1. We are always used to hurting the people closest to us. Because our ability is limited to hurting people around us. 2. Contradictions, like fish connected end to end, have existed in this world for a long time. It is said that the past is a sweet and disappointing night river, which flows to the past with a perfect attitude with regret that it can no longer step into. So what do these produce in your own mind? What are those things that penetrate your bones and lymph, penetrate every cell and skin, and grow invisibly? 4. Not a friend, not an enemy, just a humble loser, with indelible misdeeds and regrets, afraid to fill the gap that may have cracked. Nothing that may happen or has happened can stop one from fantasizing that cells will divide and expand indefinitely in another time and space. If you want to like the psychology and who you want to be with, the roses will bloom and the time will slow down. Since then, the girl's feelings have been single-minded. 6. I think knowing you is a bit like a miracle with extremely low probability. Because there are not many other distractions in my age, youth will always play a strong voice for such feelings in the rhythm of procrastination. 7. "Goodbye" is a polite and honorable expression. Silence is the most irresistible atmosphere. It seems that God's kind hand has been taken away, leaving only the lonely chill in the air. 9. A stroke of handwriting in the years, even if meaningless, is a long-lasting and eternal existence. 10. Cold air turns into wind, which crosses the distance between two people. Such a distance. There are so many things that can be put in-I'm not familiar with each other. Neglect. Forget that. Occasionally confused. After meeting by chance in a narrow world, the boundaries that controlled the accident were removed, and vast expanse was instantly restored around. The pace of approaching is far less than the rapid expansion of the world. What can we do except watch the distance between us get farther and farther? 1 1. Imagine the simple and wonderful time those young people enjoyed in another style. When ancient lights, weathered handwriting and stiff fingers can no longer write, the soft life revived from two pieces of pale green sunshine has just begun. 12. So many external events happen outside of ourselves. Although the internal cause still grows in our own hearts, the seeds, flowers and fruits it sows are out of our sight, covering other people's lives with infinite gentleness and beauty. 13. The words "heartache", "despair" and "sadness" sound very artistic and profound, but they are not condescending at all. They are all approachable. 14. Maybe if you think about it carefully, you can slowly recall some big and small things, but after all, they all have all the edges and corners in your memory and become a dull past. When you step on it, you can't feel all the feelings at that time. 15. Things that are too grand and beautiful and don't belong to you will not become your own because of the change of time. They are still performing on other people's TV, and there are irrelevant people outside the screen. 16. Where there are scars, there are scars that can't flow out, but there are factors that can continue in the surrounding and new skin. 17. All the liquids in the body suddenly converge into an ocean. When they flow to a certain place together, they subvert the original earth axis. Even such a huge upheaval seems to be incomparable with the psychological alternation and instant confusion. 18. I just feel dizzy, not pure sadness, not pure anger, not those emotions that people think should exist. It's just that in the incredible fact, being at a loss, being at a loss will be so terrible. I don't know whether I should be sad, how to be sad, how to be angry, and how to be angry. The horror of being helpless is on my mind. Because of that incredible thing, the grassland suddenly grew in winter, the fish covered the whole sky, the mountain peaks in the south turned into lakes overnight, and countless swamps turned into deserts out of thin air, suddenly flocking to their own people, making them unable to walk any longer, or those temperatures that were close to their own temperatures were so specific and clear, so vivid, and suddenly disappeared, so quickly disappeared. It turns out that the world can bend the body 180 degrees. It turns out that everything I once thought was just "I thought". Who will vouch for you? 19. It turned out that I was afraid to watch the practice at that time because I was afraid to hide this moment in my heart for a long time. If there is no time, every detail is like a ship without an anchor, and I don't know where to drift. But in fact, even without looking at the clock, Yao Ning can remember all these details for a long time. 20. Those seemingly unreasonable things are actually reasonable, but we are too young to understand the specific cause and effect. 