Memory is like a blank check. It's up to you whether you cash it or not. What else does parting bring besides pain and sadness? Meeting in the sea of people, the corners of the world. Life is like a never-ending hard labor. Don't be afraid and refuse hardship. Surpassing hardship is the strong in life. Some things will naturally be understood when the time comes. There's no need to be too entangled.
May you be as bright as the sun and not sad. I'll love you forever in this life. Everything in life is destined to be lost. 4. Turning around and living a bleak life. The love of this life is only locked for you.
1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. 2. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, let love surround you. Loneliness is a kind of beauty. Loneliness is a kind of realm. Only those who have experienced loneliness can understand what kind of beauty loneliness is. Time is something that catches people off guard. The past has passed, the future has come, and only the present moment is what you need to cherish.
I like you the most among all living things. Two days, the gray air had a sweetness like an expired cake or an unfinished love letter. I want to see the stars with you, fall into the ocean of love with the moon. You are the aurora in my eyes, my exclusive possession. I like to hug you in the afternoon sun and listen to you talk about some interesting things. The sunset will always fall on you, and I will stand by your side to witness this beautiful moment together. It is our hearts that are as vast as the sky. I hope that all love can last forever. You're the only one in my life, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. You are half of my poem, and no one is allowed to change a single word.
Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days that we can't forget. Those people I once thought I would never forget, now just a voice can make me collapse again. I am happy to leave you, but I am sad. You're in pain, and I'm suffering. Loving the wrong person ruined his life. Memories are like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow through the gaps of your fingers. Time didn't teach me anything, but it taught me not to easily believe in myths. The person you love deeply is like a temple. Even if you don't approach it, you can't sacrifice it and leave it in a corner of your heart forever.
Walking alone in the world of mortals, the green ivy brushed past the lapel and the blue clouds wet the promise. Mountains and water can forget each other, the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's Ukiyo Qinghuan and one person's small stream of water flowing forever. Listening to the raindrops dripping on the deep pool, the ripples spread into the shade. Listening to the sound of the rain beating against the loneliness, passing on the sadness, spreading into worry. Listening to the rain, she felt sad, helpless, and longing. Tingyu was only sad because of a person and a relationship. The reason why the three of them looked forward to the future was because they could not grasp the present. Life is like riding a bicycle. If you want to keep your balance, you have to move forward. The world always appeared when you were in despair. It closed a door for you, but it would inevitably open a window for you. 4. Time is ambiguous, a window of wind and rain, a trial of time, the accumulation of content, a feeling, a harvest. There will always be unexpected warmth and endless hope in life. No matter how hard the road ahead is, as long as you walk in the right direction, no matter how bumpy it is, you will be closer to happiness than standing in place. Everyone would have an ancient town in their heart. Everyone had a dream in their hearts. The old town and dreams were in his heart, not in the distance. As long as he had a dream in his heart, he would always have a beautiful moment.
Time is like a river. Some are flowing, some are walking, some are at the other end of the bridge, and some are at the other end of the bridge. The ending has already been written. What can we change? The flower has run out of tears, also can't bear to look back on the soul also pull, dream can't wake up love past smoke can't be waved away also virtual also real also love also hate leaves fall silent flower self-harm, only the way is to search for cold and clear, desolate and miserable; But helpless forever sometimes do this regret endless period. There are many kinds of love and the most beautiful love is to love you. There is a tacit understanding called tacit understanding, a feeling called wonderful, a kind of happiness called being with you, a kind of longing called longing, a fool will finish reading the text message.
Death is not the end, but a chance to start over. Sadness is a strong emotion that can make people immersed in memories and unable to extricate themselves. Loneliness is a feeling of helplessness that makes it impossible for people to escape their lonely fate. Pain is a profound experience that makes people feel the fragility of life. Sadness is an emotion that is difficult to suppress, making it impossible for people to get rid of the shackles of sadness. Losing someone is an irreversible tragedy that makes people sink into endless sorrow. Loneliness is a feeling of helplessness that makes people unable to find their own home. Pain is a profound experience that makes people feel the fragility of life. Sadness is an emotion that is difficult to suppress, making it impossible for people to get rid of the shackles of sadness. Losing someone is an irreversible tragedy that makes one sink into endless sorrow.
The wind blows up the fleeting time like a broken flower, and your smile shakes and shakes, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadow of the season. A loneliness that lasted for too long, so long that I couldn't breathe. Then let it go, let it go ruthlessly, and then leave gracefully, leaving the person who was hurt the most alone to be sad.
Time is like a river that flows endlessly to the sea and into the distance. What else can move me and make me stay in the fleeting years? 3 flashy life, forget a season. The memories were confused and lingering. Her smile was devoid of loneliness. the strings miss the years of splendor. Those years were like a dream, like flowing water, gone forever. I don't cry, I don't say goodbye, I don't complain about my death. Spring is like an old friend, empty and thin, tear-stained red, through the silk. If I could not love you, how good would it be? I would not have the pain of missing you, nor the tiredness of watching you. If I could not love you, how good would it be? I am afraid of losing myself. If I can get you, I am even more afraid that you will leave one day. If I could not love you, how good would it be? I would not be jealous. I would not be jealous of the flowers and plants around you. Even if I did not love you, how good would it be? I would still resolutely fall in love with you. Without you, how good would it be? You are the brightest note in my life. My life is wonderful because of you! May the beautiful music fill our every morning and evening in the future.
Beautiful sentence: The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's close to dusk. The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is my sweetheart. The world knows that immortals are good, but there is no end to fame. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. Falling red is not a heartless thing that turns into spring mud to protect flowers. Sad sentence: May you have a bright future, may your lovers get married, may you be happy in this world, I only wish to face the sea, spring flowers bloom. If life is only like the first time, why is the autumn wind sad for the painted fan? Time flies. Youth is fleeting. The only thing we can do is to cherish the present and grasp the present. The sea has its end, the moon has its round and waning, life has its inadequacies, and death has its end. All the encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation.