Even if the whole world gives up, as long as I can find you again. Tears are not important. So fireworks exploded in the sky, shining on the foggy sky. Thank you for giving me the courage to go further and further.

Silence, like white death, permeates the air.

When spring comes, those sorrows will feather.

Many times, I want to lie like this for a century. No noise, no crowds. Just me and my Noah, we can see each other. The one who has never appeared, a different self.

If there is only yourself in the world, is there no sorrow, joy, anger and loss from now on?

There are many pigeons in the sky, flying in groups in the sand. Clouds swept the lonely sky overhead. The weather vane is blown and turned.

Familiar with fatigue, tired to disgust.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

◆ The more people care, the more they can't stand being bad to themselves.

A lonely person will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of you. In every starlight meteorite. Count my loneliness over and over again at night.

Every time I look up at the sky. I don't like talking anymore. Every time I talk. But I dare not look at the sky again. I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?

This is a city that develops at the speed of light. Rotating material desires and exuberant vitality have turned the city into an underground maze. This is an era of indifference as sharp as a dagger, digging holes in people's hearts and burying them in ticking bombs. The rapid differentiation of these two levels of wealth has torn the human soul in two.

◆ In our ordinary and vague life, there are not only relaxed laughter and hilarious fun. In the slow progress of time day after day, there are many pains like thumbtacks, which plunge into our hearts with the rolling wheels.

I think I can finally find you, no matter how many incalculable centuries it takes.

So, in this case, no matter how many years you leave, will you come back?

◆ Remember too much, it will make people very tired! Forget too much, it's fascinating.

The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is shaking, which has become the most beautiful ornament in my life. Look at the sky, the snow and the shadows of the seasons.

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find it difficult. I really forgot what I tried to forget.

◆ Just like darkness can never swallow up light. Flowers can never be swallowed in winter.

It's not that I don't want to believe in such a noisy world, but I don't want to believe in myself anymore.

I keep this fantasy and hypnotize myself day after day.

I think, from now on, I will embrace my memory, even if I live alone, I will no longer be lonely. But the air in the colorless world will evaporate memories. Ming Ming had an argument because of betrayal today, and felt warm and happy because he got help. He woke up the next day. Most people will forget.

So when I met you, it became a miraculous probability.

Repetitive speech and repetitive silence are the same. I can't forgive myself except running away. Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost. .

If one day we are not together, we should be together.

Some things are not over yet, so forget it. Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

I forgot the year, month and day. On which wall did I carve a face? Zhang Weixiao smiled and stared at my face sadly. We said with a smile.

We stay in the same place in time. In fact, it has already been swept away silently by the torrent.

Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change.

I think I have traveled all over the world, but I have never escaped from that dark and cramped space. We want to be real running water, flowing through every mountain and every lake, then turning into rain and traveling all over the world.

◆ What kind of heart, what kind of feelings, and how big the differences in expression are, all point to the same ending.

◆ Abandon the once naive shell and walk into the unknown darkness.

◆ The horizon fluctuates with the swing, so the afterimage of the sunset fluctuates repeatedly. Those dim lights on the horizon hit the lonely ground like seals in the trajectory of the swing, but you can't be found in the wet reflection.

But life is never a series. No more sensational music when it's romantic; Will not let the heroine respond strongly when the hero confesses deeply; It won't knock over a cup of thick honey when it needs tenderness and sweetness.

◆ Sadness is an unspeakable heat embedded in the heart, which is unspeakable. What can be said is not sadness.

◆ The wind blows empty. A year passed like this. It will continue like this next year. I don't know whether there is depression behind stability, or whether there is stability in depression. We just can't find it.

Leaving makes things simple, people become kind, and like children, we start over.

A wild animal was injured. It can run to a cave and hide, then lick the wound and insist, but once asked, it can't stand it.

Like me, the wound is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.

Because I know you are a child who is easy to worry about, I will give you the thread but I dare not fly too far. No matter how I fly to the clouds with the wind, I hope you can see it. Even if I get lost occasionally, I know you are waiting for me.

I don't like talking, but I talk the most every day. I don't like to laugh, but I always laugh. People around me say that my life is so happy, so I think I am really happy. But why did I suddenly become silent among a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? I forgot to talk when I watched the trees fall leaves madly in autumn, and I forgot the original direction when I watched the warm yellow light on the road as it was getting late.

