Rotten leaves in memory, those fresh and tender green leaves have long been buried at the front end of the time scale, but the overwhelming rotten smell remains at the end of the time scale.

Childhood ignorance is lovely, juvenile ignorance is ridiculous; The ignorance of youth is pitiful; Ignorance in middle age is sad, and ignorance in old age is sad.

Time flies, I look up alone at the end of the road, but you accidentally get lost on the way.

I am used to being uncomfortable, thinking of you and waiting for you, but I have never been used to not seeing you.

What will eventually get you into it is always beautiful at first.

When you do it right, no one will remember. Doing wrong, even breathing is wrong.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long. Waiting is the first aging in life.

Some things last a lifetime.

When we were young, we gave up, thinking it was just a relationship, but later we learned that it was actually a lifetime.

I was still waiting for you, but you forgot that you had been here.

As long as a person no longer wants anything, he can put everything down.

Pray for heaven and earth to let go of a pair of lovers, fearing that what happened will never happen.

The highest state of love is to stand the dull fleeting time.

Happiness is to find a warm person for a lifetime.

Nothing can pass, but I can't go back.

How strong you have to be to never forget.

I like myself now, and I miss us in the past.

Don't say wish me happiness after you leave. Who are you to wish me happiness?

The weak who are not understood must always be strong.

Don't rely on others, you only say it when you still have someone to rely on.

Maybe the price of going too far is loneliness.

I miss it. You don't miss it anymore

I am nostalgic because I can't see you and the future.

Please don't pretend to be nice to me. I am stupid and will take it seriously.

Don't treat me badly because I am good to you.

Don't lie to me, you know I will even believe your lies.

If you will think of me inadvertently in the future, please don't forget that I loved you so much. ...

On tiptoe, can we get closer to happiness?

I really like you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself.

Honey, come back if you are tired of going out to play and are injured. I'm still here waiting for you. ...

When you can't help crying, keep your eyes open and don't blink! You will see the whole process of the world from clear to fuzzy, and your heart will become clear at the moment of tear drops. ...

Life is like a ball, but the person who teaches you the first dance step may not accompany you to the end. ...

Love without love will never go bad. So, we flirt, we are ambiguous, but we should never fall in love.

In fact, I have always believed that I don't need to think about anything at all, because I have never forgotten it.

Don't say love easily. A promise is a debt.

After breaking up, we can't be friends, because we hurt each other, and we can't be enemies, because we love each other deeply, so we become the most familiar strangers ...

I put down my dignity, personality and stubbornness because I can't let you go. ...

What I once thought I was obsessed with was forgotten in the process of obsession.

A lonely person will always think of everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of you again and again and count my loneliness every night when the stars fall.

My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How can I smile at others in the future? ...

Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

Some people will be engraved in their memories, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change.

Those who once said that they would never part have already been scattered all over the world.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

Memory is like water poured in the palm of your hand. Whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will still flow through your fingers drop by drop.

Like me, the wound is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.

The most tiring thing in this world is to watch your heart break and have to glue it up by yourself.

If one day we meet again on the road, I tell you: "I am very happy now." I must be in disguise. How can I be happy if I can only see you again instead of living with you? I tell you that I am happy, but I don't want you to know that I am actually sad.

Parting and reunion are the dramas that are constantly staged in life. If you get used to it, you will no longer be sad.

We met at the wrong time, but separated at the right time. ...

There is no happiness when you should laugh, no tears when you should cry, and no commitment when you should believe.

The pain of parting and disappointment has lost its voice.

He said, "You will find someone better than me." You smiled and said, "But I won't be so kind to people anymore."

Some throats are designed to take away the material of love quietly. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silence and clarity of the mind.

Love is so precious that many people don't understand what they had in the past. When you lose material, you can see which material is the most precious.

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

Life goes on and loneliness goes on. Loneliness is the theme of love. I am alone with my shadow. It said it had something to say to me. It says it misses you very much. It turns out that my shadow and I miss you.

On the other side of the perfect stubble, a sad seesaw has just been staged. All the blood and tears will wither the thorns and produce a flower thunder, which will experience seven thunderstorms and then bloom in the humid air. ...

Fishing took the bait, but it was because I fell in love with the fisherman. It is willing to use its life to make fishermen laugh. ...

I seem to think that my bird can't fly over the sea because it doesn't have the courage to fly over the sea. Picking up the years, I found that it was not my bird that couldn't fly, but the other side of the sea had already lost its wait. ...

Some people meet like meteors. In an instant, generate has an enviable spark, but it is only lush.

Time will be endless and some people will touch your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs our own fulfillment.

I can feel your heartache. You have unspeakable helplessness ... The more heartless Yoko you are, the more miserable you are.

I like to leave my mark on you, but I never remember that you belong to me ... If I don't like you one day, will my life be decadent ... I don't want more life, just like before I give up on you, please like me until the second time. ...

