Memories hurt. Talk about mood phrases, sigh with emotion, recall and talk about the past.

1. I don't like that person anymore, but that time.

2. Don't be trapped in your heart, don't be lost in feelings, don't recall the past, and look forward to the dawn.

Please don't appear in my dream again, I can't afford to wake up in vain.

You look like a loser. You can't accept your heart and forget the past.

Memories are a very tiring thing, just like how to lie down when you are insomnia.

Recalling the past days, it's good to have you with me.

7. I can only look at you in my memory. I hope you don't leave me in my memory.

8. Memories are beautiful, but afterwards they are often sad, reluctant and full of "ifs".

9. I am afraid that you will suddenly run away from me without saying a word, leaving a pile of memories for me to clean up.

10. I don't want to wait for a happy become memories to know how to cherish it.

1 1. Looking back yesterday, we have a clear conscience, although too much bitterness melted into yesterday's plowshares, although too much sadness filled our hearts, although too much helplessness was written on our faces, although too much energy was spent on yesterday's process.

12. I understand all your difficulties and accept any decision. Life is vast, this understanding is nothing, but it is all I can do.

13. Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Time will never stop moving forward. People grow up and get old in an irresistible way. This is life; You can't forget the past easily, and you will continue to look forward to a better tomorrow. This is human nature.

14. Lonely people are melodramatic and listen to songs like themselves.

15. Did the suicide figure it out?

16. I can only believe in myself.

17. After accepting all kinds of disappointments, a person is really good.

18. It used to be so beautiful, but now it is so quiet and dull. Everything seems to be forgotten with the passage of time, but the words recorded on paper are still gorgeous and still interpreted.

19. Don't trust your memories, because the person in them may not miss you.

20. Memories are memories because they can't come back.

2 1. Memories are worth moving, but just take time to greet yourself and give all commitments a deadline. This period is short-lived. If you like, it will be forever. If not, you can also say that this is just a lie.

I thought time was the best treatment, but all the wounds healed.

23. I used to think that the world was too quiet, and I wanted to talk to someone from time to time. Now I think the world is too noisy, and I always want to hide alone and be quiet.

24. She said she was not drunk, but her tears kept shaking. You said you loved her, but you never wanted to give her a home.

25. Even tears are a memorial. Even if you shed tears, you can't go back to your childhood.

26. How much you want to make up with him, but memories keep you in a cage.

27. I recall the past, but my memory is completely wrong. I look forward to the future, but I'm too tired. It's so comfortable to live in the moment.

Recall past emotional sentences

The longing for the distance when I was a child. I began to recall the past when I was old. It's not that we want to remember, but that we have no distance to expect. Both of us is not only a movie, but also a song by Guo Ding. Caring for empty nesters.

Recall past emotional sentences

First, the past is unbearable, and too many roads are stumbling in memory. Recalling the past, how can we go back to the beginning?

Second, memories are touching, but just take time to greet yourself and give all the promises a deadline. This period is short-lived. If you like, it will be forever. If not, you can also say that this is just a lie.

3. Only after that can I understand that the past is for memories, happiness is for feelings, and pain is for growth.

Fourth, the wound, like me, is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.

5. Every memory has a password. As long as the time, place and character combination are correct, no matter how long it is dusty, that person's scene will be picked up again in oblivion.

6. The past is like a river reflected by the sunset. I choose the shining treasure in my heart, and I choose your beautiful picture in the most beautiful place in my heart.

Seven, I wait for you, because I don't want to escape from my heart; I wait for you, because I can't bear to let you go; I wait for you, because there are our memories; I wait for you, because I believe you didn't lie to me; I will wait for you until she is by your side.

Eight, thank you for your existence, it exists in the deepest and most beautiful place in my memory. Thank you. Because of you, I only remember these furry outlines. They have bright apertures that make me happy. .

