mirror tired of dressing. Plain and warm, thin and indifferent, cutting a monologue that is constantly confusing. Golden times, let me be warm and beautiful.
6. When I was young, I rode in the Long song and got drunk in the clouds. I once remembered that Lantai warm wine accompanied the moon setting.
7. Bless the horizon, and dust will be wiped out. Wandering all over western Western jackdaw, he can do anything. Who told me to put it down? Until I met her.
8. One sword and one flute leveled the business and lived up to its reputation for fifteen years.
9. I would rather be negative than negative!
10. Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles to stay. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.
1 1. Heaven abandons the world heritage, and it is extinct, running through ancient and modern times, and I am the only one. This body is immortal and all the bones are broken!
12. If you have a sword in your hand, go ahead. If you don't have a sword in your hand, forget it and go forward.
13. The sword refers to the sky. I am willing to cut off the world of mortals for you, cover the whole world and punish thieves. I just want you Zhan Yan to giggle.
14. Fight for the world, even if the rivers and mountains collapse. Don't go home without a play. Life is peaceful and the horizon is endless.
15. Since God has given talents, let them be used! Spin a thousand silver coins and they're all back! .
16. A city of smoke and sand will bury you for a lifetime. A handful of loess buried my lovesickness in the painting.
17. I don't want to be with you, I just want to be with you.
18. where is the prosperity of the vast land?
19. Before Forgetting River, beside Sansheng Stone. Next to Naihe Bridge, next to the flowers on the other side. I won't fail you.
20. When a person drinks and sacrifices, a lovesick person appears. Listen to the running water of Wangjiang railing, who will accompany me to count the fallen flowers?
2 1. That year, I insisted on not marrying my husband, and now only my hair is blue and white. I played the string alone, but I saw you accompany her to recite poems and draw pictures. I was married in red, and now I'm just a prisoner. I am knitting alone, but I see you singing and dancing with her.
22. The crowd is so crowded that you and I can't tell the difference. A wild goose flew in, and the past was like yesterday. I just hope not to leave too much, and then enjoy the bustling fireworks.
23. Leave the banquet, sing and forget the wine.
24. It is better to bear the burden of the world than to carry the fate of this life.
25. For you, I will stand by and watch the world, accompany you and travel around the world.
26. Go out laughing, we are Artemisia people.
27. If the sky gives me brilliance, I will be more proud than the sky.
28. The vast land is broken with a sword. Where is the prosperity? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
29. Qingfeng won a three-foot sword, drunk and cut into the sky and fell into Changhong.
30. I want to be a prodigal son at the end of the world, and I will drink all the words in an unknown pub.
3 1. If you are born in the underworld, you will be finished. Why not die in hell? Dead people are almost the same as dead people, so you should only wander in a foreign land.
32. abandon a generation of rivers and mountains, gather half a century of madness, and seek an opponent, just for the first world war!
33. I won't die, you will eventually become a minister!
34. My life is up to me, and heaven will destroy me.
35. The strip is very long and there are many fireworks. You look back with the light, the pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again.
36. Pour my life into making you an invincible city; Give you a dream that will never wake up.
37. Time is quiet. When I talk to you, the water flows slowly. Just like you, the prosperity is gone, and you are old.
38. The breeze remains the same, and the piano sounds Xiao Suyun. Learn to chant words with ink, and dance with pen and ink. The origin of ups and downs, gathering and dispersion. Today, there are thousands of chapters and tens of thousands of words, which are sad and hurt. Every word is as cold as ice. Just because the fate of dust is like a dream, the mirror is full of flowers, leaving only a few pages on today's plain notes, indifferent to flowers. Perhaps, a thousand years later, in a dusty wind, there is only one woman singing clearly in the wind.
39. Spring water is born, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you.
40. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be speechless.
Beautiful and sad sentences talk about mood phrases.
1. When they are alone, they will whisper to loneliness in their hearts and sprout quietly. Every time I think about it, tears will keep falling. You gave me happiness, but also gave me such deep pain that I had to bear it all my life and forget it all my life. How cruel.
2. Life is like a play. I wish I could have a little more time to forget all the chop suey inside, leaving only that beautiful moment. In fact, the best happiness in our life is dullness, and everyone has their own troubles, so we should face them frankly!
3. In the pearl-like years, how many memories are unforgettable, how many feelings are touching, and how many years and ages can't escape the mottled years and can't stand the erosion of time. Once, the love story that touched people's tears has now become sporadic.
4. The raindrops were lost and disappeared at a loss. Disappeared in mud, ponds, leaves and clothes, and the original hope disappeared. What you can get when you dream of coming to earth always seems to be less than what you want. It seems that the truth in the dream cycle can be grasped too little.
