Beautiful sentences, the more the merrier, thank you for the help.

For a while, I liked a while, and I missed a time when I listened to a while. Palm prints that sit in one time and miss another. How would it feel to listen to that song at that time?

Did we meet at that time? Is it an encounter or a miss? Or, an encounter without an ending?

When I was a teenager, I was crazy about these three words and took me away. Now, I'm never going to let anyone take me away at will. I learned to go on my own.

The merry-go-round is the most brutal game, chasing each other but at an eternal distance.

Memory is a form of meeting, and forgetting is a form of freedom.

Always in a long dream to complete the parting and parting that he does not want to stage in the reality of life. Is such a dream too cold and cruel? See how dangerous and difficult the world is.

Such as capricious weather. There is no map. We have been let down all the way, igniting hope all the way and finding answers all the way.

How happy the imagination is in the past, how long the regrets in the present life are.

No matter how beautiful it is, it can't stand forgetting, and no matter how sad it is, it can't withstand time.

It turned out that I was just a gorgeous puppet, who had performed all the prosperity of the world, only to find that the countless gold and silver threads behind me affected me. Even if you raise your hand, you throw your foot.

Whose eyebrow touches the corner of his eye; Whose smile is worth whose tears; whose heart can carry whose reincarnation; Whose palm print atonements atone for whose sins.

Who's caressing you through the fluttering hair on a sunny spring afternoon. Who took away the wine that he drank alone in countless gloomy white nights, and burned the strong temperature into his chest. Who crumpled season after season of green fields into damp decay in the dirt.

Who holds your flower-like face makes the beauty of the years sad.

In the best of times, I was still alone on that glamorous street that didn't belong to me. Like a scavenger, I quietly collect the negatives of time, turn them into old private brews, and then air out any images related to you on that summer afternoon.

Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed.

2 Nothing but tears can wash away, which is time, and time passes feelings, and the longer the time, the weaker the conflict, like diluted tea.

3 Grumbling is the greatest offering of heaven to mankind and the most sincere part of human prayer.

4 The price of wisdom is contradiction. It's a joke that life plays on its outlook on life.

The fish says to the water you can't see my tears because I'm in the water The water says I can feel your tears because you're in my heart.

12 Happiness must be accompanied by sorrow, and after the rain it should be sunny. If it rains after rain, if sorrow comes after sorrow, let us face this parting calmly. Smile and look for an impossible you!

The flame of friendship warms the wounded hearts of friends, illuminates the direction of the lost, dispells the dark clouds in the hearts of the lonely, and ignites new hope for the losers!

The mountains contain every rock, no matter how big or small, and are so majestic. The sea gathers every stream, regardless of its turbidity, so the vast Han is boundless!

You can't influence the weather, but you can change the mood. You can't predict tomorrow, but you can grasp today. You can't do everything, but you can do your best. You can't decide the length of life, but you can expand its width!

In the blink of an eye, the years go by, and time flies. Looking back, the vicissitudes of life, only left, in a hurry.

In this spring light, it is like snow like jade, white and flawless, overflowing with brilliance and brilliance.

Go to the bookstore and ask the owner to take the book with good words and sentences and copy it casually.

Like all poets who use dreams as horses, I have been able to survive the darkness of this life through this fire.

1 Yellow leaves of autumn, they have nothing to sing, only a sigh, and fly down there.

2 O little wanderers of the world, leave your footprints in my writings.

3 If you weep over the loss of the sun, you will also lose the stars

The teacher is like a silkworm, and the spring silkworm is dead to the end; The teacher is a candle that illuminates others but burns itself; The teacher is chalk and selflessly dedicates himself! Ah, teacher, you are my diligent gardener!

Faith is the pillar of the towering edifice, without it, it is just a pile of scattered bricks; Faith is the bed of a surging river, without which there would be only a flood of waves; Faith is the guiding star of the raging fire, without it, there is only a cold firewood. May I.

Non-mainstream aesthetics.

1. You said you loved me, but you didn't say you only loved me.

2. How strong must you be to dare not forget.

3. I thought you were my pride, I dared to show off to others, and I was willing to be my future for you, but it turned out to be just a dialogue

4. Abandon the madman, give up the fool, just for you.

5. I can afford it, sorry "I can't put it down... Is it enough?

What to do, such as "We waited for youth but missed each other", or "He alone came from the divine to eternal immortality".

The prosperity of summer is fading, the sky is clear and far away, I like the tranquility and clarity of autumn, the melancholy and maturity of autumn, and the charm of autumn is profound and deep.

The ethereal and cool autumn breeze blows the dress, and the leaves fall to know the autumn. Alone in the autumn breeze, I still smell the familiar fragrance, which is the smell of autumn chrysanthemums and fallen leaves, ethereal and elegant.

Most sentences are not good or bad, but depending on the mood at the time,,, when you are in a good mood, you feel good and beautiful when you see a happy sentence, but when you see a melancholy sentence, you feel too sad,,, not very good.