Hold your hand and grow old together.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of idle sorrow.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, but you are happy in your heart, but you don’t know it.
The shadow of the crane crosses the cold pond, and the soul of the flower is buried in the cold moon. The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan is flying together!
The crowd searched for her thousands of times, but when I looked back, the person was there in the dim light.
If I want to express my thoughts to Yao Qin, I have few close friends, and no one will listen when the string is broken.
The drops of broken gold make up the rain, and the ice of the jade pot is broken. Listen, it's all the sound of heartbreak.
The ripples of water eventually dissipate, remembering the reincarnation of love in this life.
The drizzle falls between the sycamore trees, and then drops drop by dusk.
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and the thin horse on the ancient road, the sunset, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
The wind suddenly rises, ruffling a pool of spring water, leaving the falling flowers independent, and the gentle swifts flying together.
The cigarettes are sold out and no one is seen at sunrise, but the mountains and rivers are green.
The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was not clouds except Wushan. After picking up a bunch of flowers, I looked back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
I am so flattered that I watch the flowers blooming and withering in front of the court. I don’t pay attention when I leave. I look at the clouds rolling in the sky!
If you don’t look back, why not forget; since you have no chance, why bother? Oath: Today's things are like water without a trace; tomorrow, no matter what the night, you are no longer a stranger.
The most gentle thing is the gentleness of lowering the head, like the shyness of a water-splitting flower that cannot stand the cool breeze.
No matter where I am, I am only a turn away from you
Maybe it’s the white clouds in the sky that make the sky so blue. Because it’s short, because it’s unintentional, but it’s hard to forget that you are the beauty of my life. In the ocean of time where people come and go, I will miss you and our love is like that cloud
The sky and the sea are in love, but their hands cannot hold and their love cannot continue. The sky cried, and tears fell on the sea. Even if it was punished, the sky would send its soul to the sea! From then on, the sea was bluer than the sky. . . .
Time is like a river. The left bank is the unforgettable memories, the right bank is the youth worth grasping, and what flows quickly in the middle is the faint sadness of youth.
There will always be people in life who will hurt you, so you still need to continue to trust others, just be careful.
It took five hundred times of looking back at the past life in exchange for passing by in this life.
I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the center of your waves - you don't have to be surprised, let alone be happy - I disappear in an instant.
You and I meet on the sea of ????dark night, you have yours, and I have mine, direction; whether you remember it or not, it is best that you forget, the light that shines on each other when we meet!
Even if you miss the delicate narcissus blooming in the water, don’t forget that there is spring in the wild lilies in the lonely corner of the valley.
Life is as brilliant as summer flowers and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves - Rabindranath Tagore
When the fireworks soar, the flames fall into the sea. Forgetting is just like remembering, it is the best memorial to each other. Love is never a destination. Nor is it our salvation for each other.
Raindrops will turn into coffee, and seeds will bloom into roses. Traveling is a kind of date, and parting is to experience the taste of loneliness. It’s not that there is no one to accompany you. It’s just that you don’t get drunk after drinking coffee, and you feel tired after walking. , the rain will break into pieces at the touch of rain, only friends are the most precious.
Cold streets, cold rain, walking on the streets at a cold night, feeling the cold rain, seems to make people extra awake, but also confused, looking at the gray sky , the raindrops are connected like thin threads, hitting my face, hitting my shoulders, hitting my heart.
In a flash, we just grow old.
Those things that I tried so hard to forget turned out to be so forgotten.
Perhaps the best thing for a person is to be calm, even if he lives alone, traveling through cities after cities, walking through streets after streets, looking up at the sky after another, and witnessing partings after partings. .
The red dust of Gungun is turning upside down, and the world is at peace with the situation.
Each wound is like a black mandala, both charming and painful, and filled with endless black fragrance.
Happiness held tightly in your hands should be simple and transparent.
I want to live a quiet life, have a very stable job, find someone to love, and get married in an ordinary way.
Existence is suffering, living is purgatory, and we have nowhere to escape.
If you can not forget it, just remember it and feel the warmth. Then I would rather live only one season in my life. A smile takes away a year. Time is still there and we are flying by.
Happiness is so simple and hits the target in one hit. The pure water flows down the throat until it reaches the deepest and deepest place, swirling and solidifying.
Whenever we look back and stop, we will all be amazed, because we thought it was only one day but we know that a year has passed.
A person must learn to choose in his own memory, then he can always be happy.