I always live in a decadent world, surrounded by a group of decadent friends, and of course I am also a decadent person. Perhaps decadence is a unique portrayal of the youth of our generation of children, a unique rebellion?
6. If we are destined to be each other's passers-by, why is it like going through three lives? You solve problems for me, and I brush away your sadness and loneliness for you. Only this side looks like an old acquaintance. Getting together is unforgettable and there is no chance. So, how can we do it?
7. Being tired is not a kind of incompetence, but a kind of responsibility. No one is always seventeen, but there will always be seventeen. I grew up because I relied on a memory that only I remember. Long enough to face all the ups and downs in the world bravely.
8. In this world, there is no feeling of going back. Even if you really go back, you will find that everything has changed beyond recognition. The only thing I can go back is the memory in my heart. Yes, we can't go back, so we have to go straight ahead.
Tonight is a rainy night, so I put my confused feelings in the rain, let the rain hit my heart and wash away my sadness. The wind and rain of the world have passed, and I will not be happy or worried. I just look out the window and listen to the rain. Clean up the messy thoughts, caress the sadness everywhere, and wait for the sunrise tomorrow with a faint smile.
10, how lonely and helpless I was in those lonely days. Lonely, I tried to face death, but everything has passed. Smoke gave me an unreal world, isolated from everything in the world.
1 1, the time used to drift away like running water, but my feelings are still there. Flowers bloom and fall, the years flow, the wind can take away the residual clouds, and the clouds can cover the bright moon. However, some things can never be returned, and the lost youth and love in those fleeting years can never be returned.
12, I know that there is no such exile and luxury in life. I can give up my present happiness and pursue homeless love. When you gave me a colorless future, I understood it clearly, but I was still deeply involved.
13, although we are far away, waiting for your heart to sail in your direction forever. Ahead, I don't care how much hardship is waiting and how much moonlight will be crushed. I only care: do you know I'm waiting for you?
14, I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.
15, at the corner of the street, there was the sound of people surging. So depressed that I just want to escape. The neon lights in the city are dazzling, and the gorgeous and expensive windows in the streets show the most beautiful symbol of love. I think the world is beautiful, but it doesn't belong to me.
16, I lost my mind, was taken back, lost irreconcilable, confused, lost my compassion, lost my love, lost my self-reflection, and then, I was careless, so I didn't care, so I fell, so I chose to die.
17, autumn is coming, and the weather is getting cold. I stood under that tree, watching the fallen leaves. My heart has always been your shadow. We used to be happy, we used to be sad. Now, I don't know how many spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed and I miss you more and more.
18, if I don't protect myself, no one will protect me. I miss you, in this cold season, hold me in your arms, wait for me at my passing point after school, kiss my lips and tell me that you love me, but who are you with now?
19, love is omnipotent, it is the vibration of every particle, you can't see the change in the air. When I love you, you are like a feather on an angel's wing in my heart. I want it, but I'm afraid. When I reach out to pull the feather, the angel will be very painful.
20, a quiet night, a cold heart, at this time I also need to rely on, perhaps, someone to rely on, recall our laughter yesterday, yesterday's crying, yesterday's ups and downs, yesterday's kiss, and that long scarf, which makes people very sad and even shed tears.
2 1, missing, very weak, that's because I can't see the result of missing. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a proof that it once existed?
22. On this cold night, your heart fell off, fell into a deep whirlpool, kept spinning, but there was no direction. Your heart is crying, trying to catch something, but there is not even a straw around you.
23. In this lonely night, in such an empty room, I no longer worry about others laughing at my fragility. I'm no longer worried that someone will bother me. I am no longer worried that others will see my tears.
24. The autumn wind, like a gentle hand, gently brushed the world, but it was bleak because of parting. Autumn, like a bright smiling face, warms the world, but it looks cold because of parting.
25. In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just meeting you in my most beautiful years.
26. Waiting for you, painful and happy. However, in this cycle of time and years, we will encounter more storms than we have sunshine, and we will get more pain than we have happiness.
Meeting gives me a great sense of heartbreak. I hope the happy man is unhappy, but he has learned to smoke. The dense smoke wrapped around his heart, and I didn't know whether it was sad or happy.
28. Lonely people always think of everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
29. Learn to grow up in loneliness, learn to be strong, and learn to go far without company. When you are no longer able to move forward, you can turn around and say loudly: I have no regrets! Then your youth will have no regrets!
30. Leave quietly, as if happiness had never happened. I am like a meteor, flying across the sky, the light tells my sadness, and the end point is dust.
3 1. The love of this life will not leave a trace in the next life. Dear person, hold her hand well, and in the next life, you will never be with her again. In the afterlife, do you remember who you loved?
