1. It is difficult to fall asleep in the silent night. There is an uncontrollable feeling that tugs at my heartstrings.

2. The tired body and cold fingertips beat the rugged life wantonly, writing full of bitter tears.

3. In this quiet moment of night, who can understand my loneliness? In this quiet moment of night, who can soothe my lonely heart?

4. How many times have I burst into tears in the middle of the night, in the empty wilderness, when there is no one around.

5. Looking around, the light is dim. Looking up at the sky, there are scattered dots. I smiled bitterly, how could such a weak light withstand the darkness of the night?

6. Who is awakened by the roar of insects at midnight, as if he has lost his soul, and feels sad.

7. Dark clouds cover the sky, standing alone on the eaves and looking up. Gray is sweeping across the world, and the rainy night is desolate.

8. Never dare to hope for eternity, but only hope for a heart-to-heart encounter. I never dare to think that love will last forever, I just want that stunning glimpse in the world of mortals.

9. I am used to the slow speed on the coastal road at night, and I am also used to thinking about the existence of another soul at this time.

10. The night is so quiet. Every quiet breath evokes a touch of melancholy. Lying in the deepest corner of the cabinet, whispering the words of a key with helpless emotion.

11. In this poetic and Zen-like night rain, my soul can't help but ripple in circles, and it slowly expands and cannot be closed.

12. The dark night makes loneliness profound. Loneliness sublimates in the dark night, blooming and interpreting the beauty of black. In the starless night, I am still myself.

13. I moved my body quietly, for fear that my thin clothes and lonely face would disturb her elegant tranquility.

14. Rain, the mood of accumulating grain to prevent hunger, is like my own feelings, bit by bit, I like rain, like rain and cold to point out loneliness.

15. This desolate rain has knocked down many withered yellow leaves, and this desolate night has saddened the lonely hearts of several people.

16. My heart is so tired. How can I heal the scars in my soul? How can I wipe away the tears in the corners of my eyes? There are too many injuries and enough pain, and my heart no longer hurts because it is numb; it is late at night. , in the dark night, it is always myself who secretly wipes away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

17. When I miss you at night, I say to you 1314 in my heart, I hope to be with you for the rest of my life. In fact, it is only one life and one death, two lives apart.

18 The long-awaited summer rain slowly flowed down the ends of my hair. I seem to be used to feeling the vivid feeling brought by rainy days, and I seem to be used to the coolness of the rain hitting my body. Cool feeling.

19. A person’s night, a person’s waiting. I don’t remember how many nights this was, or how many times I waited. I just know that I am still holding on and waiting.

20. Troubles are the stepping stones of life, helping you move forward step by step. But worries can also become a stumbling block in life, leaving you bruised and bruised.

21. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

22. God peered into the night and took pity on the tragic story; in the sad eyes, the falling tears robbed the silence of the night. Crying roses interpret poignant feelings.

23. At the fork in the road, it is not just life that turns. When youth is over, the fragments accidentally left behind hurt not only the heart. Missing her to no avail, finally overwhelming me.

24. The night is still beautiful and soft. When you leave, my heart is filled with rain, and the puddles on the ground are reflected by the lights. Very crystal clear and transparent, reflecting the shadow of exhaustion...

25. I wonder if you will still remember that crazy girl who loved to cry, laugh and act coquettishly a few years later. Will your heart be covered with the dust of time and fade away from me?

26. It’s midnight. No matter how wronged I am, I keep it deep in my heart and don't want to disturb anyone!

27. Only at this night, the fragrance of the leaves spreads. These dense leaves sway slightly with the ripples of light, like countless sweet smiles in the dark night. It made the night seem extraordinarily warm and charming.

28. I am grateful for this wonderful and great night. It allows me to gain more thinking and abundance than during the day. Capture the deeper mysteries of life.

29. When we break up on this night, it’s not that we don’t love anymore, but that we don’t want to love anymore. A love that is not loved is only a love that brings heartache to oneself, which I would rather not have!

30 , I love the night, because under the starry sky, the desire for dawn burns.

31. The endless night was too dark. I didn’t expect to see a ray of light, so I closed my eyes long ago!

32. The chaos of the stars covers the depressed eyes, and the clear brilliance of the bright moon buries the innocence and freedom deep in the soul.

33. A person is looking for images of a person on the empty Internet. Enter a series of words about ailments such as loneliness, loneliness, pain, etc., and then start searching alone.

34. Memories that use loneliness as bait often come out late at night and float in the mind, so she chooses alcohol or cigarettes to anesthetize the soul under the tension of fragile nerves.

35. On a lonely night, in a quiet room, I sat alone in front of the computer, not knowing what I was thinking, smoking a cigarette in a daze. Looking at those sad words, I miss the beauty of the past.

36. The years are fleeting, and time is like an hourglass, flowing away bit by bit. In this life, I may never be able to get out of that haze, and I can only leave this piece of music, walking alone sadly.

37. In the dimly lit place, the beautiful woman silently guards this desolate and cold place, turning the passing years into a movement as clear as flowing water on the pen.

