Miss, how much weight, strength and reason do you need to carry it?
People who are always passing by in the wrong place in the noisy street, similar voices, and momentary absence.
Always imprisoned in my dark room, I saw everything, heard every voice and missed that person.
Always in the cold bed at night, I can't help but whisper a name that is too familiar and too far away.
There is always a small voice in my heart to remind myself why I still can't forget it.
always ...
Always obsessed with missing, learn to bear separation, but learn not to bear missing.
The temperature has dropped a little scary recently. I wonder if the man who can't take care of himself has remembered to put on more clothes. Did he catch a cold?
You said that sometimes you miss the past. I know that when a person is sick, it is easiest to miss the lost time, because people at that time are more vulnerable.
The familiar songs reverberate in my ears again, but the winter wind has a biting pain compared with last season, which reminds people of the cold pain after love leaves.
What was the scenery like this time last year? There is always a pair of warm hands holding the temperature in the cold wind, a pair of warm hands that can warm each other in the cold night, and a pair of warm hands that still have an unfrozen smile on their faces every time they cry. ...
For a year, everything around me seems to be the same, except that he has withdrawn from my world.
Tears, I don't remember how long this thing has left me.
If tears are the representative of sadness, I think I hope it will be like this forever.
But clearly there is a voice whispering in the ear, and crying but not crying is the real sadness.
I once had beautiful fantasies about love.
Come on, stop, go.
Laughed, cried, hurt. ...
Perhaps, the era of dreaming has passed, and the cruel reality can't accommodate too beautiful dreams, so waking up every night is accompanied by nightmares.
Want to see it? Of course. How long has it been? How long has it been since I heard from you? What kind of expression should I have when I meet you again?
I think I'm still in that dream that I should have woken up a long time ago. In that case, meeting will only deepen my future thoughts, not ease my current thoughts. I can't miss you, so forget it, let's not meet.
Naively think that you can wait for his heart, but how can a changed heart stay, how can a long-term relationship be abandoned, and how can you devote yourself wholeheartedly!
No one loves him more than I do!
But what's the use of loving him! Even if you love him the most, so what?
There are many people in this world who love another person stupidly, thinking that they love him the most, but how many people are loved with the person who loves them the most?
Even if they are moved and grateful, you don't have to return your love with love!
It's just that it's already a harbor where others stay, and I can't bear your love anymore. Just because the softest place in my heart has been touched, not because of love.
Don't be silly. If our favorite insists on leaving, the only thing we can do is to be kind to ourselves. It's already hurt. Do you want to do it again? The killer shouldn't be himself.
Dress yourself up again, and you will laugh wildly as before. Although the deepest pain in my heart, forever
I gave, sincerely, who can not be moved?
How many times have we been touched and loved? different
Sad? Whether you are sad or not is your own business.
After turning to leave, there are no tears on my face, only memories on my body, very heavy, very heavy. ...
There is a dead end ahead, and hope is just around the corner. Suddenly want to ask: how are you?
(Music-Yani Piano Music "One's Dream")
Mengbu Fei Xuan
I met an old man and stopped in front of me.
He said, young man, look up. Hold your head high and go your own way.
I said: I am in pain, and he smiled: Is that just a glass of wine? You can still hit the road when you are drunk.
I said, I'm lonely. He smiled: that's just an illusion. It's time to realize that you loved and hated.
I said: I was helpless and he smiled. It was just a love, and it was unforgettable when we were together.
I said, I want to cry, and he smiled. Is that just a failure? If you fail again, you will never give up.
I looked up at the road and the old man's eyes were full of happiness. Pulling me bravely to take the next step.
Before stepping, I suddenly let the old man look up at the sky and sigh. I asked him; What's the matter with you, old man
It turned out that the old man lamented that my future was full of thorns and I didn't know the way back. I pointed to Songhua River and Sun Island. Happiness is rippling in my eyes.
Old man: Look, that's the direction of my road, and that's where I look for precious stones. I found it. My life direction.
Send the old man away, and I will enter my dream paradise. A year of sowing, a year of harvesting, a year of growth, and a year of departure.
If I had a time machine, I would say to everyone today:
That old man is: wisdom. That part of my life is called: life.
Every precious jade is our every effort and harvest. Sunrise by the river is where dreams begin.
When you wake up drunk, you can still hit the road.
Love and hate always have to be realized.
Meeting and breaking up are unforgettable.
If you fail again, you will never give up.
Long years, bitter years,
Willing to pay the hard way
You and I are in the dust,
A wonderful life is not wasted.
No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, we should hold our heads high and walk our own way.
I know that the world is not perfect, and ordinary shouldn't be my sin.
When I tried my best to fly, I found myself wandering in my dream.
I know there are too many sorrows and frustrations in the world for you to face.
When your hand gently touched my shoulder, I suddenly found that love is everything.
Well, I don't want to say that I'm tired because you're not afraid of the dark anymore. I just want you to see it at the moment of sprint.
Even if the sky is getting dark, please use your life to realize that I love you the most.
Even if our dreams are getting farther and farther away, we are all each other's treasures to resist the storms of the years.
Even if the heart is getting more and more tired, we should pursue love with truth so that it can have no regrets.
Even if the road gets bumpy, we will follow closely until the wind and rain stop outside the window.