1. At this small inn of memories, we can only take a short rest. After a sufficient rest, we put everything aside and continue on the road.
2. The wound is just like me, a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and moist place suitable for anything to grow.
3. Tears flowed turbulently. As long as I touch your memory, my longing becomes a glass of strong wine. The more I think about it, the more drunk I become and the more bitter I feel. The little treasured memories have broken my heart. How about that? The endless longing makes my heart ache, and that is the pain you gave me.
4. Memories are destination. The tree is thousands of feet high, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Wild geese fly from the north to the south, and foxes die on the first hill. At the end of life, you will find the origin of life through memories, the place where your dreams began, that distant and familiar place.
5. There will be success as well as failure. Of course, there will be salty tears but also sweet smiles. Only with loss can we make up the lingering songs of yesterday. Only with sadness can we have the romantic color of yesterday.
6. The best subject in the world is love; the most difficult problem in love is breakup; the most painful process after breakup is memories; the most painful feeling in memories is me still loving You.
7. Based on today, we keep our eyes open, walk through the passing years of yesterday, ignite new hopes, release new dreams, and shuttle through the tunnel of life. Today is another starting point and another rising sun. Please open the window of your soul and embrace the sunshine! Embrace today!
8. I love always leaving, leaving something that seems to be turning into pain and turning into memories, humming a song that I don’t understand, and turning away.
9. Many times we don’t know, but we pretend to know; there are many things we know, but we pretend not to know; many times we pretend that we live a fulfilling life.
10. Memories can keep away from the ordinary, and can make the originally ordinary days betray reality and make a transcendent flight.
11. I believe you are still here and have never left. My love is like an angel protecting you. If you knew this place, I would find an angel to love you for me without me!
12. In countless sleepless nights, I believe that many people will habitually start to close their eyes and quietly miss a person or a face. In their hearts, it may be enough to have such a person to miss.
13. The years are like songs, and time flies by. In the blink of an eye, classmates and friends who have shared weal and woe will say goodbye; the thought-provoking sounds of morning reading will disappear; and the amiable faces will disappear. It's going to get blurry.
14. Since we always pass each other, what’s the point of missing you? I will recall your profile with a nostalgic attitude. Is it nostalgia, not longing? The beginning of summer, the folding of cicadas, Wei Rui's summer is unwilling to admit it.
15. Missing is the wind that is always present and everywhere; memories are the rain that is always present and everywhere.
16. Never separate, become a bubble, like a dream, disappear when I open my eyes, but I still don’t want to wake up.
17. When I talk about memories, I only think about my childhood. Perhaps, for those of us who have not graduated yet, only our childhood is beautiful. In the first, second and third grade of junior high school, we almost lived a gray life, leaving only gray memories. However, gray is also beautiful, because in it, we have tasted all the ups and downs, which is also a kind of happiness.
18. As long as there is life, there will be memories. You can't resist it, and you can't escape it. You are a person in the world, and memories are your shadow. What is worth remembering is always the unforgettable and touching moments. No matter bitter, no matter sweet, no matter joyful, no matter sad.
19. Whether life or the Internet, it seems that it is a journey. The road ahead is long and it is impossible to take in all the beauty and beauty. There are always some people and things that will be forgotten along the way. , although sometimes we don’t want to throw away these previous perfections.
20. The pace of time is always moving forward and fleeting.
Time flies so fast! In the blink of an eye, I have already lived through more than a dozen spring, summer, autumn and winter, but the memories of each season are unique, different, and eternal.
21. Praise what has been lost so that it will look particularly lovely in memories.
22. Memories are accumulated bit by bit, just like a script. Everyone is the protagonist in the story. The difference is that the life experiences of each protagonist are very different.
23. Beginning of winter, light snow, heavy snow, winter solstice, light cold and severe cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet another lonely person. Walking alone, singing alone, shopping alone, watching the whole world carnival. People walk hand in hand at the amusement park. He is her one and only. I am unique to all. The world is full of opportunities for us to meet. But I can never meet you.
24. Memory is our preservation of a beautiful life; memory is a part of our life; memory is the flower blooming in our life.
25. The memory seems to have been given an electric shock. All time is reversed, and the past events are vividly remembered. Countless pictures flashed through in that moment, making you vaguely recall the scene at that time. Those things seemed to have happened. , and it’s like they never happened, they disappear in an instant, come back in an instant, and then disappear again.