2 1. There is no reason. Because there are so many reasons. Make a ball and tie it together. I can't find out which thread is the first. Large and small reasons, infected people's eyes, spread to the bridge of the nose, swam across the arc of hair, and finally left a hickey on the ear. Being young and stretching is itself the embodiment of youth. Wait until the natural light is hidden behind the door, boil together and climb into the space. 22. It seems that not long ago, my days were cut into blocks of the same size along a straight line, and they were firmly coded in every place. You can't see the God above, the constellations in the southern sky, the roses in full bloom or the palaces flowing with gold. Life is an island submerged by countless trivial matters, watching the white tail smoke pulled out of the sea by the plane. No matter what you did in the past, you promised others that you would never do it again, but nothing in the world can be completely erased. After a few days in the teacup, the tea leaves disappeared and became part of the rain clouds. 24. I will always forget you in the future. Anyway, I'm not the first psychological hero. If I forget, I can forget. First forget your appearance, then forget your voice, then forget that you are good at laughing, or that you like to laugh very much, forget that you slowly become clear through the light, forget that you have changed your mind repeatedly, and forget what you said. Just like the swamp where birds forget to breathe, rhinoceros forgets the taste of summer, people who have lost their legs forget that they used to walk as fast as flying, and people in hell forget how beautiful heaven is. You can forget. Not now, but later. If the future can't be done, there will always be a better future than the future. Those who will eventually move towards their own future, we can expect it to take away all the memories. 25. Between boys and girls, how to judge by theorem. 26. Blood relationship is the most inseparable, which makes him firmly safeguard the ordinary people in the world for an instant. 27. Let's go back to the simplest, as simple as legend, good friends. I don't hate you, and you won't be wary of me. We don't like the same people, and we won't be liked by the same people. I turn my purest side to you and show you golden love, grass green gratitude and sky blue attachment. 28. I don't know how to divide the harm that things that don't belong to me have brought me. 29. I think knowing you is a bit like a miracle with extremely low probability. At that moment, a mountain in my heart suddenly disappeared. Endless sadness is quickly resolved gently in the collapse, always rushing out of the eyes ... 3 1 Legend has it that the world is so quiet. There is no reason. There are many reasons. A secret is valuable because it is discovered. I am waiting for the memory of you to melt again in the future. Now, I can only say "bye-bye" 35 disgust, as tangled and delicate as silk thread. My name is Yao Ning, Jingningning, you from afar, remember? There is no sound. But so many silent movements come together, and silence becomes sound. Deafening silence. 38 but. I really want to hate you, but I still look forward to being liked by you. Although it sounds contradictory, I am the contact point when the spear and shield are completely supported together. This is hopeless. The pain is unbearable. Unprecedented warmth and sadness from the depths of the chest generate. A feeling of intimacy, complete and impeccable. The whole air is filled with hot air and the smell of shower gel. I want to give you all these. Give it all to you. People you like don't have some privileges to enjoy? You buy her a drink, smile at her, talk to her often and sometimes follow her downstairs. You put away the games, Internet and basketball in your heart, let her sit in carefully, and then drive into the pea garden. These are the privileges you gave her. Don't you want to trust her? 4 1 "that." "Just." "Please." "You." "use." "After that." The chalk in his hand paused. "no" "yes." Don't. I won't. Stop saying "I wrote it". Don't jump off the bike and call my name. Don't show serious eyes occasionally. Stop smiling at me. Don't tell me which noodle restaurant is delicious. Don't look for a garage, let me know. Don't constantly shorten the ambiguous distance. The place where I can pretend not to care is the limit here. ☆ This is a strange road for me. Thousands of years ago, after the end of the world, everything flew with landing wings. If the voyage is really not over. Then, at least in the beginning, it's your face, as clear as a warm folded mosaic. (Luo Dao) ☆ Time didn't wait for me, but you forgot to take me away. I have a firefly in my left hand and a ten-year meditation in my