In fact, I will stand by your throat and wait for you to tell me that it is on my shoulder. Will one day, your warm massage belong to me? I won't make you sad again, and I won't make you cry again!

Think of me as a kite, either I let it go or I take it home. Don't bind me with an invisible thought, it will break my heart.

It's snowing outside the chimney. I have a cup of coffee. When I hold it, I will think of you. I hope you can understand!

Falling in love is a pity. When this regret has passed, I am still forcing myself. This is called responsibility! Being thin is a kind of courage! When this courage passed, I was still encouraging myself. This is called tragic!

On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, but to face the wind and not blink. ...

Thank you for your absolute clarity, which taught me shit. ...

Smoking a cigarette. travel around the world ...

The wood said to the fire, "hug me"! The fire swallowed the wood. The wood turned to ashes with a smile! The fire cried! Tears put out our own ... when wood falls in love with the fire Lord, it will be burned. ...

When tears flow down, finding the way and opening it is another kind of understanding.

The first time I cried because you didn't, the first time I laughed because I met you, and the first time I laughed because I couldn't have you!

Years are like lotus, the left bank is an unforgettable memory, the right bank is a youth time worth grasping, and the flying block in the middle is a faint youth regret. There are many beautiful things in the world, but few really belong to us. Look at the flowers in front of the court. Not surprised by honor or disgrace. Look up at the clouds in the sky and have no intention of staying or staying. In this troubled secular world, it is also a realm to learn to treat the bunker with a calm heart.

The rainy air in the forest is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have been melted by vines.

If you love right away, why not say it? If you lose something, you can't get it back!

I really love you, close my eyes, as if I could forget and shed tears, but I didn't deceive myself.

When I got home, I cried on the dew, and my tears collapsed again. There's nothing I can do. The ocean is walking, and I can't be proud of luxurious dances anymore. What else can I say? What else can I do? I hope you can hear me, because I love you and let you go. ...

Don't talk lightly about love, the promise you make is the debt you owe!

A piece of music on the face can be seen by others. Who can regret the pain in my heart?

Goodbye, those who hurried through my thin life and mottled youth, but left so many traces.

Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. I have a firefly in my left hand and a ten-year meditation in my right hand.

Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.

There are so many places around a person that you can pay so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in and some people have to leave.

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget.

Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.

I forgot the year, month and day when I carved a face on the wall-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly.

We laughed and said that we stayed in the same place in time, but in fact we were already swept away silently by the torrent.

Those who once said that they would never part have already been scattered all over the world.

You will never see me when I am loneliest, because I am loneliest only when you are not by my side.

Who is a passer-by in his life, who is the wheel of his life, the dust of past lives, the wind of this life, and endless sorrow. In the end, nobody is anybody.

There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

Time has taught me nothing, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily.

Wild animals can hide in caves when they are injured, and then lick the wounds and persist, but once asked, they can't stand it.

The wound, like me, is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place suitable for anything to grow.

Because I know you are a child who is easy to worry about, I will give you the thread but I dare not fly too far.

One day I will walk away from you quietly, without any sound. I missed a lot, and I was always sad alone.

I look at you smiling, silent, proud and lost, just like now, so I am happy with you, and I am sad with you, but I have always stood in the present, and you will always stay in the past.

If we are all children, we can stay where time is, sit together and slowly bow our heads, while listening to the story of never getting old.

When you really love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is. There is always a gap between words and feelings.

Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny. Everything is like a misplaced painting. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly extends bit by bit. Maybe we should really forget what interleaving is.

What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone.

You gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart.

Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.

Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.

Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost.

Facts have proved that children involved in words will never be happy. Their happiness is like naughty children, wandering to the skylight, but still refusing to come back.

Will the love carved on the back of the chair bloom like a flower on the concrete floor in a windless forest?

From the moment the pupa breaks out of the cocoon, it is the pain of tearing off a layer of skin. Many butterflies died of pain at the moment they broke out of their cocoons.

We have been looking for, looking for, we all have endings.

I was brave for too long and decided to live only for you.

I've been standing and talking for too long. I am tired myself. Why don't you understand? I've written too much for too long. I am tired myself. Why don't you understand?

People here have their own direction, taking off and landing in a hurry, taking away other people's stories and leaving their own memories.

My sunset sadness is like a melancholy bird, and the melancholy bird flies into my sunset sadness.

My tears stayed and watered the soft grass below. I wonder if there will be a memory and sadness next year.

Birds in the sky, are you lonelier than me, or am I sadder than you? Stay with me the rest of the time, okay, so that you won't be lonely and I won't be sad.

If waiting can bring miracles, I would rather wait, even for a year, or for a lifetime!

We are like needles on the surface, turning and turning, watching time pass by in a hurry, but there is nothing we can do.

I always stare at the sunrise, and I am homeless and sad at sunset.

