Talk about the sadness of depression (50 articles)

First, the ups and downs of the world, prosperous, turned to dust overnight. Whether it's crying, pain, giving up, or giving up, you finally left!

I really wanted to cry in front of you, but I finally chose to pretend to yawn.

Third, the most beautiful time to laugh is often the most tired time to cry.

I want to forget what you said in my heart.

Five, a pain told me that this is youth, which tells me that I am still alive, really alive, at least I have feelings inside, I clearly feel the pain, at least I am not numb, only after experiencing such repeated pain, I will become stronger and abandon the so-called innocence and willfulness.

6. The person who holds your hand may be the person who stabbed you in the back. Life is about being born and then learning how to live.

Seven, elegance is not innate, but a texture that has been baptized by years.

Eight, ╰→ When I lose my smile in the corner of my eye, I feel very painful and lonely. ˇ

Ignorance is the Buddha's nature, and it becomes a dharma body.

Ten, my mood, like that dark cloud in the sky, has been raining. Keep moving,

Eleven, people, as long as there is a smile, you can live optimistically; People, as long as they keep smiling at all times, can have an eternal pass on the long road of life.

Don't make me laugh when I am angry. It's not cool.

Thirteen, I can only keep our memories, and the figure you left in the memory, crying, laughing and remembering.

Fourteen, engraved with memories, old and sad, a smiling image, a suitable state of mind, a stable face. Seize the short happy moment, happily spend a quiet time, and let the feelings of life wander in the wind and rain and flow in the years. Who won't be whose past?

15. For whom did I make up my makeup? For whom did I spend my face? When can I take off my residual makeup?

Sixteen, black brush, painted in it, just want to cover up the sadness, but it is the reality of shattered glass.

17. Before becoming a Buddha, do a good job in the relationship.

18. I never thought your apology would make me cry.

Nineteen, others say that we are not good, don't be angry and sad. You don't have to be happy to say we are good. There are good and bad in it, depending on whether you can use it.

Twenty, learning Buddhism is just learning to be a man.

I will always remember those days when I was with you. Happiness, happiness, happiness, loss, sadness and pain have lasted all the days. I miss you very much.

22. Is everything just a dream in the stinging eyes? The coolness of tentacles and the emptiness of eyes remind me that this is not a dream. You are a real existence, but you have become a gap that can never be crossed and a wound that can never be touched!

You don't need to tell everyone about your past sufferings.

24. When I was in a daze, I heard a voice similar to D. First, I was shaking all over, and then I froze.

Twenty-five, an empty heart is cold and numb, and has nothing to do with sadness. I'm just confused. I don't know what to do after my memories are mixed.

Twenty-six, I am confused, so some people say that confusion is hesitation; Is confusion a desert? So I tried to hesitate; The hot air blew 990 thousand grains of sand, which was overwhelming and unfathomable; How was the road when you came? Did you abandon me or was I abandoned? The forest in the distance is like a mirage.

There is always someone whose short message can make you smile immediately.

Twenty-eight, that's when I understood what tears flow first; It was at that time that I knew what a thousand words were in my throat.

29, difficulties, we have to bear, joy, we have to feel. But if we have a grateful heart and an indifferent attitude, we will walk steadily and have a good time.

30. How come day and night alternate so quickly? All the moments have been missed, and sadness is eating away at my heart.

Thirty-one, feelings are understood as a kind of happiness, and waiting to be understood is a kind of loneliness.

Thirty-two, without you, my world is only lonely, curled up in the cold corner of the bed, and then drank one cup after another until I had a splitting headache and felt numb and vomited. Then try to hold yourself tight, so pale and powerless.

If you really love him, then you must tolerate some of his shortcomings.

You and I are just dreams in the mirror. Peach blossoms everywhere have finally become an inescapable robbery in my heart, and I often wake up in nightmares!

What we want is not to win, but to be together forever. For some people, it is better to miss each other, to miss each other than to see each other again, and to forget each other.

Thirty-six, sadness is real, people are fake, and there is no persistence.

what is love ? what is love ? Only when you have loved, can you know.

Thirty-eight, misty rain and red dust, faint thoughts floating in the wind, light wind, will turn a ray of thoughts into my time through reincarnation to dye a stunning color for you; Let the flowers bloom in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River: I often think that if it weren't for that accidental meeting, it would have created your meeting with me.

Thirty-nine, the raindrops that accidentally fell on your cheeks are my tears that set you free.

Forty, what the hell is going on? Let a life be so heavy? I chose to commit suicide, opened the window and jumped. It was a teenager in the flower season, and a green branch instantly withered the veins.

