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Sentimental, Poetic and Sentimental Sentences (29 Selected Sentences)

1, I met you. Love is fate, but it is also fate. From then on, I am a stranger in the world and I am happy. Maybe I'll never see you again in my life.

I know I can't come back like you in those summers, and I don't expect anyone anymore. I know there are too many regrets in the world every day. So, hello, goodbye.

3, thin rain is still lingering in the sky; The gentle breeze is still telling the story of the past. Whose sorrow is wrapped in wind and rain; Whose waiting is hidden in my heart.

Some things are hard for me to change, so I wait. Some people, I can't have them, so I left. I waited to leave, no one came, and I started again.

I have you in this life, so my love is so strong. In fact, I understood the last review when you left. This is the most helpless decision in the world, and your reluctance is silent.

6, almost timid and hateful, life is hard to wake up, but don't be so painful. The sunset depends on the green hills, the maple leaves are stained with the dream of red dust, drunk chasing the Millennium peak, imagining things, joys and sorrows, asking why, heartache.

7. It's actually quite simple not to cry. Step one, look up. Step two, close your eyes. In this way, tears will flow into my heart. Others can't see your weakness. They will think you are just an arrogant peacock.

8. Do you know? I love you. I am so tired! It looks calm tonight. Even the stars in the sky are shining, and the moon is round. However, the wind is very strong this winter, and the cold wind blows mercilessly in my face.

9, don't be so painful, thinking that you can accompany you for a lifetime, in fact, it is the pain of half a life. This is a dusty day, and it is prosperous. All the dependence, all the distress, only the old alley blue bricks, standing alone, half poetry and half tears.

10, when we become the most familiar strangers, why should we stay together? We broke up and forgot the rivers and lakes, but we can also leave some good memories for each other. Don't let the last love disappear in silence.

1 1, the wind is blowing, and the court is full of desolate and mottled traces. The reflection of time, the turn of lights, the trace of the new moon, the trace of freshness as the heart. As time goes by, you can still see the original story. However, the mood is no longer.

12. The fireworks were so cold that they turned gray in the blink of an eye. Satin is too cold, just like years. Holding your hand, holding the happiness of your life. You said, love me crazy, I am your achilles heel. Robbery is life, you can't tell.

13, the river is broken, and I am old and have a deep vision. The west wind wanders thousands of mountains and shadows, and the moon is thousands of miles away. Outside the window, the echo of the wind turned youth into a song and crushed the past into an end, but with the passage of time, I felt disappointed and lost.

14, I reached out to touch it, but my hand was empty, and only a little coolness slipped through my fingertips. I suddenly understand that lingering tenderness is sincere love, lingering lingering is the fetter of eternal life, dense words are endless thoughts, and faint melody of resentment is unknown sadness.

15, the wind blew away my memory, but my thoughts filled my heart inexplicably. The rain wet my dreams and caused ripples in my heart. A person is holding an umbrella, and pedestrians in the street come and go in pairs. I can't help asking myself, why is there no you under my umbrella now?

16, I think it's good to live in Jiangnan. You can smell the flowers all your life and shower them with apricot flowers and spring rain. Go to see the peach blossoms on the mountain when your heart is wet. In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, buy a pot of wine and find a quaint teahouse with white walls and tiles and carved wooden windows. A person who is drunk is a lifetime.

17, acquaintance, unconsciously year after year. In the years of life, the gaze of wine is scattered in those regretless times. Always say with a smile that I expect you to grow up year after year. You laugh at me and I watch you grow up, okay? Memories smile, unconsciously, tears condense.

18, although your figure is far away from me and your feelings for me have passed, I still miss you very much. Do you hear me calling your name again and again? If you don't want to hear my call again, then everything in the past is hidden in your heart, and this beautiful feeling will always stay in your heart.

