Good night: I am the only one licking the wound at night.

I'd rather you stayed with me for a few more minutes while I was alive. I don't want you to wait for me all night after my death; I hope that when I am alive, you can hold my hand gently. I don't want you to cry on me after I die; I am quiet. You can call me once when I am alive. I don't want you to come to see me often after I die?

Life is like a recording, listening to the monologue at midnight and indulging in the dance of the soul; Memories are like children's songs, pure and gorgeous past, cherish the nursery rhymes; Fate is like a wormwood, laughing at the changes in the sky and sticking to the helpless loneliness; Struggle is like a furnace of coke, burning secular eyes and driving the running of life. The road is still there and the heart is still beating. Don't give up easily, just stick to it for the desire of life, the dream of childhood and the fragrance of fate.

I'm afraid of the night. It makes me feel lonely. I'm afraid of bleeding. Blood hurts me. However, what I am afraid of is always with me, and I can't escape. Can only bear it silently. No one can understand the dilemma and no one can control the reality. I can't turn left or right. I can only look forward or backward, because the past is unbearable. The night was quiet, listening to my heartbeat, I knocked on the keyboard in a panic.

Every time I lie in bed at night, I don't know what I want and what kind of life I want Is life too empty now, or is it too empty inside? What happened to us? Do we always like moaning, or do we really like this self-deception idea? Living a clean and happy life, but I can't laugh. Are we asking too much, or are we getting too little?

We have two sides: elegant smile, how can we hide crying in suffering; How does the ease of living in groups replace the loneliness in silence? How to get rid of sleepless nights when you are drunk and snoring? How does the competition of material desire resist the emptiness of spirit? So, we learned to laugh and cry, to taste loneliness, to face the darkness of night, and to torture our souls? As long as you don't lose yourself, you have the world.

If I had been brave, the result would have been different. If I had persisted, would my memories be different? My young lover, you have carved scars and time on me. In those tearful nights, I still remember that you are love itself?

We always hope that everything is perfect, that all opportunities can appear at the same time, and that the sun is shining all the way, and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, but we never thought that the pursuit of perfection is an extremely imperfect happiness? Silence, I have always believed in an old fairy tale that the moon will be sad on a full moon night.

There are always some people around you. Look at the way she is happy all day. She really looks like a child. Everyone envies her. In fact, you don't know that one second, she is still crying, and the next second, she is full of bright smiles. In fact, they can't be alone. They always sit at the window and meditate on the frustration in the night sky. They are like sunflowers, always shining brightly on the front of the sun, but hiding sadness on the back that can't shine.

Whether men or women, in life, sooner or later, on the road of life, at least once. Perhaps it is the stubbornness of teenagers, perhaps the dissolute form of young people, perhaps the nightly strike of middle-aged people, perhaps the white-haired frivolous of the elderly. When you know yourself? Not good? what's up Not good? After going there, most people can turn around and explore the road without concentration. Okay？ This road.

Loneliness is an unaccompanied journey, a night sky without stars, and a time without songs. It makes empty people lonely, shallow people impetuous and wise people deep.

How short life is, like a meteor in the night sky; How humble life is, just like the dust in the sky. And how short-sighted we are, just like a blind man touching an elephant in the dark. Always think that today is long and tomorrow is forever; I always thought I was tall, and the summit was the peak. Extreme luxury in a limited life; Trample wantonly in the vast universe. Only by cherishing time and fearing life can we find our true self.

Meditate late at night when you are young. If you fall in love with someone, please, please be gentle with him. Love is actually fragile. She needs to care and cherish with her heart. She needs to put herself in an introspective position from time to time. She is willful, selfish or rude, just like an invisible trickle quietly eroding the seemingly hard shell of love. Don't test your lover's patience easily, and don't take his patience as a habit.

The person you gave up before or the person who gave up on you called you late at night and turned off the phone after hanging up. If he stays by the window, remember to close the curtains. It's not that you are cruel, but that any painful breakup will have cracks, and no matter how good it is, it can't be restored. Let it go. Don't live with revenge after a man leaves. Tell him that you are well and happy, and tell him not to worry.

Don't forget what you once had; Cherish what you have already got; Do not give up what belongs to you; What is lost is left to memory. When you are tired, put your heart on the shore; Don't regret if you choose; Only when you are bitter can you know how to be satisfied, only when you are hurt can you enjoy life, and only when you are hurt can you understand how strong you are. There is always a windy morning, there is always a gorgeous dusk, and there is always a meteor night; No matter yesterday, today and tomorrow, it is a beautiful day to be suddenly enlightened. ......

Out-of-date stories, but out-of-date truths. On a dark night, the blind man was walking on the road with a lantern. The Zen master stepped forward and asked, You are blind, why are you playing lanterns? The blind man replied:? There are no lights at night. I hold lanterns for fear of colliding with each other. ? The Zen master lamented:? So everything you do is for others! ? The blind man replied:? No, for myself! ? In fact, helping others is helping yourself!