26. There are many beautiful memories in this world. Good memories are like a string of purple wind chimes filled with blessings; good memories are like a blue bird whose wings are frozen by time; good memories are like a pure and meaningful lyrical prose poem; good memories are like a rippling mist. ?Emotional Eden.
27. Turn yourself into dust and settle in this mortal world. The ends of the world are so far away that I cannot watch, and the flowers blooming and falling on the other shore are eternity that I cannot perceive. The once ignorant years are drifting away, and the childlike and bright smile is no longer there. Keep the emotion deep in your heart and don’t let the words hurt along with your heart. So, whoever, please don’t feel sorry for me.
28. As long as people are separated, no matter how familiar they were, they will gradually become alienated.
29. The days of my youth were lonely, so lonely that it makes me feel cold just thinking about it now. Only the monotonous shadows watched Liulan, listened to the pine breeze, and smelled the fragrance of flowers with me.
30. Due to limited conditions, not every drop of water can stir in the torrent, and not every river can flow thousands of miles into the sea. Some are ruthlessly evaporated before they hit the ground, and some are ruthlessly evaporated before they hit the ground. wasted artificially. Even so, nothing can change its youthful personality.
31. Don’t we love each other? Didn’t you really hear it? That sentence in my heart was that I couldn’t let it go before. It turns out that I was the only one who was sad after the breakup.
32. Memory carries people on a long journey, it is the paving stone along the way, rendering a sky in the heart, colorful, painted by everyone themselves. Memories write pages of history, write down the glory of the past, write down the darkness of the past, write down the splendor, write down the gloom, write down the past we have.
33. I will share with you the magnificent mountains and rivers in the world. I will share with you all the exciting and joyful things in this world. Only disaster can be faced by me alone.
34. When you meet someone and you love him more, you will always lose him. Then, if you meet another person and he loves you more, you will leave him sooner or later. Until one day you meet someone and you fall in love with each other. I finally understand that all searching has a process. It used to be on Tianya, but now it's just a stone's throw away.
35. Some things are destined to become the past; some feelings are destined to become memories; some things are destined to happen so many times; some scenes are destined to stay once.
36. Childhood can only be perfect when it appears in memories.
37. In my heart, the best memory is the third grade of junior high school. In that year, and only in that year, I understood what motherhood is, what maternal love is, and what happiness is.
38. Youth time flies by in a hurry. Before he had time to spend all his money, he was already running into the distance. When I was young, I always wanted to freeze it into an image. No matter how mottled the years are, it is still clearly stored in my heart.
I miss those simple worries and joys of my youth. It still breeds latent growth in my heart and has become the most precious treasure in my memory.
39. If. All wounds can be healed. if. All sincerity can be exchanged for true meaning. if. All beliefs can be sustained. if. All emotions can be perfected. if. We can still meet in a certain city. A simple smile. Slight happiness. A wanton hug. How nice it would be. But it’s really just what if.
40. Memories have always made people pity, and written records are full of room for reverie. Even if there are too many imperfections, under the purity of words, everything will become beautiful.
41. When you are disappointed, you should see the achievements - recall the achievements created. But if it is the past and the future, if you can't go back, don't think about it, and look forward to the memories of giving up and new memories.
42. Look back occasionally, otherwise you will always be chasing and not know what you have lost.
43. I recall the past, but I look forward to the future even more. Let my future be full of birdsong, full of fresh green, destined to be harvested, and filled with warmth. Let them leave more beautiful memories for me!
44. These beautiful memories make my heart hurt and my tears are flowing! The memories are too deep and intense, the feelings are too real and clear, everything is the sadness in the heart, the desolation in the heart, and the helpless soul seems to have returned to the starting point of life.
45. The sound of snowing continues, like an endless river. The left bank is the perfect memory of the past, and the right bank is the future worthy of my persistent pursuit. It flows peacefully like this, but it gives me the greatest comfort. I will no longer be lonely at this moment. Because of your company, my path forward is clear.
46. Because it is full of vitality and high-spirited, people often worry about its fragility or even collapse. However, the river of youth never stops flowing. Even if there are dangerous shoals and reefs blocking it, it cannot stop its determination to turn back. Following the laws of nature, the waves behind will ruthlessly destroy the waves ahead, while the waves in front will willingly help the waves behind to flow into the distance.