Forty-one, it takes only one sentence to destroy a person, but it takes a thousand words to cultivate a person. Please have mercy.

I am a person who often laughs, but I am not always happy.

Forty-three, hide all emotions, and then secretly find a corner to say it.

Forty-four, it's raining, and the rain cries with me. I can't see clearly, and I don't want to see clearly.

Forty-five, perhaps, there is nothing wrong with the road, but the choice is wrong; There is nothing wrong with love, just fate.

Forty-six, my mood is up to you. I can't let your mood ripple for me.

Baby, don't be sad, sometimes you have to live like a hedgehog.

Time will take away our youth, but we can't erase those memories.

Forty-nine, lonely time, in a period of time in Liao Jing, I met your simple warmth.

Fifty, how many people want to leave this world, will say the same sentence, this world is really helpless and desolate!

Talk about inexplicable sadness (50)

First, the person who is least likely to get hurt is not the strongest person, but the person who is most honest with himself.

Second, I want to be the first person you think of when you are sad.

Third, that kind of loneliness is really terrible. My heart suddenly sank.

Fourth, sometimes, the reason why I cry is not because I am weak, but because I have been strong for too long.

Only when you lose it will you cherish it, because if you have it, you won't feel the pain of loss.

6. I used to think that the extremely prosperous soft time turned out to be just romantic.

Memories always make people relive their happiness, and when they smile, they uncover their scars.

Eight, gentle or fierce. I want to have a strange self and give myself some surprises.

Nine, obviously not a stranger, but pretending, stranger than a stranger.

When the wind blows, you should always learn to tremble alone, instead of expecting someone's hand.

Xi. "The whole world can scold me, but you can't. You can only spoil me."

12. It's so easy to bully others, give them a candy and comfort them.

Thirteen, love is like the wind pouring into memories, blowing away the pain, and love gets cold unconsciously.

14. Tell lies to your ears and make you burst into tears.

Fifteen, you should be happy and miserable by me.

Sixteen years old. People I miss occasionally in those years when I can't go back.

I want to hear your story, whether it's piano, chess, painting, alcohol, tobacco and swearing.

18. Never lie to someone you trust; Never trust those who lie to you.

Nineteen, with or without me, you don't lack anything, and no matter how wild your heart is, you know how to refuse.

Don't look for me when you are sad in the future. Anyway, you're not crying and laughing for me.

Reject too many people just to wait for an uncertain you.

Twenty-two, once, you said you loved me. At that moment, I thought it was forever.

23. I have a bad life. I don't want to lie.

Like a cat in an old street, free but homeless.

Twenty-five, single for a long time and then meet the person you like, you will suddenly be afraid to laugh and shake your head and say forget it.

Twenty-six, he said he had something on his mind and didn't know who to tell. I was suddenly so sad in silence.

Since I have decided to leave, why wait for me to stay?

Twenty-eight, walking, I am scattered, and my memory is faded. When I looked back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was messy.

Twenty-nine, the first time I saw you, I felt like a cold wind and didn't want to close the window.

Thirty, it's just that every step I look back is so lonely.

Thirty-one, I just walked alone for too long, long enough to get used to being alone.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone. What is wrong is liking someone who doesn't like himself.

33. How can you remember whether I am smiling or silent?

It's not that love can't stand time, but that time can't stand fickle.

I can't stop liking you like an addict.

I love you so much when I am stupid enough to smile at you. I can't even laugh when I see you now.

Thirty-seven, confused eyes, blurred vision, dissolute youth, lost time.

Thirty-eight, "I hope someone will accompany you to see the flames and flowers for a lifetime."

The biggest helplessness in the world is that you love me, but I can't tell you that I love you too.

Ironically, we pretend to be psychologists in front of our friends, but we can't even solve our own problems.

I tried my best to miss someone, but that person never stopped for me.

42. Details are always more touching than sweet words.

Forty-three, you said you would accompany me all my life, but I forgot to ask which life.

Sometimes what I care about is not what you said, but what you didn't say.

Forty-five, "Time won't make you forget him, it will only make you get used to not having him."

46. I'd like to know. If I tell you what I think, what is your attitude towards me?

I've tried many ways to forget you and start over, and the result is the same.

48. I wave my hand like a dog, but I always fantasize that someone can take me home.

I hid in the corner and watched you pass by, pretending that you missed me.

50. There is a friendship that is no less than love, and there is an unambiguous relationship.

Talk about the sadness of being wronged and overturned (50 articles)

First, love still exists, deeply in our memory. We are all looking for love, but some of us, after finding love, would rather not look for it.

