The rain is so beautiful that it makes people cry. Does the departure of the rain also mean that we should end!
The sadness of rain filled the whole city, and I was lost before I saw it clearly.
Rain is lonely, lonely and confused.
6, rain, still raining; I still miss you. I stopped loving you like rain until the day when it stopped raining in the world.
7. Rain is used by poets to write sad poems, and every word reveals the sadness of rain. But who can really understand the true sadness of rain?
8, rain or shine, everything is reincarnation, and the rain in the world is also a kind of everything! Then, it won't disappear, at least in the time and space where the earth exists, it can't disappear; Therefore, it is doomed that my yearning for you will not disappear, at least in my life!
9. When you miss the rain, it is when your worries and sorrows pile up very heavily. You are like a seedling eager for rain.
10, the rain is still falling, conveying my sadness naked. I am sad, and so is the rain outside the window. Looking at the vague city and cleaning the windows, there is still no clarity. Will my life be confused by the sadness of rain like this city?
1 1. People in twos and threes walked very fast with umbrellas, and the passing eyes didn't understand my sadness. My sadness is a person's sadness. I just want to walk alone in the rain. I don't want them to know my sadness. Raindrops slide down my hair and across my eyes like tears.
12. Listening to the rain sounds like falling into a dream that I don't want to wake up. Music is like a flowing spring, empty drums and guqin breaking the sound of rain, like a long practice. In the traces of Jin Ge's iron horse, there is a dreamy sound like water and tenderness.
13, the air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tale in memory has slowly melted.
14, the rainy night is long, you have left, and the fragrance of Sophora japonica in the rain takes away your breath.
15, quietly, I sat at my desk, absorbed in the rain; Listen to this heartbeat; Condensed with this yearning, this unforgettable feeling is deeply rooted in the rhythmic life, and then melts into every drop of rain, which fills every corner of you; Into a trickle, soaking every inch of land you have stepped on.
16, when the rain fell again, one year had passed, and you and I were strangers. Looking at the rain outside the window, I think of you and me, so familiar but so far away.
17, the rain outside the window stopped, and the rain in my heart stopped. Once upon a time, I was still sighing for my disappointment. Once upon a time, I was still reflecting on the mediocrity at that time. Once upon a time, I was so indifferent in front of dedication.
18, the rain outside the window, like a stream in a mountain stream, falls from the eaves. When the wind blows, it will float into a few drops and fall on me. I don't want to close the window, because I want to feel the erosion of rain and miss it as much as rain.
Complete works of sad sentences describing snow
1, there is no snow this winter. Although it is not true, with our deep thoughts, affectionate watch and beautiful imagination, there must be something precious that is true. The simplest thing is that with them, life will be more colorful and moving.
2. The fine snow began to dance, and my heart followed. The falling cold didn't melt. I didn't know what I was waiting for. I already confessed, and even the tears were counted one by one.
3. Looking up silently, the silent sky is vast and unable to shed pure white. I wonder if it is the crystallization of angel tears? Or complain about the injustice of the world?
4. After countless hesitations, how many rare fates did you miss? Countless blurred, how many laughter solidified? Countless emptiness dilutes the fantasy in our hearts? Countless silences bound our endless thoughts? Countless hesitations have dried up the beauty of paint in our hearts? Think about when we were strangers in this world. Now we have our own business. .......
The snow is really cold, so cold, I have never felt so lonely at the moment. It seems that I am standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if I were a ronin abandoned by the world.
6. Cher floats in the wind, touching the skin and penetrating the soul. The girl's eyes are delicate, her hair is elegant, and she walks in the snow, which is intoxicating wine.
7. Sentences describing snowflakes: Snow is scattered, snow is white, snow is cruel, and snow is snow. It can be said that it is a lucky year!
8. It doesn't rain in winter, and even snowflakes are stingy with its beauty. There has only been one snow so far, and it is not a romantic winter of 20 12.
9. Until the day you left, not a single crystal snowflake fell in the sky! We are not crazy to carry out the agreement! Leave only the regrets hidden in my heart!
10, winter snow, deep courtyard, flawless beauty, swaying eye shadow. The dry river bank is dusty, immature and gaunt, leaving snowflakes covered with clothes. The north wind roared, and my thin body trembled a little. Looking at the lonely stone bridge, my eyes are looking forward to it, and I don't know who I am waiting for.