38. What often makes things clear is not clear eyes. Just like things in the dark are always more attractive than in the light, it is the power that lures me from pain to pain.

39. As night falls, the city reluctantly reveals its prosperity, with feasting and lights and endless sirens. People seem to be used to this kind of night, which seems so ridiculous and pitiful.

40. I spent a long night alone with a lamp, and unconsciously thought about the past. I spent half my life waiting in exchange for a piece of sadness. The unforgettable sadness filled the other shore, and the ink stained the world of mortals. Where is the love?

41. Someone once said that people who listen to the rain are very entangled and easily sentimental. On a lonely rainy night, a person tastes loneliness, gets used to loneliness, and learns to hide sadness in calmness and pretend to be happy.

42. Every day, I stand in front of the dawn, looking forward to the coming of night, and hide myself alone in the shadow of the dense trees next to the house, curiously and mysteriously searching for everything that happens at night with my eyes.

43. Every time at this time of night, my heart is always empty. I feel as if I have been abandoned and forgotten by many people. I am overwhelmed by deep loneliness and I don’t know what to do.

44. I love such a magical and quiet night that makes me lonely. Love watching the moon's light spread on the branches and leaves of the trees. Feel the leaves and branches swaying quietly in the strong breeze.

45. The pain of missing you will lie dormant in every silent night, and will come out when no one is prepared and sting you.

46. The seaside is very quiet at night. There are no noisy voices or noisy cars, only the gentle sound of wind and the beautiful sound of waves.

47. On that rainy night, when the wind blew up, the water lost its direction. In the confusion, I had missed the most important thing in life.

48. The endless night, the monolithic night, began to be broken because of the cry of this little bird. Various sounds belonging to the day burst out from the gaps in the broken night.

49. In the lonely dark night, in the boundless world, there will always be a glimmer of light refracting for you, slowly forgetting the past.

50. You turn aside silently, facing the night. In the depths of the night, there are dense lamps. They are always together and we will always see each other again. Goodbye, for goodbyes.

51. The small characters on the red paper can tell endless sorrows of separation. The silent midnight is full of the sound of heartbreak. A little lamp in the shabby room flickers on and off, lengthening the depth and depth of the night. open.

52. This night is very quiet. The coldness of my heart makes me full of emotions. I ponder the past events that I have buried deep in my heart and missed.

53. In a life with infinite time and limited time, we chase the sun, the moon, and our dreams. Looking back at dusk, we are already too far away from that pure dream.

54. If one day I find that I have lost you, I will search for you all over the world. You must stand where I can see you.

55. The night is as cold as water, and the heart is as cold as ice. The wish that cannot be delivered is like the dim star language in the night sky. There is a sad mood, lingering, and there are thousands of threads and no way to explain it.

56. Staring blankly at the dark night, scolding the moonlight all over the ground, I am still so flustered that I can't sleep. The confusion in his mind blurred a figure.

57. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sadness of separation and separation, the ordinary feeling in the heart.

58. On lonely nights, I learned to be brave without you; without your company, I learned to be strong; in the days without you, I learned to pretend.

59. The night is still so deep and still so cold. The persistence of staying alone in the world of mortals has condensed into wounds tonight, covering the lines, bit by bit, permeating every corner of the night.

60. She is like a shooting star, flashing a brief and beautiful light and then disappearing into the vast universe. Looking up at the night sky again, we can no longer find our original destination.

61. The confession that hurts autumn, stepping on the shadow of the night, following the sobbing autumn wind, walking and stopping...

62. The night gave me black eyes, but it Let me fall in love with the pain that the night gives me.

63. That flower bloomed and then failed, that painful death, in this silent night, like the cherry blossoms in early spring, released so gorgeously and so melancholy.

64. The endless night is too dark. I didn’t expect to see a ray of light, so I closed my eyes long ago!

65. I am alone with my night, but without you, how can it be complete? My night with you is opposite, without you, how can it be considered a dream.

66. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light and look back. The sky and the snow have had a one-night stand! !

67. The silent night is still spreading, and the wind of longing is filled with loneliness and loneliness. I still stood in front of the window, covering up my confusion and burying my true yearning.

68. The wandering thoughts accompanied the inexplicable panic in the long night. Opening the curtains, I hope that a ray of light will shine through the window and reach into my heart, sweeping away my loneliness.

69. It’s snowing outside the window. I brew a cup of coffee. When it cools down, I realize that I’m thinking of you again. How can you understand my expectations!

70. Sea, such a simple word, but it has such deep eyes. The sea, with its changing blue color, is the melancholy that I have hidden in it all my life.

71. In this lonely night, the song "Loneliness is the suffering you give me" is sung softly, with a touch of sadness. Listening carefully, I am drunk in it and make me feel sad. I don't know pain.

72. The quiet night and the familiar emptiness reveal the lonely melancholy in the heart. Loneliness continues to be lonely, and sadness waits for sadness.

73. I just want to be your moon and accompany you through the night, but not your sun, because the sun will hurt you.

74. Time goes by without me, people who deserve happiness are just as happy without me, and maybe some people will live better without me. So what are you still missing? What are you still reluctant to let go of?