Second, why are you happy that I have suffered all the grievances?

I'd rather we don't care about each other. I hope we never forget each other.

4. Later, I met someone who looks like you, but I was never moved. Later, I learned that no matter how much he looks like you, he is still you.

Five, endless acacia blood and tears throw red beans, spring flowers can not finish.

Sixth, I am unhappy because I can't live simply; In fact, don't put down what you deliberately pursue, don't ask for anything from life, and don't create an image for yourself. In fact, simplicity itself is a kind of happiness.

Seven, I am separated from you by a long wind and a deep valley, and I can't get close.

Eight, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance.

Nine, a thousand years of fame, I buried you all my life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

His words made her cry, but tears and her are two different things.

Eleven, after you left, there are only two things left in my life-missing you and trying not to miss you!

Twelve, good friends who had nothing to say before can only perfunctory each other now.

13. Feelings that always need your compromise should end as soon as possible.

14. Don't ask about the life of people who have left you. When others decide to leave you, they must think they will be better off without you.

Fifteen, like you this time, I'm fed up with all the grievances. My self-esteem and cowardice can only accompany you here, and liking you is the last and best ending for me.

Sixteen, long songs when crying, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, eventually dispersed into clouds.

Seventeen, you think I have no attachments, but you don't know, that's called helplessness.

Eighteen, it's time to let go. In the future, you walk slowly, I will live well, take care of yourself when it is windy, and don't get wet when it rains. Well, that's it.

Nineteen, my endless life, in other words, yours is possible.

Twenty, the phoenix is in pairs, and the misty rain and autumn colors fly around. Now, the phoenix is gone, and the phoenix is empty.

I wish I could forget you, just as you forgot me cruelly.

Twenty-two, nobody wants me except you. I just don't want a spare tire except you.

Twenty-three, someone once asked me, do I want what I lost back? I said that once I lost a button, and when I found it, I had already changed my clothes. There is no one between people who can't live without each other, only those who don't cherish each other. Whether it's an old friend or a beautiful woman, one turns to two worlds. There is a person in life who loves you, loves you and cares about you. This is happiness. Life is a memory, so cherish it!

I have no choice but to try to shine.

25. The most embarrassing thing in this world is not that he doesn't love you, but that he says he loves you very much and finally gives you up easily.

Twenty-six, this time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

27. Why do I like people is to grow up by hurting me, and finally to love other children with maturity and stability.

Twenty-eight, I have suffered too much. I just want to be a free and easy person with wind in my blood.

Twenty-nine, I can't tell why I really love someone. You only know that whenever and wherever you are in a good mood, you want this person to accompany you.

Thirty, a girl who knows how to love others will never be loved by others.

Thirty-one, lamenting the loss of heroes, the world is much more bitter. How can mountains and rivers be happy forever?

Thirty-two, is it not good to be my only one? I will go to others to be wronged when I die.

Go to sleep, don't wait, how can a person who really likes you not contact you?

Thirty-four, looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence; Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

Thirty-five, if feelings need to be wronged, it is better to throw them away.

Thirty-six, if I can, I'd like to take a colorful road with you. Hand in hand, through the bustling, towards plain, this is the happiness I want.

The man who said he would never give up on me has gone.

Isn't everyone the most beautiful only in the season of birth?

Comfort others, but comfort yourself with a wry smile.

Forty, feelings will precipitate, how can you love someone every day?

Forty-one, people who have broken up probably have this feeling. Recalling the whole relationship is like showing a movie. Two people from strange to familiar, from sweet to dull, and then to indifference. You look at this process and want to change something, but you find there is nothing you can do.

Forty-two, the most annoying irritability is that you don't know what you are bothering, and the whole body is bursting with inexplicable negative energy.

Forty-three, I owe you, even dreaming makes me sad.

Forty-four, looking at people who are unfamiliar now, I didn't expect us to be so familiar at that time.

Forty-five, in fact, we are all waiting for each other to put it down first.

Forty-six, don't let people who have been kind to you leave in the end.

Forty-seven, maybe I don't like you anymore, but I just don't want to leave you yet; Maybe I don't like you anymore, but thinking about you has become a habit; Maybe I don't like you anymore, but I just can't take my eyes off you.

Forty-eight, is it difficult? Once so beautiful, suddenly I became a stranger.

49. water under the bridge. My wishful thinking and my joy have come to an end.

Fifty years later, I understand that the best ending with some people is that there is no news.