1 1, winter songs, bleak cold wind, standing in the snow waiting for your little steps, waiting for a good smile. Listen, the snow falls on the branches of plum trees, and the proud plum trees smile in the snow. Do you feel a little relieved?
12, let the snow take away my thoughts, let the rain take away my tears, and there will be no heartbreak from now on. I feel very lonely. I don't want to think about what I broke up for. I want to find myself a reason not to be sad. I want to stay at this moment forever and enjoy the happiness of loneliness.
13, standing quietly under a tree with fallen leaves, I don't know when snowflakes have floated down from the gray sky, and it feels beautiful to look at the flying white elves.
14, such a beautiful snow scene and such a charming moonlight are really unforgettable. But maybe I'm too sentimental. Alas, can Xue become a dream butterfly and fly? When will the night come back?
15, autumn thoughts fall one by one, winter snowflakes fall one by one, my love for you is falling and sprouting, and it is endless in the fleeting time.
16, at first glance, all the dead leaves are falling. The distant sunset put on a wedding dress and dyed the whole forest enchanting red. Canxue covered the fallen leaves and decorated the mottled earth.
17, snow, in this snowy world, my heart is gentle and lonely. Pick some snowflakes to soften the thin ice barrier. The palm of your hand passes by, and your thoughts fly like this snowflake condenses into my thoughts.
18, in this winter when it never snowed, tells the sad memories of me and her. With sadness, desolation and regret, I think of her and that emotion again.
19, time is gone forever in a flash. On a snowy night, the moonlight seems boundless, and the lights outside the window are not as bright as before. Only I am still enjoying the beauty and fragrance of the night.
20. Looking at the falling snowflakes, I shed tears. I don't know whether I am moved or confused, because my heart can't be calm for a long time and I can't extricate myself.
2 1, I hope it will snow all the time this winter. I can only accompany this short snowflake to make my waiting less boring. Do you know it will stop? Alas! This winter, the figure in the snow is still just one.
22. Once, we agreed to bathe in the first snow this winter. Although the first snow came a little late, it came and you were gone. Our agreement was shelved for several years.
Summary of classic sad sentences describing snow
1, it's snowing First of all, small snowflakes fall gently like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.
2, snow, covering the roof, roads, crushed branches, hidden the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, snowflakes flying, so that heaven and earth dissolved into a white body.
3. Snow makes people feel that there is only one word cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.
It's snowing. What a beautiful snowflake. When early winter comes, snowflakes report the coming of winter in time. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, and some opening their hands to pick up the flying snowflakes. Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere in the sky and on the ground. White land, white house, white forest.
5. Snow Fairy waved her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.
The snow finally stopped, the vast fields were white, and the houses and mountains were covered with silver.
7. Clouds and clusters of snowflakes fly down, like countless shredded cotton balls falling from the sky.
When the snow suddenly begins, the winter sun seems to be getting closer to people, which is particularly clear and dazzling. But the temperature of the sun seems to be cooled by snow and ice, so it can't be heated.
9. Snowflakes are floating in the air, and small white feathers are falling like pear petals.
10, the willow with all the leaves is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are full of fluffy pines and heavy snowballs.
1 1. On the roadside, snow covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, which left a series of footprints. Snow coats the trees with white, which makes them more powerful.
12. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.
13, gentle little snowflakes fall down. Gradually, the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser.
14, wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, the bigger and denser, as if countless fairies were spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring. After a long time, the snow slowly stopped. I saw a thick layer of snow on the railings of the platform and promenade. The branches and leaves of the flowers in the flowerpot are supported by clouds of snow. The snow on the clothes rack is like a winding path. The snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, and rows of red tiles are covered with a layer of snow, which is so neat and amazing.
15, in the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow.
16, when it started to snow, the snowflakes were often neither big nor dense, like catkins floating lightly with the wind, but as the wind blew harder and harder, the snow became denser and bigger, like a woven white net, and nothing could be seen from a distance.
17, snowflakes are flying outside the window, like thousands of butterflies pouncing on the window glass, hitting the glass playfully and flying to one side.
18, heavy snow fell in succession, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying, hovering, or falling straight and quickly, laying on the ground.
19, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaoyun became a thick white cloud, slowly rising, expanding and gradually covering the sky. It is snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.
20. The snow on the roadside and sidewalk has melted, leaving only the snow on the roof facing the sun, just like wearing a small white hat.
2 1, Snow White, I love you, I love your purity. You decorated the earth with silvery white, and how beautifully you dressed it.
22. The crystal snowflake falls on my palm and looks very transparent. Slowly, it melted.
A sad sentence on a rainy day
1, pen and ink red dust tears, vicissitudes of life are tired, back and forth, over and over again, once again set foot on this land, different meanings, different dreams, an old look, just because of different return time. Brush your clothes and roll up your sleeves. It's especially cold when you touch water, and the water is different. Looking at the railing, a misty rain, drunk in it, the lotus pond is full of water rhyme, splashing lonely shadows, my thoughts are slow and gentle. Leave the wine with the wind and stay in Jiangnan. Dust and smoke enveloped, and in the quiet autumn, half a piece of acacia was sprinkled.
2, the smoke is hazy, the hair is frosty, and the night rain in the porch window is longer. The embroidered couch is bleak, lonely and melancholy, and the dream is flowing. Singing in the dream, the fog covers the silver light, and the fragrance falls. Beside the ancient road, you hold a sword and stare with tears in your eyes. Autumn is red, the dust is boundless, the sword is pale, and the thin horse is heartbroken. I still remember you once said that the red makeup will never be forgotten, and the cold rain has not stopped, but Huasan is very cold. Hate drunk eyes, lost soul, dry stream, Meng Han flower curtain.
3, trance moment, suddenly understand that you love is just a feeling, and I pay all the emotions! Love, love unforgettable! Hate, hate devouring the soul, complain, complain about the darkness! The world of mortals is ten feet, and the wind is as cold as rain in front of the steps. I only performed one person's passbook play for you. Now love has fallen at the end of that bustling place, and the parting feelings scattered all over the place dare not touch again. Finally, I can only silently walk down the curtain!
4, full of simple poems, half-broken words, three students are deeply affectionate, and from then on, Jun Sha Tian brandished a sword and so on. Warm wine in the porch window and fiddle with the strings alone. Who whispers in a dream and meets fallen leaves in autumn? The water flows by itself, and the lingering flowers rain at night, and Hou Jun returns to acacia. The sword on the battlefield tries the throat, but the tears on the red paper are not collected. Zhu Yan was thin and empty, and he was worried when he heard the news. Music breaks the hook of the moon, darkens the night sky, and the rhyme of the piano makes people feel wrinkled and sad. Who is staring endlessly in the ocean of flowers?
5. Who can keep those flowers? Let the faint fragrance bother you. Are you also remembering the faint rainy night and green leaves? And I am always doing the most boring thing in the world, watching the flowers bloom and fall, leaving only sad memories.
6. Those fleeting memories, like changeable faces in spring, sometimes tell the tenderness at that time, and sometimes cut off the red line in the dream. After a few flowers, things changed instantly, and I still can't forget the past. Let the rain wet this past, give it a breath of spring, romantic parting, not melancholy. Let the lingering fragrance of fallen flowers diffuse faintly in the bottom of my heart, and sacrifice the encounter of falling red in the array.
7. I can't forget the past, like a vague dream. What stays in the wind is a beautiful smile. How many times have I slept in a dream, lost in that haunted place, and how many times have I suddenly looked back and buried myself in that dim light. A few wisps of misty rain blew away the lonely shadow under the lamp. How can it be compared with "Yellow Flower", a sad song that sings vicissitudes of life?
8. Looking forward to the full moon, I was surprised by Qian Qian's voice. Hazy handwriting, yellowed epic, rubbings of pages, Yuanqu of Han Fu, winding roofs, Tang poetry and Song poetry, all of which are integrated into Sanqiu. The end of the time buried the painful wound and turned into a scattered sadness. A beautiful woman tears her intestines. The lips are crimson, the rain touches the phoenix tree, the eyebrows are wet with tears, the carmine is red, the green rhyme becomes a butterfly, the porcelain is crisp, and the blue and white flowers are scattered. The whole world is beautiful, and a song of acacia is played.
