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The classic emotional quotations written to myself are so beautiful.
Life needs some moments,

Slow down, calm down,

Listen to the sound of flowers,

Look at the beauty of the leaves.

Don't think you can't let go of people.

And I won't let you go,

Without water, fish will die,

The water is clearer without fish.

Everyone who should come will come,

Let's keep going,

Don't resist, don't stay.

With the truest self,

Meet the right person.

A person is really powerful,

Not to see what he can do,

It's how much he can take.

There is always one person in this world,

It's your idea,

It is your warmth.

The best friends are those who know you are stupid,

Someone who is still following you.

No one can control your life,

It's just that many times we need more courage,

Be firm in your choice.

Good times are always short-lived,

I want to attend, but I don't want to go.

Being sensible has taught me a lot of things I shouldn't.

People get drunk occasionally,

It seems understandable.

When you wake up, you are born again.

Sometimes I care too much,

It is also a kind of torture for yourself.

I like myself now,

Fade away once childish;

I prefer myself tomorrow,

It will be more beautiful than today.

If there is no blind expectation,

There will be no disappointment.

This world,

No pain, just for you.

Why do you have to prove something to someone who doesn't deserve it,

Live better for yourself.

If you can't forget yesterday,

There will be no better tomorrow.

The world is no bigger than a heart;

No matter how far you go, you are far from your dreams.

Destined to separate, each well,

It doesn't matter whether it is sunny or not.

It is actually a good thing that the road ahead is tortuous.

Because we can see more scenery.

Keep your feet on the ground and walk every day.

Every one of them,

They are all memories of our future.

Accept what has happened with a normal heart.

With a broad heart, tolerate those who are sorry for you.

When everything is put down, waking up is rebirth.

The classic good morning emotional story is so beautiful

1, sometimes pretending to be strong for a long time, the heart is really strong. Love those who are kind to you and forget those who don't cherish you.

2, sometimes very tired, do not want to talk or move, do not need comfort and companionship, just want to be alone.

Ironically, with the passage of time, nothing seems to have changed, but looking back, everything has changed.

It is good to know something, needless to say. It's good to know someone, there's no need to be intimate. Sometimes I feel sad, but I'm too proud to say it.

Loneliness means that there is no one in your heart. Loneliness is when someone in your heart is not around.

6. What is yours is yours. The more you persist, the easier it is to lose. We have worked hard, cherished and have a clear conscience. Leave the rest to fate.

7. In fact, there are many simple happiness in this world, and we are always entangled in those complicated happiness.

8. Don't think too complicated. If you hold it too tightly, things will break and your hands will hurt. Some things, think too much and have a headache. In this impetuous society, it is better to be smart than to pretend to be deaf.

9. Expectation is the root of all heartache. If the heart does not move, it will not hurt. A person who doesn't appreciate himself can't be happy anyway. Time is a one-way street. It's over. I can't come back.

10, thanks to those who see through me but still stay with me. The best feeling is that someone understands what you are saying.

1 1. How many people keep changing their signatures? In fact, they just want someone to feel something. Look at people with time and heart, not eyes.

12, sometimes, the most painful thing is not the loss, but the unhappiness after getting it. Life is always tiring. I'm not tired now, but I'll be more tired later.

13. In this life, what makes me happiest is watching my friends happy one by one. Everything will be fine.

14. When you are really angry, don't cry or make trouble, just don't talk. To be a man, it is good to be simple. Life, peace is good.

15, life will be wonderful! Living with a little responsibility and dignity, I would rather be a chic goddess than a vase!

16, life is not just ease. Making money is a man's responsibility! Women earn money is worth it! Being beautiful is an advantage! Living beautifully is the skill! The best way to love yourself is to achieve yourself!

Xi Murong this sentence is simply beautiful.

1. If I live in the next life, just to meet you, just for that moment in hundreds of millions of light years,

All the sweetness and sadness are in an instant,

And then let everything that should happen appear in an instant,

Let me bow down and thank all the planets for their help, so that I can meet you and leave you.

