2. How sad does it look to recall Qin Huang's love affair with the past?
I have been full of passion and hatred since ancient times, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Heroes have been lonely since ancient times. Fate can't help people, flowers bloom and fall, and people go to the building.
5, Whitehead is fame, Laoshan pine and bamboo are old, and the return trip is blocked. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?
6. But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
7. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
8, this situation can not be eliminated, can only frown at my heart.
9, Dongli wine after dusk, there are dark incense sleeves.
10, sentimental since ancient times, leaving in the cold autumn festival is even worse.
1 1, old moonlight, how many times have you looked at me and played the flute in Bian Mei? Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now and has forgotten. But strangely enough, the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the spring cold enters the Yao mat. Jiangguo is silent. Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was silent and nostalgic. I will always remember that I have joined hands and thousands of trees are pressing. Humei Lake was cold in You Lan, and a part of the lake was blown away. When can I see it?
12, withered vine, old tree, faint crow, small bridge, flowing water, ancient road, west wind and thin horse, heartbroken people in the end of the world!
13, the moon melts in the pear flower garden, and there is a faint wind in the catkin pool.
14, if two kinds of feelings are long-lasting, is it sooner or later?
15, the falling flower intentionally follows the flowing water, and the flowing water unintentionally falls the flower.
16, it goes without saying, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
17, love is love, love is love, and the dream is very long …
18, how can we avoid the sadness and hate of life, and what is the limit of solitude!
Famous sayings about the injury of touching the scene
He cares about you very much. He thought of you again when he was injured, mistook me for you, and told me how much he missed you, thinking of your bone marrow or heart. -Li Xi's "The Shallow Happiness of TFBOYS" I never watch love movies alone. Don't ask me why I'm hurt, understand?
Gradually, who forgot the original oath. Gradually, who put down the original idea. Gradually, no one is still good. Gradually, those once beautiful and sad are gone. Gradually, back to back, we are getting farther and farther away. Looking around, the years have passed. Occasionally, I just hope we don't touch that scene again.
Without your empty scenery, when can you stop being hurt? -Don't be friends after Liang Wenyin breaks up with you.
Until now, I know that what I don't want is not the dazzling happiness and gorgeous plot owned by ordinary people, but only the time that has passed away and can never come back.
I didn't realize until now that the so-called touching scene injury made me burst into tears. It's actually not a memory, but an hour of light that I can't stay. I often dream in the bright sunshine. In my dream, the boy and girl I am willing to love all my life will always leave me with a lonely and vague figure. He, she, kept walking, regardless of my heartbreaking cry, he, she, kept walking and gradually became the origin of my sight. Look, look, look, once you love and be loved. Look, happiness, but Troy keeps spinning. See, the one who believes that love can destroy everything. Seeing ... madness just doesn't want to hurt the past, ruthlessness just doesn't want to touch the scene.
Everyone will get hurt if they go back to the place they have been before. The scene of sweet acquaintance awakens all your memories, but it's a pity that the person in the memory is not me. After all, she loved you so much.
Many years later, there is always something I want to say but I don't know where to start. There are always people you want to see but nowhere to find. With the gradual erosion of trivial life and time burnout, I feel more and more dull and indifferent. I just can't help thinking about you. Or walking around the scene, or waking up in a gloomy mood, or just some casual teasing. A scene of the past suddenly came to my mind, as far away as a mirage.
The melody of this song has never been forgotten.
Just like your voice and expression. When I closed my eyes and loved for a few years, the rain stopped. It will clear up in a few days. I have no sad tears, but just right. Some songs are so touching, but I still can't bear to stop. It's clear outside the window. How can I stop my love? -the sunny day of the silent king, people leave tea, and their hearts are cold.
At the end of the song, the feelings are like paper. Things change, things change. Touching the scene, it is extremely cruel. Long time no see, you have changed. How dare you?
Don't ask how dare you meet again after such a long separation. Silence is watching you drift away silently. How dare you think that you dare not pronounce your own name, even if you revisit the old place, you will always feel touched by the scene? How dare you look? You dare not look into your eyes and have to delete all your memories. How dare you dare to pronounce your own name, even if you revisit the old place, you always feel touched by the scene? How dare you look? Don't be afraid to do anything at night, don't be afraid to touch the scene, don't be afraid to say the wrong thing and don't be afraid to think of the past.
Always look at other people's happy faces and leave silently in many cases.
Sometimes it's not that I don't like it, but that I'm afraid of getting hurt. Even if it's just an action, a sound, I will think of you. In the empty scene without you
When will you stop touching the scene? Raindrops and tears always mix together. The concert will be played randomly, and suddenly you will sing that song. The twist in the lyrics of your favorite love song that we heard together is now you. Unfortunately, that song didn't tell me how to keep you. Now you should be nicer to the people you can have in your heart. Although I still miss you now, I deliberately didn't meet you and didn't love you for a few years before the rain stopped. I didn't feel sad, and my tears were just right, but I still couldn't bear to stop. Some songs are too touching and hurtful. How can my love stop?
Who can be in your heart now
You should be nice to someone. Now, although I still miss you, I deliberately don't meet you. It took me several years to stop raining. It took me a few days to clean up. I don't feel sad. My tears are just right. Some songs are so touching, but I still can't bear to pause. How can my love stop? -Silence King "Sunshine" Missing is a rope that binds our delicate fragility and makes us cry alone in the dead of night; Missing is an unreachable dream, which makes us feel hurt in flowers, birds, fish and insects. Missing is a memory after air drying. When you get old, drink! -Zhuang Hanlin's Literariness
What is wrong with me? Why are you immersed in a sad past? Is it cruel reality, sadness, nostalgia, unwilling to lose, or am I unwilling to face the call of a sense of despair at all? Is it pain or beautiful youth? Love or hate? Everything is so vague.
I just want to forget. I even forgot that there was sadness that didn't belong to me. Can't stand. Can't make people happy. Can't make people see the reality clearly. Bloody. If love can make a person so miserable, it is better to wake up and not love. At any time, to anyone and anything. So not loving or forgetting may be a good thing. I thought that wearing headphones, the whole world has nothing to do with me. Unexpectedly, this made me even more hurt.
It took many years to stop loving.
It took several days to clear up after the rain. I didn't cry, but it was just right. Some songs are so touching, but I still can't bear to pause. The window has cleared up. How can my love stop? -Qing of the silent king is back here, but I still can't let go of that moment after all.
We naively maintain the dream of seclusion, but we don't understand how wonderful other people's world is. My heart wanders like a fool. But the road can only go forward. Rain can symbolize sadness, parting and sadness. For example, He Zhu's jade case.
Walking in the rain is a super romantic thing when you are happy. When you are unhappy, it makes you cry. When in love, the scene in the rain is the most beautiful scenery. When you are lovelorn, it is a touching injury. Rain is the spice of your mood and the bronze mirror of your mood. What is the symbol of rain? Is it joy, crying or moving? How do you know that you are standing alone in the rain and being washed away by relentless rain and water? In a short time, you will know. If it is coming to you and the rain is getting smaller and smaller, it is joy. If it's for your arrival, it's crying. If it thunders and greets you, it is moving. Rain is merciless and more affectionate Don't be afraid of anything, don't be afraid to move the scene, don't be afraid to say the wrong thing, and don't be afraid to think of the past. Some experiences are really only once in a lifetime, but they have to spend the rest of their lives in prosperity until the end of the years. Many people spend their whole youth on one person, but in the end it is another person who joins hands.
I know my little dream of going to the seaside next month has become a glimpse of the future.
Mention a word and you will think of a person and a city with such heavy memories. Sorry, I haven't learned not to touch the scenery yet. Turn a blind eye, it's none of my business. I'm sorry I can't do it yet. Thank you for your beautiful gift. This is also cruel. I am not a heartless person, and some things have to force me to let go. I don't want to say goodbye to you, because I will never see you again online. I don't want to hear you say goodbye. After you leave, you belong to someone else. I used to think that the strongest backing was the previous one, a passerby. Later, time slowly told me that you are the strongest backing in my life. I can't escape. I slowly learn to be silent, slowly learn to bear, and slowly learn to face all the pains in life. The only thing I want to escape is the deep memory of your name. In my opinion, your name begins with a capital letter. I'll say your name that night. Good night, even if you never hear it again. Look at the stars and say I miss you. My love, my strongest backing, my traveler, goodbye. I want to forget everything and start over!
Is it because all the people injured at the scene have experienced similar things?
Some songs are so touching, but I still can't bear to pause. -Silent King "Sunny"
The world is small, so small that you get hurt everywhere you go;
The world is so big that you can't meet him anywhere. Many painful memories of the past are buried deep in your heart, hoping that they will be buried underground, but those souvenirs in your eyes are like cold tombstones. When I look at them, I can't help crying and hurt my heart again.
Even if you don't want to be bound by those sad memories at all, it's yourself that makes you feel hurt again and again. -Mo Chen An "What made you cry will be said with a smile one day." I don't want to tell my sadness in front of you.
Let a liquid flow quietly in the body. It doesn't need gaps. In April, a small flower bloomed on the riverbank, and then the second and third flowers bloomed. I never touch the scenery and get hurt. At night, when I miss you, I run around aimlessly, but love won't make me lose my mind. I can always take my steps back suddenly at the corner of the intersection. I don't want to tell my sadness in front of you. I always pretend to be the same as before. I'm afraid you'll be more upset if I say it. -purple clothes man's most regretful love story: emotional injury
The most regrettable love story: since ancient times, love has hurt and left.