Nine, whose tears fall in the years, whose sadness falls in the past. The past is like smoke, I don't know who fell in love with whom; Dreamlike memories, I don't know who is waiting. Still persistent, don't ask the geometry of pain. Flowers bloom for a lifetime, flashy for half a life, and how many people repeat the flow of time.

I finally believe that going back in time is just a beautiful myth, deceiving children, but if possible, please make up another story to deceive me, ok?

I recently read a few miscellaneous novels. Last night, I dreamed that someone was reading a novel to me. I was full of emotions, like the hope of playing a TV series, like prose, like poetry, the first-person tone, and I forgot my previous feelings. The direct heroine finally got sick and died, calming the closest people to recall the past.

Twelve, we are too close to memories and too far away from freedom. Sometimes I can't forget it, but I just fall in love with memories. A hesitation, a betrayal and an accident are enough to make it wither. Get rid of everything and disappear.

Thirteen years later, another 520-year-old man couldn't sleep for a long time, recalling the past full of guilt and regret, regretting losing food and knowing that he still loved you.

That's a strange taste, sour? Is it sweet? Bitter? Is it spicy? I can't see the difference. You won't know until you taste it. That's the smell of memories. No wonder I am so familiar with it!

Fifteen, the countryside, in my childhood, I added a few jumping notes, leaving a beautiful thought in my mind, which I will definitely keep forever, because this is my best memory.

Sixteen, broken lines can't move a lot of worries, how dare you go to the West Wing alone, hate the palace for a long time, make strangers in the world, and pray for heaven to be agreeable.

Seventeen, people, the most precious thing is life. Life only belongs to people once. A person's life should be spent like this: when recalling the past, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of being mediocre; On his deathbed, he can say: My life and all my energy have been dedicated to the greatest cause in the world.

18. Looking back, we are full of thoughts and emotions. Based on today, we are confident and confident; Looking forward to the future, we sang and laughed all the way.

Nineteen, after you left, those days of tears came. Now I know that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and indifferent.

Twenty, when a person is immersed in a fantasy, he will turn this fantasy into a vague feeling. As a real wine, you will get drunk after drinking it; I drink to wake up from other kinds of drunkenness.

Twenty-one, memories, quiet reappearance and the voice calling you in your mind, eternal youth and simplicity, the magic of angels is warmth and kindness. Forget it, that fateful figure, seeing the past when she was a child and now, groaned in pain, and the devil's curse was destroyed by wind and rain.

I have seen a tsunami, but I have never seen you smile. Miss, it should be beautiful. But my love is long gone.

23, a person's life, always can't get rid of too many memories. A person who has no memory can even be said to be sorry, incomplete and, in a sense, a failure. Those who forget the past are doomed to repeat the same mistakes.

Twenty-four, a dream curtain rain, how many memories of the old city are awakened, when the fate is exhausted, there is no need to retain, only endless melancholy. Without fate, there is no need to be sad, but after being sad, it is just endless loneliness. Fate is the accident of life. Only when flowers bloom can we get together.

I want to see the warmest sunshine and the most powerful smile. I want to hear that cherry maruko and Doraemon are moving towards one beautiful tomorrow after another.

26. In the future, perhaps in old age, when you look back on the past, you may feel sorry for wasting a lot of time paying attention to social problems in the past, but you can comfort yourself by living independently and not knowing your conscience. It is better than those who are bent on harming others and benefiting themselves all day, or bow down and beg for a piece of cake, which is worthy of pride.

Twenty-seven, there will be memories when there is life. You can't resist, and there's nowhere to run. You are a person in the world, and memory is your shadow. What is worth remembering will never be forgotten and touched. No matter bitter, no matter sweet, no matter happy, no matter sad.

Twenty-eight, recalling the past, still can't help but cry! But it is this experience that precipitated the present Hugh.

Twenty-nine, mature people disdain to recall the past, so let me be naive once, only hope that passers-by in the past will be safe!

Thirty, life does not sell round-trip tickets. Once you leave, you can never come back. Recalling the past and getting pleasure from it is equivalent to living twice.