Write a poem written by God, and then grow old.

-"select"

2. I always hope that I can come back to live a new life on a moonlit night when I am twenty years old.

However, the fashion of Shang dynasty, the rain and dew of Tang dynasty, how many flowers and plants, how many idle girls,

I think after they turned back on the jade steps, they had to cut the roses in vain and put them in the bottle.

-"Millennium Wish"

I know that all beautiful people always refuse and will not stay for anyone.

So, I hung my love and sadness on the wall for exhibition.

Then sell it.

Looking back, I suddenly realize that all my efforts in this life are only for the satisfaction of people around me. In order to win the praise and smile of others, I put myself into all the shackles of all models with trepidation. On the road, I suddenly found myself with only a vague face, a road that I can't turn back.

5. Youth is a book that is too hasty. We watched it again and again with tears in our eyes.

6. I'm just a player. I shed my own tears in other people's stories.

7. I think I have hidden you in a deep, cold and ancient heart. I thought, as long as you don't talk, as long as you keep walking, you will eventually, eventually become an ancient secret. But the sleepless night is still too long, and my early gray hair reveals my sadness.

8. In this world, some roads have to be faced alone. If a person trudges, no matter how long the road is, no matter how dark the night is, he must walk silently.

9. All the endings have been written, all the tears have started, but suddenly I forget how it started. In such an ancient summer that is gone forever, no matter how I pursue it, young you just pass by like a cloud, your smiling face is extremely shallow and pale, and gradually disappears into the haze after sunset, so I opened the yellow title page, and fate bound it badly with tears in my eyes. I read and reread.

10, if it was a mistake from the beginning, then why is it so beautiful?

Xu Zhimo's 15 poem is so beautiful.

Xu zhimo's poems

1, bid farewell to Cambridge

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of Cambridge,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Take a wormwood,

Back to greener grass;

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

Step 2 "Build a wall"

You and I can't profane this word,

Don't forget your oath before God.

Not only do I want your tenderest love,

Wrapped in my heart forever like a banana coat;

I hope your love is as strong as steel,

Build a wall in this flowing life;

Let the autumn wind blow away all the yellow leaves in the garden,

Let termites rot the painted walls for thousands of years;

So that one day lightning overturned the universe,

I can't get rid of you. I love the freedom inside the wall!

3. "I'm waiting for you"

I am waiting for you.

I looked at the dim light outside.

Just like looking to the future,

My heart shook my ears.

Why haven't you come yet? hope

Allow flowers to bloom every second.

I'm waiting for your footsteps,

Your jokes, your face,

Your soft hair,

Everything is waiting for you;

I hope that every second,

Go to hell. Where are you?

I want you to make my heart ache,

I want you to smile like a flame,

Want your flexible waist,

The flying star in your hair horn;

I fell into a drunken atmosphere,

Like an island,

Between the green waves of pythons, they involuntarily float and sink.

Oh, I want to eat it so much

Your arrival, longing

That magical yutan

Open the top of time!

Why don't you come? You have a heart!

You know, I know you know,

It was a fatal blow that you didn't come to me,

Kill the spring in my life,

Teach darkness as strong as iron in the mine,

Oppressing my thoughts and breathing;

Kill the poor bud of hope,

Hand me over, like a prisoner.

Jealousy and sadness are the shame of life.

And the cruelty of despair.

This may be an illusion. This is an illusion.

I believe that I am indeed an idiot;

But I can't turn the rudder,

Wanfang's interest rate does not allow me to hesitate.

I can't turn back, fate drives me!

I also know that this is mainly for

The road to destruction, but

For you, for you,

I am willing to do anything;

This is not only my passion,

That's the only reason I said it.

Idiot! Trying to crush the fibers of life

To touch a woman's heart!

If you want to win, you can win at most.

