2. Back to that romantic and carefree childhood, back to the happy years of plucking birds from trees, catching fish and shrimp in rivers, catching cricket in the grass and playing with bees and butterflies among wild flowers.
I always fantasize that one day, I will ride a bike with my guitar on my back, stay away from the noise of this city and really embrace freedom.
4. In the evening, you lie lazily on the sofa reading. I looked at the child riding a bicycle at the window and remembered when we met. I felt so quiet and warm now.
5. All love, all hate, all wet memories of heavy rain, all camphor trees, all tears and hugs, all unforgettable burning years, all prosperous and scattered lives all rush to a grand death together in the summer that never comes.
6. The world misses the past, not because it is better, but because it has become the past.
7. I have heard that memory is a bridge, but it leads to a lonely prison.
8. Some people will be engraved in memory forever. Even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, the feeling when they think of him will never change.
9. Have you forgotten me? But why, I still remember you, think of that love, think of that injured city, think of your promise, is there a song that belongs to us that will really remind you of me?
10, riding a bicycle, riding the wind, looking at the big flowers, all kinds of gorgeous colors came into view, the corners of the mouth rose unconsciously, and every bone screamed with joy.
1 1, never part, become a bubble, just like a dream, it disappears when I open my eyes, but I still don't want to wake up.
12, nostalgia for the past will only make us more depressed and helpless, and will give us a feeling of heartache. The past is the past after all. Every time we miss it, it will make us heartache once.
13, seems to be used to waiting, simply thinking that waiting will come. But in 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. I know I'm waiting for a happiness that I don't know if I can come.
14, in fact, sometimes, I don't know whether the previous step was right or wrong without looking back, and sometimes I don't know how to cherish it if I don't miss it.
15, the snow in rustling continues, like a running river. The left bank is a perfect memory of the past, and the right bank is a future worthy of my persistent pursuit. It flows calmly like this, but it gives me the greatest comfort. At this moment, I will no longer be lonely. Because of your company, my road ahead is smooth.
16, many things that we thought we would never forget are in the days that we never forget. We forgot about it.
17. In countless sleepless nights, I believe many people will habitually close their eyes, miss a person quietly, and miss a face. In their hearts, it may be enough to have such a person to miss.
18. Youth is like the whistle of a bicycle sliding over the roadside, which is not enough for the whole world to hear, but enough for passers-by and themselves to look up and see the prosperity and loneliness at that time.
19, our young years left too much happiness and pain. After these years, maybe we no longer contact each other, maybe we have forgotten each other, and the figure we used to be together has long been forgotten, and that relationship has faded with the passage of time. In fact, it's not that we deliberately forget each other and everything we had before, but that life is too realistic for anyone to do.
20, youth time, in a hurry. I rushed to the distance before I could splurge. When I was a child, I always wanted to freeze it into an image. Although the years are mottled, they are still clearly stored in my heart. Miss youth, those simple troubles and happiness. It still has potential in my heart and has become the most precious food in my memory.
2 1, misty rain, a bicycle, an umbrella, two immature backs, this is my most beautiful memory.
22. In youth, those people embellished our best time and made us have the illusion that what we missed was them. In fact, what we miss is only ourselves, our time, they are just passers-by in our lives, frozen in the blue sky, frozen in the messy classroom, frozen on that green smiling face, and become a faded black and white photo.
I miss you in the past, when you were seventeen, your little temper, your little finger, your bike, the wind aroused by your smile, and our beauty.
24. I am alone, forgetting or missing, regretting or unwilling, all of which are my own business and have nothing to do with others. If we don't forget the past, it is never because we miss others, but because we miss ourselves in the past years.
25. When you come to a cruel society, you will always encounter some helplessness. Then, those people will teach me to understand the hidden rules in this life. Only in this way will I know how to grow and how much I have lost?
26. I like myself now, and I miss us in the past. Don't say wish me happiness after you leave. Who are you to wish me happiness? I miss it. You don't miss it anymore I am nostalgic because I can't see you and the future.
27. A quiet life is called helplessness. I have been silent for a long time. What language should I use to describe my expectation and nostalgia?
