After reading all the bitterness of leaving this world, there are still so many scattered flowers that do not return. Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring.
Ask why you are suicidal, and how many months can you get together a year? Willow looks like silk at first glance, so the garden is in late spring.
All parting is a sad sentence, but people hope that parting is not a period, but a dash, pointing to a warm tomorrow with a smile.
Watching the flowers fall and scatter is another season of parting; ? Listening to the broken string is sad and cool. A farewell song tells the truth; ? Words leave, hearts miss? Swing off the sleeves, tears stained the clothes; ? Recall the past, dribs and drabs, love and hate.
Sometimes parting is to get together better, and leaving is to find the best self.
Meetings are always short. I'm leaving you now, leaving me to meet the world alone.
If we don't meet, we are doomed to leave.
Memories of Liu Fang, wandering thoughts, vivid memories. Recalling the past, wandering in my heart and setting sun. Parting memories, melancholy and full of thoughts, you and I waved goodbye. Recalling the past, my tender face turned back and tears spilled at the turning point. If you leave, someone will always be hurt and cry. When you leave, someone will turn around and leave. Leaving is always sad and emotional. If you leave, it will always be vicissitudes. Goodbye, too.
Say goodbye, but it is a line of egrets on the cloud, wanting to stay, but telling the sky when to cry. ?
Say goodbye, but it's a farewell song that worries me. I want to stay, but I watch the sunset reflected in the mountains. ?
Say goodbye, but it is a glass of cold wine to drink in my throat, and it is bitter and bitter to want to stay. ?
Saying goodbye is just a stream from the east. I want to stay, but my words leave the branches and go with the flow. ?
Saying goodbye is just a way to cherish the Qiangdi and miss it, but I'm afraid people will come alone at night.
Why do you have to leave life and death? I only hope that you will be a concubine all your life and fall in love with you as a butterfly and step on the world of mortals. ?
Why do you have to leave life and death? I only hope that your heart will be as strong as ever, and your emotions will turn into a butterfly, so you can look back. ?
Why do you have to leave life and death? I only hope that your troubles and worries will turn into butterflies and rise and fall in accordance with the cold wind. ?
Why do you have to leave life and death? I only wish you miss the long night in the past, feel that you have become a butterfly, and don't regret falling into a beautiful tree. ?
Why do you have to leave life and death? I only hope that you will be ignorant, turn into a butterfly and disdain misunderstanding, and finally become a farewell.
If I leave, I can't live any longer. I don't know why, every time I think of this sentence, my heart will be inexplicably sad and sour. A person's life, to experience too much where you will go, those sudden parting, often hurt people unprepared. Living somewhere tomorrow, but some turn around, it's really a lifetime, and from then on, we will never meet again.
Zhu's string is broken, the mirror is out of sight, and he looks at Lulu, smells fragrant, sings with white heads, and leaves sorrow. Try to eat as much as possible, don't miss my concubine and accompany you on a long trip!
Afraid of yesterday and looking forward to tomorrow?
If the leaves fall, don't miss too much complexity?
Sleepless at night, the picture stops at parting?
The sky is like a sunny day, heartbreaking tears?
Like geese, don't miss too many seasons?
But I'm afraid I'll never see you again after I leave.
If you hate wine, you will get drunk.
I'm afraid that the Yangtze River water is full of tears for my children.
I'm not from this generation. Give someone an empty arm.
Meet again another day, and the breeze will move the world.