Do you feel distressed if you hurt me? Do you feel sorry for me?

I finally understood that I loved someone too much, and it was always myself who was hurt. I just want to ask you, "Do you feel sorry for hurting me?"

One day, if you can enter my heart, you will surely weep, because there is all the sorrow you give; One day, if I can enter your heart, I will definitely cry, because it is all your indifference.

Hurt me, don't your heart hurt?

If I were to go away and disappear into your world forever and ever, would you ever think of my heartache on a waking afternoon?

If one day you saw my hand being held tightly on the street, would you impulsively tell me that you still love me?

If one day I'm going to die.

Before I die, I just want to see you.

You won't be desperate.

Come back to me.

If one day I forget you and don't love you anymore.

You won't get used to it.

One day, the cup said to the master: I'm lonely, I need water, give me some water The master said: Okay, if you have the water you want, aren't you lonely?

The cup said: It should be So, the master poured boiling water into the cup The water was very hot, and the cup felt that it was about to melt, and the cup thought, this is the power of love Then, the water became warmer, and the cup felt very comfortable, and the cup thought, this is the feeling of life Later, the water became cold, and the cup felt scared, and he didn't know what he was afraid of, and the cup thought, this is the taste of loss Slowly, the water was so cold that the cup was desperate The cup thought, this is the masterpiece of fate The cup said: Master, quickly pour out the water, I don't need it But the master is not there The cup feels like it's about to die, the abominable water, cool, put it in my heart, I feel so sad The cup shook hard, and the water finally came out of the heart of the cup, and the cup was so happy, and suddenly, the cup fell to the ground The cup broke, and before it died, it saw traces of water in every place in its heart, and it knew that it loved water, and it loved water so much, but it could no longer put water in its heart intact The cup cried, and its tears and water dissolved together, It hopes to love water again with its last strength.

When you hurt someone, your own heart hurts, probably because you feel pain and uneasiness inside.

First of all, hurting others triggers negative emotions in your heart, such as guilt, remorse, anxiety, etc. These emotions can cause you to feel uneasy and uneasy, leading to feelings of heartache.

Second, you may feel guilty and self-reproach for hurting others. This feeling of self-blame and guilt can cause your heart to suffer, which can lead to feelings of heartache.

Finally, you may feel lost and frustrated because you have hurt others. This emotion may cause you to feel helpless and hopeless, and you can experience heartache from the pairing of oranges.

In conclusion, when you feel heartache, it may be because you feel pain and uneasiness inside. At this point, it is advisable to think calmly and seek inner peace and relief, or consider seeking professional counseling to help you deal with the negative emotions in your heart.

It's very simple, because the hurtful thing you do is a thing that hurts others and yourself, that is to say, this act or word that Wu Jin brings you not only hurts the people who love you or like you, but also hurts yourself, and it is not good for your present and the future, only harmful. So you will also be negatively affected and sad.

Sometimes those who are usually fascinated by love ghosts will blindly think that loving a person is to let go, true love is not to give up, mutual trust and dependence, if you give up, it may never be irretrievable, and lead to the best only to find that your true love has actually been around you, but it is a pity that it became the past to scatter, only to regret not cherishing it.

Do you still feel so sorry for me?

Like flowing water sad for falling flowers.

You'll look back for me once in a while.

Winds swept up.

The sky is full of yellow sand. Just so I can hear your heartbeat.

At this moment. There is smoke in the corner of your mouth.

I have a wind and moon between my eyebrows.

The tranquility of the lake in the heart is as clear as the water.

As if looking forward to the morning mist.

Do you still feel sorry for me?

A lonely ancient road in a foreign land.

Let me out of the intimate desolation.

Look at the sun and shadow mountain.

Like a thin shadow walking on the blade.

Do you feel sorry for me?

Such a clear and far-reaching concern.

Easily. Through the vicissitudes of most of my life.

If you are a song, you will be a horseman.

If you relax your sleeves, you will be relaxed.

The peach blossom fan lost in the years.

Desperately beautiful like the lonely smoke of the desert.