Tang Dynasty Tongguan Kiln Porcelain Poems
You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born.
You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
Jinse/Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Even if it was felt at that time, it seemed to have disappeared.
Jiang Chengzi/Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
To the maid/Cui Jiao.
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears.
Once in the depths of Hou's ocean, he became a stranger from then on.
Yu Lin Ling Chilled and Sad/Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
The title city is the south village/Cui Hu
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Love/Huang Jingren
Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas.
In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.
Send Dongping Lishi Road/Zhang Ji
You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls.
I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt.
My home is connected with the imperial garden, and my husband is on duty in the palace with a halberd.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.
Mulan Ci, Antique Decisive Ci, Cambodian Friends/Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Nian Nujiao/tachileik
I hate seeing you late. People with human feelings leave early and fold early.
It's not heartless, it's an appointment, and what goes around comes around is unpredictable.
Baitou Song/Zhuo Wenjun
Love should be as pure as snow in the mountains and as bright as clouds on the moon.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.
When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.
The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted.
Men value spirit, why use money and knives?
Wulingchun Spring Festival Gala/Li Qingzhao
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
The complete works of sentences that touch the scene and hurt people.
The complete works of sentences that touch the scene and hurt people.
1, always need some warmth. Even a little self-righteous commemoration. I don't want to let go, I don't want to let you go, I don't want to watch you walk out of my life.
2. Just because I looked back at Naihe Bridge in my last life, I inadvertently saw your face. From then on, I would like to endure the first frost trampling on Naihe Bridge for thousands of years, rain or shine for thousands of years, just to keep your unfinished dreams in your previous life.
3. Cherish everything around you! Life is not a movie. If you miss it, you lose it. You can't have a chance to do it again like in the movie. Maybe one miss will make us regret for a lifetime.
4, early know the pain, early know that love hurts people, but can't control the moth's heart, always thinking about what you can do in the end, get the love of God, and know you. Of course, looking back, I know that it was just a talk and a dream with Conan!
5. Who hasn't suffered for that secret love? We always think that infatuation is very heavy, very heavy, the heaviest weight in the world. One day, we looked back and found that it had always been very light.
6, a beautiful winter snow, the world is white, wrapped in silver, who can understand the desolation and suffering behind the snow! Falling snow without direction is like a person's fate, which is unclear, intangible and unpredictable!
7, two pieces of snow, still so tightly embrace, do not give up. The faint moonlight just reflected their exquisite figure. The wind is also rustling gently, as if playing the flute with music for this lingering beauty.
8. There are joys and sorrows in life stories. When the mind is indifferent to everything in the past, I just want to keep a silent warmth and comfort the dazzling life; Many years later, I will meet you again with a smile, and the past grievances will disappear. I was deeply moved by an idea, thinking of the beauty I once had, and thinking of you I once loved.
9. Missing overflows the ocean of memory, and smoke and waves spread disaster. The love of a lifetime, wandering and wandering in the years of dreams. Some love, destined to be a flashy dream, turned into dust, once persistent love, scattered all over the world, but my heart is unwilling to leave. A lovesickness turns into a tear, and the plain face finally disappears. At that time, who would stand in the old days and make a pile of dust in that humble love!
10, when you are alone, there will always be some wayward thoughts flying around, just like a ship swaying in the wind and waves. Without a warm harbor, I can only drift in a lonely ocean and go with the flow.
1 1, wandering, used to write a quiet paragraph at dusk, pretending to be unhappy, but it's true. Or in the dark night, I'm tired of drugging my chest with alcohol and deceiving myself that this is a dream, a still water without sadness, and a promise to spend a full moon night together.
12, too much love drowns out all hatred, and the original heavy feelings will be very sad; Sucked up the sadness of others, and I slowly shed tears in silence.
13, we once met, but now we can't see the colorful fireworks, the little bridge is flowing with purple smoke, and our hearts are on the other side, waiting for the flowers to bloom, hoping that the old man will return! () There is love in Tang poetry and love in Song poetry, and the long-awaited love begins. A few people are happy and a few people are sad, complaining that years grow old with love and dreams are difficult to realize. Looking back suddenly, I was white-haired and in the world of mortals. You are a landscape that I can't lock in.
14. You have forgotten the unspoken words, the vows of eternal love, and the tears when we parted, but please tell me if you can forget the hazy meeting and the sudden melancholy.
15, the sun rises, the frost reduces the fog, and finally you have to learn to walk alone. Needless to say, the future is full of hope and expectation.
16, a snow, rolled up a bleak; A touch of setting sun, a thousand clouds; The arrival of winter blew away the depression of autumn and ushered in her consistent failure.
17. Walking alone on this piece of snow, I feel the tranquility of the night, the beauty of the snow and the softness of the moon. I can't help thinking a little. The night scene is like a dream, but there is no one to accompany it.