right hand. (I know how many flowers fall into a dream, quoted from Jing M. Guo) ☆ But youth is not so easy to sweet talk, at least there will be silent white clouds in the sky to stimulate my numb nerves: freedom is nowhere to be found. (Falling clouds don't talk) ☆ Nothing can't be forgotten. I will always forget you in the future. Anyway, I am not the first hero in my heart. If I forget, I can forget. Forget your appearance first, then your voice, then forget that you are good at laughing, or love to laugh, forget that you walked through the lights and gradually changed from turbid to clear, forget the way you changed repeatedly in my mind, and forget what you said. Just like birds forget the swamp where they once lived, rhinos forget the taste of summer, and people who lost their legs forget the road they once walked. People in hell forget how beautiful heaven is. They can all forget it. Not now, but later. If not later, there will always be a future later than the future. Those who will eventually move towards their own future, we can expect it to take away all the memories. ☆ Contradictions are like fish connected end to end, living in this world for a long time. (Falling in love is an invalid letter) ☆ Maybe this is a hopeless situation. In the real dilemma, sadness seems so powerless and insignificant. But all I have left is sadness. Autumn is never summer. Once summer) ☆ It suddenly occurred to me that F and I were in the same space. Distance to the same school. I'm solving a physics problem. There are seats in the front and back. And F, maybe in the classroom, maybe in the basketball court, maybe in the canteen, maybe in a corridor. Just ... obviously in the same space. But I can't see you. I don't know if you are in the classroom, in the basketball court, in which corridor, or those little white dots are running, or not. He appeared in all my memories of the past. A faint presence. Shout softly. (Lolo is my dream neighbor) ☆-I forgot you like this. When the voice of the world forgets you. That's how I remember you. In a forgotten position. Remember you with my voice. (If you don't remember the sound) ☆ The spring branches in the north are full and the snow is empty. My hometown is near the low eaves, and my dreams are empty. The stars hit the inkstone, and the poem was empty. Tides and waves chase all over the world, and the fragrance disappears. There is no hope for thrips to catch the wind, and the world is empty. (Catch the wind in the shadow) ☆ 99% white will be denied because of 1% black, but 99% white can't recover its resistance to 1% black at all. All these impeccable factors failed to stop their resentment, because the gear there was stuck in the wrong position. Continue to put all your eggs in one basket 1% black. The remaining 99% are idealistic. (Dust Planet) ☆ Ignorance is more unfortunate than being riddled with holes. (Eternal Autumn-Forest of Light) ☆ Be a kind person who is liked by others. (Eternal depravity) ☆ The only thing I feel sad is that I am not strong enough for you to be fearless when supporting me. (Eternal Autumn) ☆ It should be that even if some transparent tears are shed, bright red sadness will be splashed. This is really touching. Like red that never lags behind. (Immortal) ☆ I am who I am, famous for my surname, with no words and no numbers, in line with the trend of the times. I used to be one two three four five six seven in your game. You are you, with many nicknames, but I can't remember them now. But now, I'm just a you're just that. Things have changed, only when a cross section becomes clear, I become that person, and I continue to walk alone in a world where I don't know who you live for. (Immortal) ☆ Have you ever tried to like someone in your heart for five years, and when you turn your head and see Pepsi in the canteen, you feel that someone doesn't like it? I don't know if you have, but there are too many uncertainties in your eyes. Every time I am angry, your anger always makes me cry unwillingly, and then carefully put away my broken heart and smile and wag my tail to beg your forgiveness. It's a pity that I'm not either. I knew from a very young age that I couldn't hang myself from a tree. There are plenty of fish in the sea. I'll only give you five years, and if there is no result in five years, I'll leave. Leave such an ordinary you with my long and short thorns. (Fairy) ☆ No wonder so many people like trains. It is not unreasonable. When you can't see the bottom of the dark plain, you can think that you are walking in the dark and silent universe. The destination is far replaced by a cross-shaped star, shining purplish in unpredictable places. How far is the journey? How far can it be? Is the world only within the calculation range of one railway track? (A fallen flower changes hands) ☆ We see the past, but this