Nothing is more sad than not dying.
3, cry first without words, drop acacia blood.
4, because of you, I have been serious, I have changed, I have tried, I have been sad ... I am stupid, stupid for you; I hurt you; Late at night, you are my habitual memory ... I don't want to struggle for the past, work hard for the past, and worry about missing it, but these are just don't want to, I can't do it.
One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then in a casual moment, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried so hard to forget.
6, don't say love easily, don't stubbornly open the door of TA, and then leave with a joke.
7. Everyone has too many secrets, and every secret doesn't want to be understood. It blooms in a dark corner, fragrant alone. People who want to keep secrets are always more miserable than those who want to know them.
8. Love after losing consciousness is colder than death. Memory, after years of Mosuo, is more lonely than cold.
9. It is better to laugh till your stomach hurts than to cry till your heart aches.
10, finally understand that when you do it right, no one will remember; When you do something wrong, even breathing is wrong.
Memory is lonelier than cold. 23. Why does it rhyme? Why are you pretending? Even if the acting is good, there is no need to reverse the facts. I thought if I didn't know at first, I thought if I pretended not to find out at first, it would be like a premeditated ending. I have to be a prisoner of this premeditated plan, and I can't resist it.
24, the heart is like dust, the reason why it is small is because it can't hold everyone in the world except you. The world should not laugh at the humbleness of dust. Only people who understand can see the universe in the dust, which is full of acacia and red beans.
My dream is so subtle that no one can understand it, even if you are a mind-reading machine. In the morning, the smoke blurred my eyes, and there was a flowing white fog. I just wanted to put it in a bottle, but after a long time, everything was empty.
26, the moon is clear and the wind is clear, the water is flowing, and fireflies are dancing. On the night of June, I threw a poem for you to commemorate that meeting. Play a guzheng for you, and the wonderful notes will become eternal.
27. When the drinker comes home, the rivers and lakes are dreamy and empty, and he doesn't know where to go, and his life is confused. The city is full of wind and rain, dancing proudly, and looking back on the future.
Sadly, my heart is not dead+1 1. My language is too pale, but my heart hurts because of everything you say. Too many can't, don't want to, want to leave, leave this painful you. On the other hand, it is too difficult to empathize with others. I only care about my love. I forgot to leave, once and for all, I am used to having you, I am used to loving everything about you.
12, if I want to hand over my heart, who can keep it from being hurt?
13, there is no sad song for me, I don't know!
14, I really love you. I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself.
15, the person who buried flowers today is stupid. Who did he know when he was buried?
16, always complete the separation in a long dream, give up that life reality and don't want to carry it out. Is this dream too cold and cruel?
17 I waited under the Millennium tree, just asking you to look back and smile. I burned incense under the bodhi, just waiting for a lifetime meeting. After all, the world of mortals is a lonely flower, and the years have dropped its tears, and the past has dropped its sadness. Like the smoke of the past, I don't know who fell in love with whom, just like the memory of a dream, I don't know who is waiting. Say goodbye to you, don't ask the geometry of pain.