Qq space sad talk: Thank you for letting me love you.

When I think of being together, the past is vivid, and tears can't help but linger in my eyes. They seem to be waiting for the next tears of memory, gathering together and flowing through my cheeks, and the tears are clear. We all say that we must be very strong, strong love life and even love each other; We also said that after separation, we will definitely refuse each other, and we will not disturb each other until we leave; But we didn't expect, leaving the torment, so uncomfortable.

The road is still wide and the future is still long. The scenery, people and stories you meet now are all thoughts in your future memories. Some people quietly walk away from you, take a turn, and then quietly come back in a circle. It's just that some things related to Ta, even if they are recalled for a long time, are too old and will eventually rot in the long river of your memories. People are the same, everything is wrong, and their hearts are old.

who is wandering by the buildings and who is waiting by the ancient road. Looking back for a thousand years, a hundred years of loneliness. Lonely who with, lonely who * * *. Past life's brush shoulder, this life's meeting. Love flies in the wind, and love plays in the rain. The previous wishful thinking, the previous crazy in love, woke up with the wind. At this moment: love is speechless, and love is silent. Tears wet my eyes and filled my heart.

leaving, the color still exists, which is appreciate each other to life; Leave, the color is still there, it is magnanimous under difficulties, it is strong in desperation; Leave, the color is still there, it is the watch of love in the world of mortals, and it is the hope that the prosperity will be exhausted and the original intention will not be changed. < P > Every time I think of this shot, I will feel very special. He just stood there, shouting hard and struggling with all his strength, and the waves rolled, making his voice look thin and erratic. Just like all the people in the world cry from the bottom of their hearts, the crowd can't hear it, the distant mountains can't hear it, and the rivers can't hear it, but the person who shouts is rolling inside and the waves are surging, and he can hear it himself. It was also from that scene that I realized the charm of film language.

What kind of courage does it take to move from one city to another, from one station to another, and escape from everything you are familiar with like a fugitive? I never thought that I could hide so crazy just for the touch of my heart. I thought that I could hide the beauty in my heart, build an isolated city in the marginal town and watch it myself. If it weren't for one person, who would stick to the love that a city

had worked hard for and think that it would be happy. It turns out that love can't be done simply. What was once warm has now become a memory. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and it will always be given by love. The quicksand that can't be grasped, the time that can't be grasped, and the endless love.

Use words to keep warm. Over and over again, can't you let go of the obsession that is still hidden in your bones? Otherwise, why is it so sad and bitter? The familiar and warm breath will always linger around you, and you will never stop diving. The faint and subtle sound in the ear floated from a distance, and that song was quiet and lingering in time, like a skinny little flower singing in a lonely desert. It turns out that love is an unforgettable heartache!

Walking alone by the river of years, there is always a lot of loneliness and bitterness, which grows quietly in some feelings. Watching a leaf fall quietly, watching the flowers carefully cared for by oneself fall and wither in the wind and frost of the season, I will think of someone, a warm picture, a certain emotion inexplicably, and my heart will be soft with tears to gush out.

I am always willing to break my heart gently in the dripping, and splash a fragrant spirit in the misty rain, even if it is still bright. I'm really afraid that years will make my memory infinitely ragged, so that you can't see the secrets of my heart clearly, and let me dance alone in your world like dust, and I can't melt into your songs.

Shui Mu has a fleeting time, and it's raining alone. You, I think, are like a poem of life. Every time you read it, you only have to breathe, and it's raining. Can you feel human love? At this moment, I am also silent in front of the window, and the biting cold locks the wind songs, but I can't condense my thoughts. Please lend me a gust of wind, let me drift away in the boundless heart.

We always walk in the street like strangers, and then look at each other's passing by again and again, and we can't look back when we don't see that scene again, until the light fades, the night is dusty, until the apes and dogs wail and tear themselves to death, until the spring blossoms fall and the neon lights see the sun, and finally, no one calls.

Perhaps, clinging to memories that you can't go back will only add sadness. Then, will giving up against your will bring you much joy? No, you can't. Giving up will only hurt more, and the most difficult thing to give up is memories. The more you hide, the more you remember. Liking someone is a feeling, but not liking someone is a fact. The facts are easy to explain, but the feeling is unspeakable.

time goes by little by little, and time passes unconsciously. Graduated in a flash, and started school in a flash, but we never started school again. After graduation, I stepped into the society and rushed to interview in order to find a job, submit my resume. Sweet and sour, the road is hard, and they all bite their teeth one by one; After 4 years of laughter, I don't know if I'm still spinning around in the same place, still homeless, still wandering around without food.

If you miss someone, sometimes you can only hide it in your heart and melt it into the text, but you can't say, look or hold it. Sometimes you wish you were the moon in the sky, so that you can quietly throw the moonlight in her face and see her intoxicated appearance. Sometimes I wish I were the light of the day, so that I can gently watch her lovely and naughty appearance on her desk; In short, it is painful and tormenting to miss someone, but it seems to be happy.

Every night, I can't calm my lonely heart for a long time. I stayed up for a long time. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was startled to find that I was always alone. From then on, I learned to live alone, walk alone and see through alone. When loneliness becomes a habit, we stop thinking about what to do.

Just think of yourself growing up slowly. Although I stumbled and stumbled along the way, I walked all the way, either sad or happy, through that beautiful youth. Youth is a beautiful word, and I don't know how long I can squander it.

some people just leave, and they won't come back after waiting. Some people don't love, that is, they don't love, and it's just futile to force them. Some people are very happy, and in the blink of an eye, they spend a whole eternity together. Some people are very lucky, holding hands and walking together for a hundred years. Some people have worked hard, but nothing can be changed.

It's not easy to give up. I know I've caused him trouble now, and I don't want to. It pains me to see that he is absent-minded at work now. He said that he felt guilty knowing that I cried for him again and again. In fact, there is no need to feel guilty at all. It is a very happy thing to have a heart that likes others. As the song goes, thank you for making me love you.

Everyone has a Hua Zhong in the depths of his heart, where his feelings, which are more beautiful than torrential rain, are buried. And this Hua Zhong is locked by loneliness. I always wonder when this youth will stop. When it's time to search and find happiness. I only see withered flowers, withered hearts, and withered feelings.

You can keep silent, regardless of my anxiety; You don't answer messages, it's none of my anxiety; You can regard my concern as the reason that makes you upset; You can leave my thoughts 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 have been sad. You just like you because of me, and that is the only reason that makes me humble.

there are some fragments that are not touched by watching others, but they will be unforgettable when they experience it; Some moments are nothing special when experienced, but when recalled, they are worth a thousand words; There are some memories, nothing special when I was young, but tears when I think about it when I am old; Some people and some things are at a certain stage, maybe we don't feel it special, but when the years are worn out, the Gobi is blown up with sand, and the dead vines are still attached to the faint crow.

Who is creating all the stories, recording the feelings of every day and every night in words, and turning the mixed feelings into bits and pieces of life? Although the world is small, I believe that there is always a story that you are experiencing. There is always a city that will hold all the words; There is always a heart that will understand all emotions; Weibo is a city, where the culture is and the heart is, but you and I can't get in.

painting in early autumn, and falling leaves are poems. This is the inspiration of the literati. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad, who says autumn is good. For thousands of years, there have been many sad sentences and articles about autumn. As everyone knows, if it weren't for the autumn sound of this tree and the autumn in cool colour, if it weren't for September at this time, it would be the autumn in Sanqiu. If it weren't for the moonlight on this autumn night and the autumn in Wan Li's frosty days, how could there be a sense of the world and the best taste? When everything goes to Qiu Lai, pedestrians are full of sighs.

It's time to sleep. Only by sleeping can we escape the endless loneliness in this long and rich night. Sleep, it is time to sleep, only sleep, I don't know how many grievances there are in this world of mortals; In the noisy night of grievances, people can often tolerate loneliness, but they can't, because loneliness in loneliness is to find themselves, but loneliness in loneliness needs to be understood by the soul. Heartache sad to say: thank you for robbing my object, let me know that others touch the dog like

fame for a thousand years, bury you all my life, exquisite country, ridiculous but no king's life.

2. You can't say why you really love someone. You only know that no matter when and where you are in a good mood, you want this person to accompany you.