past is very close to us. (A moment of falling) ☆ It's not us that lasts forever, but all the moments. (falling for a moment) ☆ One day, in the form of green, drill out of the ground. (for an instant) ☆ There must be eternal, not so eternal friendships in this world, and they only shine at a certain stage. Just like there is a substance called phosphor in this world. It will slowly release the light it absorbed before, and it will be released one day. At the last moment, the beam reflected from it is from strong to weak, and finally becomes thinner, followed by complete and silent darkness. In the past, all the road signs and place names written in fluorescence have disappeared. So, at this time, can you understand the meaning of an old saying now? That sentence said, "I can't go back." Do you understand now? In winter morning, the colors of leaves are like sadness, sea green and sea green. On a new day, people's feelings are affected and they begin to walk. At first glance, you put your hand into your clothes and your pupils are slightly blue. I still remember that winter morning, when the leaves were sad and the sea was green. In English, it is sea green. What a beautiful metaphor. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆973 (Luo Xueyuan)
Luo Luo and Xiao Si
☆ There is nothing wrong with liking it. It is wrong to say it. There is nothing wrong with snickering. It is wrong to say it. There is nothing wrong with meaningless chatting. It is wrong to say it. There is nothing wrong with turning your back and patting the dust on the board. It is wrong to say it. There is nothing wrong with stopping eating bread and butter for fear of provoking flying insects. It is wrong to say it. (Falling on the front line of cherry blossoms) ☆ Only by staying in winter or in the dark can we feel the temperature and light more truly. Good things get rich. There will be no sad heart. (The first footprint is falling) ☆ I will be easily moved no matter what, after all, because I can get more surprises when I don't expect it. The lyrics say "palm temperature", and a woman takes pictures of her family on the screen. She wrote, "This night, the most beautiful smile is in the sky" and "Under that light, that's where you are". Although I haven't been there for a long time, I still think of this sentence from time to time. On a black background, scattered dust looks like stars. Disappointed sometimes, sad sometimes, no matter what, you will not become a positive and optimistic person. After that, every clear sentence will become clearer. Spring or summer, autumn is also golden, but the first footprint comes from winter. If the wheat straw does not question the disappearance of rain, rain does not question the disappearance of umbrella, umbrella does not question the disappearance of bamboo, bamboo does not question the disappearance of wind, wind does not question the disappearance of wenbird, and wenbird does not question the disappearance of thorn, who is qualified to question the disappearance of the past? I will always acquiesce in my change. This is the way people have written in poems, carved on tombstones and recorded in rumors or scriptures for a long time. Just like a ray of sunshine, it shines with fan-shaped white light and projects countless pictures in my world. They are like distant movies, playing silent images, bringing a snowy winter and a deserted sea. What we once melted into words, in the end, they melted us. Swallow our icing, the icing that shines with youth, leaving the last ash core. Wrong wrong, broken, missed, separated. ☆ I know that I have always had an inexplicable emotion in my heart, like a hurricane sweeping the world, and you are the eye of the wind. (Falling into the eye of the wind) Because we all walk so easily and make a fool of ourselves in the shadow of others' aura, we firmly believe that this is our own strength and value. And I indifferently insist on trying my best to describe the hostility between ideal and reality in pale language, as well as the long-standing indifference and hope, rejection and compromise in my heart. Really, really, again. Youth, my lovely youth. [1] Are we right or wrong? We all love it, but forget it. Did you cry when you left or something? I was just hurt, but I smiled. I want to quote a sentence that has been said many times. It is all the warmth in my life. I gave it to you and told me how to smile at others in the future. It turns out that some things are really accomplished inadvertently, and some people are really destined beyond imagination ... No matter what kind of body God gave me, I have staged joys and sorrows for seventeen years, and some people have carved something in the scenery along the way. I learned to be safe, to lie, to be calm, to be silent and to be patient. The joy of tossing and turning turns into