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Desperate expression of love: the beginning you said is the countdown to our end.
Second, time will precipitate the truest feelings; Wind and rain will test the warmest companionship.
Third, it's cold, and my body has lowered its temperature with the change of the weather, and my heart seems a little cold! Occasionally recall the heat of summer, the breath of spring, the heart is slightly shocked, and the memories are beautiful and helpless.
Fourth, when you say start, it is the countdown to our end.
5. You left. I really loved you, liked you, cared about you, and finally separated.
Six, time makes everything at a loss, a person, stranded feelings.
7. Thank you for your rudeness, and let me learn to give up everything. If people want to stop everything, tears will flow first.
Eight, there is no happiness, and the smile is still there. There are no fairy tales, and childhood is still there.
I didn't know him at first, but I didn't know him at last.
Ten, elegance is a very difficult thing. It's harder than being reserved. It's harder than hooligans. Be reserved and pretend. Rogues are easier. But elegance won't do. Elegance needs temperament. Need qualifications. It takes years of precipitation. Want that peace and light.
Eleven, fate is not an opportunity, but a choice. Fate depends not on waiting, but on struggle.
Twelve, the sky is raining, you can take an umbrella; It's raining, what should I do?
Thirteen, a person, always in loneliness, alone in desolation, drinking alone; A person always loves to talk with a smile and send away unspeakable loneliness and quiet time. A person is actually helpless.
14. Don't give the person who hurt you a second chance to hurt you.
It is never our appearance that gets old first, but our desperate enterprising spirit.
Sixteen, for life, acceptance is the best gentleness, whether it is accepting a person's appearance or accepting a person's disappearance.
Seventeen, the dead of night, no one heard you cry. Only one kind of sadness flows quietly, with time, through the cold, through the lonely thoughts.
Eighteen, when you really wait for someone, that person will never appear.
Nineteen, it is said that the friendship between women is normal; Friendship between men is perfunctory; The affection between men and women, one is hot and cold to the other, because the other is only regarded as a spare tire to pass the empty time.
From the day you left, I decided not to cry, but to face the wind and not blink.
Twenty-one, the woman who loves is always stupid, and regards her beloved boy as the sky, the land and the world, so when he leaves you, your own world collapses with him.
Twenty-two, memory is like water spilled in the palm of your hand. Whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow through your fingers drop by drop.
Many times, our unforgettable memories have long been forgotten by others. It's better to look down on them than to dwell on it.
Twenty-four, sometimes things backfire, you can roar like a mad dog, blame others, curse fate, and regret it. But at the last minute, I still had to let go quietly.
25. Close your eyes and empty your heart. Let bygones be bygones.
You're talking about the countdown to our doom. Tell me about the saddest secret love.
1. There is a wall in your heart. You can see heaven if you push it away.
Second, I always cry and pretend to be strong, so that others can't see my cowardice. I'm really tired. In fact, I also want someone to tell me that you still have me. Don't make yourself too tired!
Third, who is the savior?
Fourth, the hourglass is upside down, experiencing the pain of life again and again.
Five, follow you, where to go, what to do, ok,
Sixth, waiting may not be easy; It hurts, but it is easy.
Allow soap operas occasionally, but don't rely on them. Occasionally hair loss is allowed, but pay attention to the occasion. Occasionally swearing is allowed, but only in front of old friends or alone. Remember to forget what makes you sad after you say it.
I thought butterflies couldn't fly over the sea because they didn't have the courage to fly over the sea. Ten years later, I found that it was not the butterfly that couldn't fly across the sea, but the other side of the sea didn't wait.
Nine, learn to bear the pain and adjust the mentality. Some words are suitable for rotting in the heart, and some pains are suitable for forgetting silently. It's good to know that you've grown up. Many changes don't need you to say that others will see them.
Ten, the left hand holding happiness, the right hand holding memories, unbeaten.
Thank you very much for letting me learn to give up.
Twelve, time will slowly precipitate some people will slowly blur in your heart. Learn to let go. Your happiness needs your own realization.
Thirteen, the hourglass remembers the time we forgot.
Fourteen, you are finally lucky to be excluded from my world. Is this not good?
It is easier to love someone than to wait for someone. Waiting for someone is more meaningful than loving someone. If you choose to love yourself, it is only because you are too fragile.
Sixteen, the pain of being a woman When she has a physical relationship with the man she loves, she will naturally regard this relationship as forever, but men can be different. They may just think that this is another interpretation of lifestyle. Just like the book says: Before you make a promise to get married, you'd better keep a simple relationship between men and women, otherwise there is really no age to look back.
Say goodbye to the past and say hello to the future!
Since many things cannot be changed, choose to accept them. Don't let yourself live too tired, get used to it.