75. The dark night makes loneliness become profound. Loneliness sublimates in the dark night, blooming and interpreting the beauty of black. In the starless night, I am still myself.

76. The years have accumulated heartache, and there are too many stories hidden in my heart. The sad string is just waiting for someone to pluck it, and it will inevitably overflow out of control.

77. Since the light in the dark night cannot drive away the loneliness in my heart, let the breeze in the dark night take its place!

78. The remaining lamp of the night lights up the lamp of the soul, and the emptiness of time illuminates the darkness of wasted years.

79. I always like to look back on the past in such a lonely night, those past events buried deep in my heart, what I got, what I owned, what I lost, it feels like a dream.

80. The dim light waves drag the brilliance of my eyes towards the moon in the distant sky. I love her elegance and light. But I can't bear her light to scatter on my lonely shadow.

81. In the cold night as cold as water, the emotion of the past floated into the tunnel forgotten by memory, the golden body dimmed, with sadness and a few solidified tears. , frozen You Meng leaving traces.

82. Troubles, the wizard of darkness, have imprisoned my happiness in Pandora's box. Even an angel with wings cannot rescue my imprisoned happiness.

83. In the quiet night, listen to the sound of the fast-moving cars on the street rubbing fiercely against the ground. The sound is like a whistling bullet, piercing the remaining darkness, in the dim Beautiful curves are drawn under the lamp shadow.

84. I like to use words to express my emotions in silent rainy nights, and there are many things that cannot be described in words, such as some people and some things.

85. If you are unhappy, just find a corner or cry under the quilt. You don’t need sympathy from others. You can still live happily after crying.

86. The night is deep, the moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the evening breeze blows on people's cheeks, making them feel cool.

87. Qingluo is a fragile person who is easily sentimental. I often say this is fate, and I don’t want to change anything. I know I will understand it one day.

88. The endless night is too dark. I have never expected to see a ray of light, so I have closed my eyes long ago!

89. The fate of the mortal world is misty, and the tears of the mortal world are misty. , like fleeting fireworks, and like fleeting shooting stars, so beautiful, yet so regrettable.

90. I cry for you every night. Every time I fall asleep, I think of you. In my dreams, you laugh happily with her, but I can only hide in the corner and cry.

91. When you are alone, you will be lonely, filling the wounds of the night with the past, and then laughing at yourself for being naive; when you are alone, you are very free, not pretentious, and can walk freely in the small world.

92. As the night gets deeper and deeper, my heart slowly settles, and I feel more and more lonely, just like standing on the railway track and looking at the long, endless loneliness.

93. When the feeling of loneliness sneaks into the heart at night, how this feeling bites and tortures a helpless soul! The night is long, where is the dawn?

94. I want to listen to the sound of rain to search for a memory in my memory. I want to listen to the sound of rain to peel off a layer of dust in my memory.

95. You weave the silk of lovesickness into a net, trying to catch that shaky drop of tear, but you are helpless that the sound of your piano has already fallen into the dust, and the tears splash on the ground and break into tear petals.

96. The lights and the night merge into one, and deathly silence and heartache are mixed together. When a wisp of wind passes by, it feels like someone is cutting the soul with a knife.

97. The cold night cannot cover up the sad past; the bright moon cannot piece together the image of missing people; the bleak winter wind cannot blow away the pain in the heart.

98. Everyone has a story in their heart that cannot be told, so they can only let those who tell it to themselves late at night.

99. Then leave me alone. I would rather be a cat, live a simple life, and be fixed in a corner of the world forever!

100. I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. The reason why the feeling of loneliness is so heavy is just because I think about you too deeply.

101. A little lonely, I don’t know how to say it, let it pass away silently, I left. In fact, it has never been here, but my heart is extremely soft at night.

102. Don’t get close. I don’t want to break the situation and let myself get hurt for you. Don’t sympathize. Your smile has always been my painful happiness.

103. Looking back suddenly, I feel the loneliness. In the desert with no boundaries of time, in the longing of the declining grass, I keep the oath of three thousand weak water, drifting in the helpless world, drifting in the world. The confusion and cruelty of reality.

104. Sleepless at night, dreaming half-window, my thoughts are unable to resist the thousands of minutes of sorrow written down by my fingers. It is the old disease that is riddled with holes in my heart, and the silent narration is that storm. Love comes and goes in flowers, snow and rain.

105. Every time in the dead of night, I feel lonely and sad. The heart of a lonely person is fragile. I always see other people making love, and I feel that I am so lonely, but my sincerity is no longer there. Sincerity no longer counts.

106. Drops of rain fall on my heart, but I can no longer feel the sadness and coldness.

107. The loneliest thing is when you want to love but can't love. I try to be brave, but I can't face the trembling eyes in the mirror, so I can only say goodbye to everyone close to me.

108. Indulging in loneliness should be the way to loneliness, just like the more you struggle in a swamp, the deeper you sink, and this kind of earning is ultimately in vain.

109. A person’s night, a person’s world, is beautiful, a little sad, and you are in my thoughts. Quietly, I collected that loneliness with a smile, and waited for that eternal appointment in my heart.