quotations from Xi Murong's classic works
beginning of winter. Xiaoxue Heavy snow. Winter solstice. Slight cold Great cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet the second lonely person. Walking alone, singing alone, shopping alone and watching the whole world carnival alone. People walked around the amusement park hand in hand. He is the only one for her. I am the only one for everyone. The world is full of chances for us to meet. But I never met you. The following are the classic quotations compiled by Lynn. (For more quotations, please pay attention to Quotations Network)
Sketch Time Author: Xi Murong is waiting, and the years have come down the river. Everything is in King's Landing. On the banks full of wild flowers, there will always be people who continue our footsteps, write stories we haven't finished, and even call each other the names we once called each other? Xi Murong's Classic Works of Xi Murong
Life is a flowing river, and we are all the people who cross the river. ? Xi Murong
The trembling leaves are my enthusiasm for waiting, but when you finally walk past your friends who have fallen behind you, isn't that a petal or my withered heart? Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree
When you walk in, please listen carefully. The leaves in the wind are my passion for waiting, but when you finally ignore them? Friends! That's not a petal, but my withered heart? Xi Murong's Qi Li Xiang
can't eliminate the scar, so you wrap the past layers with warm tears, but the memory is getting brighter and brighter in your arms, and every turn touches the pain, making you look back and die in the deep silent seabed? Xi Murong's Youth Without Complaints
Farewell doesn't want to be a barrier, and I don't want to let tears touch my dearest face, so I quietly retired in this dark moment. Please forgive me for trying to hide you in the deepest corner without saying goodbye to anyone for any time? Xi Murong's Classic Works of Xi Murong
In the past, the rose symbolized sweet love for me, but today, it represents danger, because its thorns will hurt my children. In the past, running was a pleasure for me. Today, I have to walk slowly, because my children's feet are too small and weak. When I was a girl, I was afraid of the dark, strangers and all terrible things, but when I became a mother today, I became a female wolf ready to fight against all dangers for my children. ? Xi Murong's Home Under the Acer Tree
The song of my hometown is a flute from Qingyuan/It always rings on a moonlit night, but the face of my hometown is a kind of vague melancholy/like a wave of farewell in the fog? Xi Murong's Homesickness
There is a lonely star in the sky. Travelers in the night always look back and imagine that it was his first love? Xi Murong's Lonely Star
I know that I am at the most beautiful moment in my life, all the complicated petals are unfolding layer by layer, and all the feelings of sweetness and astringency are intertwined in my heart. Years pass quietly like a winding flashing river. Tonight, my heart is broken for me twenty years ago, and when I look back twenty years later, I will surely be broken for me at this moment. ? Xi Murong's Dream of a River
Affectionate Ying Xiao Wo was born early for thousands of years, but it was your pain and my sadness that tight encirclement could not escape. Xi Murong
The woman in front of the window can tolerate and cherish the world inside the window more because of the blue sky and freedom outside the window. ? Xi Murong's Home under the Maple Tree
In this world, there are many kinds of lucky love, but all unfortunate love is the same: it comes too early or too late? Xi Murong
Today, the sun is still shining, and I am halfway. On the tortuous road, I have never rested, only dare to pause occasionally, miss you, find you and wait for you. ? Xi Murong's Writing to Happiness
I know that the days will gradually pass, and the years will surely forget these inevitable sorrows in life in the coming days, and remove this layer of gray-purple twilight and overgrown weeds from my memory. ? Two Moments by Xi Murong
As the voice told me, I still can't grasp those lost moments. Although the lilies I picked soon faded, every time I think back, they are still growing on the mountain with a faint setting sun, blooming, pure and white, showing me a kind of beauty that will never change and never melt in the gray-green twilight. Therefore, I must have been deeply moved that night when the moon shone into the ancient mountain forest. ? Xi Murong's Traces of Growth
Let me return the pen I borrowed from you. Everything happened in the moment of looking back. If my insight is due to a kind of confusion, then my various confusions are not just because of an insight? Looking back, I suddenly found that all my efforts in my life were just for the satisfaction of people around me. In order to win the praise and smile of others, I put myself into all modes and all the shackles with trepidation. Halfway through, I suddenly found that I only had a vague face and a road that I couldn't turn back. Let me return the pen I borrowed from you. ? Xi Murong's Monologue
No matter how carefully drawn and forgotten, the green landscape of this life can only be gradually spread out and then gradually put away. Anything that is not displayed will only be involved in the painting axis and become yesterday! ? Xi Murong's Long Time Scroll
I've always wanted to walk down that beautiful path with you. There are soft winds and white clouds, and you are by my side, listening to my happy and grateful heart. ? Xi Murong
When the fog rises, I am in your arms; After the fog clears, it is a lifetime. ? Xi Murong
