Beautiful sentences about missing (23 sentences)

1, thinking of heaven and earth, thinking of clouds and smoke. Swallows are silent in the misty rain, and the pond is full of clothes.

2, think about the world, think about the world. The geese in the pavilion are sad, and the herringbone tears are wet.

3. On the bank of the willow tree, who is alone, and who piled up my thoughts with soft and touching words?

4. When the wind blows and the night is still dead, who is still sleeping with his face locked, but wants to talk? At this time, how much he expects the breeze to reach your heart through time and space with fluttering notes and tears of my missing.

5, two generations of thinking, thinking like a longqin looking for old sounds. There are still mountains and flowing water, and there are no children in the world.

6. Missing piles up into mountains, endless love spreads in my heart, and the tide of missing you surges in my heart.

7, untie the long rope of missing, open the long just visited, you are like a drop of clear heart rain, dripping on my missing heart.

8. My thoughts are rolling, my love is flowing, the wind is sighing gently, the moonlight is stirring my thoughts, thinking of you, and I have no sleep tonight.

9. Autumn rain is intoxicating and autumn colors are pleasant. When the autumn wind is bleak, autumn chrysanthemums are fragrant, and my thoughts drift with the fragrance of autumn wind and chrysanthemums.

10. In this solar term of clear autumn in Leng Yue, you are like a cup of fragrant tea, quietly holding a lingering fragrance, which is fascinating in your heart. In front of the courtyard, there are clear frost flowers and beautiful chrysanthemums in Leng Yue. The falling autumn wind smells far away. I miss Qiu Si because of chrysanthemums.

1 1, I miss you, I have no sleep tonight, I love you, but I can't meet you. Tonight, I can only, with a beam of moonlight, fly across Qian Shan to your side and drink with you for thousands of years.

12, there is a yearning, called looking through autumn water, misty rain, some attachment, some persistence.

13, thinking about the world, thinking about the willows is also reluctant. Hu Tianyi walked three thousand miles when the plane leaves fell back from the dream.

14, thinking about the world, thinking about the old butterfly dance. Dress up and don't understand the finale, heartbroken people go to the broken building to remember. Eight generations of thinking, thinking into red notes is difficult to write. My mind is in a mess, I want to read it late, and I am afraid of revisiting old topics.

15. Soak its romance with homesickness, bring a wisp of autumn wind and a bright moon, cut open a piece of rice paper, use the tears of missing as ink, and draw an eternal and warm picture for you with pure emotion.

16, the sky streaked by meteors is my long-cherished miss for you.

17, Shi Si, I want to dye the spring breeze and the cape green. No one picked up the red dots when they brushed the shadows of the green hills. Sixty-four

18, thinking about the world, thinking like a drop of acacia, slightly drunk and cold, just because you don't know.

19, the songs in the wind reverberate season after season. Every night, the dance woven with thoughts is full of the pallor of dreams. The stories of the past have turned into clouds, drifting away in bleak memories.

20, thinking about the world, thinking about the lonely corridor, where the world is not affectionate and does not bear the burden of his birth.

2 1. Send you a song, and confide your heart gently. You are the sweetest word in my fleeting time. You are tender as water, and you whisper. Time flies, my heart is full of warm thoughts about you, and I will realize that I will last forever, and the empty situation will cause new harm.

22, the night is deep, the flowers are sleepless, leaning against the railing, thoughts spread, and the piano is scattered with warm incense tables. Looking at the affectionate words you left me broke my missing heart.

23. Missing is hidden in the depths before dawn, and your images intersect. Not shallow, but also full, filling my happy heart.