A tear from her,

Her cold sneer;

But I am willing, even if

The news that I was smashed to pieces has arrived.

A stubborn stone, she regards me as

Rats and bugs in the cellar,

I still want to!

Crazy truth is unconditional,

God can't bring back one

Be as calm as a general.

Sometimes soldiers who were on the verge of death will be brought back.

In vain, everything is in vain,

There is no denying that you won't come.

Although there is a burning fire in my heart,

Longing for everything you have,

Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;

Any wishful thinking and prayer

Cann't shorten it by an inch

The distance between you and me!

The twilight outside has come.

Condensed into the darkness of night,

Ice and snow hung on the branches,

Birds forget their songs,

Silence is the universe of unanimous mourning.

The hands on the clock are constantly comparing.

Mysterious gestures, like pointing,

Such as sympathy, such as ridicule,

Whenever I touch this point, I feel

My own heart

The death knell was buried alive.

4. Night of Cold Jade

You really left, tomorrow?

Then I, then I,

You don't have to worry, sooner or later;

If you want to remember me, remember me,

Otherwise, forget the world before it's too late.

With me, I don't have to think about time and space.

Think of it as a dream, a fantasy;

Think of it as the residual red we saw the day before yesterday.

Timid and pitying in front of the wind, a fluttering,

Two petals, fall to the ground, step on it and turn into mud.

Well, let people step on it,

Mud, mud, mud,

This half-dead man is suffering,

Looking at a pavilion, it is heavy and mouth-watering.

Oh, my God, why did you come? Why did you come?

I won't forget you,

When you came that day,

As if the dark future is bright,

You are my husband, my lover, my benefactor,

You taught me what life is and what love is.

You woke me up in a coma and cleared me.

How do I know the sky is high and the grass is green without you?

Touch my heart, how fast it beats;

Touch my face again, how burnt it is, thank you for the night.

Invisible; Love, I can't breathe,

Stop kissing me; I can't stand this kind of intense work,

My soul is like a burning brick these days.

Wrought iron, under the hammer of love, hits, hits and sparks.

Scattered flying makes me dizzy, hold me tight,

Love, let me stay in this quiet garden,

How beautiful it is to die on your chest with your eyes closed!

The wind rustled in the white tree overhead,

This is my funeral song, this breeze,

Blowing from the olive grove, with pomegranate flowers,

Take my soul away, firefly,

Affectionate and dedicated fireflies, with their light,

I stopped when I got to the bridge with the third ring hole.

Look, you're holding my half-hot body,

Call me sadly, kiss me, shake me, suck me,

I will smile and follow the breeze,

Let him lead me, heaven, hell, anywhere,

Anyway, lose this disgusting life and experience this death.

In love, the death of this love center is not as good as.

500 reincarnations? Selfish, I know,

But I don't care if you die with me, okay?

What, if you don't have a pair, you don't like it completely,

If you want to fly, you must fight with two pairs of wings.

It's different to take care of when you go to heaven,

I can't live without you and you can't live without me;

If it's hell, you won't be at ease if I go alone.

You said that hell might be more civilized than this world.

Although I don't believe that a delicate flower like me,

There is no guarantee that there will be no more storms.

You can't hear me clearly when I call you,

That's not asking for liberation, but throwing it into the mud,

On the contrary, cold-eyed ghosts colluded with hard-hearted people.

Laugh at my fate and your cowardice and carelessness?

That's right. What should I do?

It's hard to live, it's too hard, and you can't get rid of it when you die.

I don't want you to sacrifice your future for me.

Alas!

You said you'd better live and wait for that day!

Is there that day?

You are my confidence;

But you must leave at dawn. Do you really have the heart?

Leave without me? I can't keep you, it is fate;

But this flower, without sun and dew soaking,

If you don't die, you will inevitably fall out. What a pity!

