Because of love, miss a person; Because of warmth, miss the person who warms you; Because of the beauty, I missed the passing moment; Because of nostalgia, I miss the lost arrogance and innocence. The following is a sentence I recommend for you about missing your close lover. Please read them.
1. I can see you in a hundred ways, but there is always only one way to miss you. If we can love bravely, forgive bravely, be generous and happy because of the happiness of others, and be smart enough to know that there is enough love around us, then we have completed the completeness that other creatures have never known.
I don't know when I will forget you, but I know I will forget you one day. On that day, you were not so important to me. I hope my life can be more fulfilling and my work can be busier now, so I won't have too much time to think about you.
3, invisible, how many laughs, flowing between clear water and clear lotus. I can't see how much I missed. I gathered on the distant mountain of Maidai. I can't sleep, only frost, and I dye it at dawn. Who still remembers those shy lotus flowers, with what kind of thoughts, lingering in the delicate jade hands. In my arms, it is as red as fire. Whose face is red? In the sun, my heart is sweet and soft. In the air, there are lotus petals, stretching out.
4, care, spread all the way. Are you as happy as I am, because you remember the happiness you once had? In this life, I will fold my thoughts about you into a paper crane, filled with my true love, flying in the blue sky and flying freely.
5, a line of spring water, like a dream. Where the wind blows, a wisp of heart is fragrant and soul dreams. Gently, I hold the hidden moon in my hand, let the fragrance of flowers permeate my clothes, light up the happiness like flowers, and make the beautiful acacia break into butterflies and ring the wind chimes of the past.
6. No vows of eternal love, no unforgettable vows. Only the pain in my heart. Keeping your sadness in your heart is endless yearning. See, see, see, I will miss you hard. In my memory, it is best to keep it in my heart.
7. Who has time to pay attention to water and banish Sauvignon Blanc under the deduction of years? Sit down silently, my heart is cold and my mind is full. The water in the south of the Yangtze River quietly grows green grass, swaying as if fragile, but so tenacious.
I often dream of you. Is it lonely for a person to miss a person? I am not perfect, there are always shortcomings, I am not strong, because of you. You are my weakness. You can control my sadness, my happiness and all my emotions. When I think about it, Qianshan will be flooded. When I think about it, things have changed.
9. Missing is as exhausting as love. I have no choice but to separate two places. At first, I missed you so much that I couldn't wait to run to your side at once and never be separated from you again. Later, later, I didn't miss you so much. It's not that I don't love you, but that I can't go home. No matter how much I miss you, I still can't see or touch you. I just tortured myself with my own thoughts. So I know I must learn to live my own life.
10, love is a high fever, and after missing it is an incurable cough. I am eager to see you, but please remember that I won't ask to see you. This is not because of pride, you know I am not proud in front of you, but because it makes sense for us to meet only when you also want to see me.
1 1. Come near you, gently take off the small green umbrella supported by my bamboo umbrella handle and shake it gently, and I will become a ray of light silk in the autumn wind. Yes, I jumped up and left. I float to the clouds, looking for a dream that will not fade for thousands of years, with my thoughts on you.
12. Missing can be different people. Because of love, miss a person; Because of warmth, miss the person who warms you; Because of the beauty, I missed the passing moment; Because of nostalgia, I miss the lost arrogance and innocence. Missing is sweet, beautiful and worth living forever. Loneliness is not the absence of thoughts, but another interpretation of emptiness.
13, it's not a game, why is there always a thread holding my heart and aching? It's not a chance encounter. Why are the shadows floating on the bridge always entangled in dreams? It's not a dream, why does your gentle whisper always linger for a while? I can't forget it, not because I can't bear it, but because it is too deep. I only call in my heart, not afraid of being heard.
14, you may be out of my sight, but you have never been out of my thoughts. Now, now, you can follow the fate; Future, future heart, why bother. Don't always evaluate your position in the eyes of others. To live in the eyes of others is equivalent to losing yourself.
15, Acacia, Acacia, is a warm robe in winter. In lovesickness, the years of Jinse disappear every night. Been looking for you, but ... I like you? However, these four words stopped my hurried steps. I shook my head, sighed and looked at the bright moon deposited on the horizon, emitting cold light.
16, sometimes, it's just wishful thinking, it's hard to miss, sometimes two of a kind, it's bitter. The biggest mistake people make every day is to be too polite to strangers, but too hard on those close to them. You don't need to be brave or lie. People who know you will naturally know your true identity.
17, when I shed tears, you shed tears. I don't think you are as lonely as me. When I smile, you are still crying. So you are lonelier than me. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart. Can you give me a proof that it once existed? Miss, very light, that's because I can't see the result of miss.
18, it's so cold, people are so far away, and warmth can't be conveyed only by living in my heart. You asked me if I was cold, and I answered word for word. In fact, my hands are red with cold, and I can hardly hold my mobile phone, but I still don't want to hang up, because I don't want to let myself know how cold winter is without you. Because I don't want to let myself know that I can't stop thinking without your voice.
19, accustomed to, insomnia, accustomed to the silent night, lying in bed looking at the ceiling, thinking of your light blue smile. Habit, sleeping partner, habit of being alone in a room, holding the smell you left behind, sleeping alone. Accustomed to eating salty, accustomed to the salt of the wound, it spread a little in my heart. I am used to looking at the sky and sitting alone in the well of love, reading poems about you.
20. The silk thread of memory is like a curse, which tightly binds me at every sunrise and sunset. It reminds me that I can't forget that I loved you. I remember, I remember, so I feel guilty when I am with others, so I walk side by side with others and feel heavy when I hold hands. What should I do, cut the silk thread and stop tying myself up?
2 1, silence, vent, listen to some familiar songs and watch a strange play, break your quiet heart and make your smiling face inexplicably absent. Let out a helpless sigh, I wonder if I am lovesick.
22, nothing, I will stand here alone, in front of the window, recalling the past, recalling that gray feeling, a helpless love, a distorted feeling, a hopeless obsession. I really don't know if my love is worth waiting for, because the bitter taste often makes me unable to breathe, and the long disappointment makes me lose the courage to wait.
23. I still remember walking in the cloister with you. You held my hand and with tenderness and full love, you said: In this life, I want to compare with Qi Fei; I said: In this life, I may get married.
24, after so long, whose mouth is who. I always feel that oxygen is very thin and there is a faint sense of suffocation. Sometimes I think, if there is no love at first sight, maybe there won't be so many sad feelings; If there is no humble look at the past, there will not be so many bitter tears.
I didn't miss you, but I thought of you without warning when I heard some lyrics. It seems that the lyrics are written about us. In the silent night, put on headphones and meet you unexpectedly in the music. What songs have we recorded? Those crazy and playful pictures seem to be more energetic with me, and they won't leave for a long time.
26, the sky has disappeared, what do I take in a daze. Stop it. I'll miss you after I leave. Love is like a dream. Once you wake up, you can't go back or come back. No matter how sweet the pink candy you get in your dream is, it will disappear. No matter how much you miss it, you should learn to accept it and forget it.
27. Care for each other is always silent, and separation is always missed. Every minute with you is happy; The days with you are like fireworks, and happiness is like flowing water. Such as summer afternoon, quietly holding a cup of tea, counting the time. So comfortable, so comfortable. And I can only use this shallow text to describe those unforgettable.
28. Acacia is a river of suffering. She flows through the softest place in my heart every day. I drew your name in the wind, but what I wanted to say became a scenery I was obsessed with all my life, which made my soul ache in trembling. Not to mention the taste of loving you, not to mention the feeling of missing you, you will always feel a silent loneliness and sadness at the moment of heartbeat. Some are cold, some are tired and some are painful. Some flowers are destined to follow the wind, and some love is destined to follow the fate.
29. The moonlight holds my thoughts, and the breeze dances with sadness. Miss is a kind of pain, miss is a kind of injury, miss will make the writing trickle, poetic, lonely and expectation, floating in the quiet night sky for a long time.
30. I can't forget you. That kind smile, unique taste and natural and pure lip fragrance brought me a surge of life. You are the one who can't be forgotten, and your sincere feelings, as always, have given us a vast world with beautiful memories; You ride a horse and whip, and I fly high. The blueprint of harmony depicts the dependence of our life. Close your eyes and think about it. All you think about is yourself.
3 1. Missing is as tired as love. I have no choice but to separate two places. At first, I missed you so much that I couldn't wait to fly to your side at once and never be separated from you again. Later, I didn't miss you so much, not because I didn't love you, but because I missed you so much in no way back. No matter how much I miss you, I still can't see or touch you. I just tortured myself with my own thoughts. So I know I must learn to live my own life.
32. Happy memories, far away from Wan Li, will bloom in colorful autumn when you miss them gently; The mark of pain, no matter how good the packaging is, the years will cover it up. If you think about it gently, you will be sad for the whole spring. Memory, there is a recycle bin, and happy people will only keep it forever; The miserable man even deleted the recycle bin.
33. Flowers are similar from year to year, but people of different ages are different. Stumbling pious prayer and collapse in Buddhism have been developed into unnecessary persistence by years, so the touching poems under the pen tip have become irreparable memories, and those once imaginations and childishness flow in the innocence of life.
34. Because of missing, people will write sad and touching sentences, and because of rich emotions, people will be crazy to find them. Because of a sad glance, people will miss this day. It makes people feel so sad because they pass by, and you will try your best to make you remember your back, because you never know. On such a day, such youth is helpless.
All the songs were sung again in an instant, and everything was recalled in an instant. Those who love us never leave. Who started to remember, who started to sing again, and those things that touched us will come back at some point.
When a person misses your loneliness, he may have some painful beauty, which is intoxicating and heartbreaking. Not afraid of one person's loneliness, but afraid of two people's loneliness. Sometimes, you see me far away, but I am close at hand. I see you close at hand, but I feel far away.
37. Time is like a song, and the punctuation of the story can't be sung. Memories are like hemp, I can't understand when memories come and go. With some passing scenic figures, I always remember them deeply and can't get rid of them. The shallow traces I can't erase will always scratch the chapter of the story.
38. Missing is like a breeze blowing on your face, missing is like a flood, missing is like the cold sunshine in winter, and missing is like a long drought when there is rain. Missing is a kite string, which involves my concern for you. Missing is like lotus root silk, although the feelings are still there. My friend, I miss you.
39, those memories, quietly hovering in the sky, lingering, telling our past; Those beautiful, quietly sleeping in the bottom of my heart, spread, pour out the thoughts that belong to each other. In this endless summer, everything will go up in smoke. Now we have a past that we can't go back to and a future that we no longer look forward to. Whether to entangle with happiness or not, it turns out that I am still the one who longs for happiness after all.
40. Missing is the wind without direction, which blows away the traces of years. Messy dance steps, through the long seasons, nirvana into poetry in warm days. Even if we can't depend on each other closely, we look forward to the opportunity to get close to each other. The footsteps drifting away, the hurt feelings inch by inch, measure a kind of sadness called distance in the exhausted gap between heart and heart.
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