I find that people always have to lose something to find the value of that thing, so I make compensation like life.

Everyone will grow up, just to see when the storms of growth will come.

◆ Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?

◆ Things that we thought we could never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

There used to be a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deeply buried in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

Then I finally grew up. During that long journey, I gradually began to feel and stubbornly believe that the merry-go-round did not bring a good childhood, but made my whole world confused.

There are two completely different people living in this world. One knows who he is, and the other always wants to know who he is.

◆ The room is dark, and only the quiet sunshine projected between the broken tiles on the roof will bundle the dark space slice. There are also furniture, cots, stools and drawing boards that I didn't take with me when I was a child. They are scattered in the corner and covered with thick dust.

There are many swaying green auras in the dream, and then gradually see clearly that it is a whole huge and quiet tree. The shadows of trees sway into the ocean and tilt to the ends of the earth. The green waves rolled away.

He is like a huge anode magnet, which firmly attracts the attention of all cathodes, including me. And I am like a monster under the cover of countless mirrors, painful but painful and happy.

Man is really a completely self-centered animal.

It's the end of December. It began to rain continuously in Shanghai. God wrapped the whole Shanghai with leaden clouds overhead, and then began to water the flowers. Dark light makes people feel depressed. Even if all the fluorescent lamps above me are turned on, I can only provide a more lonely pale color.

◆ If our life was full of another unknown possibility before, then in the university wall, whoever meets who first will lead to a completely different ending. It's like someone threw a handful of steel balls on the turntable. No one knows who will win until the turntable stops.

◆ It is such a long and gloomy winter, which makes us love and hate, moved and sad. Our past, our present, our infinitely distant future. We had a long talk in the grass green era of calling friends.

◆ Those who say that they will never part have already been scattered all over the world.

◆ The space formed by songs allows years to come and go freely, so the face of the person who is still protected has never changed with great and endless hatred.

Perhaps, as people say, people can often focus on pain, because pain is deeper than happiness.

In fact, people are easy to compromise, and sometimes there is no pressure.

Happiness held tightly in your hand should be simple and transparent, just like two geese flying across the sky, so simple and so happy.

Jing M.Guo's classic sentimental quotations.

1. Many things that we thought would never be forgotten were forgotten in the days that we never forget.

I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I can't stop looking back, but time still makes me run forward vigorously.

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy. But I've been crazy for so long, why hasn't God killed me?

Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?

6. In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.

7. If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.

8. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.

9. Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.

10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking anymore. Whenever I speak, I dare not look at the sky again.

1 1. I count your smiles every day, but when you are in Lian Xiao, you are so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.

12. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?

13. I once had a smile in my life, but it dissipated like a fog. That smile became a raging river deeply buried in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

14. The noise and brightness of the world, the happiness and happiness of the world, are like a clean stream, swimming in the wind before my eyes, and the warmth is like a spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.

15. The wind blows like a flower, and your smile is shaking, which has become the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.

16. One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.

17. hide in a certain time and miss the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

18. Take my hand and close your eyes, so you won't get lost.

19. If one day we are not together, we should be together.

20. Some things haven't finished yet, so forget it. Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

2 1. I forgot which wall I carved a face on. Zhang Weixiao smiled and stared at my face sadly. We laughed and said that we stayed in the same place in time, but in fact we were already swept away silently by the torrent.

22. Some people will be engraved in memory forever. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change.

23. Those who say they will never part have already been scattered all over the world.

24. Children who used to be associated with words have never been happy. Their happiness is like a playful child, wandering to the skylight, but still refusing to come back.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

26. The space formed by singing is free, allowing years to come and go, so the face of the person who is still protected has never changed, with a huge and endless hatred.

27. One day I will walk away from you silently. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

28. I look at you smiling, silent, proud and lost, just like now, so I am happy with you, and I am sad with you, but I have always stood in the present, and you will always stay in the past.

29. If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and bow our heads slowly, while listening to the story of never getting old.

I forgot which wall I carved a face on. Zhang Weixiao smiled and stared at my face sadly. Will the love carved behind the back of the chair bloom like flowers on the concrete floor in a windless forest?

3 1. Not every effort will be rewarded, but every effort must be rewarded, which is an unfair and irreversible proposition.

When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

33. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misplaced painting. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly stretches and staggered bit by bit. Maybe we should really forget what we put wrong.

