When was the last time you burst into tears?

The old lady who has always been very good to me is gone. It was so sudden, I still remember that before leaving, she came to bring me her own roasted pork. She was especially nice to me.

I was stunned when I heard the news that she was gone. I've always been strong, telling myself not to cry that the old lady doesn't like to see me cry. But the tears just couldn't help but flow.

On the night I graduated from college, I thought that I would never see the boy I had liked for three years again.

Suddenly I felt helpless and lonely!I want to die while crying.

On April 25 last year, why I remember it so clearly was because I was too hungry and quarreled with my mother.

A person ran to the door in the winter, and when he was wronged, he came and cried bitterly.

The last time I cried was yesterday.

Grandpa's 80th birthday, when I came home, I thought of talking back to my grandfather when I was a child, and now he is an 80-year-old old man, I suddenly broke down and cried, hoping that my grandfather would live a long life.

It was just yesterday when I washed my hair that shampoo got into my eyes!0 0

At that time, the heart-wrenching cry was really tearful.

When I graduated from college, I ate a casual meal and thought that I would never see these cuties again.

When you are alone in a foreign land, the last thing you want to hear is which of your relatives has unfortunately passed away. Last year, near Qingming, my grandfather left us because of cardiac arrest, when my mother called ** to tell me, I burst into tears, remembering the Spring Festival and leaving home, my grandfather saw my eyes, and the pain in my heart couldn't stop for a while.

During the internship, I was frustrated, criticized and misunderstood by the sick number, and I cried tears of grievance in my heart.

The last time I cried was a month ago, I just broke up with my boyfriend who had been together for ten years, and the pain was unforgettable.

When I was in my third year of high school, it wasn't because of the pressure of exams, but because I had a crush on my tablemate and then I quarreled with him that time, and I cried back to the dormitory from the teaching building with a special grievance.

Last month, I attended the wedding of someone who had a crush of six years and cried more than the bride in the audience.

If you fail the exam, your future is hopeless, and you will be unemployed after graduation. Squatting at the school gate and crying.

After working for many years and living independently for many years, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't breathe heavily, and I suddenly cry when I see my sister who I haven't seen for a long time.

During the summer vacation, when I was alone at home with a high fever and uncomfortable death, I was afraid that no one would know that I would die at home...

I can't remember the last time I cried, I hadn't cried in years.

It doesn't seem to have anything to worry about, the days are ordinary, there is no joy and no great sorrow, it's quite unremarkable, maybe this is the life that ordinary people should live.

That kind of day of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, doesn't seem to be a day that a well-off family can live. Ordinary people's happy events are marriage, childbirth, education, promotion and salary increase, these small blessings, quietly but such days are also very good, ordinary days are scattered and have goals, and then a little bit of luck and small surprises, so that you are content.

Crying, it's better to have less in life, and I won't cry in one case, so I cry less, and I feel like this is not bad.

I also hope that everyone will cry less and laugh more in life, and wish everyone a sweeter and sweeter life in the future.

"People Like Me" is more like self-deprecation, it is the hard work of Beipiao, emotional frustration, tepid career, a helpless self-deprecation "People like me who are confused, vulgar, and inactive" also once thought that they were a "excellent, smart, and unwilling to be ordinary" person, leaving a few points for doing things, and not wanting to pay all sincerity, this is the idea that only people who are frustrated at work and emotionally injured will have, and when they meet someone they love, they will also desperately want to be together, and in the end they are left lonely, and stupidly looking forward to it, I hope someone will feel sorry for themselves inexplicably. In "People Like Me", there are always one or two lines of lyrics that feel like they are talking about themselves, and this is how resonance is generated. It feels like singing about my life.

"I'm Happy" is different from others, the first time I listened to this song, I encountered some setbacks in my life, and the whole person is more sad in the words that are more popular now. When I heard this song, I was fascinated by what was in her song. "What's the big deal to get through and sing a song" Positivity and optimism are the normal state of life, and there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome.