31. Only failure can lead to success. Of course, there are salty tears and sweet smiles. With loss, there will be yesterday's lingering, and with sadness, there will be yesterday's romantic glow.

Thirty-two, I didn't expect to hit the peach blossom wind all night. I didn't expect love at first sight to be a lie. I prayed in prison for a hundred years. I hope this look can be cherished and lingering.

There are always some songs that make us cry. But what makes us sad is not the song itself, but the people hidden in the memories.

Thirty-four, big brother, although I'm sad, it's time to say goodbye. Recalling the past, every bit makes me cry. You will in my heart forever. Have a good trip.

35. There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

36. Memory is an old song on an old phonograph, covered with dust and scars. Yi-ya, Yi-ya, Yi-ya, seems to be pouring out the usual bleak and broken life, like reading endless vicissitudes.

37. We can only have a rest in this small post of memories. When we have had enough rest, we will put everything aside and continue on our way.

Life I yearn for: When I get old, I will live in a small town with few people. Plant flowers in front of the house and vegetables in the back. No internet. Steam steamed bread and pickle it yourself. Keep a big dog. Riding a bicycle every day, singing a little play every day, not disturbing others, and not wanting to be disturbed, meeting old friends after many years, and remembering the past with a raised mouth, the so-called eternal life is like this. A cup of tea, a meal, a porridge and a dish, with a person.

Thirty-nine, there is a memory called vicissitudes, a pursuit called shallow Zen, and a beauty called lightness to the extreme.

Forty years, as beautiful as flowers and jade, will not last long. When one day, youth has disappeared, maybe we can only relive those years slowly in our memories.

4 1. Not all endings are incomplete. Sadness will not grow like a river, but will be covered by those warm and beautiful things in the sentence.

Forty-two years old, when did I start to stubbornly believe that I never lost my innocence? I stubbornly believe that only I remember the color of the sea and the smell of the air in this world.

Forty-three, diary can not be used to recall the past, only suitable for a certain period of time, when no one is talking, tell yourself, yes.

Forty-four, memories are tears asking flowers without words, red flies over the swing and tears fall; Memories are the sad drunken songs of Yang Liuan Xiaofeng and the waning moon.

45. I recall the past, but I look forward to the future more. Let my future be full of birds, new green, doomed to harvest and warm. Let them leave me more beautiful memories!

Forty-six, memories are the beauty of life, symbolizing the sweet stream in the life that has passed away in a hurry, always quiet and sleeping, and the secret in my heart; But at the same time, it is also the moment of angels and demons, with dark eyes and a face that can be seen when the light disappears.

Forty-seven, quiet night, cool breeze bleak. The gray moon is dull, just like a boat moving slowly in the vast darkness. My heart is melancholy. Looking at this scene from a distance, I feel dull pain, but I feel helpless.

Forty-eight, keep a window lamp and a faint mood, so that Sanskrit Zen can purify the glitz of the years, and any song will sweep away thousands of troubles and fatigue. A person must learn to settle his mind and achieve inner peace and ease, so that life will be beautiful and happy. What you want is to wave your hand and walk through the years safely.

Forty-nine, if one day, you don't remember me, don't forget every minute we met. When a person is used to the existence of another person, even without love and love, he will still feel lost and a little sad. There is no fairness in the emotional world, and I don't care. Our days together will be the best memories in my life.

Fifty, stand on 18 floor to see the beautiful scenery of Tianshui and rainy days! Misty and rainy, drizzling! Listen to love songs and recall the past!

Fifty-one, the years are silent and the past is like smoke. Dear, sometimes I think, if I am here and you are there, if the years are quiet, the time is safe and the spring is blooming, how wonderful it would be! I still remember that the color of flowers at that time was not intentional, but like reunion. I believe that you are destined to be an epiphyllum in my life. Although short, it has always been a memory of my life.

Fifty-two, starry night, sitting in the watery night, reminisce carefully, enlarge every opening detail, and engrave it in your heart with your smile to warm every corner.

