Those times when I stood on tiptoe and looked around are now pale memories.

We are not short of meeting, but short of staying.

Love me, will you lose your pride?

I'm not unwelcome. Why do you make yourself so humble?

I lost track of time, but I can't forget your face.

What scares me is that I remember those memories, but you forget them.

I look forward to appearing in your city with a backpack one day.

Maybe I'm just a passer-by in your life, but you won't meet the second me.

It's not a disease to like the new and hate the old. Forgive the sick man forever.

The thought of a glance becomes a memory, and the first class is forever.

Some people still want to love you no matter how much they hurt you. Even if he has many shortcomings, you will only remember his goodness. Being in love makes you stupid.

I tried my best not to let the people around me feel sad, only to find that I was injured. After some things, I realized that I was really stupid.

Sad thoughts, what am I worth keeping?

What does it mean to dare not try to sprinkle salt on the wound? I only know how to replace the stranded tenderness with silence.

I miss you so much, but in the end I can only deceive myself.

How afraid I am of getting used to a person's good, and then being mercilessly abandoned.

I lost him after all.

Carve your name on your arm so that I can be with you.

Without you, breathing really hurts.

Seeing that you found your happiness, I cried, happy or sad.

I long to see what I can't see, and I tend to listen to what I can't hear.

At the end of every dead end, there is another dimension of the sky.

In this world, who is not dragging a heavy story behind?

When we were young, we cried and laughed. When we grew up, we laughed and cried.

Suffered a lot of grievances, very sad and uncomfortable, but still smiled and told everyone that I am fine, I am fine.

Insomnia is a street lamp at two o'clock, the moon at three o'clock, silence at four o'clock, rain at five o'clock, a fish-belly grey at six o'clock and liberation at seven o'clock.

There are two things in this world that may never be found, inexplicable loneliness and hopeless love.

Wipe away the tears on your face, but you can't take away the painful feeling in your heart.

The most worrying novel I have ever read is the chat record between you and me.

Don't wait until I don't want to talk to you, and then coax you with sweet words.

You promised to laugh at me one by one.

I promised to give up, but I still can't help thinking about you.

You can leave, but I can't stay.

Time took everything away, leaving only all the memories about you.