Nineteen, if a person is very sad, find a corner or cry in the quilt, and you don't need other people's sympathy to live happily after crying.
Twenty, that person is still that person, just time to wash away the little likes and feelings without leaving a trace!
Twenty-one, not to say that you can't die unless you give up.
I grew up because I relied on a memory that only I remember. Long enough to face people bravely.
23. Remember what should be remembered, forget what should be forgotten, accept what can be changed, and accept what cannot be changed.
Life is like a tea table full of tragedies.
Talk about mood. When you say start, you mean the countdown to our end.
Sit quietly in front of the screen and open the fragments that have been left behind. It turns out that the purest self has long been forgotten during that time.
People who hate me, I don't like you very much Laugh at irony all you want, but remember: the tide rises and falls, and the road ahead is long.
In this world, people who watch your jokes will always care about you.
I really love you, I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself.
The ending has been written. What shall we change?
No one really knows you. Basically everyone is talking to himself.
One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.
Life is a kind of fate. From the beginning to the end, from scratch, from scratch, although doomed to disappear, but after all the noise, I have laughed innocently, so I have no regrets. Time flies, youth is gone, how much melancholy, how much melancholy, because of continuous cutting, reason is still broken. This situation is like a dream, moving around, just to pursue this fate.
The most uncomfortable missing is not that the other person doesn't know your missing, but that he knows but doesn't care. Some people, no matter how good you are to him, will not pay attention, because in his life, you seem so insignificant.
When you say start, you mean the countdown to our end.
The taste of missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears.
A person, lonely and wandering, has experienced vicissitudes in appearance, added tears in his heart, learned to be numb in his body and felt dejected in his soul. The heart, mottled, disappears in the dim light, dies in the gully of materialistic cross-flow, and lingers, humble and insignificant.
When you pour out your troubles, please don't complain, I sometimes get distracted!
I don't want your promise, I don't want your forever, as long as you really love me again.
Life is like a coffee table, full of tragedies.
A person can put everything down as long as he no longer wants it.
Don't give the person who hurt you a second chance to hurt you.
It is easier to love someone than to wait for someone. Waiting for someone is more meaningful than loving someone. If you choose to love yourself, it is only because you are too fragile.
The remaining 2 1 g soul is the last way for me to love you.
Don't think you are important in other people's hearts. Maybe in their eyes, you are just a bitch.
All I care about is your humble flattery. Why should I pawn my youth for you without regret?
What's it like to give up someone? Like a straw falling into the water. If you let go, you will lose your life.
I indulge because I am afraid of losing. It turns out that this is the most humble way to retain.
What can't be reached is called distance, what can't be returned is called the past, and what can't be returned is called separation.
Loneliness makes people fat. That's loneliness expanding.
Those who once said that they would never part have already been scattered all over the world.
If the memory becomes a fragment, it is because it is full of heartache.
After all, I just think that listening to a song will remind me of a person, passing by a deja vu place will remind me of a person, and watching some agreed scenes will remind me of a person. Think about it, just think about it. I dare not even say hello. After youth, even my love grows old silently.
Loving someone shouldn't be so humble, and being loved by someone shouldn't feel like suffering. You can't give it, and I don't want to be forced. All I want is your occasional concern, a moment of tenderness and an occasional ambiguity. Just me. Is it really not the person you want to care about?
If I have super powers, I don't want to save the world, I just want to protect you.
Sad words express despair of love.
First, I can't hear anyone say that they love me but care about others.
Second, many things are between injustice and melodramatic.
Third, people only know when to be kind and when to be cruel after much experience.
Without you, the noisy city is like a lonely corner.
Always respond to expectations with enthusiasm, which warms many people's frustration.
Six, [we just don't stop, don't stop]
7. Waiting is not for you to come back, but for your excuse to leave.
Eight, [now I have a good life, you can start over, why can't I]
I wish you accidentally bite your tongue when you talk about me behind my back.
To be honest, I don't know what will happen tomorrow. All I know is that as long as I don't die, I will live that hour without a second.
1 1. My concession created the fact that you love each other. I don't need a perfunctory explanation.
The saddest thing is knowing that you are a spare tire, but still reluctant to leave.
13. Come later. Someone took your place.
14. The reason for not talking about love may be that someone in my heart hasn't left, and it may be because I don't want to make love.
Only when the pain is deep will you understand those stupid things you have done before.
Sixteen. Oh, you did this to me. I fucking misjudged you. This is very interesting.
17. Finally, I don't need to be a friend of a friend.
Don't reveal your wound to others. There are not many doctors in the world, but there are many people who sprinkle salt on your wound.
Whether it is love or friendship, I believe you will never leave. I'll pretend you haven't been here.
You really don't care why I cry.
I can't afford to play or lose the infighting in friendship.
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