It seems that every time we have a parting of years and dreams. Such a parting will always make your heart instantly soft and make your heart instantly forget all the unhappiness. People who are facing parting are the most real, but they are so real and sad. We will hug together, dry our tears, pat our heads and say we are not afraid. We'll meet again.
There are two realms of feelings in life, one is silent pain; The other is to laugh without saying a word. In fact, many times, when we inadvertently know something afterwards, although we pretend to be indifferent on the surface and use a smile to cover it up, in fact, our hearts are more painful than anything else.
When I was a child, happiness was simple; Grow up, simple and happy. When I was a child, romance was a luxury; When you grow up, luxury is romance. When I was a child, my dreams were beautiful; Grow up, beautiful and dreamy. When I was a child, my ideals were firm; Grow up, firm, ideal. When I was a child, I was lost in a distant place; When I grow up, I am far away and confused.
After parting, it is a deep concern. My rainy day will not be your rainy day, but I will collect a bunch of sunshine sprinkled on me and send it to you in the distance, as well as my concern. Let the confused heart full of parting emotions overflow with light dance steps because of concern.
The rain in June smelled of sadness, and I walked to the place where we used to bloom with my umbrella alone. Time is quietly turning the page, turning the light, turning the sadness and turning the past of our youth, so we grow up slowly and miss it for a long time.
Happiness takes so many roads, so long and so much effort, but it only takes one step to destroy it, and no effort is needed at all. The real strength belongs to those who lie in bed crying at night, but nothing happens during the day.
If you are really having a hard time, tell your friends; Don't ask others to do everything; Really, don't be willful when you grow up. When you grow up, you must understand that one day we will bear all the responsibilities. I'm afraid of the night, which 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.
Some people live so tired because they can't afford to lose. No matter what they face, they strive for perfection, whether in school, love, friends or family. Therefore, no matter how hard and tired they are, they must stick to it and carry it on their own. In fact, they are really fragile, and a little thing can make them deeply sad. Their vulnerability really makes people feel distressed, but their vulnerability is hidden too deep, and no one knows how to feel distressed.
Since the past is just a memory, can I format this memory? This memory is both beautiful and sad. I want to tell myself that you are no longer in the arms of others, but at this time, the memory is always deeper.
I don't know why I couldn't write a short story between us at first, so I went to share our sweetness with you, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and coughed. Slowly, I like this feeling, because I always forget everything about you and us temporarily when I smoke.
I came across a sentence by chance, which made me understand a truth: without him, half of my memory will be gone, and without me, the whole memory will have to be terminated. Yes, between the existence and non-existence of sadness, I can only choose the existence of sadness. The marks on the calendar are increasing day by day, and memory has become synonymous with missing. Even if time makes you fade in my memory, you will still stay in my heart for a long time.
The aperture is so dim, so you really left, but I can't see you, because you are in the dark, in my dream. May the dream never wake up, may the sky not shine, and may happiness be expected. But when I was quiet, it was my tears, but in my memory, it was two people, not a one-man show.
Cold loneliness, cold imagination, you walk too slowly and gradually leave my sight, and I also forget that this is my script and plot. I really want to go to the ends of the earth with you, where I want to go alone. Go to the ancient church with you, watch the stars on the Ferris wheel with you, watch the sky on the grassland in Inner Mongolia with you, and have dinner with you in the land of abundance. However, no matter how good the plot is, it is only one person's script and one person's puppet show. From now on, I can only go alone.
Another night, lonely and indifferent lingering. Still floating with long thoughts, bleak as ice, frost, snow or fog? Is it a cigarette? Are they tears? Still raining? The last straw, finally said. I am tired, my heart is tired, I dare not think about the future, I don't want to look at the past, everything is expected but I can't extricate myself.
When a person looks up at the sky, he is not stupid, he just falls silent. I began to have a gradual understanding of happiness, looking at people around me, there are happy smiles, but also lonely emotions. I like you, how many people are satisfied, and how many people are perfunctory. But people's hearts will be tired. It turns out that my heart is tired to a certain extent, and I don't even have the strength to be angry and care.
In my spare time, I will put a cup of fragrant tea, play a piano song as tactfully as cotton, take autumn wind as pen and ink, and memories as manuscript paper, so as to make myself feel simple and write a beautiful green field of strange mulberries. Glazed glass rots like foam, which is my sadness, my story and my thoughts. It can be seen that there are too many regrets, too many desolations and too many nostalgia in my story, so I can't write the ending.
It turns out that many things change inadvertently. Have you changed, have I changed, or have my feelings changed? We are so far away and so close, but we can't break the sand behind strangers. We forget it or we can't forgive it. The reunion of each other is a blessing from heaven, or an endless love-hate entanglement. Your figure is drifting away, and my eyes are full of tears. Maybe I was wrong.