You can't forget me,

Love, except in your heart,

I have no life; Yes, I listen to you, I wait,

I have to wait patiently when Cycas bloom;

Love, you will always be a star above my head;

If I die unfortunately, I will become a firefly.

In this garden, next to the grass roots, flying in the dark,

Dusk flies to midnight, midnight flies to dawn,

I just hope there are no clouds in the sky, and I can see the sky.

The unchanging big star in the sky is you,

I hope you can shine more light for me at night,

Through a day, through the love of Linxi Point.

5. "I have love"

I have a lover.

I love stars in the sky;

I like their crystals:

There is no such strange god on earth.

On a cold evening in winter,

On a lonely and gloomy morning,

At sea, at the top of the mountain after the storm.

There will always be one, ten thousand stars!

The embrace of grass flowers by the mountain stream,

The joy of the children upstairs,

The traveler's light is on, and so is the south needle.

A shining elf thousands of miles away!

I have a broken soul,

Like a pile of broken crystals,

Scattered among weeds in the wilderness

Sip your immediate attention.

The ice and tenderness of life,

I have tasted it, and I have endured it;

Sometimes the cricket's Qiu Ge is placed on the steps,

It broke my heart and made me cry.

I showed my honesty,

Give love to the stars in the daytime:

Whether life is illusory or real,

The earth exists or disappears.

There are always stars in space!

6. unexpected

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected in your heart.

You shouldn't be surprised,

Not to mention being lucky.

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember it well,

You'd better forget

The light that shines on each other at this intersection!

7. the happiness of snowflakes

If I were a snowflake,

Handsome in midair,

I must know my direction clearly.

Fly, fly, fly,

This land has my direction.

Don't go to that cold valley,

Don't go to the desolate foothills,

I won't go to the deserted street to be disappointed.

Fly, fly, fly,

Look, I have my direction!

Dancing in the air,

Identify quiet homes,

Wait for her to visit in the garden.

Fly, fly, fly,

Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!

I was naked at that time,

Yingying touched her skirt,

Close to her tender heart

Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve

Into her gentle heart!

8. a gray life

I guess

I want to turn on my broad and rough voice,

Sing a wild, bold and scary new song;

I want to tear off my robe,

My neat robe,

Show my breasts,

Belly,

Ribs and tendons;

I want to let go of my long hair,

Like a wandering monk, he has loose hair;

I also want to trip my feet, trip my feet,

On the road like a cliff,

Happily,

Walk fearlessly.

I want to adjust my voice,

Arrogance,

Rough,

Sing a ridiculous song,

Destructive,

A diffuse tune;

I held out my huge palm,

Towards heaven and earth,

Oceans and mountains,

Begging fearlessly,

Fishing;

I caught the northwest wind,

Ask him the color of the fallen leaves;

I caught the southeast wind,

Ask him for the luster of the bud;

I crouched by the sea,

Listen to his great sound of sound sleep;

I saw the sunset glow,

Dew from distant mountains,

The brightness of autumn moon,

Scattered in my hair,

Chest, sleeves, soles of feet

I just strode forward in ecstasy.

Singing violence,

Rough, messy tunes;

Come on, I'll invite you to the seaside.

Listen to the sound of wind and waves shaking the space;

Come on, I invite you to the mountains.

Listen to the sound of a sharp axe cutting down an old tree;

Come on, I invite you to the Chamber of Secrets,

Listen to the groans of disabled and lonely souls;

Come on, I invite you to go beyond the clouds,

Listen to the lonely cry of that strange big bird;

Come on, I invite you to meet those people.

Listen to the old, the sick,

Poor, ruined, guilty,

Suicide and the sound of rain and wind in late autumn

Chorus gray life!

9. The vast sea

I don't need a wide sky,

I don't want to put a giant paper owl either.

God plays tricks on the winds in all directions;

I just need a minute.

I just need a little light.

I just want to try,

Like a child crawling in front of a dark room window.

Looking at the immortal cracks on the western horizon,

A little light, a minute.