19, glitz world, fireworks world, no one can hold our hands to the end of life. We have worked hard all our lives, and in the end it is just a person's happiness. After the lotus-like years, the lotus in the pool will come as scheduled in the same season, but those who promised the end of the world will not come again.

20. A person walks in the world of mortals and tastes the pain of parting. But as a traveler, why should I be sad? Those who should go won't stay, just looking forward to destiny takes a hand's goodbye, and there is no chance to forget. A person enjoys prosperity alone, supports desolation alone, and follows fate without reservation or sadness.

2 1, like a ghost, drifts from room to room. Sue stood quietly on the carved wooden frame in the living room. I smell its fragrance. Several orchids withered. They rustled on the branches, picked them and gently threw them into the soil in the basin. Subtle voices sigh like orchids.

22, dreaming, getting drunk, waking up to know that everything is like a smoke; Only when you have been hurt, hurt and regretted can you understand that everything is like a mirror. Life is short, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, life will not regret, but the heart can. Show yourself truly, naturally and naturally, with true feelings and emotions, without hypocrisy or affectation.

23, misty rain outside the window, the night is blurred, neon flashing, as charming as ghosts. I can't see anything clearly. Who can see the truth of time? Just put a few cups of tea at every intersection and wait for the destiny takes a hand. Cane chairs, Zen tea, cattail leaf fans, until the snow plum blossoms are in full bloom, the years are old and the water is thin and cold.

24, half drunk singing, full of clutch, invite the moon to drink, think clearly, and soften the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Where to start? The dance hall and the stage are blurred by fireworks. I can't bear to let you lose your dreams and vicissitudes. How to remember, smoke willow painting a bridge, chilling and sad, in the fleeting time, write down the heavy until the end of one's tether, and life depends on it.

25. There is a kind of soup called Meng Po Tang. Drink it and you can forget everything. If so, let's all have a drink and forget all the pain we have suffered in this world. Let us remember each other's kindness and love. You are my beauty from the world, which can't be combined in this life. Although I wanted to create a myth, I had no choice but to be a beauty who died.

26, missed you missed life, who saw that obsessed person still rolling in the world of mortals. Looking back, I asked myself if I could make the people I care about the most regret it. I want to forget you, but your figure has been lingering in my mind. If I forget you, will life be better? Forget you, can you live a new life! I should try so hard to ask if I can forget you and leave your residual temperature. Please give me one last kiss.

27. I wish I could lie on the sunflower. Even if I cry, I can face the sun. However, life is life. In a popular phrase, dreams are full and reality is skinny. I had a big dream, but suddenly I felt very confused. There's nothing I can do. Are you tired? But I haven't started to work hard yet. What I want to do now should be what I should do after I am 35 years old, choose a city and end my aging. Forgive me for not pursuing, my heart is really old.

28. Go to Gusu to see the pillow river people. I want to go through the four seasons of cooking with you, not afraid of the sadness and wind and rain of time, not afraid of the pavilion of time and the departure of the pavilion; I want to let go of your cold mood and erase the silence between your lines; I want to toss and turn in the ancient streets of Sioux City, deeply savor your joys and sorrows, leave my deep affection, count the old tiles with mottled scales in the north and south storms, and let the past be exquisitely scattered into a song, scattered in front of people, and the situation remains the same.

29. The sound of the piano is now across the forgotten shore of Sichuan; That kind of emotion is now an elegant time; Spring breeze blows across the south of the Yangtze River, and peach blossoms spread all over the banks. I miss every dream, and it is difficult for Iraqis to return. It is still the bank of rain, unchanged, just a lonely shadow; The red candle reflects the dim light, and the foggy one will not wear it after all; Peach blossoms are still brilliant, and love debts are now difficult to repay; I want to meditate and let go of the lonely light, but my feelings are blown away by the wind; Rain falls like silk, turns into yearning, and finally turns into ruthless and short-lived running water; I can't sleep for a long night, and the fireworks in half the city are a sigh after all!