I have been wasting my time, and the pale days are repeated day by day. Watching movies, chatting, sleeping, and even putting novels in the corner. For a long time, I didn't use my mobile phone to send text messages or call my friends. Their faces gradually blurred in my forgetfulness. I can't remember how long it's been since I enjoyed a complete morning or a complete evening. Most mornings, I still sleep in a dead dream, and most nights, I soak in the stagnant water woven by the network.
A gorgeous encounter. Silent ending. Two flowers bloom. Bloom two students. Meet in the wrong season. Growing up in different worlds. You go east. I'm going west. From then on, I passed by. It was just an accidental meeting, but it was a sad beauty. The story is over. Will eventually return to the original world. If life was just the first time, would you still choose such an encounter? If life is first seen, will it be more prosperous if it is fleeting?
Wandering in love, love words are easy to borrow but difficult to return, and it is difficult to sleep alone. Only cigarettes are my companions, and I hope the lingering smoke can take away my deep thoughts. I like a sentence very much: write your name on the cigarette and breathe it into your lungs, so that you can keep the nearest distance from my heart and don't have to worry about losing contact with me again, and stay together for the rest of your life.
Looking up at the sky and the sea, my heart is so tired, and my fragile heart doesn't know what to do. Where will the fate of time arrange me? When is the end of a confused life? When a person walks through a crowded crowd, his heart is still so empty. In a deserted corner, my tears fall endlessly. I can't face all these changes because of my inner fear.
Talking about forgetting you is to prove that I can forget you.
First, you have to understand that not everyone will like you, accommodate you and love you. You should also know that not all the world hates you, ignores you and doesn't cherish you. If you just want to be the best you can be, people who love you will still love you, and people who don't love you will still dislike you even if you become a flower.
I look forward to seeing you every day. Your love used to be the smoke I inhaled into my lungs, and it will never change.
Third, the best response to life is to live happily.
Fourth, forgetting you is to prove that I can forget you.
Five, don't love too hard, two wrong people break up, maybe can create the happiness of four people.
Six, let the world have its footsteps, let me keep my cocoon. When the rotting soul doesn't want to think for a moment, let me quietly return to the cocoon, with memories as the couch and sadness as the cover. This is my only beauty. -San Mao's beautiful cocoon
7. A good and stable support system includes not only self-psychological adjustment, but also good interpersonal relationship and emotional support from family members. People are rarely exhausted, only bored to death. If they are not happy and peaceful, no matter how strong they are, they will not last long. Learning to appreciate and be grateful is a magic weapon. week
Eight, the surrounding relatives and colleagues are harmonious, and the balance between career and life will rise. A woman is more like a tree than a bamboo stick stuck in the soil. Only when the root system is developed can she thrive. -Yang Lan
An idealist is hopeless: if he is driven out of his paradise, he will create another ideal hell. -Nietzsche
Ten, take others too seriously, as a result, you are nothing in the eyes of others.
Eleven, in this world, no one lives easier than anyone else, but some people are crying for the land, and some people are working hard silently.
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside him knowing you can't have him.
Thirteen, dare not face you, dare not listen to your voice, know you. For you, it's like past lives and afterlife, and suddenly you find yourself afraid to get close. I'm afraid it will disturb my dream of expressing love letters for many years, and I'm afraid I will hear the sound of broken dreams.
Even if no one applauds you, take a graceful curtain call and thank yourself for your earnest efforts.
Fifteen, many times I wanted to give up, but I left a feeling of pain in a certain part of my body. The thought that it will be there forever, the thought that my eyes on everything will be dimmed by that kind of pain in the future, makes me afraid. Loving her is the best thing I have ever done.
Sixteen, things. -Rhinoceros in love in Liao Yimei.
Seventeen, vows of eternal love are empty in the end, the water is light, drifting with you.
Growing up is not an easy task. Some people don't grow up, some people don't want to grow up, and some people pretend to grow up.
Sometimes, what you say may hurt others, but sometimes, your silence will hurt others more.
Twenty, the world is too big and life is so short. Try to enjoy it.
2 1. May God bless those who really love you. You broke his heart.
In this city, just as Rolex is a material luxury, love is a spiritual luxury.
Twenty-three, love is the accumulation of bit by bit, slowly treasured in the bottom of my heart, slowly brewing in the bottom of my heart, two people to care together. Quietly, love changed and became something called happiness, wandering between two people for a lifetime.
Twenty-four, I hope that after many years, I will still be kind and move on. I hope to meet you in the future, not in silence, but suddenly in tears.
Twenty-five, people are sad because we can't keep the years, and we have to admit that youth will disappear naturally one day. The value of people lies in that we have made progress in life because of the changes in time and environment. The loss of time is helpless, and it is the gradual transformation of people.
26, but I can't get rid of the power of time. -San Mao
Twenty-seven, like a person why must fall in love, because like a person how can only be willing to be friends?
Twenty-eight, everyone will be tired, no one can bear all the sadness for you, and people must always learn to grow up by themselves.
