Second, it's not that I don't love, but that I don't understand love.

If the whole world betrays you, I will betray the whole world for you.

Fourth, the fault is a short-lived regret; It is a permanent regret to miss it.

Fifth, mistakes are short-lived regrets; Missing is an eternal regret.

Sixth, I can't bear too much embarrassment, but I can't bear too much love.

Seven, not everyone has the opportunity to stand at the original crossroads again.

Eight, never mention the pain or happiness of the past, never take it with you.

In fact, if you like someone, you give him the right to hurt you.

Ten, waiting, not waiting for you to come back, but looking for an excuse not to separate.

Waiting is not for you to come back, but for an excuse not to leave.

12. Never mention the pain or happiness of the past again.

Thirteen, as if everything has a deadline, love or friendship, more and more!

You can get the whole world with love or lose the whole world with hate.

Fifteen, when we lose one thing, we can get something else.

Sixteen, people who said they would never part have already been scattered all over the world.

You can see the words I left on the screen, but you can't see what I left on the keyboard.

Eighteen, happiness on the face, others can see. Who can feel the pain inside me?

Nineteen, happy face, others can see. Who can feel the pain inside me?

You can see the words I left on the screen, but you can't see the tears I shed on the keyboard.

To the world, you are one person; For someone, you are the world.

Twenty-two, since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now I can't come back!

Twenty-three, since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now they can never come back!

Twenty-four, the unreachable is called distance, the unreachable is called the past, and the unreachable is called separation.

Twenty-five, the unreachable is called distance, the unreachable is called the past, and the unreachable is called separation.

Twenty-six, the original love can't be faked, the original happiness can't be faked, and the original is always the same as that moment.

Twenty-seven, the original hobby can't be faked, and the original happiness can't be faked, and it will always be the same as a moment.

28. When reserve meets reserve, when waiting meets waiting, what worries you is self-esteem or inferiority.

29. What we thought we were obsessed with was forgotten in the process of obsession.

Thirty, we used to think that we missed so many events and were forgotten in our unforgettable process.

Thirty-one, the years are rolling in, but only you know who appears in whose memory.

32. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.

33. Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.

34. Youth can be squandered, but people can't. Once some people miss it, it will be a lifetime thing.

It's thirty-five, time will accumulate slowly, and some people will gradually blur in your heart. Learn to let go, you need your own success.

Thirty-six, time will slowly precipitate, and some people will gradually blur in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs to be realized by yourself.

Thirty-seven, sometimes, just for love, I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.

Thirty-eight, sometimes, it is for love that I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.

39. Some people meet like meteors. Suddenly, generate has an admirable spark, but it is destined to just pass by.

Forty, some people meet like meteors. In an instant, it produces an enviable spark, but it is destined to pass in a hurry.

Forty-one, love is so precious that many people don't know how to care. You didn't find it until you lost it. In fact, the most familiar is the most precious.

Forty-two, love is precious when it is divided, and many people don't know how to cherish it. I didn't find it until I lost it. In fact, what I know best is the most precious.

43. Can you still get through the phone at that time? Was qq still in use then? Still living in that place? I remember all this. Just, does he still belong to you?

Forty-four, you can't be friends after breaking up, because you have hurt each other. It can't be the enemy. Because of our deep love for each other, we became the most familiar strangers.

Forty-five, you can't be friends after breaking up, because you hurt each other. You can't be the enemy. Because of our deep love for each other, we became the most familiar strangers.

Forty-six, meet each other indifferently, follow the nature, miss deeply and shallowly in your heart, be not surprised by honor or disgrace, watch flowers in front of the door, stay or stay intentionally or unintentionally, and drift with the clouds.

47. If I use a point to represent the memory of you in my mind, then I can probably write an ellipsis long enough to extend to the end of the universe.

Forty-eight, I can feel you, you have unspeakable helplessness ... However, you have shown indifference, and the more so, the better I feel.

Forty-nine, I can feel your heartache. You have helplessness that you can't say ... but you act like you don't care. The more so, the worse I feel.

Actually, I just want you to notice me and remember me. Even if you hate me, you just want to be a "different" existence.

Fifty-one, you are too outstanding. From spring to winter, every day in my mind, I deeply understand the famous saying that "loss is precious"

52. The memory of scattered hatred is like a fish scale cut by a knife. Some of them are still lying on their bodies, some are falling into the water, and when the water is stirred, some will bounce and flicker, but there is blood in the middle.

53. The memory of scattered hatred is like a fish scale cut by a knife. Some of them are still lying on their bodies, some are falling into the water, and when the water is stirred, some will bounce and flicker, but there is blood in the middle.

54. Love is a feeling. When this feeling is gone, I am still forcing myself. This is called responsibility! Breaking up is courage! When this courage is gone, I am still encouraging myself. This is called tragic!

55. Love is a feeling. When this feeling is gone, I am still compromising myself. This is called obligation! Breaking up is courage! When this courage is gone, I am still encouraging myself. This is called tragic!

Fifty-six, you left, with all my love, just breaking up. I can't stand looking at your back, I really want to hug you for the last time and say "I love you" to you again.

Fifty-seven, you left, with all my love, just breaking up. I looked at your back with tears in my eyes and wanted to hug you for the last time and say "I love you" to you again.

58. We always like to constantly guess each other's feelings, constantly doubt each other's thoughts, and then start to panic, start to be swayed by considerations of gain and loss, and start to blame ourselves for not being good enough. Experience tells you that caring too much is the beginning of loss.

59. Love yourself, bless yourself, encourage yourself, and face success and setbacks correctly; Don't panic if you lose the lamp, the stars will continue; The sun is still shining in the sky, don't always be in the dark; Raise the sail of hope again, and difficulties will become motivation; It is meaningful to stand up again towards the goal and create greater glories.

How great maternal love is. Although you and I are separated by an Atlantic Ocean, I know you must miss us very much in a foreign country. If Shatian is willing to give me a chance, I will pick up my mother's love and dissolve it in my heart. I won't lose a complete maternal love again.

Mine is mine after all. I am your passer-by after all. You never loved me. Nothing is destined to happen between you and me. No matter how I cross, no matter how I want to get close to you, you will still leave me. I miss you so much. I miss you so much. I really want to see you.

Sixty-two, if. All the scars will heal. If. All sincerity can be exchanged for real meaning. If. All trust can be maintained. If. Everything can be perfect. If. We can also meet in a city. Simple smile. A little. A wanton hug. That would be great. But it's really just if.

Sixty-three, if. All wounds can heal. If. All sincerity can be exchanged for real meaning. If. All beliefs can be adhered to. If. All emotions can be perfect. If. We can also meet in a city. Simple smile. Slightly happy. A wanton hug. That would be great. But it's really just if.