When I was in junior high school, I heard Xu Wei's "Home" by chance. The first time I heard it, I felt a little like crying, the first time I was away from home, I went to school more than ten kilometers away, and now it seems that it is not more than ten kilometers away for half an hour, but I never left my family at that time. So it felt like a long way away at the time.

At that time, when I heard the song "Home", I was just homesick and homesick, and I didn't think of my relatives. As people grow up, they get farther and farther away from their hometowns. After finishing high school for the first time, I went to our local county town to study, and there were more than 30 kilometers back and forth, and I could only go back once a month, so I was even more homesick.

Wang Feng's "Coins" was used for many nights, and in the cool summer breeze, I walked to pick him up from the night shift. Sometimes he drove, following where I was going, and I, on purpose, stood on this side of the road, watching him whizz past me, and then turn back, my eyes wide open and I couldn't stop laughing. Sometimes he rides and sits in the back, and he deliberately clicks, and the sound of his heartbeat is so clear, I still don't know how that sound came from.

Sometimes there is a moon, sometimes there is not, he said, the county is too small to have any longer roads. He said, there is a family of rice noodles that are delicious, can I take you to eat them? He took out a pear from his pocket and handed it to me behind him while riding, and I asked why, and he said, "You can't put it in the basket, and if you touch it, it won't taste good."

He said, don't walk that long way every day, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk. I listened to this song for a summer, I didn't toss a coin to choose heads and tails, there is nothing to blow leaves but the wind, nothing to whiten the earth except snow, nothing to let you go but tolerance.

There is really a song that I listen to until now, and I occasionally can't help but cry, not because of anything else, just because of empathy, this song is "Pride". Some people may ask why I love this song alone, why this song makes me cry when I listen to it, and the core reason is probably that it touched the tears in my heart and caused psychological emotional resonance. These lyrics reminded me of when I first entered college and left my parents to go to school in other places.

When leaving, the happy parents waved goodbye, but the moment they got in the car, they couldn't help shedding tears, and the reluctance in their hearts was indescribable, but when they arrived at the station, they still wiped away their tears, smiled and signed up with their parents, and didn't want them to worry.

The first time I heard this song, it was when I had just graduated from college. Since the roommates come from all over the country, it is not easy to see each other again. Maybe the next all-hands meeting will be in 10 years.

I still remember the reluctance to part ways. The two songs "My Good Brother" and "Friend" are the most sung in KTV.

Erxiao Yuji shed as a soldier, more than half a year, he hit **, cried and said homesick, miss mother, miss me, I said it's okay, manly, trivial, look back at you, after speaking, I hung up, it's not a wild skin I don't want to say, it's that I can't control my tears, no one said, fifty-year-old men can't cry. ‍‍

When I went out at the beginning of this year, God instructed the first day to determine the itinerary, set to set off at 9 o'clock, and my parents got up early in the morning to help pack up things, one by one, until the trunk was stuffed and still packed, and soon nine o'clock arrived, but I hesitated, just my father picked up a **, I wanted to say goodbye to him, he said okay, slow down on the road, and then said goodbye to my mother, before going out of the door and going back to see if my father ** had finished speaking, seeing Jane was late to his moment of tears, immediately turned around and got in the car and left, passing by the door of the neighbor's house came down to smoke, I couldn't help but shed tears, and I didn't feel relieved until I got out of town. Friends, come on, try to break out of your own world! No need to run around every year! ‍‍

The last time I cried was in the middle of the night. It should be said that every time I cry, I hide behind my back and cry secretly in the dead of night. I can't sleep at night because I drink coffee during the day, so when I can't sleep with my eyes open in the middle of the night, it's especially easy to figure it out.

Thinking of the bottlenecks I have encountered at work recently, thinking of the confusion about the future, and thinking of the betrayal of my friends, I have a feeling that I am the worst in the world, so I cried bitterly at night. Then after crying, the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time happened to be released. When I woke up the next morning, I thought, well, what stupid thing did you do last night, what is there to cry about.

