Who can let me learn from the imitation to write a sad love diary!

Please, turn back.

Look back at me again.

Take another look. My face today.

Please, remember.

Remember my tearful smile.

Remember my smiling eyes.

Please, a light kiss.

Kiss my smooth forehead.

Kiss my delicate face.

Please, hold tight.

Hold my trembling body tight.

Hold on to the flame inside me.

Because, after today.

That is, farewell. If you say goodbye, you will see you again.

I definitely won't.

Definitely not, beautiful.

As today.

Actually, I think it's sad to show it.

Don't write too much.

A sentence or two is OK or even a few words.

Talking too much makes people feel fake.

Men go home, their true feelings will not be revealed, tragedy

I helped you write a poem, buddy, you can do it zhi maybe, your smile, dao

Let my sanity sleep for a while.

Perhaps, just Cupid.

A small mistake in the genus.

At that moment, you appeared in front of my eyes, like a pure elf, and like a flash in the pan.

Sensual cells begin to binge, incorrigibly like.

Fell in love with a girl she shouldn't like.

Perhaps, deep affection. How.

The edge is shallow. Lovesickness is a disaster, and the snow is lonely.

It can't be formed. The reason why I hurt you.

It's just that we are fish in different waters, and we are destined to not be able to snuggle up.

Dull, passing years.

I don't want this immature love to become the mistake you have been waiting for all your life.

Forgive my selfishness, forgive my gaffes, I think this lovesick rain is in the wrong season.

Maybe the love is deep, but the fate is shallow.

In fact, the best is not what other people can write, since you love her so much, you should really express your thoughts, what others write, aren't you still lying to her, how can you express your love for her.

Do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing. Besides, what others write may not be to your liking.

The wind blows through my hair and through the autumn leaves. The autumn leaves are slowly falling, and my heart is sinking to the bottom! Love! What are you? I can't help myself! Love! Why did you go away? And I'm still waiting.

Love is always diluted by time! I used to naively think that love can last forever and that love is the strongest thing in the world, but the cruelty of reality proves my ignorance! I finally realized how innocent I was, love turned out to be so fragile, but it was too late, time was always so ruthless, polishing two hearts in love all the time, after all, the hearts of two people were scarred!

When people are tired, their hearts are tired!

Every night, I think of the happy times we used to be together over and over again, and I cry in pain! I don't know if I still have the courage to face everything between us, it's really love, it's really painful! The happiness I once had was really just a dream with no ending, and when I woke up, I really couldn't bear the pain without you, you escaped from my world!

Sometimes I dream of you, or that place, and you cry and say that you broke up, crying so sadly, it makes me feel so distressed! I asked you why, you didn't answer, just turned around and ran away, I chased you hard, but you got farther and farther away! I finally shouted your name and woke up from my dream!

Although you left me, I still can't forget it! Every time I go to a place where we have been looking for memories, there is always an illusion, you have always been by my side, so I reached out to take your left hand, only to realize that it was an illusion, why am I so stupid, so my heart hurts, and even those tears are no longer angry. I always don't adapt to the world without you, your world suddenly darkened when I left me, and I still don't know how to get out of your world!

After thinking about it a lot, I realized that we were both wrong, completely wrong! But I have no regrets, because we have loved, been happy, and hated each other! Memories are always memories, we all have to learn to go out, not to remember, but how do I learn it?

After love, I understand, love requires two people to work together, understand each other, care for each other, cherish each other, love, pain, let go, don't remember! Friends who have read this log, please cherish everyone who loves you and the person you love, and wish all lovers happiness! Hold each other's hands tight and don't let go!

Keep going!

Happiness will not wait for you all the time, the people who love you and the people you love are not ready to appear, please learn to cherish them.

When a person who loves you deeply changes for you, it is because he loves you, and when you meet someone, he puts away his stubborn temper for you; And because he loves you, he turns your interest into his interest when ,...Or because he loves you.

There is no reason to like someone, and there is no regret to give.

They all think it's worth it, as long as they can be with the people they love.

