Reminiscent sentence

1, quietly looking at the sky, recalling the past bits and pieces, I found that the original perfection has gradually grown old.

It really takes us a long time to understand what we will really miss, what kind of people and what kind of things. 3. Memory is like a yellowed photo album, silently telling the story that has grown old. Time passed quietly, but the memory left a deep or shallow trace. The story is very thin and short, but the memories are endless. 5. Time will save the person who suits you best for last. After all, like is a gust of wind, and love is a long stream. 6, growth, is to force you to be alone, stumbling and injured, stumbling and strong. 7. We always look at people far away and ignore people around us. We always miss the past, but do not cherish the present. 8, gradually know that many things can be met but not sought, do not belong to themselves, why care. 9. People who love the past are always fragile and like to wait for the rest of their lives to say that they are fine, but how long can he remember you when you miss the past? 10, think of our past, wet eyes, why we should be together, our promises, and our lies now. 1 1, don't torture yourself with past memories. I can love you to my heart's content, or I can turn around and walk away. 12, one day, you will calm down, look at your story like an outsider, smile and shake your head. 13. Inadvertent missing, too painful to touch memories. 14, when time steals the original intention, all that remains is hardship. So I always stay for a while and miss another time. 15, the beauty of the past can only be left to memories. 16, the pain of speaking has calmed down, and it only touches my heart if I don't mention it. 17, all kinds of stories, but the feelings hurt; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost. 18, you were the last person to remember, and I was the one with wet eyes before speaking. 19, the past is still so clear, but it is out of reach. It belongs to our beautiful past, and all of it can't go back. 20, some stories, except memories, no one will stay; Some helpless, in addition to silence, no one will say; There are some things that no one will understand except yourself. 2 1, this world is not a prison, but an empty children's paradise, where countless ignorant children mistakenly put God's name and building blocks together. 22. Why do I need so many excuses to make me feel that I still don't love enough!

23, youth, the most terrible thing is that you are still in your twenties, but you have a mentality of being in your thirties or even forties. You are old before you are old, even when you are young. 24, some feelings, can only slowly find the original taste by memory, memories are crowded, but have not seen passers-by. 25. Time makes ears tolerant and lonely, and makes emotions fragile. Vae's auditory hallucination 26. Memory is colored, the sky is gray, and the earth is gray; The city is gray, but the memory is colorful. 27. I will still think of you, gardenia, your kindness and tolerance to me, and your care for me when I was sick. You said forget me and start over. I can only bless you silently. 28. Standing in front of the window, looking at the distance with short eyes, impetuous in my heart, closing my eyes and feeling my love. Arouse a shallow smile, I only wish you happiness and well-being. 29. The world used to be black and white upside down, and now it is back to gorgeous colors. The world once lost its voice, now you sing with me. Night covers the left hand, and the left hand covers the right hand. The fingers that once held hands are closed alone at night. The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation. You are a legend in the world, and you are the only one in the world. You made me spend a whole picture of my youth looking for you. Five, four, three, two, one, him and her mystery. Here we go. After 30 years, I found that countless feelings are incomplete without tearing themselves apart, and there is no need to tear them apart. Now, I begin to miss the rainy night that tore up your letters and photos. I envy myself at that time, and I still have complete happiness to tear.