Think more about yourself in the first half of the night and others in the second half-learning to forget is the art of life, and learning to smile is the art of life-keep a low profile and you will be more stable every time. High-profile work, better every time.

Imagination is beautiful, like a kite in the sky, far away and fragile. Effort is that we catch the kite string. If you want to be proud of the nine-day cloud, you have to put the string in your hand as long as possible. The longer the queue, the greater the risk. If the line is broken, let it go, because we still have a real life. Ten thousand empty dreams are not worth a warm possession. We should learn to smile in pain, no matter how dark the night is, there will always be dawn.

During the day, we miss, and at night, we dream, but our intentional agreement prevents us from stopping thinking because of love. The book is full of words and the lines are full of meaning. I can't help but tell you that I really miss you.

My heart is shaking, and it's another spring before I know it. With the silent years flowing, you and I walk under the moon season after season, accompanied by your late-night footsteps and eternal vows. Spring is singing sweet songs, and you and I are still in the world of mortals, tasting dreams bitterly in the moonlight.

I always inadvertently count the memories left in the middle of the night. Scenes of the past, such as fireworks in full bloom, simple love like songs, have long been wasted in the prism and buried in the dust of the past.

The sun rises and sets every day, and the moon sets and rises every day. Welcome the day and send away the night, and send away the night to welcome the day. Every year, every year. The operation of celestial bodies in the universe is so simple, so should life. Live a simple life! Simple living is actually very simple.

Our youth is a hasty book. Wouldn't it be funny if I was the only one who cherished it from beginning to end? Never mentioned visiting you, not calling, not sending messages. I didn't mention loving you, but I never thought that I would wander back and forth in my mind, just for one night.

The night sky exaggerated the crying, and the broken snow embellished the pity. Singing softly, but nowhere to send acacia red sound. The rain soaked all my thoughts and washed away all my floral fragrance, leaving me only the sadness of a flower. I can only whisper: flying freely is as light as a dream, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow.

There are three treasures in primary schools: saluting at attention and being a teacher; There are three treasures in middle schools: tutoring, staying up late, and spelling the college entrance examination; There are three treasures in universities: just copy, paste and pass them on; Lies have three treasures: everlasting, everlasting, and love to the old; There are three treasures in Korean dramas: car accidents, cancer and incurable diseases.

People will meet many people in their life, and they will accompany you through the long or short journey of life, just like the stars in the night sky, and some just flash by like meteors; When you look up at the sky, you can find something like stars.

Like getting rich overnight or being poor overnight, it may happen in life, but it will not be as simple and direct as in TV dramas, and love and affection will not be as decisive and cruel as in movies. Idol dramas will affect people's ability to judge society, so please stay away from bubble idol dramas. I believe that an excellent girl should not spend a lot of time indulging in idol dramas.

A good mood is a valuable and priceless treasure. When you are happy, you are free to fly, confident and happy, and even if you wander in the dark, you will bloom a gorgeous smile; And once you lose the beauty of your mood and fall into a tragic situation, it will be dark in an instant, and even in your sleep, you will cry for a few lines.

We live in a world where we think we are slowly influencing the world, but the fact is that we are slowly being changed. I always thought I was different, until one day and one night, I cried thoroughly, and I realized that we were all the same.

Loneliness is an unaccompanied journey, a night sky without stars, and a time without songs. It makes empty people lonely, shallow people impetuous and wise people deep. People with rich thoughts can walk with the soul and receive inspiration by virtue of lonely emptiness and historical dialogue.

Life is the same, there are days and nights, but there are no regular sunrises and sunsets like the real sun. Some people live in the sun all their lives, while others have to live in the dark all the time. People are afraid that the sun that has always existed will never rise again, or they are very afraid that the light that originally shone on them will disappear.

There is always a bright morning, there is always a gorgeous dusk, and there is always a meteor night; Don't forget what you once had, but cherish what you have now; Don't give up what belongs to you, leave what you lost as a memory, and try to get what you want; When you are tired, put your heart on the shore. You don't know enough until you are bitter. When you are injured, you will enjoy life. When you are injured, you will know how to be strong.

In the black world, the clear moon in front of the window, the snow on the branches, the stars all over the sky, the fire in the forest, and even the quietly blooming magnolia are all bright lights. We need silence, but we also need a flash. When my body and mind are completely swallowed up by the night, I wholeheartedly hope that a little warm light will emerge from the ground, enough to comfort my timid heart. Yes, in this world, you can't leave the light on.

At night in Buddha City, my eyes never leave the bright lights like fireworks. One day, those lights will go out, break and melt. Who will deliberately remember the light that once shone? Perhaps, because it is as ordinary as others, the memory of it will be more sporadic. Those lights are not just people who are prosperous or unremarkable in a misty rain.

I want to polish my lamp. If it will eventually go out, I will also burn light to decorate the brilliance under the night, and also light up my brilliance, leaving a faint greenish yellow residue. I am a kerosene lamp with an inch of light, but I want to light up the whole night. Lights on, lights on. The world can't live without lights, although people's lives are like lights.

One day what we believe will fail and what we love will disappear, but always remember that no matter how long the night is, the dawn will come as scheduled. Look up when you are desperate, and the light of hope will always be on your head.

If you forget, you remember, wandering alone in forgetting and remembering, wandering in the abyss of night silence. Night is always the quietest corner. I will never feel lonely again. I will pick up the memories of light years with a song and listen to those days that were blown away by the wind. Who remembers the past light years away?

When the earth turns 180 degrees, the day will become night; When the earth continues to turn 180 degrees, night returns to day. When I turn 180 degrees for someone, I turn my back on my sigh. When I turn 180 degrees for myself, everything can start again!

Trying to bend your knees to gain sympathy, in exchange for more vicious trampling by others; I always want to wait until hope comes, but I don't know that persistence for a long time will naturally give birth to hope. Be yourself, don't blindly follow; Less blame, more practice; Stand up straight and walk away; I can keep the cold night and look forward to the dawn.

If we want our life to be less specious, if we want our future self not to hate our present self, if we want to see hope in darkness and adversity, choose courage. Then we must find something to replace sunshine in the dark, and that is faith.

In this deep night, there is no sadness, no memories, only the wailing of the lonely wind outside the window, immersed in the bottom of my heart, tired hearts are not as light as before, only broken hearts. In fact, the so-called loneliness, the so-called expectation, are just an excuse for having a fool, just a reason not to face it. You can laugh at many people, but behind the smile, how much sadness is shed in your heart.

When the night is boundless, we need a little starlight to keep warm; When the future is boundless, we need a navigation light to keep warm? In the four seasons, what I can't filter out is worry and sadness, and what I can't get rid of is hardship and pain. It's cold, save some to keep yourself warm!

How can we know the value of sunshine avenue without going through rough and muddy difficulties? How can you appreciate the loveliness of sunny days without experiencing snowy nights? How can we feel the joy of victory and success without experiencing the test of setbacks and hardships? Frustration, it is not easy to hate you?

A woman is nothing but a woman. Even if they try to prove that a person's future can be happy, they always cry in the dead of night, and all their forbearance is out of control in the dark. I cried and dried my tears. The next day, you still have to smile and tell yourself come on, you can do it.

In today's materialistic and seductive society, the greatest happiness is to keep a calm and peaceful heart, leave all burdens behind, surpass yourself, open the window of the soul, listen to a melodious music, make a pot of tea, stare at the endless night sky, read the dignified moonlight, count the words of the stars and feel the sweetness of the radiant light.

All excellent people have a period of silence. They don't complain about bitterness and loneliness, keep climbing hard, and finally find beautiful flowers in the dark night. Some lives and selves can be used not only to overcome, but also to get along. Wonderful fate is not only vigorous, but also dull and quiet, which is another strength of the soul. This life is not long. Only by cherishing it can we not miss those beautiful and lovely things, so that the less regrets, the better.

I hope someone can understand me. In the dim night, I can confide in each other and express my feelings without words. I hope someone can understand me, there is only one bright moon in the sky, so don't be obsessed with watching it; I'm the only one who shocked the world. Don't let go easily. I hope someone can understand me, stay with the right person in the right time and space, and stick to the right person. I hope someone will understand me and don't think I'm stupid. Actually, this is what I want. If my heart doesn't belong to you and my IQ is not lower than yours, it's up to me.

If you want to know the sword robbery in the world, you can only listen to the butcher's door at midnight. Don't just blame yourself for being ill, but look at how many sentient beings have died by your sword.

There are many good choices in life. Choose something that makes you happy, and it will be your best choice. In this world, some roads have to be faced alone, and you have to travel alone. No matter how long the road is, no matter how dark the night is, you should walk silently alone.

Read a favorite book, express a few words of affection, and listen to the sound of flowers blooming in four seasons. Maybe on a lonely night with a bitter wind and rain, I took a poem and rocked it into the antique lotus and sang it softly? Stay and listen to the rain? Feel the coolness and touch of pure water. Maybe these will make people feel ordinary, but ordinary also has elegant demeanor.

Those promises made in the sun, all the resolutions made are broken at a touch. So too many people are tired of waiting, tired of everything, and resolutely choose to give up in hesitation. When you choose to give up the next second, the warm sun in your heart has disappeared, leaving a longer night.