Hiding in a certain time, I missed the palm print for a while; Hiding somewhere, missing someone standing on the road, on the road, makes me worry.
Take my hand and walk with your eyes closed, so you won't get lost.
If one day we are not together, we should be together.
Some things are not over yet, so forget it. Everyone is a king, dominating in his own world. You don't listen to me, but you don't want me to listen to you either.
I forgot the year, month and day when I carved a face on the wall-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly. We laughed and said that we stayed in the same place in time, but in fact we were already swept away silently by the torrent.
Some people will be engraved in their memories forever, even if they forget his voice, his smile and his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change.
Those who say that they will never part have already been scattered all over the world.
Many things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the days that we never forget.
I know I am not a good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I have traveled more than anyone else. I can't stop looking back, but time still makes me run forward vigorously.
You gave me a tear, and I saw all the oceans in your heart.
If God wants to destroy a person, he will go crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why hasn't God killed me?
Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, open a windless and lonely forest?
In this sad and bright March, I whipped my horse from my thin youth, through viola, through kapok, through the sadness and impermanence that appeared and disappeared.
If you smile once, I can be happy for several days; But seeing you cry once made me sad for several years.
Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of our obsession.
Lonely people will always remember everyone who has appeared in their lives, so I will always think of your loneliness over and over again every night when the stars fall.
Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like to talk again, but whenever I talk, I dare not look at the sky again.
I count your smiles every day, but when you were in Lian Xiao, you were so lonely. They say your smile is beautiful and undeveloped.
There is so much warmth in my life that I gave it all to you, but you left me. How to smile at others in the future?
I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.
The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, like a clean stream, are warm in the wind and in front of my eyes. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.
The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile is shaking, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season. The noise and light in the world, the happiness and happiness in the world are like a clean stream. In the wind, in front of my eyes, it is as warm as spring. I don't expect anything. I just want you to be happy and not sad.
The wind blows like a broken flower, and your smile wobbles and becomes the most beautiful ornament in my life, looking at the sky, the snow and the deep shadow of the season.
If memories are as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is this a happy city or a ruin?
There are so many places around a person that you can pay so much. In this small circle, some people want to come in and have to leave.
Immature people die for a great cause, and mature people live humbly for a great cause.
Little ah said: let me die and let love last forever. And I want to say: let love die, I want to live humbly!
Youth is a kind of beautiful sadness.
As long as I know that you are still alive in this world, I can be carefree.
Time is still there, but we are flying.
Friends always shelter you from the wind and rain. If you suffer from snow and ice in the distance, and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that those snow and ice will fall on me.
It is a smile that can make me cry and exchange my life.
Would you feel sad on your way home if I didn't carry the lamp for you?
Without the light in the dark, I am afraid that you are afraid of the dark and get lost like a child.
Open the book quickly, one page, two pages, and I read it greedily like a hungry wolf.
I took the book and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if I had swallowed all my wisdom, and then reluctantly put the book back on the shelf.
Your favorite book is like a friend, like your home.
Books are called "longevity fruit" of human civilization.
Like a bee and butterfly flying through flowers, like a clear spring flowing through a valley, I can't help feeling happy every time I recall my youth.
I found another oasis-there are hundreds of books in the cultural station in the town.
7. The rich books in the school library attract me like magnets.
8. The words that describe the distressed mentality accumulated at ordinary times have played a role similar to that of yeast.
9. The moon is like a jade plate embedded in the blue night.
10. Is the motherland like a golden rooster on that map?
1 1. The air in the nostrils forms a water column, just like a fountain in the garden.
12. They often sit upright and feed their mouths with their front paws like human hands.
13. Noise, like an "invisible man", comes and goes without a trace.
14. They are as safe as hiding in the deep jungle.
15. In this way, it was completely relieved, so it simply pecked at the nib I touched with its waxed little red mouth.