32. The autumn leaves are like flying black butterflies. This black butterfly has suffered all my pains. I don't know what I missed this butterfly. Can you see it?
33. A cup of faint camellia, a classic piano music and a lonely poem. I cherish yesterday's happiness and sadness. I write tomorrow in my palm, so that the years will not be swept away and the long winds of the season will not be forgotten.
34. The injury of parting, the root of pain, has been waiting silently for year after year. The misty willow is alone, and the tears are covered in the fog. The world of mortals, gone with the wind, the stone bench is dead, the autumn rain is lingering, and people are still there.
35. What I told Stone was something I was afraid to forget. I want the stone to remember it for me. But I'm afraid what I said to the beach will never be forgotten. I'll let the beach forget it for me.
36. There are no feelings in the world that don't hurt people's hearts. More or less, big or small, will leave scars on your soul. You will get emotional joy at the expense of scars, and return the scars with emotional joy.
37. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. In the end, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried so hard to forget.
38. On this cold night, you walked quietly, with tears hanging in your eyes and turned into ice. Occasionally fall, there will be a bang, hitting your heart, very clear, very clear, very sad. Don't cry, crying has been taken away by sadness.
39. Falling snowflakes, like my frozen heart, fall and fall to the ground, fragmented. When the snow is full of light dances, I feel sad and unscrupulous, and butterflies are everywhere, lonely, but flying.
40. Sometimes, you love someone very much, but that's just your own business, just like a one-man show. In the end, the most touching person is himself. However, what does it matter? Didn't you choose it yourself? You have chosen, no matter how hard, tired and painful you are, you are not qualified to say regret.
202 1 beautiful and sad sentences talk about mood phrases
22. On this cold night, your heart fell off, fell into a deep whirlpool, kept spinning, but there was no direction. Your heart is crying, trying to catch something, but there is not even a straw around you.
23. In this lonely night, in such an empty room, I no longer worry about others laughing at my fragility. I'm no longer worried that someone will bother me. I am no longer worried that others will see my tears.
24. The autumn wind, like a gentle hand, gently brushed the world, but it was bleak because of parting. Autumn, like a bright smiling face, warms the world, but it looks cold because of parting.
25. In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just meeting you in my most beautiful years.
26. Waiting for you, painful and happy. However, in this cycle of time and years, we will encounter more storms than we have sunshine, and we will get more pain than we have happiness.
Meeting gives me a great sense of heartbreak. I hope the happy man is unhappy, but he has learned to smoke. The dense smoke wrapped around his heart, and I didn't know whether it was sad or happy.
28. Lonely people always think of everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I always think of you counting my loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
29. Learn to grow up in loneliness, learn to be strong, and learn to go far without company. When you are no longer able to move forward, you can turn around and say loudly: I have no regrets! Then your youth will have no regrets!
30. Leave quietly, as if happiness had never happened. I am like a meteor, flying across the sky, the light tells my sadness, and the end point is dust.
3 1. The love of this life will not leave a trace in the next life. Dear person, hold her hand well, and in the next life, you will never be with her again. In the afterlife, do you remember who you loved?
32. The autumn leaves are like flying black butterflies. This black butterfly has suffered all my pains. I don't know what I missed this butterfly. Can you see it?
33. A cup of faint camellia, a classic piano music and a lonely poem. I cherish yesterday's happiness and sadness. I write tomorrow in my palm, so that the years will not be swept away and the long winds of the season will not be forgotten.
34. The injury of parting, the root of pain, has been waiting silently for year after year. The misty willow is alone, and the tears are covered in the fog. The world of mortals, gone with the wind, the stone bench is dead, the autumn rain is lingering, and people are still there.
35. What I told Stone was something I was afraid to forget. I want the stone to remember it for me. But I'm afraid what I said to the beach will never be forgotten. I'll let the beach forget it for me.
36. There are no feelings in the world that don't hurt people's hearts. More or less, big or small, will leave scars on your soul. You will get emotional joy at the expense of scars, and return the scars with emotional joy.
37. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. In the end, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried so hard to forget.
38. On this cold night, you walked quietly, with tears hanging in your eyes and turned into ice. Occasionally fall, there will be a bang, hitting your heart, very clear, very clear, very sad. Don't cry, crying has been taken away by sadness.
39. Falling snowflakes, like my frozen heart, fall and fall to the ground, fragmented. When the snow is full of light dances, I feel sad and unscrupulous, and butterflies are everywhere, lonely, but flying.
40. Sometimes, you love someone very much, but that's just your own business, just like a one-man show. In the end, the most touching person is himself. However, what does it matter? Didn't you choose it yourself? You have chosen, no matter how hard, tired and painful you are, you are not qualified to say regret.
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