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1, your existence is the night wind? The echo of walking. -Seven years of viola.

We didn't lose to time, but to the world. -Seven years of viola.

If life gives me countless faces, I will always choose the most painful one to touch. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

I sometimes think, if there is a person in the world who can make me miss him for a long time, write a memorial letter all night on a sleepless night and then mail it solemnly after dawn. -Seven years of viola.

Once a person has passed his youth, he has no intention to take care of himself any more. What love, feeling ... growing up, in reality, is the icing on the cake. You have to have this brocade to add flowers. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

6, the body has not moved, the heart is far away, it is a matter of youth. At a certain age, it should be a long time ago. My body is far away, but my heart has not moved. -Seven years of viola.

7. Only your disappearing side is enough for me to enjoy my life. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

8, people are close, you can buy wine and flowers to visit at any time. Spring, summer, autumn and winter smiled in the blink of an eye. People are far away, as if separated by mountains and rivers. Words have been swallowed up a lot, leaving some plain words unnecessary. -Seven years of viola.

9. I poured myself a cup, and there is nothing more affectionate than this-the dust song of the seventh year of Viola.

10, there are always some years. With the sadness and passion for being carefully evaluated by others, I have an overly simple and stubborn memory of my journey-the dust song of the seventh year of Viola.

1 1. In the years of flowing water, every beautiful day is like sparkling, passing away peacefully, only seeing rocks and eddies deep in the riverbed, waiting for an opportunity to plot against the clarity and ignorance of youth. This is probably the art of time. -Seven years of viola.

12, in this world full of love and being loved, hurting and being hurt, life is mean to us because it always lets us down; However, life is so generous that it will always save us after disappointment. -The seventh year of Viola in Memory of Forgetting.

13. Under the ordinary shell, there should be juicy pulp and hard and shiny stone like fruit. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

14, is this an increase? It's like turning a page. Close, just because of fear of loneliness. Goodbye. I know that if there is no parting, there will be nothing attached to growth-the blue flower of Violet in the seventh year.

15, it took me a long time to understand that all he wanted was a foil and someone needed to accept the illusion that he was killed and give him full comfort. In fact, too many times I love him in the hope of saving him, but he always refuses to save him from drowning. He just reached out and cried and said he was the worst one, so he jumped down with me. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

16, it would be great if it could really raise its weight, at least in terms of expression. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

17, I always tell my friends to live a good life. Growth is bound to be full of pain in life, and it is enough for us to find happiness side by side. -Seven years of viola.

18, there are some things that we can't bear to witness, and we won't be delayed because of our reluctance. We need to forget and move on. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

19, the peace and beauty of these years have made people see the beauty of life infinitely clearly. Always have to wade through such a muddy road to taste the sweetness hidden in the deepest part of fate. On the contrary, people don't want to live just because they are looking forward to such a moment. And the world has become infinitely vast because everyone has to live in their own dreams. So vast that we have repeatedly lost our original dreams and stopped pursuing them. This paradox is enough to sum up life in all paradoxes. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

20. So many people rush into your life, and their heads are broken, so am I .. But now I am the only one who is desperately retreating, so you will only remember me. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

2 1, I always feel that the most humble thing in life is not how bleak the present situation is, but that I can't see the future. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

22. Because only on the road can life be respected. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

23. If there is no parting, there will be no nostalgia for growth. -Seven years of viola.

24. Jane, there are some things that we can't bear to see, and we won't be delayed because of our unbearable. We need to forget the past and move on, even though I know this process is extremely tragic for you. Your mother's death just added a grave to the world. For you, maybe the whole world is buried. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

25. If you have nothing, the so-called lack is impossible. You are too pale. Forgive me, you are too weak in my life. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

26. I think the beauty of oath lies not in its ability to resist the impermanence of things, but in this life. For a moment, we were willing to believe that it was possible. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

27. At the end of the stranger, sprinkle one? The bleak dark ashes, how many weak human feelings can keep the regret of thick burial and thin burial, and at the end of the elegy, knock a so-called mourning for the lonely soul under this silent monument? And this world, in a flash, how many icy souls have become empty, but they can no longer stand a trace of commemoration in this world? -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