When the smiling face in the wind is no longer fragrant and the gentle words are silent, when the stars are getting colder and darker, and all the paths in Qian Shan are extinct, I am just a lonely tree resisting the coming of autumn? Xi Murong's portrait of a tree
can't help falling in love with this word, and it will be twilight. It's like everything is going away, but it's not over yet? Xi Murong's Twilight
There are too many restrictions and hidden taboos in this world, and there are too many unpredictable changes and involuntary separations. Once you turn around, you may have missed it all your life. It will be many years before you can fully understand all the struggles and efforts, and maybe you can't resist a joke played by fate. God only blinks in the clouds, and all the endings have completely changed. So all we can do is to find a quiet place to think quietly and understand what to do, so that precious things and important people can not be lost again and know what to do, and the same mistakes will not happen again. Learn from it, draw strength, continue to move forward firmly, find something you like, meet someone you really love and do the right thing. ? Xi Murong
This is my day in June. For me, every day is almost like this. The days I can live and the days I want to live are mixed together and at the same time in front of me. I don't escape or pick and choose, just live day by day, waiting for a natural precipitation. Like all summers, they grow up quietly, quietly waiting for the facts that may appear or may never appear. ? Xi Murong
beginning of winter. Xiaoxue Heavy snow. Winter solstice. Slight cold Great cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet the second lonely person. Walking alone, singing alone, shopping alone and watching the whole world carnival alone. People walked around the amusement park hand in hand. He is the only one for her. I am the only one for everyone. The world is full of chances for us to meet. But I never met you.
whether you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy; If you miss me, or don't miss me, the feeling is there, and you won't come or go; You love me, or you don't love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; You follow me, or you don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, don't give up.
The world once turned black and white, but now it is back to gorgeous colors. The world once lost its sound, and now you sing with me. Darkness covers the left hand at night, and the left hand covers the right hand. Fingers that used to hold hands, folded alone at night. The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation. You are a legend in the world, and you are the only one in the world. You made me spend a whole picture of my youth looking for you. Five, four, three, two, one. He and her mystery. Start?
when a person indulges in a fantasy, he will turn it into a vague feeling and treat it as real wine. You drink to get drunk; I drink to wake up from other kinds of drunkenness.
some women. It will make people feel that no one in the world is willing to treat her badly. However, this woman. Just can't get the good she has been looking forward to.
facing it is not necessarily the most sad. Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy. Getting it may not last long. Lose, not necessarily no longer have. Don't love wrongly because of loneliness, and don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.
there is no her in his world, and her world is only him. This is the way the world is, and there is never fairness. This is a wrestling battle without time limit. The more people care, the worse they will lose.
if the truth is a kind of harm, please choose a lie. If a lie is a kind of harm, please choose silence. If silence is a kind of injury, please choose to leave.
when I was a teenager, I was crazy about the words "take me away". Now, I will never let anyone take me away willfully. I've learned to go by myself.
The merry-go-round is the most cruel game, but there is an eternal distance between chasing each other.
Memory is a form of meeting, and forgetting is a form of freedom.
In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just meeting you in my most beautiful years.
Many past events have become so vague in front of our eyes. What we once believed, persisted and believed all the time is nothing, nothing? Suddenly found himself very stupid, stupid. I swear, I laughed, and tears fell from my laughter. Laughing at us for being so stupid, we are always repeating some injuries, and no one can hide without being found by pain. But you have been looking forward to it stupidly, until you are disappointed, then look forward to it, and then be disappointed?
I'm used to waiting, so I can't resist standing back to the original point of waiting in reincarnation. I don't know how long I have to wait to see an answer; I don't know, so how long can I wait for a result? Missing, very weak, that's because I can't see the result of missing. Perhaps, missing needs no result, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a certificate to prove that it once existed?
It seems that I am used to waiting and simply think that waiting will come. But in the waiting, I missed the happiness that can be happy. Regret when you lose it, why you didn't catch it. In fact, waiting itself is a ridiculous mistake. Knowing waiting for a happiness that I don't know if it can come?
I like a piece of music for a period of time, and I miss a period of time after listening to it. Sitting in one period of time and missing the palm print of another period of time. What was it like to listen to that song at that time? Did we meet then? Meet or miss? Or, an encounter without an ending? ;