You give me a tear, and I see the entire ocean in your heart.
I miss the desert in my dreams, and leave Weicheng when I am spending time.
In the long pavilion, people are solitary just a stone's throw away, listening sadly to the fourth sound of sunshine. They walked and sang, and people did not stop.
People living on this earth can only see the sunset once a day, but they still have the freedom to watch the sunset in different places. This may be the reason for some people to wander. Leaving makes things change. Be simple, people become kind, like children, we start over.
Sometimes it is a great happiness for people not to think.
If one day I have money or I have no money at all, I will start wandering.
Baby Annie: Love or not is just a matter of one person, and happiness is just an illusion that one insists on.
The roads we have traveled and the people we have loved are all precious marks in our memory. Those marks and marks are inevitable. I believe that life will become clearer and more transparent when you meet that person and go through that journey.
Everyone has a sadness that they want to hide, but it grows.
A little lonely, a little painful, a little public, a little overwhelmed, and a little in need of comfort.
The day is not white, the night is dark, I can see my face, a clean child has no despair because it is broken, looking up at the sky
This time, I really want to leave, please No matter how far away you are, I can still hear your voice.
花. I am a flower that gave up halfway, still waiting to bloom after despair.
Lost. Sometimes I suddenly lose my way while walking on the road
Love, sweet love, bitter love, has many, many forms, which one is the one I want?
I run all the way, eager to be in the world I found a face similar to mine in the crowded and hurried crowd. She had a similar fate to me. I can see in her the reference of my own life, where to go, and I am no longer so hasty.
The leaves are motionless, the wind is motionless, and I am motionless
Bloom I have been working hard to bloom, imagining a flower blooming strangely and plumply, but the desolate promise makes me give up halfway again and again. If you Blame me, please forget my charming tears
It is the sixty-seventh hour
I really want to know if I have forgotten you Sakura is silent
Fanatical . I have seen a rain that you have never seen before. I got lost in the rain
Waiting. I have been waiting for a day when the wind blows and you can walk with me through the spring embankment. The memory is so crowded that it overwhelms every road we come from. Fortunately, I have lived in your heart for a while.
There are some things I didn’t say, but I have feelings. There are things I didn’t do, but I have feelings. There are things I didn’t do, but I know the results. One day I will, put on my wings and fly. One day, I will, spread my wings. One day I will see with my eyes. One day I will see who is in my dream. When the sun rises that day, you look at me again and you will find all my changes...
< p>I dance on the tip of the knife, heavy or light, but the pain spreads from the soles of my feet to my heartI wanted to fly with me but forgot to tell me which direction to go. I always wanted to know. Oh, when we were separated, would you be as flustered as me?
I have seen a rain that you have never seen. I have been lost in that rain for many years, and I gave it to you. Little Red Umbrella has become very old. You said I was lost. You always smiled and didn’t believe it. But when you smiled, I believed everything
Lonely empty city.
Under the old trees in the west wind, wild flowers fell beside the pond
I wrote many, many words, and those words turned into cats. I hugged them and ran out to bask in the sun. I heard You called me home again and again, but when I came back, you were gone. In the cycle of time, we always passed each other with regret like this
In a boring afternoon, I fell in love with a piece of paper and I used a white I laboriously painted with crayons, only to realize in the end that this was just a futile competition between myself and myself
There is a beautiful lake there with lonely blue water all year round
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I am already seventeen years old and will soon be eighteen, nineteen or twenty. I will fall in love, get married, and leave you
When the sun shines on my heart and warms me, every dream will always come to mind. Is the cloud staring at me a long way away? Will it change my heart just like before? When the lights gradually go out, I can’t help but take another look at the horizon I first visited
Take me through the wilderness , take me out of the dark night, give me love, give me longing, remember we have an appointment, the appointment is on the other side of the wind and snow, all the hearts are asleep, and we face the blue sky, remember we have an appointment, the appointment is on the day of sunrise The end of the oath, meet each other with love...
I sing a song you have never sung before, go to a place you have never been to, on a day that has long been forgotten, my bright youth is in the palm of your hand. I'm wandering, but I won't have the heart to blame you, my love, even though I really know, I know, this is our last season
I will always be here waiting for you to come back. Many of the past are far away, and I still believe that you will not disappear. You will not disappear, it is only time that disappears
My computer and I have our own thoughts
If there is no news, like the quiet sea after a shipwreck, it is actually still quiet. Remember.