Fifty-three, after you left, those days of tears came. Now I know that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and indifferent.

Fifty-four, we will grow up eventually, and grow up quietly with a feeling of no regrets. In the final analysis, growth is a kind of happiness.

Fifty-five years old, recalling the past, missing too much, now we must put our lives in order!

56. Since we always miss each other, what is there to worry about? I will remember your silhouette with a nostalgic attitude, whether I miss you or not. I don't want to admit the early summer, the folding of cicadas and the embarrassing summer.

57. God has given us too many dreams and poems. It is these bits and pieces that make up the perfect puzzle of life.

Fifty-eight, when the passage of time and the cycle of time have no trace, suddenly look back, you will find something hidden behind the long drama. The purpose of this passbook is: childhood.

59. Memories make life perfect. She is the hope of all people, the light of dreams, the harbor of happiness and the beginning of reincarnation.

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 meet you in my most beautiful years.

Memories push us forward a little bit on our own road. They have recorded everything we have, just like shooting a movie for us and playing it over and over again, but every time it makes sense, and every time there is new content, it will become our motivation.

Sixty-two, how many times, memories have painted life into a circle, and we have been in the same place countless times, and we can't get rid of it. I have always wanted to go back to the place where I first met. If I can choose again, I think I can love more simply.

Sixty-three, remember that the long journey with people is a paving stone along the way, rendering a colorful sky in your heart, which is painted by everyone himself. Recall and write down a page of history, write down the past glory, write down the past gloom, write down the glory, write down the gloom, and write down what we have.

Now, I just really want to go back to the past, but I know it is impossible, so I just want to live the same life as before. I hope my old friends, friendship and happiness are still there, so I can have them again!

Sixty-five, the chic time will disappear. Before they go far, I will write them as an aphorism, a style, a good story, indulge themselves and be spontaneous in this life. Why bother about whether I can see the sunshine tomorrow, let alone ask me about my eternal life.

66. With the coming of the World Expo, Shanghai has started a large-scale project construction, and all the urban areas and suburban counties need to enter the modernization track. A large number of houses began to be demolished, which reminded me of everything in my grandmother's house.

Sixty-seven, memory is a pot of tea, a pot of dissolved tea cut with emotional water: rolling up and down, and then cooling down, like ups and downs, a happy and sad life will eventually face everything optimistically, which is just beautiful.

Sixty-eight, once so beautiful, now it is so quiet and plain. Everything seems to fade with the passage of time, but the words recorded on paper are still gorgeous and still interpreted.

Sixty-nine, memory is a photo, an old photo with yellowing and fading. Staring silently, youth is gone, beauty is gone, and the past is old. Tear drops, fall, words can't say, can't say.

70. Memories are green spring waves under the bridge of sadness. They used to be sudden dreams, they were all over Qian Fan, and their hearts were broken.

Acquaintance is the most precious fate, missing is the most beautiful mood, caring is the most sincere heart, greeting is the most beautiful language, and confidant is the closest tacit understanding.

72. Do you still remember the first date and the first time you received a love letter? Anyway, I kept it. I still remember when I was stupid and someone loved me so much. When I remember, I will look through it and my mood will be different.

Seventy-three, memories make life perfect. She is pinning everyone's hopes, the bright spot of dreams, the harbor of happiness and the beginning of reincarnation, but I am afraid of memories.

Seventy-four, there is always a person who has been living in his heart, but said goodbye to life. What he can't forget is memories, and life goes on. There are many people coming and going, and there is always one position that has not changed. Look at the warm sunshine and think about it occasionally.

Seventy-five, I am willing to let my memories related to youth and warmth become your shadow.

Seventy-six, it was just a shallow past, but unconsciously condensed into sadness. Accompanied by the wind in late summer, it stung my dry eyes for a long time.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter how far I have traveled, I deeply miss that road, which made me meet you.

I think of your tears. Every drop is hot. I have tasted it and it is salty. I can't stand your tears. Men don't flick when they have tears I know how you feel. Your tears are in my heart, and I am hurt. This is the way we cry every time we break up.

