But there are always people driving alone in the dead of night, lighting cigarettes on the long highway and listening to the radio.
There are folk songs in the stereo, and fat songs sing Miss Dong in your heart. But you think of Miss Dong many years ago and the mark she left you, so you have to rely on cigarettes to ease it slowly.
More and more people change their signatures and fall in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my house.
We thought we could forget the past with a sip of wine, but several chords brought the past back to reality.
Later, Miss Dong left, and the years passed. We met new people and started a new life.
We thought there would be no intersection in this life, but we can pass by. Whether it is sentimental or cherished, there is no answer.
The world owes me a you. It owes me, not you.
Recently, Tik Tok fired such a sentence:
The world owes me a you. It owes me, not you.
Everyone who loves deeply is unforgettable, and everyone who has no hesitation is heartbroken. We all gave up everything for one person and regretted leaving for one person.
What we thought was a lifetime was actually just a temporary mistake.
When I first heard Song Jiajia, I just thought it was an ordinary folk song. When I understood the story behind it, I felt a dull pain when I heard it.
Lao Zhang resolutely gave up his enviable career for his dream and returned to his hometown to open a bar. His natural income is not guaranteed, and his relationship with his girlfriend is also facing the crisis of family and reality.
On the opening day of the bar in late winter and early autumn, his girlfriend, Jia Jia, came to the scene, but by this time she had become a passer-by.
When Lao Zhang offered Jia Jia a toast, he spoke briefly.
Jia Jia gulped down the wine and said with a wry smile, what if I am willing to give up the reality?
Lao Zhang asked: What if I am willing to give up late winter and late autumn?
They stopped talking. Lao Zhang put the gift into Jia Jia's hand, and Jia Jia spread it out with an MP3 player in his hand. Lao Zhang gently put headphones into her ear, that's the song that Lao Zhang promised Jia Jia to give her:
Jiajia, let's all give up mom and dad. I still have the world, and they only have you.
Many people say that the regret of love is that neither of them is brave enough. We just planned the beginning of the story, but we couldn't guess the ending.
We can only sigh, it is reality, not separation.
And what you owe me, I can only pick it up slowly from the days to come;
You gave it to me, and I had to cut it slowly from my later life.
Mistakes can be corrected, but they can only be passed by.
Plato once said:
The most regrettable thing in life is to give up what you shouldn't give up easily and stick to what you shouldn't stick to.
My friend grapefruit got Huawei's offer. At the celebration, after a few glasses of wine, she began to tell us about the preparation process and sad experience during this time.
Grapefruit tells us that in order to win a quota and compete with the competitors of famous schools, we have to prepare a lot of materials. After three rounds of wine, grapefruit becomes a little emotional. As an engineering girl, she is used to dealing with experiments and even shed tears in front of us.
Grapefruit said: At the beginning, all my thoughts were put on the postgraduate entrance examination and job hunting, thinking that all these were realized, which was the guarantee of being with each other forever. I always run in front, and even the people standing behind me almost forget.
On the day of breaking up, he asked me if I would like to go to a school for postgraduate study, and I chose to pursue myself; I have realized now that I have come into contact with the unknown I expected, and I have seen the prosperity that my feet will create, but when I look back, the brave hands that gave me are gone.
Many people will say that if you can start over, you must change your choice at first, but later, the people you missed have long since disappeared, and now, you are just feeling the past.
I hope we can always learn to correct our mistakes in our feelings, instead of waiting until we miss them.
Your bad appearance is the beginning of our regret.
Zhang Xiaoxian wrote this sentence in the book:
Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness. Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness. Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh. Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness.
If I assume the fifth proposition, it is a disappointment to meet the wrong person in the wrong world. Our failed love, let the past be sealed, let the regret continue.
We often sigh that the person who has been in love for many years and still can't have the rest of his life is like having a dream. After waking up, people dispersed, and we were still wandering in the same place. We always want to write the most beautiful love as unfinished, but there are not many dates left.
A Qiang, a friend, has worked hard in Beijing for many years. As the old saying goes, you stand at thirty. Although A Qiang is a well-known lawyer in Beijing, it is still difficult for him to give a satisfactory answer to his girlfriend's family in the face of rising house prices and priceless Beijing hukou.
A Qiang works hard every day, but he knows that the money he can afford at home, plus several years' savings, can only scrape together a down payment outside the Beijing Ring Road, and with the subsequent renovation, the problem of children going to school has become a big mountain in A Qiang's heart. A Qiang's family has repeatedly urged him to go back to his hometown, find a stable job, buy a big house and get married and have children as soon as possible. ...
On the day of breaking up, the two went to the restaurant they often went to, full of dishes that they usually could not bear to order.
Girlfriend said: I left this time, and my family has arranged a marriage partner, so I may not meet again.
A Qiang replied: There are some things I can't do, but it's my fault that I can't give you a future.
The boss is closing the door, and there is still a lot of food left on the table.
The people on the table reluctantly walked to their respective intersections. The neon in Beijing is still gorgeous, and A Qiang no longer belongs to the roar of electricity. I don't know what happened to them, but I know that your terrible appearance is the beginning of our regret.
The folk songs in the stereo are still playing, and the stories in the folk songs are still going on. Love is the most unreasonable thing, and because of this, there will be many regrets and grievances.
We try our best, but there is always nothing we can do;
We had enough courage, but we still lost to the mud.
We have escaped from the predicament of reality, but we are still in an unbearable situation;
We live an independent life, but we still talk about the difficulties.
We let go, I don't know how many cigarettes we have to light, how long a person has to forget, and how many stars this regret will miss.
Love never grows old, and regret always reminds you of that past.
We're all fine, just at the wrong time.