After time passes, all I care about is memories.
I woke up crying again in my dream, and the yearning that tore my heart and cracked my lungs seemed to never go far.
4. I miss being hurt, and the deep blue sky hurts cold. Who is still watching?
The wind decides the direction of dandelion, and you decide my sadness.
6. I thought about who was right and who was wrong, but now the situation has changed.
7. Don't ask why, ask yourself why.
8. In fact, every kind of love is similar, longing for disappointment and constant hope.
9. I am used to going on the road alone. I have no direction, no return date, just want to find a place to stay.
10. I tore up those memories, but I couldn't escape having your dream.
1 1. The most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery; What hurts the most is always the truest feelings.
12. You savor Paris at night, you walk through snowy Beijing, and you collect every favorite truth in your book.
13. My world is really small, so small that I can see your happiness when I turn around.
14. You hold others and laugh, and I hold myself and cry.
15. Whether it was once or not, it's good to be happy now. I can rewrite the spring and autumn by reversing the hourglass.
16. True forgetting does not mean forgetting forever. But when I think about it once in a while, there is no wave in my heart.
17. Time can forget everything and deepen some memories. Some people say they will forget, but they can't. Some feelings, after walking around, will still return to the original point.
18. Sometimes, what I care about is not what you said, but what you didn't say.
19. How sad I am, alone, guarding a city, only waiting for an old man.
20. Years take away memories, but they will become clearer and clearer.
2 1. Although the world and life suck, there is one thing that is good, and that is youth.
22. You are still dreaming, still in pain, and the memories are so heavy, how can you recite them?
23. There are two me in the world, one pretending to be happy and the other really sad.
24. Fold memories into a boat, and you can't find the shore again and again in the water.
25. Am I your beautiful foreshadowing, or am I too sad to cry because of the scenery I have photographed?
27. Warmth is a luxury and needs deep cold and pain.
28. Say good night to the black-and-white portrait.
When you stop, don't forget that others are still running behind. When you give up, don't forget that others are right in front of you, only one step away.
30. This is disorderly youth, but it is the most ordinary life.
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