In fact, we all have some such people around us, but (you. I. He hasn't discovered that the person who knows you best will always be by your side to protect you and not let you have a trace of grievances; People who truly love you may not say many things that love you, but they will do many things that love you.

If you find someone like this around you, please cherish .......

Please, remember. The stars that can't be picked are always the brightest, and the small fish that slip away are always the most beautiful. The missed movie is always the best, and the lost lover always understands you best.

In this world, everyone has someone they want to seek, and if they miss it, they won't come back.

If you fall in love, don't give up easily. It's awkward, maybe you regret it for a while; But you give up, and it may make you regret it for the rest of your life. A life that has experienced love is beautiful, and love that cannot stand the test is not profound.

Beautiful love enriches life, and love that has passed the test is perfect.

The love between Mo Yibao and Su Meiling.

If I miss you, I'll pull out my phone and see if there's a text message from you, even though I know the odds are so slim

If I miss you, I'll use my thumb to type a series of greetings on my phone, but I never press the send button. Just afraid to bother you.

If I miss you, I'll open our chat history and take a look No matter what kind of conversation it is, there's always a sweet feeling. Like. The taste of chocolate

If I miss you, I'll look far away. I don't know what I'm thinking......

If I miss you, I'll think, do you miss me? Even if it's only for a second.

If I miss you, dreaming at night is also a hazy you. I would be reluctant to wake up. Just scared, as soon as you wake up from a dream, you will leave ......

If I miss you, I'll take a deep breath and breathe in the air that is filled with the smell of longing, the closest to my heart

If I miss you, I'll change my thoughts to notes and let them flow through my fingertips

If I miss you, I will look in the mirror and see if I can match you like this. ~

I think. I'm addicted. I can't quit, I miss you

In everyone's heart, there are people you miss.

A loved one, a lover, or a friend.

Sometimes when you miss that you can't control it, you just follow this miss to recall!

I thought it was 200 yuan, but if you look closely, it's 200 percent.

This landlord, how about the first Chinese? At the beginning of Chinese, you can still write emotionally rich articles.

You have to write with your heart, these things, others can't help you, you have to rely on yourself.

A glass of water, a leaf.

A leaf, an autumn.

A season of autumn, a lifetime of bitterness.

What happened to the first Chinese. Don't look down on yourself ... Writing an article in plain sentences is not necessarily bad... Just express it well. I think there are still readers who are willing to support you... You must be able to do it!! Believe in yourself!!

Not everyone who passes by will know each other, and not everyone who knows will be worried. 62616964757a686964616fe78988e69d8331333431373263

At least we didn't miss the ...... in this life, in that place, when we turned around

Even if you said I was in the wrong time......

Maybe we have all forgotten ourselves and experienced that sincere love.

It's just that there is a relationship that can no longer continue, there is a person who can no longer snuggle up to each other, there is a voice that can no longer ring in the ears, and there is a pair of hands that can no longer hold the temperature and comfort of the palms.

Not every love has beautiful memories, and not every memory is so unforgettable.

Since we can't grow old together, let me bless you here.

Because you are a concern that I will never be able to part with in this life. It's just that no amount of thoughts and worries can be exchanged for the days when I had you.

It turns out that it is not easy to love you as it is to give up on you.

Although you are vague about the questions I have asked, I still give the most sincere heart.

If you really love me, then I am happy. Even if I can't go to the end of the world with you, my heart is still worried about you.

I will pray and bless you forever, may you be happy --- safe forever.

When you're unhappy, I want to shed tears with you. When you're unhappy, I want to be your pistachio.

When you're lonely, I want to talk to you. When you're sad, I'm just as depressed as you are.

When you dream of me, that's when I miss you again.

I don't want you to give me too much, I don't want any promises from you, and I don't want any worries from you.

I don't want you to remember me deeply, I don't want you to remember everything we used to do.

I just want you to think of me occasionally, occasionally think of the person who once loved you so deeply, the person who once gave you tenderness with a smile--- gave you a complete heart.

Remember! Your world, I once really came to ......

