With some sadness, with some lonely sentences. Original Thank you!!

The hands of the seasons have turned out a faint yellow, smearing the whole colorful world, are you alone forgotten? The life flowing in your slender veins is already very weak, so why bother with this last struggle, I know that it is so lonely to live alone, but you still hold on. I write my own descriptions of leaves, and I like to write and can communicate if I have the opportunity).

That year, when I stopped in the south of the Yangtze River, I saw only a ripple ...... of the pretty willowsI'm coming, and you're gone.

It's like one lying in the forest for a breath of fresh air.

Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. Don't just have a general taste in mind.

I stood in front of the window and watched the crowd downstairs, forgetting that I was one of the crowds.

I am like a wandering wolf, against the cold wind that rages like a sharp blade, and there is nothing but an empty howl in the desolate grassland!

The cold rain hits the plantains, the lonely cold condenses the window, the dry lamp shines on the sad intestines, and the long night is full of tears. Youth is slightly cool, lonely and detached, looking for me alone in the dark night.

Standing by the broken bridge, quietly looking at the river, watching the bustling crowd, so not lonely!

Today is a little sad, and a little lonely...

He will be your bridegroom, and he will be the one who will be guarded by you for the rest of your life, please cherish it.

I once agreed with you to walk hand in hand through thousands of rivers and mountains to witness our dry love. But after thousands of rivers and mountains, there is no rainbow, no spring flowers, only endless bleak wind and rain. You lost me at that fork in the road.

Lonely and lonely, who knows in my heart?

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the figure is alone.

Silent night rain, the lights are not extinguished, the sound of a murmur, a smoke.

Laughter is just an expression, it has nothing to do with happiness.

Red is a kind of acacia, maple leaves are a kind of sustenance, the advent of autumn, but also bring your acacia, your sustenance, amorous me, witnessed the phenol red of maple leaves, evoking the warmth in my heart. --Gloomy Leaves

The phenol red color of the maple leaf foreshadows the lonely autumn, and the loneliness of autumn takes away the phenol red maple leaf. The maple leaves with a melancholy phenol red, and the autumn brings a lonely sadness into the approach

If you have no plan to stay in the spring, you will be buried with a smile, if you are helpless in life, why not be silent.

The only thing that accompanies me is my own shadow.

Around the corner, silently watching you.

Turned around and shed silent tears.

, don't come to perfunctory me.

The sunset is still hanging in the sky, but the sky is raining, just like your face when you leave, with tears in your smile, the pain behind the smile, the reluctance to penetrate my heart, such a rainy day, such a poignant smile, freeze into my alone, the memory of you!

What's the joy of life? What mercy is there to die? Life and death will eventually return to loess.

The pink goddess should still be there, but the fungus has darkened.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue to the shadow into a trio.

I don't want to embarrass you, and I can't embarrass you.

I'm not alone, but loneliness is overflowing.

Who can accompany me on this lonely road.

Enjoy your own loneliness.

The hands of the clock turn again and again, looking at the clouds in the sky, dotting the blue sky, but it cannot decorate my heart. In this era of sadness, the praises and praises of the past have sunk to the bottom of the long river of history, and the beautiful dreams of the past have been shattered one by one. Grief, resident ......My heart.

Sigh softly, passing through the gap like a year, cool and thin, it seems that you can no longer find the starlight of the past, and the moon accompanied by the stars. Even though I prayed with great sincerity, waited with great humility, the spring was cold, and I slept all night.

I hope that I am the one who sits in the corner and applauds silently, silently, for the success of others

It is true that we only know what we have when we lose it, and in the same way, we only know what we have lost when we have it.

My heart was like autumn grass, swaying in the wind, my eyes had already fallen into death, and it was pitch black ahead.

The flowers withered, the clouds shattered, and I was weeping for whom.

1 When the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. 2. Search, look for the cold, desolate, miserable, and miserable relatives. 3 This time, what a sad word. 4 Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

If you are well, it is a sunny day, and if you are happy, it is the end.

At least I still have gentleness and can give you warmth.

I thought you understood, so I don't say it hurts.

I rejected everyone's favor just to wait for you for an uncertain future.

When I wake up in the morning, you and the sunshine are there, and that's the future I want.

Thank you for the smile that once panicked my years.

I thought that my waiting was not a dispensable gesture.

I learned to be calm and calm, even smiling quietly, but I felt an unpredictable pain in my breathing.

If at the same time, you also think of me, it is enough for the new to be able to tremble slightly.

If I fall in love with your smile, how to collect and how to have.

My world has one more you since then, and every day is a play.

I hate you so much, because your heart and my heart are wrinkled.

I can't hide my thoughts, I can't hide my sorrows, just as I can't hide my joy at seeing you, I can't hide my hesitation when I'm separated.

I have erected a wall with my strength to enclose the wounds you have given me.

I always feel that after a long period of emotional exile, I should always go back to the beginning.

With your memories, I can escape to **.

Maybe everyone has you, you can't forget, love in the north latitude, but also gritted teeth and refused to let go.

If what you give me is the same as what you give to someone else, then I don't want it.

Meeting you in my lifetime has cost me all my luck.

Give it the best.

Once the sea was dry and rotten, it couldn't withstand the good gathering and dispersion.

