The sunshine between my fingers brightened my sadness.

The sunshine between my fingers has brightened my sadness

1. Those promises, those beautiful things, those so-called once are all pale and no longer exist.

2. Don't comfort me if you leave me. You should know that every sewing will also meet with puncture pain.

3. Crying in front of the mirror in embarrassment. Have you changed, or have I never understood you?

4. I'd rather we face each other across Qian Shan, than reach out and die of old age.

5. Because the wound was displayed wantonly, the pain has been lost.

6. I thought you just didn't know how to love, but you just didn't know how to love me.

7. Everything is OK in life, but nothing is OK in memory.

8. Memory is also a priceless book, a kind of happiness that can't be bought.

9. Laugh and cry, and bear the prosperous and unrealistic so-called love alone.

1. Many things can't be forgotten unless you suffer from amnesia.

11. Happiness is like an hourglass. Do you think it is passing away bit by bit? Or is it accumulated bit by bit?

12. My thoughts break free at night to commemorate my love, only blaming time for making the most beautiful mistake.

13. Some uneasy feelings grow in the dark night, eroding the bright heart.

14. We used to be very happy, and every corner of our hearts was filled with memories of you, which will torture me until I die.

15. Looking up at the blue sky, there is still a trace of tears in the corner of my eyes. Who carved an indelible scar inside?

16. I am still stubborn and lonely, trying to be brave in my memories, only to find that happiness has already been scattered in the dreamland that I can't see clearly.

17. In a displaced life, at the other end of time, all promises can be changed beyond recognition.

18. The recalled memories are like fragments, and no matter how they are pieced together, they can't go back to the past.

19. The sunshine between my fingers has brightened my sadness.

2. Memories always make people relive happiness, and at the same time, they keep uncovering scars when smiling.

21. After all, we can't escape separation, and our ending is just a hasty ending and fate.

22. Since we missed it, it is no longer possible and there is no need to moan unnecessarily.

23. Should I count your thoughts with the stars, or should I count the stars in the sky with you?

24. Sometimes, we can comfort others with the same thing, but we can't convince ourselves.

25. Not every time I turn around, someone is waiting. Maybe when you look back, you will find that I have already disappeared into the sea of people.

26. It seems that after waiting for a hundred years, I suddenly understand that even if we meet again, the mature performance is better than missing.

27. Time goes too fast, ignoring my waiting. The distant back has taken away too much of my persistence.

28. I changed 186 to your name, and I can receive your short message every day, deceiving myself that you still care about me.

29. I'm still standing outside the red brick wall in the old days, waiting for someone, someone who promised me the end of time.

3. Those who go against their will repeatedly wander around the flustered limbs, and the restless factors are crazy and rebellious.

31, reminiscing about the tenderness you gave, a little bit, a drop, connected with transparent breathing, tearing the pain of change.

32. First love, like a classic, will never fade with time, but it is more precious.

33. We have already agreed to face the world in a trance in the laziest posture.

34. What we lack is not the opportunity, but the courage to return to zero before the opportunity.

35, don't cry, don't make trouble, don't be sad, don't laugh, whether even the traces of being remembered are ignored.

36. I can't find anyone to accompany me through the crowded streets, but I can't walk to the end.

37. When we no longer care about the man we love deeply, we may end up with tears in our hearts.

38. I walked along our track for a while, stayed for a while, and there was only one piece of love left.

39. There is the furthest distance between us in the world, that is, just a stone's throw away.

4. If I could do it all over again, I would rather give you a slight love, so the pain you gave me is also slight.

41. Familiar places, familiar streets, familiar things, unfamiliar me.

42. The flower language of the rose is love, and the flower language of the fog is death. I present these two bunches of flowers to you, loving you till death do us part.

43. No matter how hard one tries, one can't spell out a complete love.

44. If he loves you, don't please him. If he doesn't love it, he doesn't have to.