Behind the door, the first dazzling sunshine. In my eyes, it is always black and white _

It turned out that after a hug, it was over. ...

Draw a smiling face that belongs to you, put it into a story that will never be finished, and slowly settle down.

Laughter is the best antidote to cover up pain, but it can never cover up the scars of the soul. ....

The dazzling sunlight suddenly dazzled the side corners of our eyes. At the beginning, we were so beautiful and laughing.

■□: There is a huge ditch between us that can never be crossed.

Love is like a drift bottle, even if the sea doesn't know where to go, it won't lose the courage to wait.

Loneliness has become my shadow, accustomed to a person's life, enjoy loneliness, no longer lonely.

Blurred eyes, can't see through your hurried steps when you leave; //

I know you won't belong to me anymore, but I still unconsciously fantasize that you will come back one day.

Some people, they will wait for someone silly, even though they know that person will never come back.

The sadness of life is that you meet someone who is very important to you, only to find out in the end that you are wrong and have to give up.

I suddenly feel like a gorgeous puppet, performing all the joys and sorrows, but there are always countless shining silver silk threads on my back, manipulating my every move.

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

In fact, I also long for someone who can understand me; I also long for someone to come into my heart …

Once the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, your last words cannot be reconciled.

I love you, and I am willing to give up everything-including you-for your happiness.

We always fall in love with that person at the wrong time and place, and then we have to forget it all our lives.

Give me a fulcrum and let me touch your heart again, ok? What makes me sad is that you still refused to give me this fulcrum until you left. ......

I haven't said a word, not because it's heavy, but because I'm afraid it's surging. ...

I also hope that someone can see through my bluff and duplicity and comfort me when I am helpless and sad.

Even painful memories are the imprint of our lives. We can't forget, and we shouldn't forget.

Take the initiative for a long time will be very tired, care for a long time will collapse!

For a time, I never forgot it, not because I couldn't bear to part with it, but because it was engraved too deeply. ...

Some people say that parallel lines are the most terrible, but I think the most terrible thing is the intersection lines-although there have been intersections, they will always be far away from each other at some point in the future.

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

Don't trust your memory too much. People in there may not miss you so much.

Love that can't be together for life is just that people come and go in a hurry during a long journey, and no matter how long they stay, they always leave to take another flight.

The memory that a person thinks is unforgettable has long been forgotten by others.

There is always someone, no matter what he did to you before, you will always find a reason to forgive him.

I will still believe in love, but I won't believe that love can last forever.

Why does Cupid's arrow shoot in the heart? It is to remind us that true love sometimes hurts people.

Do you know what it is like to miss someone? It's like drinking a large glass of ice water and then turning it into tears, which can't be dispersed for a long time.

Many things that we thought we would never forget for a lifetime were forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.

No matter how long you ignore me, you can't change the memories I brought you.

Why is it so painful to forget someone? Time will make you forget. If time can't make you forget people you shouldn't remember, what's the point of our lost years?

Who can understand whose deep love, who can understand whose departure.

Your apology today satirizes the fact that I loved you at the beginning. I can't forget you or you don't remember me.

Don't be sad, don't let the tears wet the stamens, and don't let me see your sadness.

In fact, love is hard and simple, so simple that it will be diluted as soon as time rushes.

Your love is fleeting, leaving me too late to draw a perfect ending.

During this time, after breaking up, we didn't say anything, as if we were becoming more and more strangers.

It's not that I don't know love, nor that I don't love you, but that I'm afraid I can't give you the happiness you want.

The past is like the wind, blowing away all the sadness falling like snow, just like the wings of a butterfly.

I still look up at the sky every day, as if everything were the same as before. The only change is that you are no longer with me.

There are many reasons to understand, but sometimes I still can't let go.

Your tender hands don't belong to me, so why care who they belong to in the future?

One of my biggest fears is watching the person I love fall in love with another person.

Close your eyes, stand at the top and listen to the filth of this world!

Every trauma is a kind of maturity, and every loss is a kind of gain.

I can't find you from your story, and I can't erase you.

We are just passers-by who meet in a hurry, remembering our sadness-

The earth is round because God wants those who are lost or lost to meet again.

When he sees through everything, he knows that losing is more practical than having.

Obvious extinguished memories are branded. Physical pain can forget heartache.

These injuries are far less profound than the memories he once gave.

Silence is an echo, from you, in my heart.

Time is like boiled water, which dilutes everything, including you.

Always waiting for him, and you have already left.

This complex terrain. I can't find myself.

When you decide to leave, please don't look back.

I watched you silently behind me, but you ignored me all the time.

Don't wait for anything, you will get hurt if you wait.

Our new relationship is stranger than strangers, unable to recall and move forward.

No one will forget who is who. .

The wind has only one direction. How can it have a center?

A rain washed away our self-righteous love.

Love is your own business. Only you know whether you are happy or not.

Your perfect cover-up, I can only pretend indifference.

The phrase "I love you" is lost in the fleeting time.

I left a place for you in my heart, called passerby.

Suddenly, the key of the heart lock is old and can be changed.

Other people's fairy tales are always romantic, but mine are always bleak.

Memories of falling, small ripples, how to describe them in Russian.