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Life always makes us black and blue, but in the end, those injured places will definitely become our strongest places.
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Life always makes us black and blue, but in the end, those injured places will definitely become our strongest places.
Being strong is not the hardening of the heart, but the tears are spinning and you can laugh.
Don't think that you are important to me. In fact, you are dispensable to me.
Now, do you still have a little memory of me in your heart? Will you think of me when you are lonely?
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A sad song, singing acacia geometry, the noisy world, closing your eyes, everything is replaced by music. Just lonely, not depraved.
We walked on the road, and when we saw children, we went over and kicked them, proving that we were not pedophiles.
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What you gave me was just a starting point, but I embarked on a lonely journey, with no perfect ending and no return date for wandering.
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There will never be eternity, but stubbornly believe in eternity.
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The original confession, the last acquaintance and love, and now the love-hate entanglement. Why bother?
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The promise you gave me turned out to be the biggest harm you gave me.
The temperature remaining at the fingertips ended the season of mildew and rain.
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The prosperity of the world can't hide the pain in my heart, and the clouds everywhere can't take away the painful past.
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When we can't afford happiness, never walk too close to the window and stare at happiness.
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I always smile because the wound is too deep in my heart to cry.
Because I have never met each other, I have never been sad. Never happy.
There is a kind of yearning called silence. In our hearts, the feelings we had will never be mentioned again.
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The world is like a circus, in which we are all clowns, forcing a smile.
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Don't let time dilute your thoughts, and don't let distance break the connection.
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You are everything to me, and I am so lucky that God let you come to me.
If one day, I leave and leave you alone, will you miss me?
I keep what I don't want, but I don't want many people to have her.
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School, although you got my body, you can't get my heart.
Can you be a little sad and pretend to be reluctant?
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I will meet many people in the world of mortals, but a few of them can be sealed in the soul. Meeting you has penetrated into my bone marrow.
Life is just a journey. You pass by me, and I pass by you, leaving, practicing and moving forward.
Those memories that I can't let go eventually become shackles, and I can't escape.
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What I once had is now a blank.
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Sometimes, there will be a sense of helplessness and I don't know why.
The most distressing thing is that even breathing hurts so much. m.hnh.**? Talk about daquan
Standing at the crossroads of time, every time I look back, my heart is full of acacia and tears.
There is always one heart in the world looking forward to and calling for another.
Some people will never be together. But there is a feeling that can be hidden in my heart for a lifetime.
If love just passes by, why do you remember it so deeply?
When love is not perfect, I would rather choose no regrets. No matter how wonderful the afterlife is, I don't want to lose my memory of you in this life. I don't want eternal beauty. I want you to smile happily even if I keep a memory in all reincarnation.
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Summer sadness and laziness are rampant. Like water, time has not passed.
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I just want to use my usual style to describe my different feelings every day.
Some people, some things, are resurrected in this readily available memory.
Time, incomparably soft, bears witness to the past we have experienced. Years, vicissitudes of life remain the same, precipitating the joys and sorrows of those lives.
It's not that I'm demanding, but that you can't enter my heart. Let me warm up.
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When I took a bath, I poured 2 Jin of salt smartly, and then slowly floated up.
In this country of fools, love has become a play. I play my part seriously and love you deeply in the play.
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Some things are fixed in a warm and beautiful attitude and remain in my memory.
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You are not a stranger, but you pretend to be stranger than a stranger.
Standing alone at the crossroads, I hope I can look back and smile in my memory, and that graceful and beautiful image can inadvertently come into view again. However, what is left is only a full-court feast and the noise of the world, but I can't help but sigh that prosperity depends on it, but the dust has not died.
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I feel very cold at night and wake up in the morning to find myself hanging in mid-air.
I refused everyone's ambiguity just to wait for your uncertain future.
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Don't be proud, my tears are not because you left, but because I am glad that you finally let me go.
A tolerant person is not stupid, but cruel to himself.
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Since childhood, we have never changed, but have become ourselves more and more clearly.
When I woke up, I thought the time had stopped and there was no class. I didn't expect the alarm clock to be broken.
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Our love. Although there is no sweet talk, it has been proved by action.
On a misty and rainy journey, I can't get out of that obsession in a hurry I can't stop complaining about tang style Song Yu, and my yellowed notebook is full of thoughts about you.
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If you love deeply, you will be lonely; if you love strongly, you will mourn. It picks up the fallen flowers on the ground and scatters them in the dust. In the fleeting time, that old song is still singing, still washing away the inner rhythm, and the song is filled with indelible bits and pieces.
I wait for you until I no longer love you, and I miss you until I am no longer sad.
Your smile is so bright that I can't notice the hidden sadness.
Don't do things that you regret. If you do, do what others regret.
On a sunny day after the rain, I made a bridge.
I don't feel anything when I have it, but once I lose it, it's like losing everything.
A person's summary of a past is actually an emotional release.
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What I used to be proud of is now just as small as sand, or as small as sand.
Sometimes, instead of walking out of pain, we learn to endure it.
You are looking at the lonely scenery, and I have escaped memories.
Love is like this. Some people would rather die in pain than let go.
It's heartbreaking to miss someone. I always feel great, and I look down on everything, but every time I miss it, I feel heartache.
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We staggered to a stop, but we couldn't reach the finish line.
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You are still you, I am still me, and we just passed by.
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In this life, it is good to love each other, but not because it is inappropriate.
There is nothing wrong with falling in love with you. The mistake is that I didn't make you fall in love with me.
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It turns out that the ending is already doomed, and it is futile to struggle again.
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Happiness, for me now Just, one word, two words.
Love is not a hard and rewarding project.
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We are drifting away in this short time. If breaking up is liberation, so be it!
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Letting go is not an excuse for not loving, but holding hands is eternal.
Touch the air with your hand and miss your breath again.
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How much I want to find someone, but I have lived my life carelessly.
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I will miss you when I have time, and I will miss you when I have no time. If I really can't spare the time, I'll do nothing but miss you.
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The only thing I can go back is the memory in my heart.
Memories are still warm, but promises have cooled down.
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Falling in love with someone who doesn't love me, all I can do is pay. ...
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The most painful farewell is not never to say it, but to know in your heart that it is all over.
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Forgetting you is as hard to forget as forgetting the original oath.
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Whether the world is empty or my heart is empty, I can't fill it in.
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Some feelings, we always can't say, and some love, we always can't get.
Honey, I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to call you. I just don't want you to know that I have a bad cold. ...
Close your eyes, that tear, with a persistent, a waiting, a refuse, a courage to fall. Turn around, leaving Xiao Suo wandering figure.
I miss meeting you. Unforgettable memories will not be erased after being thin for a lifetime. Maybe we can't meet again. Maybe that feeling can only be a thing of the past, but you are my most touching concern.
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