9, the word love is illusory, and all beings are tired of each other, leaving love and hate. Weak water pays a sigh, and outsiders look on coldly. The authorities are you and me, after many years. I am mighty, but I am enchanting all my life. Who will fall in love with me like a smile, bury the snow as light as a feather, the local conditions and customs are easy to age, the yard is cold and rainy, and listening to the flute is inseparable.
10, sad words 1, the rain in the alley wet the route and blurred it. Your red umbrella, drifting away, took away all the colors. Since then, in my world, there is only black and white. 2. Sitting by the window, my eyes were wet with tears, and the moonlight became hazy. Soft night, accompanied by sparse dim starlight, touching the cold windowsill, just waiting for a good news. Where is Lang Jun?
1 1. When the true love in the past no longer exists and the flowers of emotion have been turned red by the winter rain, people are always used to resting on the branches of love and singing softly. Either they are still attached to that tenderness, waiting for the person who hurt them to come to their senses, or they are determined to take revenge in the same way. But this is unwise, unpretentious and unlovable. The most appropriate way is to say goodbye to him with a smile.
12, a rain can be romantic or cruel, just like guessing the beginning of romance, but guessing the cruel ending. One thing hasn't changed, that is, how deep the pain is and how deep the love is. In fact, the memory will always stay at that time, like me who liked you at that time, like you who liked me at that time, while counting the sad and painful smiles.
13. What love songs do you listen to when you are sad? How many cloudy days do you walk through every cloudy day? You are used to telling others that you are doing well, but it is not. You are used to saying this because you just don't want to say that you are afraid of being seen through and how many tears you have shed.
14, outside the attic, the dream is light and cold, and autumn is like frost. A year of wind and rain, looking at the clouds in the sky, suffocating with melancholy. Sigh that time is thin, fingers are too wide, and autumn grass grows on strangers. Stranded pen, humble cloth, is a scholar. Ten years of cold window, and then look at Haitang bloom, the economic page has turned yellow. Years of mourning are easy to get old, the world of mortals is dry, and white hair has been born.
15, all the love, all the hate, all the wet memories in the heavy rain, all the camphor trees, all the tears and hugs, all the unforgettable burning years, all the prosperous and scattered life, all rushed to the grand death together in the summer that has not yet come.
16, the rain is flying, I miss my old friends so much. Sakura rain, it's so lonely to be alone. I heard that your misfortune came so quickly. Feel the pain of fate and sigh that times have changed. Oh! This world, always can't let good people live well.
17, dancing in the cold in winter, watching people come and go in the open world, standing in the distance of the ends of the earth, cold coming, occasionally windy and rainy. The geese in the distant sky go away without singing, and the temperature of life measures the distance between life and death. I walked all the way, and it was cold. The black and white film of life, I don't want to be so gray, but also lonely and silent. A person curled up, curled up in the dark.
18, the hourglass of time has precipitated the inescapable past, and the hand of memory will always pick up those beautiful sorrows. The sound of rain cuts the painful memory; Tears ripple in my heart. Your flash reminds me of this eternal moment. You left an indelible wound in my life, just like the falling of a meteor, which brightly lit up the whole starry sky. After that, the world is just an hourglass of memory.
19. On the way home, all I can do is try to squeeze the bus and then try to recall a memory I can still remember. I feel like a child who lost his toy, like a stray cat walking alone in the rain, and heaven and earth can't * * *.
In fact, you should know that love is not worth asking. What is strange in the coming year is the closest yesterday, like an unavoidable memory. Bright spring, bright sunshine, warm and brilliant you. A rain, an umbrella, a street, walking alone.
2 1. Invite people from the same trade to spend the rainy season together, but one day they will part at a ferry. It is said that the world is fuzzy, we are often lost in the ocean of smoke, and the fireworks around the dust always make you and I dare not breathe freely. After Qian Fan's death, looking back at that year, that innocent dream has already drifted away, and now the years are only desolate.
22. I spent all my youth, but I couldn't get out of the long rainy season. I sang all the way, turned around all the way, with endless aftertaste and shed tears. I turned my heart into dew, perched on the broad leaves of my dream, and fell asleep, waiting for the morning light in the afterlife to wake me up gently. Then, in this life, can you allow me to settle down and return my innocent heart to the moon, as gentle as jade and with clear eyes, just like Ying Ying when I first saw him?