The cello sounds like a river. The left bank is a memory I can't forget, and the right bank is a glorious time I deserve to persist in. What flows in the middle is my faint sadness every year!

I didn't know that when I died, it was so bleak to stare at the sky, and the plaintive cries of snowbirds swept away obliquely. I saw your face in the light blue sky, so I smiled, because I saw you, as happy as a child.

If memories are as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is this a happy city or a ruin?

The noise and light in the world, the happiness and happiness in the world are like a clean stream. In the wind, in front of my eyes, it is as warm as spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.

If you shed tears, my heart will be wet first.

Tears flow a thousand times when the heart moves.

The most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery; What hurts the most is always the truest feelings.

Your eyes are the sea I will never see again.

The past page, if you can't turn it, don't turn it. If you turn over the dust, you will lose your eyes.

People have no tears when they are most sad and panic. Tears always flow at the end of the story, at the end of everything!

There is no failure in life, only crushing.

In the world of love, no one is sorry for anyone, only those who don't know how to cherish anyone.

Open your palm to the sky, there is sunshine in your palm, that is my smile when I miss you; There are raindrops in the palm of your hand, which are the tears I miss you occasionally.

You are a landscape, there is no need to look up in other people's landscapes.

People always cherish what they don't get and forget what they have.

Drinking tea three times, the first time is bitter if life; Second, sweet as love; Third, it is as light as a breeze.

I love you not only because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you. ?

When tomorrow becomes today, yesterday, and finally a day that is no longer important in memory, we suddenly find ourselves being pushed forward by time unconsciously. This is not the illusion that we are moving forward when we are in a stationary train and cross with adjacent trains, but that we really grow up on this matter and become another ourselves. ? ?

Don't comfort me if you leave me, because every sewing will also meet the pain of puncture. ?

I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years. ?

A short moment, a long forever.

The wings of birds vibrate in the air. This is a loud and cold voice, full of fear. A series of uncertain destinations.

The wound is a shame given by others and an illusion of persistence.

My world is silent and there is no room for others.

Many people don't need to meet again, because they are just passing by. Forgetting is the best memory we give each other.

Love, not love. Always say goodbye.

When a woman is looking at the sky, she doesn't want to look for anything. She is just lonely.

There is no happiness when you should laugh, no tears when you should cry, and no commitment when you should believe.

Sanshengshi is just a legend. And the three lives you and I agreed upon will become another legend for future generations.

There is a kind of love, that is, only one person can look up at the sky and one person can count the stars.

The furthest distance is not the distance between life and death, nor the distance between us, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.

I am destined to love you, sit in the prison of love for you, and lock love in my chest all my life; I am destined to love you, my heart is broken for you, and I still miss your kindness.

If it hadn't happened at that time, I don't know how much my heart hurts. Thank you for giving me a beautiful dream!

Behind stubbornness, invisible wounds!

You are my other city, and you are my other life.

Some people are destined to wait for others, and some people are destined to be waited for.

It's better to meet once than never.

The origin and extinction are beyond our control, and the margin is thick and thin. What we can do is to cherish the short time when karma met.

Life is a movie, pain is the beginning, struggle is the process, and death is the end.

The story has come to an end. Don't be sad for the loss, just work hard for the gain!

Don't die in love, because love is not qualified to take us away.

Who hurts for whom, who takes who seriously.

If you look wider, you will get less hurt.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is just a beautified tragedy.

Be good to yourself, because life is not long; Be nice to the people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life!

If you know where to go, the whole world will make way for you.

We are all farsighted, which blurs our recent happiness.

Many people love someone by mistake because of loneliness, but more people are lonely all their lives because of loving someone by mistake.

Time stands still and we are flying.

Russia and China are like two parallel lines. They can only look at each other, but they can't intersect.

We should miss each other, not hug each other.

Don't touch my heart again, it's frozen stiff.

Refuse to cry, just to protect the self-righteous power.

Hide loneliness and cover up sadness.

) つつ The figure you left stood out under the street lamp, and we broke up.

At the beginning of Deng Hua, the lights were colorful and the neon lights on the street swayed freely. It turns out that the night view of this city can be so ambiguous and charming.

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

It's better to forget it than to be arrogant.

Tell endless sadness with your soul.

The smile on the corner of my mouth hangs on my face, the sun shines into the window, and it is warm, and suddenly I find that the world is so quiet.

I'm just a traveler returning to Bubu. Go back to Bubu and be pure _

It is also a kind of happiness to be filled with sadness that some faint time can't take away.

There is gray between black and white, and tears between love and hate.

The other shore is blooming and waiting at the end of the center, waiting for the bleak arrival.

If you want to find a tour just like looking around, the first journey is the last.

I hollowed out loneliness and moved into loneliness. I was so helpless-

We're just getting farther and farther away. Stop thinking. Don't see you again

Like leaving the song, the song ended with a sigh.

Show off, you can be in favor, and the same kind can be out of favor.