a cup, and I stand in the wind and sweep them into the darkest corner of my heart. It doesn't matter anymore. Smile at others with bright eyes and teeth like that, the soul bursts and the shadow lingers. Only strength is everywhere. So if you have misfortune, you have to bear it yourself. Comfort is sometimes stretched. If you are not strong, you have to work hard. We are not naked, hungry and unaccompanied. We have no right to be sad. We can write happiness for a long time. At the end of the stranger's road, there is a wisp of bleak and dark ashes scattered. How many weak human feelings can keep the regret of being well-fed and buried? At the end of the sad elegy, write a so-called mourning for the lonely soul under this silent monument? And this world, in a flash, how many bitter souls whose bones are not cold, follow into the empty silence, but can't afford a trace of commemoration in the world. I stood in the wind, and my broom swept the scattered glass near the darkest corner of my heart. The wind blew away. A year passed like this. It will continue like this next year. I don't know whether there is depression behind stability, or whether there is stability in depression. We just can't find it. How hard it is for a person to be honest with his past.
In memory of forgetting
Under the ordinary shell, there should be juicy pulp and hard and shiny stone like fruit. In our time, what we lose is a kind of mood. Have the simplest life and the farthest dream. Even if it is freezing tomorrow, Luyao will die. This youth is no different from the youth in any period in the world-the fleeting joys and sorrows in the years of life are like wild flowers burning on the road of life, decorating the dreams of passers-by. Look, in this world full of love and being loved, hurting and being hurt, life is mean to us, because it always lets us down; However, life is so generous that it will always save us after disappointment.
Distant town
I thought rebirth was a beautiful thing. However, now I feel that this is even more helpless than carrying memories. Sometimes we can trace back to the depths of a stranger's life, and we can clearly feel the similarity in the depths of everyone's soul. Life has entered the essential state of restlessness and busyness, and will continue with the old road of continuous farewell and encounter. If you don't travel far, how can you understand every strange and beautiful life track in the distance? After those pale rebellions, paler compromises followed. If life gives me countless faces, I will always choose the most painful one to touch. There are many people you think you can forget. Actually, no. They are always in a corner of your heart. Until the end of your life. In the end, you will miss the light in the dark in every corner, because they constitute your memories and feelings. But you can't hug them anymore. It was not until the end that I realized that the journey was a lost process that I never forgot. Profound thoughts are the link between oneself and memory. It supports all the past. Sadness and joy are mixed. It also leads us into a broad life path. This is the burden of our destiny. But I always willingly bear its heavy burden to balance my frivolous life. In this world, there are things much bigger or sadder than you expected at any time. Her usual attitude is melodramatic. Missing is the weakest thing in life, not humbleness. However, I choose to forget the people I care about. In this world that regards turning back as weakness and shame. No matter how far you go, you will never achieve what you want. No matter how close you get, you can't go back to your dream. People will always be a group of creatures enslaved by their inner regrets and longings, trapped in a one-way street of life, unable to go far and go back. I have seen your most affectionate face and your most gentle smile. In the cold world, the light gives me the ability to live and love while walking. Some things fade away, you know it existed, but you forget how it existed.
Light of the earth
Because they are flesh and blood, many words have become taboo. Communication is a shame, closeness is a shame, and it is natural to express love for each other by demanding and slandering each other. What a sad fact. Your mother's death is just another grave for the world, but for you, the whole world has become a grave.
north
Both man and the earth have a calm and simple face, which shows the ordinary history of thousands of years. If you don't want to be disappointed in personnel, the only way is not to place any hope on them. ... this is not despair, it is the only way to survive and the premise of happiness.
The blue of flowers
Is this growth? It's like turning a page. Close, just because of fear of loneliness. Goodbye. I know that if there is no parting, there will be no concern for growth.