Twenty-nine, it is said that girls' dreams now are: slimming, getting married, going abroad and eating all over the world.
I can't see through some things, not that I'm too stupid, but that I'm too kind.
Life can't be as good as you think, but it can't be as bad as you think. I think people's fragility and strength are beyond imagination. Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears at a word; Sometimes, I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way. -Life in Mo Bosang.
32. I saw you in a casual look back. I fell in love with you at first sight Since then, you often appear in my dreams, and I know I'm hopeless. Only your smile can warm my heart.
Not everyone can make waves in my heart.
I always forget to forget you.
First, our crazy year has gone further and further, and our innocent faces have changed with the seasons.
Second, I can never forget you.
I heard that deep love is a kind of murder.
Fourth, I am not afraid of the college entrance examination on Saturday, but I am afraid of leaving on Saturday.
Five, there are three things in life that will never return, time, opportunity and words.
6. How strong do you have to be to forget?
7. In the last class of senior three, the teacher said: If you read again, I will look at you again.
8. Later, I had nothing to do with him.
Reality tells us that as long as you are cruel enough, nothing in this world will make you sad and uncomfortable.
Ten, the woman I raised, I hope it is not for others.
He can look at me covered in blood, but I can't see him hurt at all.
The most painful thing about unrequited love is that he fell in love and asked me to give him my blessing.
I am a poor second generation, and I don't want my children to be poor second generation.
Fourteen, you looked at me and watched me cry, but you were cruel and didn't save me.
Fifteen, when you are on the other side of the mountain, I have no end on the lonely road.
At sixteen, you passed me by in my life. Nothing was left, but it took my heart.
Seventeen, while I'm still here, while I'm still in love.
Say you love me, say you love me, say you love me the most.
Nineteen, not to lust after the world of mortals, but a woman who loves him.
Twenty, I suddenly want to say sorry to myself. I'm sorry, I'm young and tired for too long.
2 1. Don't feel beautiful about your homework. In fact, some monkeys that haven't fully evolved told me to fuck you.
Twenty-two, can't find the way home
I don't know how long it will take to talk to you, and I have to type.
You forgot your memory, and I forgot to forget.
Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
Love is very humble, very humble, if the other person doesn't love you.
I don't pour out my country, I don't pour out the whole city, I just pour out everything and love what I love.
There are two realms in life, one is silent pain, and the other is silent laughter.
I'm used to the habit that I shouldn't be used to, but I'm persistent with the persistence that I shouldn't be persistent.
In fact, life is very dull, and we describe it miserably.
There are always many crossroads, depending on how to choose, and every choice will have regrets.
I have been waiting for your so-called future.
It is fate to like someone, even if it is doomed, it is also doomed.
You may have left my sight, but you never left my mind.
Cry, not because of weakness, but because of being strong for too long.
Every heartless person has a time to pour out his heart to someone.
Two people love each other because of happiness. If they are unhappy and want to be together, it is love.
Everything I do, I try to change myself, is for you.
Sometimes, let nature take its course, and you will know whether those things are worth having.
There are three ways to solve all problems: accept, change and leave.
One painful experience is worth thousands of warnings.
Who can lend me some courage to forget?
Only when you are with your true self can you meet the right person.
I don't want to be friends after breaking up, because I have been hurt.
The best things in life are the people you love, the scenery you have seen and the memories you left along the way.
You forgot your memory, and I forgot to forget.
What I want is simple, just a lifetime of happiness.
Companionship means that I am by your side whether you need it or not.
I don't want much, just want you to love me, or please remember that I love you.
The best is not necessarily the most suitable; The most suitable is the really best.
Meeting you was the most beautiful accident in my life. I don't know what to say, I just miss you suddenly at this moment.
When I am bored, my favorite thing to do is to be in a daze. . .
I can't say why I love you, but I know that you are the reason why I don't love others.
I just need someone who won't give up on me.
Give yourself a hope every day, try not to worry about tomorrow, don't sigh for yesterday, and make today better.
Like a song, often not because you like it, but because you miss someone in a way.
Sometimes we know there is no way out, but we are still moving forward because we are used to it.
Of course I know everything in the world, and what I fear most is willingness.
Sad tears are a gift from you, and the address is not very happy.
Life is not a one-way street, one road is impassable, you can turn.
Love is a high fever. Foolish people get married, feverish people break up, and obsessed people burn.
Time, in this way, in retrospect and prospect, pursue your memory; Time flies, just like that, going around and never coming back.
Nothing can't be forgotten unless you don't want to forget it yourself; There is nothing to forget, unless you really want to escape.
Precious things are always rare in this world, so there is only one you in this world.
I have given up, only to find that I have a wider sky, but that vast sky is not as blue as I want.
Tell yourself I'm fine, don't make trouble, don't show off, don't be wronged, don't laugh, and don't need others to know.