Seventy-nine, when you walk, you will be scattered and your memories will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.

I hope you are a kite in my hand. Cut the thread and you'll be free. I'd rather be the thread in your hand. The kite flew, but I'm still in your hand.

Thank you, dear diary, for spending loneliness with me and seeing the light in the dark. I have learned that shortcomings have beauty that I can't get. I will take care of you and have secrets to share with you. This is the only skeletal memory I am proud of.

Eighty-two, once so beautiful, now it is so quiet and plain. Everything seems to fade with the passage of time, but the words recorded on paper are still gorgeous and still interpret the past.

Eighty-three, I am also very confused now. Maybe every teenager wants to attract their parents' attention, but it backfires. I found that they didn't love me.

I never like to recall the past. I always stubbornly think that memories are painful. Sad memories can make people suffer because they have experienced it; Good memories can be painful because they have been lost.

Eighty-five, don't be sad, someone left. Many years later, when I start to remember those people or things that have passed away again, I will definitely grin. Smile and remember everything, including you, including yourself who once lost yourself.

Eighty-six, once thought, the promise we made, just like the book said, we can never leave all the sentimental sentences now, and the good times, Wan Ru, are fleeting.

Eighty-seven, I think of our letters that have snowed, but there are endless words. Occasionally, a small poem and an essay draw our hearts closer. How long has it been since we tasted Sanqiu? I don't know how many times I read each letter before I put it down.

88. Everything related to him is sealed up as a memorial to the long-lost years, the joy and happiness we once had, and we will no longer visit those pains and memories repeatedly every day, and we will no longer be heartbroken by those exciting pictures.

89. Looking back, when all the sadness has passed, who will stay under the cherry tree, look for Sandy's memory, think about it, and weave back the picture once remembered in the world of mortals.

90. Memory is accumulated bit by bit, just like a script. Everyone is the protagonist in the story, but the difference is that each protagonist's life experience is very different.

9 1. Memory is the pillar of sandalwood. Ignite casually and burn silently. It is dreamlike smoke dancing with the wind, and it is also a fading time. The fragrance is gone, the smoke is gone, the ash is gone, and the dream is fragrant.

Talk about memories, talk about memories of the past.

1. Please don't appear in my dream again. I can't wake up in vain. You look like a loser. You can't accept your heart and forget the past. Memories are a very tiring thing, just like how to lie down when you are insomnia. 4. Words are too light and memories are too heavy. Talk about mood phrases about memory. 5. When I miss you, I will look through the old chat records and look at the old photos with you. I know that people can't always be melodramatic, but I never thought that our relationship would become like this. It seems familiar but never contacted. 6. There are always some songs that make us cry. But in fact, it is not the song itself that makes us cry, but the people hidden in the memories. 7. It's better to forget with a smile than with sad memories. 8. You are a memory that I dare not forget or mention. 9. Maybe one night, you will think of someone for no reason, the person who makes you look forward to tomorrow, but never appears in your tomorrow. 10. The most tormenting thing about love is not the touching past, but standing in memory thinking that you can go back. 1 1. Don't dwell on past memories, and don't always want to let yesterday's rain get wet today's luggage. Yesterday's sun will not dry today's clothes. 12. Some people will be engraved in their memories forever. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change. 13. Turn memories into wine, never stop and never look back. 14. Keep the memories in your heart and tell others when you are strong, otherwise it will be a joke. 15. I can only watch you in my memory. I hope you don't leave me in my memory. 16. Memories are memories because they can't come back. 17. How much you want to make up with him, but memories keep you in a cage. 18. There is always someone in your life who will appear tepid and live happily in your memory. 19. Don't dwell on past memories. Yesterday's sun cannot dry today's clothes. 20. A person's unforgettable memory has long been forgotten by others. 2 1. Does time dilute memory or does memory forget time? 22. How can you find the lost years, but your smile can't disappear in your memory. 23. I really want to go back to when we chatted and you called me back. Every morning and evening, when we say hello to each other, your response is very slow. The answer is a few words. Maybe I talk a little too much, or I'm a little bored, or I overestimate my position in your heart. Is love precious if you don't talk? 24. Without you, the past is not worth remembering and the future is not worth yearning for. 25. Memories are beautiful, but afterwards they are often sad, reluctant and full of ifs. 26. I am afraid that you will suddenly run away from me without saying a word, leaving a pile of memories for me to clean up. 27. I don't want to wait for a happy become memories to know how to cherish it. 28. Don't trust your memories, because the person in them may not miss you. 29. The city is so empty, this memory is so intense, and the street is full of traffic. Who can I hug? 30. Memory is a bridge and memory is a prison. When you stepped on the bridge, you were put in prison. 3 1. Memories can really turn a person into a psychopath. For a second, the corners of the mouth rose slightly. This second, moist eyes. 32. People are always tortured by the past and become poor stray dogs in memory. Even the best memories of the past will fade with the increase of times. 34. You heard the old songs and I heard the memories. 35. After the dust settles, don't stir up memories. Recall beautiful but hurtful tone phrases.