28. What I miss is telling everything. What I miss is dreaming together. What I miss is the impulse to love you after the quarrel. What I miss is being moved by words. What I miss is absolute enthusiasm. What I miss is that you are very excited and beg me to forgive me for holding me.
29. The wind is blowing, and the fluttering skirt smiles against the wind. But there was a sad voice. I know it's a hopeless poison, but I still keep smoking. Perhaps it is this feeling, even if there is injury, even if there are tears, I look forward to that little pleasure.
Life is like riding a bike. In order to keep your balance, you must go straight ahead. Sometimes we are willing to forgive someone, not because we really want to forgive him, but because we don't want to lose him. Don't want to lose him, but pretend to forgive him.
3 1, many past events are in front of us and become so vague. Once so firmly believed, so persistent, and always believed, in fact, there is nothing, nothing. Suddenly found himself stupid, stupid. I swear, I laughed until tears came down. Laughing at us for being so stupid, we are always repeating some injuries, and no one can avoid being discovered by pain. But I have been silly looking forward to it until I am disappointed, then looking forward to it, and then disappointed.
32. Everything about you will be forgotten one day, in the future that we don't want to forget but are forgotten by years, but you will always be in my life, which is a part of my growth and will never disappear.
33. Looking at the sky quietly, recalling the past dribs and drabs, I found that the original perfection has gradually grown old. The beautiful things that have passed away can only be left to memories, and they can never go back to the past. Open those bleak title pages and look back, feeling that the past years are empty. However, I don't want to let go, but time has relentlessly released my hand. The past is over, and it can never come back.
34. Bicycle arouses a carefree wind, which blows the skirts of girls and boys. They walked through the youth of camphor tree, corydalis flower and green onion together.
35. Looking at the sky quietly, recalling the past dribs and drabs, I found that the original perfection has gradually grown old. The beautiful things that have passed away can only be left to memories, and they can never go back to the past. Open those bleak title pages and look back, feeling that the past years are empty. However, I don't want to let go, but time has relentlessly released my hand. The past is over, and it can never come back.
36. Once I rode my favorite bike and carried my beloved woman forward without looking back. The man held my waist behind me. At that time, nothing mattered.
37. When too many thoughts are accumulated, they are as profound as negative redundancy, which will make some distant memories float to the mouth and make people want to listen to them again. Because no one can send it, I can only borrow a pair of ears and tell it to myself.
38. Some things don't mean that you can't think (next88), and some words won't be forgotten after reading them.
39. Many things become irrelevant with time. There is a lot of helplessness in life. Just like a handful of air, you can't see it after passing it.
40. I miss you in the past, you are seventeen years old, your little temper, your little finger, your bike, the wind aroused by your smile, and our bright and warm sadness.
4 1. Meeting must be a spell to keep you in my heart, remember your every move, and remember your sunshine tenderness.
42. Time is like an endless torrent, which is gone forever. Even before we had time to read and review, it had already rolled away, leaving us with endless nostalgia and a sigh.
43. Aren't we in love? You really didn't hear it? I couldn't let go of that sentence in my heart before. I was the only one who was sad after the breakup.
44. Some things haven't finished yet. Forget it. We are all kings, dominating our own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you.
45. You stood quietly by the window, and I pushed my bike over and looked up. The sun shines into your eyebrows, and the frost on your eyelashes ripples in my eyes, as if I had returned to the day when we fell in love.
46. Think of the girl who rode her bike across the river bank and her umbrella, a youth with no ending and as light as water.
47. Open those bleak title pages and look back at the past, feeling that the past years are empty. However, I don't want to let go, but time has relentlessly released my hand.
48. When you miss the past, people in the past have no time to wait for you!
49, many times we don't know, but pretend to know; We know a lot of things, but pretend not to know; Many times we pretend to live a full life.
50, but some things, some love, you never let me have it, it's just your own wishful thinking, and your heart died after the pain.
5 1, I vaguely remember that year, when you were sunny, my skirt danced, I wandered the streets, and you gave you a ride by bike, so that the whole winter was no longer cold.