34. What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone.

35. A hard city has no soft love life. Not Lin Daiyu, nor will she be sentimental because of sadness. All kinds of people don't look through the mirror, but I mean, there are thousands of people like me in Qian Qian.

36. Memory is like water in your palm. Whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will still flow through your fingers drop by drop.

37. Who is a passer-by in his life, who is the wheel of his life, the dust of past lives, the wind of this life, and the soul of endless sadness. I looked back at my growth path and watched it day by day. I stood on the side of the road, my hands in my trench coat pockets, watching countless people pass me with a straight face. Occasionally, someone stops and smiles at me. It looks like a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth of my life. When I see them, I will never give up.

38. There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

39. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession. One day, they will be beyond recognition. Time has taught me nothing, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily.

40. The wind blew away. A year passed like this. It will continue like this next year. I don't know whether there is depression behind stability, or whether there is stability in depression. We just can't find it.

4 1. Leaving makes things simple, people become kind, like children, and we start over.

42. When wild animals are injured, they can run to the cave to hide, then lick the wound and stick to it, but once asked, they can't stand it.

43. Like me, the wound is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.

44. Because I know that you are a child who is easily worried, I dare not fly too far when I put the thread in your hand. No matter how I fly to the clouds with the wind, I hope you can see it. Even if I get lost occasionally, I know you are waiting for me.

45. I don't like talking, but I talk the most every day. I don't like to laugh, but I always laugh. People around me say that my life is so happy, so I think I am really happy. But why did I suddenly become silent among a large group of friends? Why do I feel sad when I see a similar figure in the crowd? I forgot to talk when I watched the trees fall leaves madly in autumn, and I forgot the original direction when I watched the warm yellow light on the road as it was getting late.

46. Youth is a beautiful sadness. I didn't cry, but my tears came down.

47. I hope that one day I can pack my bags with you, see the mountains I have never seen, walk the water I have never walked, squander my profligate youth and commemorate my unforgettable youth as a pool of clear water. Whether I open it or hold it tightly, I can't flow through my fingers.

48. I suddenly feel like a gorgeous puppet, performing all the joys and sorrows, but there are always countless shiny silver silk threads on my back, manipulating my every move. I suddenly feel like a puppet, playing all the joys and sorrows. There are many shiny silver silk threads on my back, which control all my actions.

49. Memories of rotten leaves, those fresh and tender green leaves have long been buried in the front of the time scale, and only the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale. When I stubbornly carry my bags and start a new journey alone, I know that as long as a few friends stand behind me and stare. Their eyes are as vast and far-reaching as the sunset, which makes me feel heavy. However, when we decide to go alone, all the curses and betrayals are left behind. We can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but we still move on. How many flowers fall in my dreams?

50. I am always attracted by the beautiful chapters of Chinese characters. After reading it again and again, I always feel that Chinese characters are the most beautiful language but not the most pleasant words.

5 1. What happened in 1999, like faded movies, weeds passed endlessly, leaving skinny boys and sad girls in the photos. No one remembers them, and no one will ask when they leave and when they will return to January. How many songs have been sung in those years, and how many are still open when we stand in the turbulent sea?

52. What you once thought you would never forget will be unrecognizable one day. Time has taught us nothing, but it has taught me not to believe a myth easily; The most admirable thing about myth is that it is not credible!

53. In the shadow of the lamp, the sky is still cold and the water is still cold. In the dream, silk and bamboo sing lightly outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, and outsiders have not returned to the wild goose. Looking back too early, the Sichuanese who forgot to play the piano burst into tears, and the rustling flowers fell on their shoulders. Where is Jiangnan in the cold window of flute?

54. I finally believe that time reversal is just a beautiful myth, deceiving children, but if possible, please make up another story to deceive me, ok? The expression on Sakyamuni's face is always compassion, but Qianshan still can't escape the ethereal.

55. Happiness and happiness are so similar, but is happiness happiness happiness?

You gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart. Every year, day by day, autumn after autumn. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and the other is sad, the other is lying on the couch, and the other is looking for a group of acquaintances in life. He will know each other for a while, and he will sing for a while.

57. Actually, everything has already changed. I am like a parrot sleeping in a shell. By the time I poked my head out, the sea where I once lived had turned into an unattainable mountain range, and I was a walking corpse on the cliff.