1, some wounds, no matter how long, hurt when touched; Some people, no matter how long it takes, will still hurt when they think about it.

As long as you never give up, I am willing to accompany you to the end, even for a lifetime. Friendship or love?

The person who can accompany you all your life is the one who understands your past, believes in your future and tolerates your present.

If that person ever appeared in this world, then everyone will become a will.

Friendship can be further transformed into love. Love takes a step back, but is no longer a friend.

6. If you can't let go of the wrong person, you will never find the right person.

7. If you love, please love deeply. Give up, please thoroughly. Waiting is a mistake in itself.

8. Young love can be quiet, but in the years to come, I will always walk in the scenery without you.

9. In fact, love is like glass. Once broken, it is no longer perfect.

10, when we were young, we were old, did enough bad things, and were not crazy.

1 1, no matter how good the memory is, it can't compare with a shoulder that guards you now. Just spit out a word to those who chased you in those years, gently and tenderly, and the past is like smoke. Get out.

12, once, I regarded morning and night as eternity, and I thought I was loved for a while, so I hope to hold your hand and be happy forever. However, when everything disappeared, I finally realized that eternity is an elusive thing and happiness is a mysterious and fragile thing. Maybe the ultimate happiness has nothing to do with the person in my heart. Maybe one day, who will hold our hands and see through the scenery of life!

13, happy people are not without pain, but will not be affected by pain.

14. Memories are beautiful but hurtful.

15, I am not afraid of old age or death. I'm afraid the person I love will have a hard time.

16, when you meet these two men, you should cherish them. One is a man who can only shed tears for you. One is a man who can only shed blood and tears for you.

17, I am not good, but you will never meet the second me.

18, in countless sleepless nights, I believe many people will habitually close their eyes, miss a person quietly and miss a face. In their hearts, it may be enough to have such a person to miss.

19, the saddest thing in the world is to overestimate your weight in your heart. When you left, I realized that I was just a foil and anyone could replace me.

20. Are you there? Hmm. There is something I want to tell you. Hmm. I like you. Hmm. Do you like me? Hmm. Automatic reply? number

2 1. We will get married in Ireland in the future. I heard that divorce is not allowed there.

22. Your name is written on the palm of your hand. Holding tightly is happiness, spreading out is missing.

I love you with my youth and forget you with the rest of my life.

24. Is there such a person? You have said that you want to give up countless times, but you still can't bear it.

25. It is best not to look at the things that have passed away, and it is best not to look at them.

26, people's troubles are 12 words: can't let go, can't get over it, can't see through it, and can't forget it.

27. Some people watch it all their lives, but they are ignored all their lives. Some people look at you, but it affects your life. Some people are warm and happy for you, but they are left out by you. Some people will make you happy for a while, but they will get you into a series of thoughts.