In fact, I always believe that I don't need to think about anything at all, because I have never forgotten to hold your hand. No matter where I am, I want to run to heaven. People should live in arrogance this time.
Life is only a few decades, don't leave any regrets for yourself, laugh happily. Cry if you want, and love when you should. There is no point in suppressing yourself. Life is like a dance, but the person who teaches you the first dance step may not be able to accompany you to the end ... I always thought that mountains are the story of water, clouds are the story of wind, and you are my story, but I don't know if I am your story.
Tears flow a thousand times when the heart moves. Choose the lightest troubles and interpret the bumpy life.
How strong you have to be to never forget. 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.
Some people can't say anything good, but no one can replace them! There is a feeling that insomnia is always "acacia"; There is a fate that I always believe is "eternal" after waking up from my dream; There is an eye that always sees "attachment" when breaking up; There is a feeling that I am always "lost" after leaving. No matter how beautiful it is, it can't stand forgetting, and no matter how sad it is, it can't stand time.
One day I will walk away from you quietly, without any sound. The most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery; What hurts the most is always the truest feelings.
The most beautiful sentence. 1, years are like songs, how many joys and sorrows are sung, festivals are like music, and a few songs are silently played. -2, a spring breeze, a miss, an autumn wind and a cold.
The rain is getting colder and colder. Autumn is getting deeper and longer.
At night, it gets darker and more panic. 4. The ruthless wind blew away many beautiful flowers and took away many beautiful moments. The flowers fell, the wind went away and the ground was hurt.
-5, unrequited love is the most beautiful suspense, one's own disadvantage is the most wonderful plot in suspense, and the other's statement is the most difficult ending in suspense. -6, a sky, a road, a person.
The wind blew, which messed up my hair and my mood. It turns out that I have never forgotten … the person who has never seen memories at the end of the distant road …-7. The world is near, the beauty is old in an instant, and the dusk is near, smiling and sighing. In the past, the number of fallen flowers was clear, and now the number of withered flowers is countless like vicissitudes of life.
At the end of the century, I regret that I have become a floating cloud, and I want to laugh at the world of mortals and take it lightly. -8, wait, wait, I'm tired, my life has become a volume.
Thinking, thinking, will fade and memory will slow down. Counting, counting, at sixes and sevens, the brain is also difficult to calculate.
Watching others hand in hand, watching, watching, they dispersed, and even the greetings disappeared. -9. It was a quiet night. I heard a light breathing and a light rain.
Empty heart, what will play in it, like running water, the memory of that corner, fluctuating the melody of thought, right and wrong have become the past and disappeared in the torrent of time. It was a quiet night, as if I felt familiar breath and faint fragrance, which I couldn't forget.
This night is very quiet, surprisingly quiet, sleepy, vague, forget to breathe, forget you. -10, the memory of Jiangcheng, small bridges and flowing water, surging crowds, staring at mountains, looking for hidden noise in dreams, staring at dusk, wanting to wear autumn nights.
On a lonely moonlit night, the leaves are withered, and the cold wind blows hard, so it can't invade the empty sea. The festival has come, and people are still longing for their hometown. There is an autumn wind and a chill.
-1 1, the wind is sunny, the weeping willows are graceful and soft, and the evening breeze is cool, which drives the willow branches to dance, and the night scene is quiet and faint. The wind wrapped around the dead leaves on the ground, lingering and swaying.
My heart is peaceful. I look up at the moon and have a blushing look in my eyes. Autumn water is my eyes, I look forward to it. Fragmented memories have been blurred, and the traces in front of you can't be seen clearly. It seems that I will be erased by fleeting time, and my heart is like an abyss. Hope is the barrier left by the misty night fog.
-12, holding your hand, feeling the sweetest tenderness, holding your hand, without cold winter and autumn, holding your hand, the years turn white between your fingers, holding your hand, what can your husband ask for in this life? -13, my mind is full of thoughts flying in the wind and dancing in chaos. Standing by the lake, overlooking the other shore, the lights that burn the night into colorful colors emerge from the monotonous darkness and are filled with gorgeous scenery.
On the vast lake, there are sparse fishing boats scattered, and the lights are a little bit, which seems lonely and lonely. The boat makes melodious sounds from time to time, bringing peace to the quiet night sky. I don't know when it started, and my heart became empty. For example, in this empty sky, even dense raindrops could not be completely filled except darkness.
-14, the wind is clear and the clouds are light. Counting the flowers in the world, the passage of time, a hundred years in a hurry. Throughout his life, he regretted worldly things and was prosperous. Eventually, I will return to heaven and earth. What do you want in this life? Jade is a thousand years old and withers overnight. Why bother? -15, summer, taste the taste of disorder, after this summer, it means that a journey has become a memory. It's a little cold in the morning, and the morning glow on the road is gradually replaced by dim street lamps. It's another cold season.
The fallen leaves are reminding themselves to wear more clothes, and the autumn wind is testing whether they are ready for the cold winter. The night is getting longer and longer, and it seems to be getting darker and darker ...-16, and the years are rushing. Yesterday, I seemed to be asking myself when I would grow up. Today, I can only look back. The autumn wind is rustling and the scenery is swaying. In a trance, I saw a rustling figure, walking in the dusk against the sunset, leaning against the fan and walking lightly.
Running hard, trying to catch up with the familiar and strange figure, but always at a certain distance, I stopped, but he didn't stop, still walking. He's just my memory.
17, fireworks shed tears, fallen leaves flew around, chasing the footprints of the past, things have changed, and everything has become black and white. 18. Looking at the sky, my heart sank into the boundless blue sky. Only the blue sky is the only thing I am familiar with. Nothing seems to have changed since I was born. Besides, what else has been following me? Life and parting are ever-changing, from familiar to unfamiliar, from unfamiliar to familiar, and the change never stops. What memorable place can I be in the future? Let the beautiful moment smile at the sky-19, singing stimulates every cell of the whole body and doesn't want to move.
2. Personal signature of night shift: 1, Leng Yue hung the window high and watched the night through the pillow.
2, the busyness of life lies in running around at night and going back in time! 3. Night shift is the most hay, and the most tired person should sleep while working. 4. Pay more attention to rest. If you work at night, you will age faster. 5. You will be at dawn. 6, the sky is dark and the night is full of vines.
7, the house leaks and it rains all night. 8. Working at night is the pain of breathing. 9. Laugh and laugh every day. Only you know how tired you are. 10. It seems that I am the only one in the world who is tired. Hope, despair and helplessness fly away.
1 1. Sometimes we change our signatures frequently just to let others know how we feel, but forget that maybe others don't pay attention at all. .