Classic missing a lover has to be said.

First, love is a kind of cruelty. Only on the scales in your own heart can you weigh whether you have the weight of love in each other's hearts.

Second, happy moments are half with you and half in dreams; The painful moment is half separation and half thinking of you silently.

Third, when love is not perfect, I would rather choose no regrets. No matter how beautiful the afterlife is, I can't lose my memory of you in this life!

It is my life's fault that I didn't hold your hand. No matter at the ends of the earth or just around the corner, you are the deepest miss and pain in my heart!

Fifth, lost love is more precious! But how much love can come back? When love comes back, I will give him a deadline, not long, only this life.

Six, forget the years, forget the pain, forget your bad, we will always be never say goodbye.

Seven, why the road is still behind the road, why there are so many ifs at the end of the story. Only you can break the attempt of the night, when can I dream of sunshine to live in.

Eight, why do you want to forget someone so painfully? Time will naturally make you forget. If time can't make you forget people you shouldn't remember, what's the point of our lost years?

Nine, I hid all my vows in my weak heart. It was your ruthless departure that messed up all my dreams. I want to complain without tears.

Ten, I feel that you are absent-minded, I feel that love has left, I have confessed more to you and hurt you more.

Eleven, we separated, you and your appearance are still preserved in my heart, like a vague illusion of light, which delights my melancholy heart.

Twelve, why is it a pity that it is a short-lived surprise, as long as it appears once. Poverty itself is a kind of reservation. Because of silence, you will never understand how deep feelings it contains.

Thirteen, fireworks will not let people know how warm the dust it turns into. Would rather leave a cold illusion, a broken illusion. If you are sad, you can mourn for it, but you can't change its persistence.

14. I love your eyes the most, hiding my deep affection and your gentleness; Love your lips most, share my passion and your infatuation; The person who loves you the most gave you my life and yours!

Fifteen, the most romantic story has no ending, and the happiest love has no words, only the fit of each other's hearts. My love, everything is in silence!