58. Holding your hand, no matter where I am, I want to run to heaven. Summer "

59. It's a good match. She said that men are all lower-body animals. Those men keep telling you that they will give you a lifetime of happiness, but what they mean is to give you a happy dream of the lower body.

60. I always thought that the mountain is the story of water, the cloud is the story of wind, and you are my story, but I don't know if I am your story. dream

6 1. If I can be with you, I would rather let all the stars in the sky fall, because your eyes are the brightest light in my life.

62. Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. My left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and my right hand is a long meditation for ten years.

63. Lonely people will always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I will always think of you!

I count your smiles every day, but you were so lonely when you were in Lian Xiao.

65. The noise and light in the world and the happiness and happiness in the world are like a clean stream. In the wind, in front of my eyes, it is as warm as spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.

66. The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile shakes and shakes, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.

67. If memories are as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is this a happy city or a ruin?

68. There are so many places around a person that you can pay so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in and have to leave.

Immature people die for a great cause, while mature people live humbly for a great cause.

70. The little one said: Let me die and let love last forever. And I want to say: let love die, I want to live humbly!

7 1. Youth is a beautiful sadness.

As long as I know that you are still alive in this world, I have nothing to worry about.

73. Time is still there, but we are flying.

74. Friends always shelter you from the wind and rain. If you suffer from snow and ice in the distance, and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that those snow and ice will fall on me.

75. It's a smile that can make me cry and buy me a lifetime.

76. Will you be sad on your way home without me to light the lamp for you?

Without the light in the dark, I am afraid that you are afraid of the dark and get lost like a child.

78. I didn't know when I died that staring at the sky was so bleak. Snowbirds' plaintive cries swept away obliquely. I saw your face in the light blue sky, so I smiled, because I saw you, as happy as a child.

79. The escort is lonely, Jamlom is lonely, and I am lonely. There are three of us. The escort is lonely, Jamlom is lonely, and I am lonely. I am alone now.

80. The night gave me black eyes, but it made me fall in love with the pain it caused me.

I never thought 8 1 would kill me. I want to kill more people than I thought.

82. Say good night at dawn

83. The cello sounds like a river. The left bank is a memory I can't forget, and the right bank is a glorious time I deserve to persist in. What flows in the middle is my faint sadness every year!

84. I always stare at the sunrise, and I am homeless and sad at sunset.

85. We are like needles on the surface, turning and turning, while watching the time pass by in a hurry, but there is nothing we can do.

Just when I thought nothing had changed, as long as I was happy, I could rejoin your arms and spend the rest of my life together. In fact, everything has changed. I'm like a nautilus in a shell. When I look out at the world, the sea where I once lived has become an unattainable mountain range, and I am a cliff turned into a fossil.

87. The space formed by singing is free, allowing years to come and go, so the face of the person who is still protected has never changed, with a huge and endless hatred.

88. One day I will walk away from you silently. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

89. I look at you smiling, silent, proud and lost, just like now, so I am happy with you, and I am sad with you, but I have always stood in the present, and you will always stay in the past.

90. I always like to squat down and look at the traces of time on the ground, like a row of ants crossing my memory.

9 1. If waiting can bring miracles, I would rather wait, even for a year, or for a lifetime!

92. In the dark days, in the days when snowy birds cry in horror, in the days when red-violet blossoms bloom and cherry blossoms wither, in the cracks and crevices of the Millennium, and in the smile when you look down, I always burst into tears, because I always think of you. Is this the mildest imprisonment?

93. Birds in the sky, are you lonelier than me, or am I sadder than you? Stay with me the rest of the time, okay, so that you won't be lonely and I won't be sad.

94. I always think of you. Is this the cruelest and gentlest imprisonment?

95. My tears stayed and watered the soft grass below. I wonder if there will be memories and worries in the coming year. .

96. I stood in heaven and leaned over and stared at you, just as you stared at me with a little sadness.

97. It's not terrible to go out, but I'm afraid I don't know when I'll come back.

98. I like to stand on the cliff and watch a pair of luxurious and bright youth crawling under my feet, tears streaming down my face.

99. People all over the world have left you, and I will be by your side. If there is a hell, we will run amok together.

100. My sunset sadness is like a melancholy bird, and the melancholy bird flies into my sunset sadness.