Second, who really takes who seriously, who is distressed for whom.

Thirdly, loneliness is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain.

Fourth, can the loved ones really feel the sadness when they are apart?

Loneliness is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain.

6. There's always someone in your heart? It hurts when you touch it? Whenever.

Seven, loneliness is a person's carnival; Carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.

Eight, we live under the same sky, but we can never walk into each other's hearts.

Nine, if one day, I become very powerful, thank you for pushing me.

10. People who say they don't want to fall in love probably have someone they can't get.

Eleven, whether we passed each other in the collision of life and death.

Twelve, my heart is so cold that it hurts when you come. Does it hurt?

Thirteen, I'm suffering alone, you can't see it. Thank you for making me strong.

Fourteen, I am lovelorn! When I am really sad, I can't cry!

Fifteen, you can easily abandon a person who loves you very much, but I can't let go of a person who loves you very much.

Sixteen, everything in this world has a reason, but feelings do not.

Seventeen, I have been hiding myself deeply and secretly. This is an unknown center. This is an old iron box. I pretend to be a good boy, but I'm a little rebellious.

Eighteen, I have worked hard for so long and my heart is tired. I don't want to stick to it any longer.

Nineteen, after this sentence, we are completely irrelevant.

Twenty, today I am lovelorn, and my love for nearly seven months has come to a satisfactory end! Commemorate it! There is still a long way to go, learn to love yourself! Thanks for the company of the babies, I believe it will be fine after a while! People should learn to grow up! How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain! Come on!

Twenty-one, guess, your recent good and bad silence is unpredictable, and getting together is more lonely than being apart.

I feel my heart is hollowed out. I am lovelorn. I feel so sad.

Twenty-three, I was lovelorn yesterday, and I ended up handsome, thinking I couldn't go back. I am calm and calm, and I feel relieved at last. However, why didn't I get through it today and have no stamina? I woke up in my dream at five in the morning, but I couldn't sleep. Damn it, it might be better to turn on the TV in bed and watch a rubbish play all day.

24. Perfect love is a deadly poison.

I dreamed of you and woke up later. The man in the dream woke up and was gone. I lost my love.

If I could go back to the beginning, I would rather just be friends.

Twenty-seven, love is a very beautiful thing, it is better than possession. I have never been in love, but I have love. Even if I am lovelorn, I still have love. This is not single dog's self-salvation comfort.

Twenty-eight, a lovelorn story, out of pain needs to face pain! Painful lovelorn words, too many memories, too many haze, people with too delicate feelings are always difficult to be happy!

Twenty-nine, my heart is so cold, waiting for you to hurt. Do you hurt?

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. Life is a memory, so cherish it!

Thirty-one, please don't divide it. I remember it seems warm.

Loneliness is not innate, but the moment you fall in love with someone.

Thirty-three, there are always some words and words that touch my deepest heart. It hurts so much that you want to cry.

Thirty-four, because it is you, I am willful to you. The whole world can't understand. What can I say if you don't understand?

35. If I can fall in love again, I swear to love in the right way.

36. I dare not look into your eyes, because I am afraid that every look in my eyes is a confession.

37. Just now, only the night told me that I would still miss you.

I never thought that your sorry words made me cry.

Thirty-nine, why let miss longer than after.

April, July wind, August rain, powerless love and distant you.