I miss the past, not for emotional reasons, but for finding a feeling for the present. It's like reliving the same dream over and over again. I just want to see it more clearly.
53. My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?
54. Now I have started a long climb, thinking of the past, my brothers and sisters, and the unforgettable high school years on the way. I have never been afraid of a person's journey, and I have never felt lonely, but that profound friendship makes me miss it from time to time.
55. I left my thin youth there, and I left the day when I was 17 years old riding a bicycle and whistling.
It is impossible for a person to carry a thick bag on the trip. The more things he picks up, the slower his pace will be, so something will always be thrown on the road and some people will always be forgotten. People and things in the past have brought us pleasure and decorated our lives before. I think that's enough!
57. People who drive Toyota cars envy BMW Mercedes-Benz, but they don't know that cyclists are happily doing the cheapest fitness exercise.
I thought we had changed, but I was wrong. We haven't changed, but time has changed. Life is like acting a lot of plays. At each stage, we play different roles. They are not what they were, and neither am I.
59. The most terrible thing in life is calmness and boredom. Those wonderful memories with you make my life no longer monotonous. Living alone in this city, a winter snow reminds me of you. I don't think we will be as irreplaceable as before. We will never love as hard as before until we get hurt and leave.
60. The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, the leaves are falling gently, and the leaves are rustled by bicycles. Boating in the lake, microwave sparkling, endless water, blurred the smile in front of me, dizzy for a season.
6 1, miss youth, miss the past when we played together in the ravine. Miss those playmates who are as big as themselves, as naughty, as competitive and as emotional. In the ups and downs of life, are you all smooth? Although I would occasionally get angry and quarrel at that time, I turned around and was still the brightest smile and the closest friend.
62. When singing in tears, we can think of the scene of counting stars on the lawn with our brothers and sisters and throwing newly bought sandals in the night market. Aren't we happy?
63. We miss the past because it contains many things we have lost, some of which, once lost, can never be found again. There is no turning back in the past, but we can write a completely different ending from now on. If you lose your childhood, you can keep childlike innocence; When youth is gone forever, it will take on a new look; Love will wither, but you must treat others with love; Cause is not enough, and strive to maintain the perfect mentality of being a man and doing things.
64. The beautiful things that have passed away can only be left to memories, and they can never go back to the past. The past is over, and it can never come back.
65. The golden childhood is happy, and it is exciting to recall it. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness.
66. Life and the Internet seem to be a journey. The road ahead is long, and it is impossible to have a panoramic view of all the beauty and beauty. There are always some people and things on the road that will be forgotten by ourselves, although sometimes we don't want to leave these previous perfections behind.
67. Life is like a high-speed train, and first love is like beautiful scenery on the roadside. We can sit in the car and enjoy it quietly, but we can't jump out of the car and linger. After all, the terminal is.
68. There is an abyss lurking in her heart, and she can't make a sound when dropping a boulder.
69. I like to always leave, leaving some things that seem to turn into pain as memories, humming songs that I don't understand, and turning away.
70. Reading, but reading the world; Tea is brewed, and life is tasted. Life is like a one-way ticket without a return trip. There is no rehearsal, and every game is broadcast live.
7 1, the evil wind raged all over Haicheng, and the yellow plane trees swayed in the vigorous wind. I walked on a path full of yellow leaves, gently holding up the flying leaves, which filled my whole memory. Time can't go back, but you can browse through the memory album at will.
72. Love is a bitter soup from the bottom of my heart. People always drink tea first and then share it with others. I miss the past, but I just want to miss myself in the past and miss the melodramatic youth in the past.
73. Just when I thought that nothing had changed and I could spend the rest of my life in your arms as long as I was happy, everything actually changed. I am like a nautilus hiding in its shell and sleeping forever. When I look out at the world, the sea where I once lived has become an unattainable mountain range, and I am a fossil that died on a cliff.
74. Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.
75. I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog, and that smile became buried in my heart; I can't swim across the rushing river, and the sound of the river has become my desperate singing day and night.