But digging Zheng has to say that people still have to cry after a period of time, so that their body and mind can be more comfortable. ‍‍

I've been crying lately because I'm alone, because I like him very much, but I feel like he doesn't care about me. Thinking of him will be sad, and it will hurt the first potato. He said that he was busy with work, but was it true that Qin Lao didn't have any time at all?

Ah! If you don't want to, so be it! All in all very disappointed!

I'd better transfer the part that loves him to me, it's more realistic! ‍‍

It was October 13, 2016 when the old mother died, and that morning, at about half past five, my sister came to ** to say that my mother had a heart attack and was rescued in the medical high hospital. Let me rush home from out of town as quickly as possible. I was completely blinded, my mind was blank, tears fell in an instant, and I immediately got in the car, hoping to see the kind old mother immediately, and sat for more than three and a half"When the car cried all the way, I prayed all the way in my heart, hoping that the old mother would be safe!

However, when I got home, my dearest and beloved old mother still hadn't been rescued. It was warm that day, but I was cold that day because; From that day on, I lost my loving old mother forever.

There is no more mother in this world; The figure waiting for me to come home at the gate of home. I can no longer eat the home-cooked meals made by my mother, and I can no longer wear the small padded jacket sewn by my mother. I can no longer talk to my mother, Mom, you can no longer hear my thoughts, I can only be wronged by myself, people cry sadly at night when no one is around, and my mother will never relieve my worries and say my heartfelt words.

My charitable, kind, old mother, you haven't had a good life for most of your life, and you left just a few years of comfortable life. Mom, you go to heaven, you go all the way, if there is an afterlife, I will also be your friend's sedan ruler, in the next reincarnation, I will redouble my filial piety to your old man, mother; My dear mother, my daughter thinks about you every day. ‍‍

My brother and sister are four, I retired in March last year and brought my mother, who is in her eighties with dementia, home from a nursing home to take care of my wife, or I have a working unmarried daughter back home. My mother is noisy and dirty everywhere, and the outside world has good and bad things for us and my husband and wife, and our husband and wife are tired and tired, every time I see my wife bathing and washing my mother's clothes, I am a big man tears will flow down at any time. But no matter what, according to the shirt, Gu filial piety to the elders, our husband and wife are hard-hearted. ‍‍

The last time I cried should be when I came back from smoking on the roof after sending the person I liked to get on the train, I felt infinite grievances in my heart, not only her, but also a lot of things in the past, which were accumulated in my heart for too long. ‍‍

The last time I shed tears, it was because my parents didn't understand me.

It is customary to listen to the sad melody alone, and to look at the sad words silently. The night is so quiet, so quiet that people want to cry. Life is so pale, so pale that people are a little powerless.

The reality is so cruel, so cruel that it makes people a little sad, it feels so clear, so clear that it makes people a little hypocritical.

There are too many tears in this world, angry, sad, desperate, innocent, and I have also hid in some lonely corner, tacitly witnessing.

Thinking about the night when I shed tears, the tears were mixed with many of my complex emotions, and the incomprehension of my family made me really feel the pressure and helplessness of life, and my emotions exploded in an instant. I also just got a job, and I don't have much income, and every time I call the family, my mother's advice is always those words: remember to spend less money, don't buy something you don't need, and save your own expenses.

I know what I should and shouldn't buy, and I set small goals for myself. Every time I hear my mother's words, I feel invisible pressure, pressing on my body, I can't catch my breath for a long time, and the tears of grievance soak the pillow again and again.

Sometimes they have never thought about the problem from my point of view, they have not empathized, they have not felt my feelings, and they have not thought about the pressure that work has brought to me, they only stay in the era they lived in before, and they feel that everything is good and cheap, and there is no such thing as a price. I know that their knowledge is short and their vision is narrow, and I have not quarreled with them about these trivial things, I just want them to slowly understand my current work and life, and not to put too much pressure on me invisibly.

When your tears can't help but flow out, keep your eyes open and don't blink, you will see the whole process of the world being clear to the blur, and the heart becomes clear and clear the moment the tears fall!