47. Some things can’t be ignored just because you don’t want them, and some words can’t be forgotten after you read them.
48. It seems that I am used to waiting, and I simply think that waiting will come. But while waiting, I missed the happiness that can lead to happiness. Regret when you lose, why you didn't catch it. In fact, waiting itself is a ridiculous mistake. I know that I am waiting for a happiness that I don’t know if it will come.
49. Recall the peaceful reappearance and the voice calling you in your head, the eternal youth and simplicity, the magic of angels, the warmth and kindness. Forget that figure with unbearable fate, see the past between childhood and present, the painful body, the devil's curse and the life destroyed by wind and rain.
50. If you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy; if you miss me, or not, my love is there, never coming or going; you love me, or you don’t love me. Me; love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; whether you follow me or not, my hand is in yours and I will never give up.
51. Only with memories can life be enriched and years filled with poetry. If you indulge in memories, your youth will inevitably turn pale, and your heart will become sad even if you are a stone-hard person.
52. Memories are like heavy fog that has just fallen in the morning. It is still blurry as you walk forward, but it makes you want to keep going forward, hoping to see more clearly.
53. The beauty of the past can only be left to memories and we can never go back to the past. The past is gone and can never come back.
54. The sun of my childhood in my memory has set from the caves and valleys of memory.
55. Thank you, my dear diary, thank you for accompanying me through loneliness and seeing the light in the darkness. I have understood that there is beauty in the shortcomings that cannot be obtained. I will carefully preserve you. Yes, it contains the same secret between you and me. This is the only bone I am proud of - memories.
56. Because time passes by minute by minute, we are praying for eternity.
Love, family, friendship, youth, appearance, body, glory, because at the bottom of life, all of our things will eventually pass, so we humbly hold the hand of our lover, and deeply believe in this mediocrity. It is the power that resists aging, death and disappearance.
57. Missing the past will only make us more depressed and helpless. It will give us a feeling of heartache. No matter how perfect the past is, it is the past after all. Every time we miss you, our hearts will ache.
58. There is no legend about the grass growing and the orioles flying in this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, and false smiles, and I am being assimilated.
59. There once was a smile that appeared in my life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rushing river buried deep in my heart, which I could not swim in. The sound of the river has become my desperate song every day and every night.
60. I once asked a person: If I suffer from insomnia, will the whole world suffer from insomnia? At least I will. She answered innocently. If this is the case, then how does she know when I will fall asleep and when I will wake up again. If I had a choice, I would rather stay sleepless. Or just keep sleeping. I woke up and fell asleep again, and fell asleep and woke up again. I was really tired.
61. You see, we always like to string together memories that are as light as the moonlight in the sky in the silent night, piece by piece, and spread them out page by page on paper. Memories are often painful, because there is sweetness in the memories, and behind the heart-wrenching sweetness, there may be an even more heart-wrenching pain: missing you endlessly.
62. But there are some things and some loves that you never let me have. It’s just my own wishful thinking. It hurts and I’m heartbroken.
63. Reminiscing is recalling the past while incidentally adding something that was not there before.
64. When talking about memories, all that comes to mind is childhood. Perhaps, for those of us who have not yet graduated, only childhood is beautiful. In the first, second and third grade of junior high school, we almost lived a gray life, leaving only gray memories. However, gray is also beautiful, because in it, we have tasted all the ups and downs, which is also a kind of happiness.
65. I once thought that with the promises we made, we could really stay together and never give up as the book says. Now I have dropped all the affectionate sentences and the good times are as fleeting as a passing cloud. Fleeting.
66. After you left, those days filled with tears came. But now I realize that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and cold.
67. Now, I just want to go back to the past, but I know that is impossible, so I just want to live the same present as before, return to the life I once lived, and hope for the friends and friendship I once had , joy and happiness are still there, let me taste possession again!
68. I think of the full moon night. We walked in the bright moonlight with white clouds covering our heads. You just put your long arm around my shoulder and said some insignificant words. . You have long legs and long steps, but we are surprisingly in step with each other. You said we would coordinate. Just step on the moon and forget to return.
69. Bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, time never stops moving forward. People grow up, mature and grow old irresistibly. This is life; you cannot easily forget the past, and you can’t easily forget the beauty you yearn for. You will continue to long for tomorrow, this is human nature.
70. A person’s life is always filled with too many memories. A person without memories can even be said to be regretful, incomplete, and in a sense a failure. And those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it.
71. Who can’t express his emotions, who pretends to be brave in a strange room, who is afraid of rotting at night, and lets his breathing suddenly become wild, love first and block this pair of shoulders away from regret, Love first, it looks like a pair of wings, hiding and hiding has become dark, love first. People don't understand that once the desire is not satisfied, love first, then be sentimental, then calculate, and then calculate.
72. We smile and say that we are staying at the same place in time, but in fact, we have been silently swept away by the torrent.
73. Youth is not years, but state of mind; youth is not rosy faces, red lips, soft knees, but deep will, magnificent imagination, and fiery feelings; youth is the deep spring of life.
74. Life is actually a lonely journey, and no one can accompany you to the end. The brief encounter is just a foreshadowing of the next parting. Hiding coldly, taking advantage of the opportunity to come out. All the pain and beauty will eventually pass away slowly with the river of time. Until there is no trace and nowhere to be traced. In the end, there is still some faint sadness and memories left.
75. At least once in your life, you should forget yourself for someone. Don’t ask for results, don’t ask for companionship, don’t ask for what you once had, and don’t even ask for you to love me, just ask for the most beautiful thing in me. In my youth, I met you.
76. I think of you staying by my bed late at night, and we whispered. Immerse yourself in happiness and never go too far. It is because of this that I love you even more. You want me to keep my beauty in your heart forever. Your tall image will always be engraved in my heart.
77. People always have to face reality, and people can eventually face reality. At this small inn of memories, we can only take a short rest. After a sufficient rest, we put everything aside and continue on the road.
78. Yesterday always belongs to the past. Regardless of success or failure in the past, it always belongs to the god of death. Yesterday was like a falling meteor crossing the sky, with no time to say hello. Yesterday was like dandelions flying all over the sky. , showing off his swagger.
79. Turning over those desolate title pages, looking back, I feel that the past years were in vain. However, I didn't want to let go, but time ruthlessly let go of my hand.
80. Many things have become indifferent over time. An article about helplessness in life. There is a lot of helplessness in life. Many of them are like a handful of air. You can’t see them now.
81. As I walk, I fall apart, and the memories fade; as I look, I feel tired, and the stars dim; as I listen, I wake up and start to complain; When I looked back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.
82. I hope you are the kite in my hands. When the string is cut, you will be free. I wish it were the thread in your hand. The kite has flown, but I am still in your hand.
83. Now I have started a long journey again. On the way, I thought of the past, my brothers, sisters and classmates and the unforgettable high school years. I have never been afraid of traveling alone, nor have I ever felt lonely, but the deep friendship makes me miss it sometimes.
84. The call of youth makes our belief in hiking firmly rooted in our hearts, and the path of pursuit under our feet grows like grass. We blew the horn of youth and headed over the mountains and ridges desperately, heading towards our destination as always. Just like a fish falling in love with water, the green color of life chases the sun.
85. Memories are the source of strength, never forget anniversaries. Carrying out commemorative activities is like lighting a torch.
86. Some people like to be calm and calm. In fact, they have not seen the role and value of youthful vitality, and have not experienced the pleasure of fighting against the storm. The charm of youth lies in its passion and passion. Without movement, the world would be stagnant and life would be dull and boring.
87. The wind is blowing, and the fluttering skirt is smiling against the wind. But there is a sad voice. Even though I know it is a hopeless poison, I still keep taking it. Maybe this is emotion. Even if there are injuries and tears, I still look forward to the small pleasure.
88. No matter how beautiful the memories are, they are just memories after all. I also clearly understand that my memories are only my memories, and they belong only to me. They have nothing to do with years, youth, wind and rain, or the people and things in my memories. They have nothing to do with the things I miss. Heart, everything is connected.
89. I have seen a tsunami, but I have never seen you smile. Missing you should be beautiful. But my love has long been gone.
90. In these innocent days of youth that are fading away, you can see yourself with the back getting longer and longer. It is the time and mood that are far away.
91. When you recall your childhood, you will have a different feeling every time. Treasure the memories to make your life more fulfilling and better.