28. Are we right or wrong? We all love it, but forget it. Did you cry when you left or something? I was just hurt, but I smiled. I want to quote a sentence that has been said many times. It is all the warmth in my life. I gave it to you and told me how to smile at others in the future. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

29. Life is like this. Only by enduring loneliness can we maintain prosperity. -Seven years of viola.

30. Seeds that are not as low as dust cannot bloom. -Seven Viola years "Dust under the Lamp"

3 1, that's you who never sat by my side sadly, and that's me who never sat by your side happily-sadly, after the song, I suddenly realized that I can't have you sitting by my side anymore, which is the real unhappiness. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

32. Suffering makes people tough, and once suffering becomes a living habit, people will immerse themselves in it for a long time, but they will not have any unnecessary feelings about suffering itself. Obedience is equivalent to living. This invisible will is extremely powerful. People in the depths of suffering never want to give up their lives. Only through the contrast of happiness experience can we not grasp the balance of perception in the strong gap. So fragile. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

33. I really want to trust someone. But everyone in this world is busy with birth, illness and death. Everyone is so embarrassed that I can't bear to ask others to take care of me. If you expect absolute forgiveness and warmth, it will be nothing after catching shadows. -The seventh year of "North" Viola

34. Emotional exertion is also scarred. -Seven years of viola.

35. Some things can fade away gradually. You know it exists, but you have forgotten how it exists. This kind of forgetting, intentionally or unintentionally. It's like facing an old friend who was once close, hugging, shoulder to shoulder, knowing each other, from soul to body. Then bored or forced to leave. And every time I say goodbye, I always leave something on my old friend, and it is precisely because of this that I will be forgotten. After a long time, when you look back, you can only find your own virtual image from the appearance. And the original self, never see again. You see, we only know our short stay, but we forget what it is. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

36. Life is just a ruler, and youth only occupies a short span on such a ruler, which is constantly represented by several fine symbols. The way we look at it records that we are as far away from it as a sundial. I think we must live with dignity because of the generosity of life. Just like life itself, respect our existence. -Seven years of viola.

37. I saw a movie called Once upon a time there was a fool many years ago, and one of the lines was very impressive. Mom, is the cross a symbol of love? Yes, son. And love often means a cross. I have vibration. Since we know that this is a silent process, is it necessary to go through it? It's like knowing you're going to die. Is it necessary to live? We can't stand the heckling of life. So is love. Blindness can change for a long time. I am blind and timid. Because I love you. -Seven years of viola.

38. That beautiful evening, like a broken porcelain, is messy on the ground. For you, the price of such an act may only be five minutes later. When you regret it, you rushed downstairs and squatted in the grass to find that necklace, which was very expensive for you at that time; But for me, it was years later, relying on the memory of the appearance and texture of that necklace, every time I passed the jewelry store, I insisted on looking for the same one intentionally or unintentionally. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

39. Everything in this world, if you really want to pretend it never happened, can be meaningless in your mind, just like it never happened. This is another camouflage in a positive sense. To put it mildly, the environment is born of the heart. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

40. The lovers in the world are not more real than us. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

4 1. Memories always have a beautiful and moving posture. When people retell the past, they will unconsciously fall into an illusion and become close to perfection after being repaired by imagination and vanity. Whenever I have experienced those facts, they are so unbearable and despicable. Although this confession of drinking poison to quench thirst always makes people who are greedy for the past doomed not to go too far in this constantly running world. Of course, in this world where turning back is regarded as weakness and shame, no matter how far you go, you will never reach what you want. No matter how close you get, you can't go back to your dream. People will always be a group of creatures enslaved by their inner regrets and longings, trapped in a one-way street of life, unable to go far and go back. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

42, so if you have misfortune, you have to bear it yourself. Comfort is sometimes stretched, and you must be strong if you are not strong. We are not naked, hungry and without friends. We have no right to be sad. We can also write the happiness with a long history-the bed is the youth grave of Viola in the seventh year.