Farewell to spring
If tear drops, then my patience will be awakened. The significance of youth never lies in the third year of purgatory, but must be forged by the third year of purgatory, with the most profound interpretation.
Ice is sleeping water.
In autumn, there is an overwhelming blue sky in the north, which flows out of the eyes like the credits of European movies. Melody is as kind as time. Swinging accordion and smiling beat. Unplugged memory
Thin drink
Expression-if there must be-can't lose a layer of calm and subtle coat in any case. It is something we have done to nag about this meaningless nostalgia occasionally. It's just that you put it quietly in the silence that is no longer easy to take out long before me. And until now, I often take loneliness and take it out for a quiet walk. Only when memory becomes something outside our bodies can we go further in this cemetery. The composition of youth, once considered to be extremely grand, is actually just some fragments so exquisite in form that once they fall into the river bed of time, they can never be found again. Life is just a ruler ... In such a ruler, youth only occupies a short period of time, and it is always represented by several beautiful symbols. The way we look at it records that we are as far away from it as a sundial. I think we must live with dignity because of the generosity of life. Just like life itself, respect our existence.
Night prayer under the lamp
In the life we once lived or came, did we stick to the original intention of youth and innocence, can it continue in the rest of our lives, and are we still on the road for the past obsession?
Wandering scenery and idle grass
The light was blocked out of the window by the soft top radian, and only a long and narrow warm color was cut on the rough old wooden floor that was stripped of paint. Excessive emotional exertion is also full of cracks. The luxury of youth lies in being sober enough to spend more than 700 nights writing a insincere letter to a person who does not belong to the future. Those youths who once had nowhere to put and were almost full of life once gave us a beautiful and luxurious way to decorate the ordinary and lonely life. If a person's dream can't come true, then only one gesture is good. For example, put on a flying posture, or say a blessing to see the sea in your dream before going to bed.
I can't sit beside you sadly.
I always think that things can replace missing and commitment, so that we can stay in each other's lives forever. Those happiness, because it is too short, finally become sad in retrospect; And those sorrows, because they are unforgettable, become happy experiences in memory. Everything has become a vague memory like fog and frost on the glass window in late winter. Gently wipe it open, you can clearly see all the people who have been overwhelmed. That's you who never sat beside me sadly. That's me who has never sat beside you happily-sadly, after the song, I suddenly realized that I can't have you sitting next to me anymore, which is the real unhappiness.
Blue face
There is a person in my heart, which is a collection, so it fills the gap in life. The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.
Hear the sound
We are interwoven by warp and weft, woven into brocade by years, and intertwined with the ending of nothingness. The book says that "many things in life are too heavy to say", so I totally believe that I am angry and afraid, no way back, and I also believe that I am not alone among those who struggle in a masochistic posture. dreamland
In fact, people should live more numb, so as to feel more sensory pleasure. I know all this. However, when I am young, maybe I will continue my life. Because of the inherent tragic color in my temperament, I am immersed in the sad background of life indefinitely. This background color always breeds hope, persistence, and all illusions that tempt me to continue living near the critical point of abortion ... In all my travels, Daocheng is the most desolate journey, and sadly, it is closest to life. Life is like a road. You must walk out of the bustling scenery in the desolation.
old city
We always remember those who have forgotten us, and those who have been forgotten by us are also commemorating us. We should waste our lives more meaningfully. It is because I care too much that I can't let go. God lets us get used to something, that is, use it instead of happiness. But in fact, we accidentally got used to the emptiness of the essence of life. Don't fantasize that others are loyal to you. I really want to trust someone. And always believed. People will always be separated, for our uncompromising future, for the so-called bright hope. We can only know ourselves in the cold and warm, know ourselves again, know ourselves again, and know ourselves to the depths of the soul to be independent, and go straight to meaningless defection on this long road. Life is such an indulgent game that everyone knows. Because there is always parting.