1. The whole small space. There was a little era.

2. Pain comes from love. But our happiness also comes from love.

3. Our pain comes from love, but our happiness also comes from love.

4. The shadows of the trees shook into the ocean, and huge green waves tilted towards the end of the earth.

5. The rapid differentiation between the two levels of wealth has torn the human soul in half.

6. Music flows from our private bodies like rain covering our years.

7. He bit the first piece of chaos in his mouth, and then a hot tear fell into the white plastic lunch box.

8. There were many swaying green halos in the dream, but later it became clear that it was a huge and quiet tree.

9. In the eyes of countless foreigners traveling to Shanghai, the center of Shanghai must be the bustling Nanjing Road reported on TV programs.

10. Love without material things is just a weak disguise. It is blown by the wind, or even without the wind. If you take a few steps slowly, it will be like a piece of loose sand.

11. Let us stop time here first. Then let's raise our hands and turn back the clocks on our wrists - until two months ago.

12. If the night market can have the ability in the dark, then now, you will definitely see Yuan Yi in the dark with anger and humiliation on his face, gnashing his teeth.

13. At the end of the memory, I finally couldn't help crying. I gripped the pillow firmly, my chest filled with the great pain called the agony.

14. Under the dim street lights, Gu Li received the news that Gu Yuan was back. I love you. This is the first message from Gu Yuan on Gu Lixin's mobile phone.

15. You know, our life is like this, one endless farce after another. One day, we will disappear in the final sound.

16. Just like the day after tomorrow, the entire city has turned into a great ice field. Everyone was buried alive in the crystal-shimmering ice. For thousands of years, youth has remained forever and will never fade away.

17. The strong night outside the window is particularly heavy, like a windless lake yellow street lamp. Occasionally, a pair of dating men and women pass by, and their shadows are stretched very long, just like the happiness of capital. word.

18. Among the freshmen, 80% wore glasses, and half of the remaining 20% ??wore shorts and three-inch pants, revealing the white nylon socks underneath, and the other half were thrown into the crowd. Never found.

19. There are many swaying green halos in the dream. Later, it gradually became clear to me that it was a huge and quiet tree. The shadows of the trees swayed into the sea, leaning towards the end of the earth. Rolling green waves.

20. But each other’s hearts are tug-of-war. His hands were holding rough ropes, and there was sticky blood in his palms. There were no cheering people, no teammates, a quiet but fierce tug of war between the two people in the empty Colosseum.

21. In our ordinary and subtle lives, there is more than just easy laughter and the joy of laughter. There is a lot of pain, like nails, rolling wheels that get into our hearts over time.

22. During this process, a book fell on Nan Xiang’s head, causing her to almost go into shock - each book weighed almost one kilogram, was thick and large, and was fashionable. Magazines do have the potential to be used as murder weapons.

23. Because I have been fascinated many times, I want to grab my hair and pull myself up from the ground, regardless of whether Newton will burst out of the coffin, flipping through Newton's laws in the book He yelled at me crazily: This is impossible!

24. The strong night outside the window is particularly heavy, like a windless lake. Under the yellow street lights, there is an occasional man and woman on a date cuddling together. Their shadows are stretched long and long, like the word happiness of capital.

25. Every day, countless people pour into this rapidly rotating city - with their grand blueprints or soap-bubble daydreams; every day, countless people leave this stiff and indifferent city The city's forest of skyscrapers left them in tears.

26. Hang Lung must be the center of Shanghai because of the brightly dressed fashionistas and party animals. cm When the stilettos are as clean as a new marble floor, they must feel like they are stepping on Shanghai, regardless of whether the suede coat they just bought is equivalent to a month's salary.

27. The first day of school has passed. In fact, our life goes by like this day by day. The second hand, minute hand, and hour hand drag their shadows towards countless densely packed days, eventually converging into the long river of time and becoming the huge era in which we live. I and we are the smallest part.

28. Countless sky-high real estate properties along the coast are bathed in the dim rain of Shanghai. After calling her husband's cell phone for the twelfth time, a lonely woman heard the call still being transferred to the voicemail. She hugged a silk pillow blankly, leaned against the bed and looked at the river outside the window. The yellow foam is like a whirlpool of endless desire.

29. This is a city developing at the speed of light. The swirling material desires and dynamism make the city as complex as an underground labyrinth. This is an era of indifference as sharp as a dagger. Dig holes one after another in people's hearts, and then bury them in the ticking**. The rapid differentiation between the two levels of wealth is tearing people's souls in two.

30. The remaining Tang seems very calm, which I can understand because she doesn't study at all. She'd rather stay on the couch all afternoon than read a novel that's enough to make you cry, twist, or even creep. Even if you told her that Guo Jingming was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, she still said calmly, oh, yes, she always thought that Wang Shuo and Wang Meng were brothers.

31. But life is never a drama. When it is no longer supposed to be romantic, it does not sound sensational music; when the protagonist confesses affectionately, it does not make the heroine respond strongly; it no longer needs tender and sweet moments to overturn a cup of thick honey. . It always has a plot that it cannot guess. And the cruel screenwriter who created it.