43. In this world, it is never how you treat a person, so he should treat you. To say that love should be selfless is not to say that it is noble, but that people are different. When you give, you shouldn't expect something in return. Pay me luck, not my life. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

44. Time, with its unique stingy way, makes us gradually generous and understand that no matter how life treats us, we still have to promise ourselves that there will be sunshine tomorrow. -"Life is like Summer Flowers" Viola seventh year

45. I wore a robe full of lice, which I hadn't washed for nineteen years. When I approached the tail of nineteen, I turned and walked backwards on the road of time, so I was glad to see that the youth I had experienced was getting longer and longer, and then I ignored that the remaining youth was getting shorter and shorter. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

46. There are always some things that are shared memories, or will become shared memories. I want to thank time, fate, people and things that make me happy and miserable. -the dusk is flawless, why is it dusk; Youth is not youth without you. -Seven years of viola.

47. Missing is the weakest thing in life, humbleness. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

48. Life is like a juicer. I have no time to write and think. When I was tired and crawled home like a dog, I comforted myself that life is not all passion, nor is it all flowers and months. How many people, like me, are stuck in rush hour, breathing exhaust gas and even tired of dreaming? Everyone has to feed horses and chop firewood and travel around the world. Who contributes to GDP? Seeds that are not as low as dust cannot bloom. -Seven Viola years "Dust under the Lamp"

49, there is a person in my heart, it is a collection, so it fills the gap in life. The sun is far away, but there must be a sun. -"The Blue Face in the Seventh Year of Viola"

50. I feel like a glass of wine. The first person spilled it, and there was half left. I lifted the cup, filled it and left it to the second person. He spilled it again. I'd better pick it up, fill it up and give it to a third person. Feelings are getting weaker and weaker, but each of them gets all, all, a glass of wine from me. Lucky or unlucky: She still believes in affection and love. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

5 1. You and I are like seven-tone ancient poems. The first couplet was written by you. I want to cut my will to compete with your level and artistic conception, and finally rhyme for you. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

52. I think silence is a sign of growth, and the sign of maturity is how to be silent. I can't say we live like summer flowers, live perfectly and wisely, and die like autumn leaves. At this moment, the most real thing is just a kind of generosity and forgiveness for yourself, others and this world where disappointment and hope coexist. -"Life is like Summer Flowers" Viola seventh year

So if you have misfortune, you have to bear it yourself. Comfort is sometimes stretched. If you are not strong, you have to work hard. If you are not naked, you have no food and no family. We have no right to be sad. We can still write happiness for a long time. Growth is bound to be full of pain in life, and it is enough for us to find happiness side by side. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

54. Your soul is too empty. So quiet, only the echo. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

If life gives me countless faces, I will always choose the most painful one to touch. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

56. After all this, I often wonder why we are often ashamed of all kinds of sitcoms in those years, but we secretly understand that when we were there, the experience was real and touching. So this can only be attributed to such a calm explanation, which is because we have grown up. That's because, many years ago, like an awl, the so-called sound of time breaking has become an eternal echo. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

57. You should know how many things in life are destroyed by fire and how many things will last forever in the form of ashes. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

58. Over the years, something has been nailed to the door of the heart like a bolt. After rusting, the inside can't be opened and the outside can't get in. During the pause, time seems to be coughing, reminding us what to say and what not to say; What to remember and what not to remember. Time seems long and indecisive, but once it turns its back on you, it's as easy as a stranger turning around-it's so fast that people can't come back for a lifetime. But grass is just grass, without flowers and trees, and it is always monotonous. Years have gradually sown so many seeds on the grass that our life can become a forest. -The seventh year of "Flat Ring" Viola

59. My mother has been driving on the highway, and it suddenly occurred to me that I took everything with me, but I forgot to take what you posted on the desk-I'll wait for your good news. At that moment, I almost lost control and nervously dug out the letter from my schoolbag, imagining that I inadvertently tore it off and took it away-the bed was the grave of Viola's youth in the seventh year.