There was always an English song playing in that cafe. It was a hoarse male voice. It sounded repeatedly in the autumn afternoon sunshine, which made people feel sad.
Everyone has his own castle in his heart.
Concern means asking, but sometimes concern means not asking. If there is no news, like the quiet sea surface after a shipwreck, it is actually still remembered quietly.
Only one tree has witnessed my tears and is still there. There is a deep sadness that I hide in my heart
I just want to say, please hold happiness in your left hand and memories in your right hand, and the flowers will bloom undefeated. Please.
The person who loves me most in the world is gone. leave.
When one cup of coffee goes cold, there is always another cup boiling on the stove. When we meet, let us warm each other.
Give me some time to stay outside the orbit of reality. Let me be quietly moved in the sunshine, shed tears in pain, feel the hardship of reincarnation, and then return to life and continue to be a student who rushes for study and dreams every day.
I really want to accompany you. Then, we don't have to be so afraid.
Time passes quietly and never leaves me, I am always here
I run all the way looking for the totem with a similar destiny engraved on my palm
Youth and passion are like The flowers in late summer are blooming hard, and they are in full bloom in the evening breeze at dusk. When the flowers fall, I will remember that I loved you.
Time will disappear and the pain will disappear. The sun is shining brightly and the spring breeze is warm, waiting for you. We are waiting for youth to come back, waiting for love to come back.
Girls are like flowers, their beauty blooms into a sea of ??flowers. This is the ending we want. Even though it is tragic, I am willing to do it.
I long to fly, like a leaf, staying quietly in the air.
Only you understand my desire, even if it is only for a second, it is eternity.
Memory is so crowded that it overwhelms every road we come from. Fortunately, I have lived in your heart for a while.
Words are like a medicine that can stop you. All the pain. I heard the flutter of the seraphim's wings. Dancing constantly, shining with a warm luster. So dear, we all need to take good care of ourselves. Loving you means loving ourselves.
The wind seemed tired and the clouds seemed tired. I looked at the distant footprints in the snow and cried thinking that I would never be able to have you in this life.
Don’t tell me how beautiful the distance is. I know that meteors always land in the distance. I won't look for it, because I have already made a wish to the shooting star: Let this place become a distant place.
The wind ripples/the lake water wets the poetry/Imagine your lakeside is covered with rows of tender weeping willows/are those branches destined/to have too many birds
True happiness does not lie in owning a mansion or compound, nor does it lie in how much property you have. As long as you have a heart that is always open and does not need to be locked, even in poor days, it will exude the truest and most mellow fragrance.
Water flows downwards to accumulate water and form abyss; it lands to make a new take-off.
If you don’t have it yourself, you can happily appreciate what others have, and don’t let your days be bleak and your mood sink into despair. This is a lesson we need to work hard throughout our lives.
Everything can be forgotten, everything is worth living.
Happiness and beauty should be like pollen in the wind, bringing a ray of joy to others, and you will also have a secret scent in your sleeves.
Whenever we look back and pause, we will all be amazed, because we thought that only one day had passed, but we didn’t know that a year had passed.
A person must learn to choose in his own memory, then he can always be happy!
You are a landscape
Like the fragrance of flowers, I have you in my memory
The furthest distance in the world
It’s not the distance between life and death
It’s me standing in front of you
You don’t know I love you
The farthest distance in the world
It’s not that I’m standing in front of you
You don’t know that I love you
It’s that I love you to the point of obsession
But I can’t say I love you
The furthest distance in the world
It’s not that I can’t say I love you
It’s that I miss you so much that my heart aches
But I can only deeply Buried in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
It’s not that I can’t say I miss you
It’s that I love each other
But I can’t Together
The farthest distance in the world
It is not loving each other
but not being able to be together
It is knowing that true love is invincible
But pretending not to care
The furthest distance in the world
is not the distance between trees
but the distance between trees growing from the same root The branches of trees
But they cannot rely on each other in the wind
The furthest distance in the world
It is not that the branches cannot rely on each other
It is that they are mutually exclusive. Stars I look at
But there are no intersecting trajectories
The farthest distance in the world
It is not the trajectories between stars
It is Even though the trajectories intersect
In an instant, we are nowhere to be found
The furthest distance in the world
If it is not an instant, we are nowhere to be found
But they are destined not to be together before they meet
The farthest distance in the world
is the distance between fish and birds
A person in Heaven, one is diving deep into the sea
There is a person in this world who will always wait for you. Whenever, wherever.