Our memories sleep at the fork in the road...

I am lonely, who is my lonely? Everyone thinks that it will always be far away, but in fact he may not be able to see it for a short time. Loneliness is when no one is listening when you are talking, and you have nothing to say when someone is listening.

I picked up countless unwanted things along the way, and when I really wanted them, the bag was full.

Wait for a person, or wait for a story.

I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

How strong you have to be to dare to never forget.

Looking at other people's stories and shedding their own tears.

Am I the only one who has an umbrella and still gets wet?

It has always been shallow, but why is it deep?

The drama enters the painting, and the end of the world is a lifetime.

-When yesterday's blessings were hung up, they were remembered. The suckers laughed bitterly.

When the kite gets tired of the sky, will it fall into the sea without hesitation?

When I finally know what love is, I can't do it again, such as - when I know what it means to pass through the years, love will pass away with the wind.

If you can't get it, you will never suffer from gains and losses, you don't need to look back on the beautiful back, and you don't have to care about the loss of love. There is nothing wrong with a paradise for one.

The second half of the sentence of seeing things and thinking about people is always a matter of things and people.

Loneliness is not something you are born with, but it starts the moment you fall in love with someone.

Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime were forgotten by us in the days when we never forgot them!

Can you not cling to that memory and dwell on yourself.

The happiness on his face can be seen by others. Who can feel the pain in their hearts?

You made me laugh too far-fetched, so I decided to leave your arms.

When you are happy, sadness is watching; And when you are miserable, then there is joy that follows. At the end of the day, you will find that everything deserves well, every pain and happiness, everything you gain and what you lose, good and bad, and at the end, you do the math carefully, and after adding and subtracting, the number will be the same. Happiness is also a simple thing.

Time is the best medicine for soul pain. Pain needs to be resolved slowly by ourselves. Memories of love, hurt, and pain will fade out of our lives over time.

When we can't do anything about the pain, the only thing we can do is to wait for the pain to slowly fade away. Forget the unforgettable pain, forget the heart-wrenching feelings, and you will meet happiness around the corner.

I like one of the most popular ones.

The left bank is a memory that I can't forget, the right bank is a bright time that I deserve to grasp, and the middle is a faint sadness that flows quickly from year to year.

( ) The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, and you do not know that I love you;

The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you and you don't know that I love you, but that you know that you love each other, but you can't be together;

The farthest distance in the world is not that you know that you love each other but can't be together, but that you can't resist this kind of longing, but you have to deliberately pretend that you don't have you in your heart at all;

The farthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this kind of longing but you have to deliberately pretend not to put you in your heart at all, but in the face of the person who loves you, with an indifferent heart, digging a ditch that cannot be crossed.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not the distance between life and death.

It's that I'm standing in front of you, and you don't know I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I'm standing in front of you, you don't know I love you.

It's love to the point of obsession, but you can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I love you.

I want you to be in pain, but you can only bury it deep in your heart.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that I can't say I miss you.

It's about loving one another, but not being together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that we love each other, but we can't be together.

It's knowing that true love is invincible, but pretending not to care.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not tree-to-tree distance.

It's branches that grow from the same root, but they can't cling to each other in the wind.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not that the branches can't cling to each other.

It's stars looking at each other, but there's no track of intersection.

The farthest distance in the world.

Not a trajectory between the stars.

But even though the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye.

The farthest distance in the world.

It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant.

But before we meet, we are destined to not be together.

The farthest distance in the world.

It is the distance between the fish and the bird.

One in the day. One dives deep to the bottom of the sea.

The farthest distance in the world.

No, I'm standing in front of you, and you don't know I love you.

It's that I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't hear me say, I love you.

The farthest distance in the world.

No, you can't hear me, I love you.

In an era when feelings can still be touching, why are lovers still wandering.

Drink a cup of long-standing injury, drunk in the years of falling leaves, green silk dances, the wind plucks the soft intestines, the clothes flutter, and the endless melancholy rises.

The giant wheel of years continues to entangle the chains of the past, and the sorrow of the years can not soothe the smoke and clouds that stretch in the sky.

Your sorrow has carved the heart of a pear blossom. The edge starts from the rainy season of a pear blossom, with the cool of the saucer language, and the dancing posture of the swaying jade lotus.

This is a season of tears and rain, if the rain is scattered with sorrow, the edge is like floating clouds floating in the acacia wind, and the spare song of acacia tears falls silently in the dust, and disappears in the long night of dazedness.

The light and light orchid song, crumpled in the floating clouds, wandering in the dusty branches, empty your heart, lonely my love.

Your ten fingers tickle the sound of the piano, melodious and affectionate, like mottled thoughts ethereal in the wind, the sobbing sound of the breeze falls in your soft intestines, like a leisurely floating cloud, singing the vicissitudes of lovesickness.

I want you to be happy more than anyone else, but it will still be sad to think that your future happiness is not because of me.

I'm afraid that one day you won't remember my face, or even my name. I'm afraid of forgetfulness, and I forget the heart that once tore and hurts. Wan Er smiled and told himself: That person I loved.

If we have a distance of 1,000 steps, you only need to take the first step, and the remaining 999 steps will be taken by me to you.

I have only one love, and once I give, it's all!

The wind stopped here, unwilling to leave.