60. Nothing is more cruel than fate. It is silent in the sadness and joy of our emotions, and then quietly closes its eyes in the shadow of the world. But we must go on and put on the stray shoes it gives us. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

6 1, let's sing the last song for our yesterday. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

62. Hurt and be hurt, calculate and complain. You have to torture a relationship to the end of your life before you know that the tide has receded. Reluctance or reluctance, staying or not staying, are all farce. Such stories are staged day and night. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

Dear, take every step in high heels, so you can know where to go when you put on your running shoes. -Seven Viola years "Dust under the Lamp"

In this dark room, he seems to be a born blind man, calmly telling another blind man a lie about light. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

65. You must stand up again and tell yourself that the journey is not over yet-even if what you have picked up again has been trampled to pieces by others. Including your dignity when you squat. -Seven years Viola "dedicated to another me in the world"

66. Personal tragedy is only a vague sentence to history, and time flies. As people who have no ambition in this magnificent tragedy of human desire, we have reason to doubt the record and history of writing, but after all, there is nothing we can do-the bed is the grave of Viola's seventh year of youth.

Born in the sky, you shouldn't forget to fly. -Seven years of viola.

68. I know some people can't forget, even if they have disappeared at the beginning of your growth. But they are engraved on your life line and cannot be erased. Let's do two things for these marks all our lives: miss or look for them. -"The quilt is the grave of youth"

69. The dust is still flying in the dark, but you and I are almost settled. -Seven Viola years "Dust under the Lamp"

70. How difficult it is for a person to lift weights easily and face his past honestly. -The seventh year of "Light of the Earth" Viola

7 1, you and I are like seven poems. The first couplet was written by you. I want to cut my will to compete with your level and artistic conception, and finally rhyme for you. -"Song of the Dust" Viola in the seventh year

72. I am still so quiet and indifferent to repeat the quiet and rigid life according to the will of fate. I do broadcast gymnastics mechanically on the crowded playground in the early morning with exaggerated speakers, carefully capture every word of the teacher in the compact and boring classroom during the day, and diligently finish one exercise after another under the incandescent lamp in the classroom at night. I'm sad that the exam didn't go well, and feel guilty for my parents' soft complaints. However, Qinghuai suddenly became mysterious to the textbook in class, and the sky really giggled. Then he drooled when he slept and asked me to pass the tissue. He still travels regularly and goes deep into the mountains and plains in remote areas alone. But I always endure the punishment of diligence, being turned off again and again, and then being ruthlessly thrown into the darkness. My eyes can't adapt to the darkness quickly, so in those few minutes when I was almost blind, I saw the complete and huge darkness again and again, like an impenetrable dense net, covering my youth without a trace until it gradually twitched after a pale struggle-the bed was Viola's seventh year's youth grave.

73. In order to forget the commemoration ... Even if it is freezing tomorrow, the road is long. Xiu Yuan Xi Ma is dead-The bed is the grave of youth, the seventh year of Viola.

74. I live and die with an impetuous mentality, expecting between memories and fantasies. -Seven years of viola.

75. The fleeting green outside the window was quickly pulled into a necklace and gently put on me. -In the seventh year of Viola, Bed is the Tomb of Youth.

76. I really want to trust someone unconditionally, very very much. But everyone is busy in this world. Everyone is embarrassed. If I expect absolute forgiveness and warmth, I can't bear to ask others' concern. Then after catching the shadow, it is nothing. If we don't want to be disappointed in personnel, the only way is not to give it any hope. Remember, this is not despair, it is the only way to survive, and it is the premise of obtaining temporary happiness-the bed is the youth grave of the seventh year of Viola.

77. Life is like a piece of cloth, and what it is made of depends on the cutting technology. Even if you want to make a cheongsam, you have to endure the life of making a sweatshirt if you are cut into a sweatshirt. -"Lamben's Wedding Clothes" Viola in the seventh year

78, close, just because of fear of loneliness. -Seven years of viola.