3. It is the wind, the rain and the night when I leave you this time. You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

4. His words made her cry, but tears are things outside her body.

5. Who will be the lover of HarmonyOS? It's all about romance.

6. Someone once asked me, do I want what I lost back? I said that I once lost a button, and by the time I found it, I had changed my clothes. There is no one between people who can't live without each other, only those who don't cherish each other. Whether it's an old friend or a beauty, one turns around and two worlds. There is a person who loves you, loves you and cares about you in life. This is happiness. Life is a memory, and cherish it!

7. The phoenix is in pairs, flying around in misty rain and autumn. Now, the phoenix is gone, and the phoenix stays empty.

8. I have no choice but to try my best to shine.

9. Later, I met a person who looks like you, but I never felt moved again. Later, I learned that no matter how much he looks like you, it's still not you.

1. The most embarrassing thing in this world is not that he doesn't love you, but that he says he loves you very much, but finally gives you up easily.

11. No one wants me except you. It's just that I don't want a spare tire except you.

12. It's a lot of suffering in the world to lament the loss of a hero. How can mountains and rivers be happy forever?

13. If you can't shed enough acacia blood and tears and throw red beans, you can't finish blooming all over the building.

14. Cry long songs, for those promises that can't be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, and finally disperse into clouds.

15. If I can, I'd like to walk the colorful road of falling in love with you. Holding hands, passing through the bustling, towards plain, this is the happiness I want.

16. Is it true that everyone is the most beautiful only in the season when he was born?

17. Love still exists, deeply in our memory. We are all looking for love, but some of us, after we find love, would rather not find it.

18. Look at the sun and moon that day; it's silent. Green mountains and rivers, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you have never left and never changed.

19. I'd rather we didn't care about each other. I hope we'll never forget each other.

2. I am unhappy because I can't live a simple life; In fact, don't let go of what you deliberately pursue, don't ask for anything from life, and don't create an image for yourself. In fact, simplicity itself is a kind of happiness. About loneliness and sadness: thank you, for letting me see what heaven looks like

1. You give up that crystal friendship and follow that bubble-like love.

2. I don't want to be a secret in your heart. I want to be a scream when you are drunk and a sigh when you wake up.

3. There are so many places around. If someone wants to come in, someone has to leave.

4. You don't necessarily understand the pain that has been suppressed for a long time but you can't say it

5. I just hope that I won't cry when I think of you one day in the future.

6. You can't rely on people for a lifetime. Some roads have to be taken by yourself.

7. I'm also afraid that what I take the initiative to get again will still be your rejection.

8. If I keep cutting, the reason will be chaotic.

9. Thank you for showing me what heaven looks like.

1. When we are young, we will inevitably fall in love with a few scum

11. Will one day you appear behind me blindfolded and say that I am back? Should I give you a hug?

12. It's not for how many flowers. Just asking for a corner to tell

13. No one urged me to go to bed early and no one said good night to me.

14. I'm sorry for betraying how much I love you.

15. When I come back and meet you again, I will cry and say to you, brother, we have gone through the ups and downs of life together. Sad talk about mood phrases, thank you for your appearance, which has warmed my whole life

1. In the years, all walks are in my heart, my heart cries, my heart whispers, my heart struggles and my heart is lingering. Whether meeting the wrong person at the right time or meeting the right person at the wrong time is an experience for the soul!

2. For a moment, I suddenly felt that all the waiting was meaningless in your eyes, because I couldn't get any treasure from you, not because I didn't know how to persist, but because I didn't hear from you for too long, so I decided to go this time.

3. It's a pity that we can't get together, but thank you for coming, which has warmed my whole life.

4. I want to eat with you, sleep with you, get up with you, quarrel with you, have fun with you, and enjoy every minute that belongs to us. Thank you for letting me meet you.

5. Meeting you is the best gift. Although I knew from the first sight that it didn't belong to me, I won't in the future, thank you anyway! Let me learn a lot!

6. At the lowest point of my life, God arranged for me to meet you, thanking God for sending you to my side, and thanking you for coming to my side when I was most helpless

7. I didn't expect to walk with you in this life, but at least, I met you in my youthful years. Love is clumsy, love is hard, and love is whole-hearted. Until the end, we taught each other to grow up by leaving.

8. All encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. meet