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.
Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk anymore, but I dare not look at the sky again when I talk.
I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.
My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?
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 stretches and staggered bit by bit. Maybe we should really forget what we put wrong.
What is happiness? Is to hide your sadness and smile at everyone.
There is no soft love in a hard city
Life is not Lin Daiyu, and there will be no various customs because of sadness.
People will never see the broken mirror, but I mean, a thousand years in the world is like my moment.
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.
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 the soul of endless sadness.
I looked back at my growth path and watched it day by day. I stood on the side of the road, my hands in my trench coat pockets, watching countless people pass me with a straight face. Occasionally, someone stops and smiles at me. It looks like a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth of my life. When I see them, I will never give up.
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.
Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.
It will be unrecognizable one day. Time has taught me nothing, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily.
Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, 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.
Many things that we thought we would never forget for a lifetime were forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.
I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I not only looked back, but also rushed forward angrily.
You gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart.
If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy, but I have been crazy for so long. Why didn't God destroy me?
Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?
In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.
If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.
The wind blew away. A year passed like this. It will continue like this next year. I don't know whether there is depression behind stability, or whether there is stability in depression. We just can't find it.
Leaving makes things simple, people become kind, and like children, we start over.
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. No matter how I fly to the clouds with the wind, I hope you can see it. Even if I get lost occasionally, I know you are waiting for me.
Youth is a beautiful sadness ~ ~ I didn't cry, but my tears came down.
I hope that one day I can pack my bags with you, see the mountains I have never seen, walk the water I have never walked, and squander my endless youth to commemorate that unforgettable commemoration ~ ~
I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely.
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.
The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is shaking, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.
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?
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 have to leave.
Immature people die for a great cause, and mature people live humbly for a great cause.
Little ah said: let me die and let love last forever. And I want to say: let love die, I want to live humbly!
As long as I know that you are still alive in this world, I can be carefree.
Time is still there, but we are flying.
Friends always shelter you from the wind and rain. If you suffer from snow and ice in the distance, and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that those snow and ice will fall on me.
It is a smile that can make me cry and exchange my life.
Will you be sad on your way home without me to light the lamp for you?
Without that light in the dark, I am afraid that you are afraid of the dark and get lost like a child.
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.
Performing arts are easy to talk about beauty and beauty.
My world doesn't allow you to disappear, no matter whether the ending is perfect or not.
Love is an elaborate lie.
Commitment is often like a butterfly, flying beautifully and then disappearing.
Fading is the real bloom, just the past.
Why happiness always passes by, when I miss you occasionally ... let ... memories accompany me.
Love ... the promise between fingers ... tangled under love.
If you cry for missing the sunset, you will miss the stars.
Feel the flame of dreams, feel the moment of flying, when everything is romantic and far away, eternity remains.
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I would rather laugh and cry than cry and say I regret it. Do you need to make up?
There are no traces of wings in the sky, but birds have flown.
I have an ambiguous relationship with you, afraid that I will fall in love with you, afraid that I will cry after you leave.
When a cigarette falls in love with a match, it is doomed to be hurt.
I have nothing but love.
People will always offend some people when they are alive, depending on whether those people are worthy of offending.
Who picked up my glass shoes and looked for the lost ones?
The clock of life needs to be pressed all the time in life.
No one is sorry for anyone, only those who don't know how to cherish anyone.
It's never a distance, but a decision.
It is better to wait for heaven in hell than to dream in memory.
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