I want to die in a dream.

That's how we want to stay together and stay with each other. Love has become family affection over time. However, this kind of family affection does not contain the family affection around the blood, it is the two hearts that love each other to sublimate this feeling.

It has evolved into a relationship that is stronger than family affection, and that is love. I love you. This is the communication between love without words.

Every word and deed, every action can know what the other person thinks and does. One look to understand the other person's thoughts. These are the experiences that have been accumulated over many years.

Looking at the other party's deep brows, you can understand the other party's distress and pain. Silent care, a cup of tea or a kiss and a hug, quietly wait by each other's side, waiting for the other party to open up to share with you. In fact, love couldn't be simpler, two people love each other, and the guardianship of birth, old age, sickness and death is until the gray hair.

Holding hands, two old men who had lost their teeth led an equally old toothless dog to walk slowly in the shade of a tree. Until one of them dies, there are no tears and no heartache, maybe it will be very sad, but there will be no complaints. Because I feel very content with him in this life.

Birth, old age, sickness and death will always leave first. When he was young, he took each other's hands and stared into each other's eyes and said, "You must die before me."

The other party looked at each other very puzzled, very puzzled. "Because I'm going to take care of you for the rest of my life. "Instantly my heart was full of love.

Warm. Love is always the theme of human life. When you are looking for love, don't forget, turn around and look, maybe you will find that there is such an infatuated lover who is willing to silently bless you behind you, pay attention to you, and love you.

Loving someone is actually as simple as that, and you will give your whole heart and soul without expecting anything in return. Love, sweet as honey. Love, light as water.

Love! Only you can experience it. In fact, the world is full of love, as long as you are good at discovering.

When you are struggling to find love, don't forget to care about your relatives and friends, love is precious, but relatives and friends are more expensive. (I wrote it myself, and the title is Those Plain as Water.) I don't know what kind of log to write.

So I'm going to temporarily find you a previous log in the space. But I think the journal is about my own feelings. It's good to be real)

Why are you crying As soon as I say crying, my tears come out.

The bright sun stung my eyes when I first saw you.

I don't know what it means to be love at first sight.

I can only write sad poems, about a few crosses, I don't know if it's okay, if you can, come to me. The words are not many, but fine.

Go to my QQ space and find: 826985091. Basically, I wrote it myself.

There are also some emotional logs in the space.

On the shore of the lake, the maple leaves withered one by one, floating in the air and swirling, dancing to the beat, slowly, falling into the lake, sinking to the bottom of the lake.

In the forest, the footsteps of winter came unexpectedly, a few wisps of bleak wind, swaying the dry branches, swaying with the wind, and migratory birds rushed south.

There is a kind of tragic pity when stepping on this thick accumulation of fallen leaves, the fallen leaves are silent, and the cold wind blows, blowing the hair and confusing the thoughts.

I like this quietness because of the peace of mind. Alone, quietly, close your eyes and feel, the rhyme of winter. In the dark, there is a feeling that it seems to be close at hand, and it is far away from the end of the world.

When I opened my eyes, I looked around, and I smiled sadly, but I was speechless. This means that it only needs to be digested at home, and it is not enough for outsiders.

I thought that one day, I would completely forget you, but suddenly one day, I heard an old song, and my tears came down, because we heard this song together.

Residual memories, vague clarity. Nothing actually happened to us, the wind passed, the flowers were gone, and it was over. Parallel lines, there is never a moment of intersection, destined to just look up at the prime minister.

The breath of winter is getting closer and closer, and spring is not far away. The season of hope is the last thing I can do. That expectation was in vain. The ditch between life and death is ultimately impossible to cross. Looking back, it was just a bleak shadow, ethereal.

In this fallen leaf in the hand, the leaf stem is clearly visible, and so are the veins. It's like the twists and turns of fate, and I can't figure it out. The uneven petioles are tumbling with wind and rain erosion. Its fate, seeping into the dirt, turned into spring mud.

Another autumn passes, winter comes, walking between this disappearance and gain, the heart is so calm, there are no waves.