10, "Dedication"

That day, you wandered in the air,

Free and relaxed, you don't want to stay.

On which side of the sky or in which corner of the earth,

Your happiness is unrestrained freedom.

You are more casual on the humble ground.

There are first-class rivers, although you are bright.

When crossing the road, I found his ethereal soul.

Wake him up and hold on to your beautiful image.

What he clung to was deep sadness,

Because beauty cannot stand still in the landscape;

He wants you to fly across Qian Shan,

Cast a shadow on the wider lake and sea!

He's wasting away for you, a first-class stream,

In the hope of incompetence, I hope you fly back!

1 1, canchun

Yesterday, the peach blossom was inserted obliquely in my bottle.

It is a blossoming smile hanging on the beauty's cheek;

Today they all bowed their heads,

All changes:

Red and white bodies hung upside down on green stripes.

The wind and rain outside the window reported the fate of last spring.

This voice reminds me in the dark like a death knell:

So are the flowers in your life bottle.

Changed: gorgeous body, who will collect it?

12, I don't know the wind

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

In the light waves of dreams.

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

Her tenderness, my intoxication.

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

Sweetness is the brilliance of dreams.

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

Her ingratitude, my sadness.

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

Heartbroken in the sadness of dreams!

I don't know the wind

Which direction does it blow?

In my dream,

Dimness is the glory of dreams!

13, "This is a cowardly world"

This is a cowardly world,

No love, no love!

Let your hair hang freely,

Expose your feet;

Come with me, dear!

Abandon this world

Sacrifice our love!

I hold your hand,

Love, you follow me;

Let thorns pierce our soles,

Let the hail break our heads,

You follow me,

I hold your hand,

Get out of the cage and restore our freedom!

Come with me,

My love!

The world fell on our backs,

Look, isn't this the white sea?

The white sea,

The white sea,

Infinite freedom, I love you!

Follow my finger,

A little star was blue that day.

This is an island with grass.

Flowers, beautiful animals and birds;

Go to this brisk paradise.

Love, happiness, freedom

Farewell, world, forever!

14, I love it

Roses, overwhelming red roses,

Last night's thunderstorm,

You sent the signal.

What a delicate beauty!

Your color,

It is the mellow mash of my vision;

I want to be near you, but I dare not.

Youth! A few drops of white dew on your forehead,

Spit in the morning light.

The smile on your face,

It must have been brought from heaven;

Unfortunately, the world is too vulgar to provide.

Give them the chance to live permanently.

Your beauty is your destiny!

I am approaching;

Your intoxicated colors and smells conquered another soul.

I am your prisoner!

You smile there, I tremble here,

You have reached the peak of your life. Look at your feet.

Deep pools at the end of the day:

You stood by in the swimming pool and I stood behind you.

Me, your prisoner.

I'm smiling here! You were shivering there.

Beauty is fate.

I hold your bird in my hand: I love you, Ross!

Color, fragrance, body, soul, beauty and fascination

Everything is under my control.

I'm shivering here, you laugh.

Ross!

I don't care about you,

I love you!

Petals, calyx, stamens, thorns, you,

How happy I am! one

Stick together!

A mass of scarlet,

Blurred blood on his hands.

Ross! I love you!

15, Waiting for the cuckoo to come under the moon.

Look at the quiet bridge shadow once,

Count the ripples of mother of pearl,

I warmed the moss on the stone fence,

Moss cools my heart;

Moon, you quit school, and the bride is ashamed.

Cover with brocade, your head is shining,

You were here last night,

May I ask her permission to come tonight?

Listen to the bells of the village temple tower in the distance,

Like light waves in a dream,

Worried about the ebb and flow of the tide,

A lonely boat drifting vaguely and stumbling!

Sparkling, deep night, long thoughts.

Where is my dear friend,

The wind is blowing, the willows are floating and the money is fighting.

The unforgettable sound of spring.