A good sentence

1 Am I the only one playing an umbrella and still getting wet?

Why do you feel deep when you are shallow?

In that year, in the prime of life, whoever promised to die.

Beautiful as a flower, flowing like water.

Some things, once turned around, are a lifetime.

The world is dazzled by sunlight, and even ordinary mud walls will reflect white light like glass. At a certain moment, the sky seems to have never been so bright. Light passing through fingers will leave a mark on the pupil, and indistinguishable colors will leave a mark on the light.

I was still waiting for you, but you forgot that you had been here.

8 sadness in my heart is greater than immortality.

I'm fine, I don't make noise, I don't show off, I don't feel wronged, I don't laugh, and I don't need others to know.

10 I'm a passerby you forgot as soon as you turned around. Why should I accompany you to the ends of the earth?

1 1 describes everyone's departure lightly, deceiving themselves with a smile, and slowly, some depressed emotions are hidden in my heart and buried in that unknown place. So, I hate myself.

12 can't bear the fleeting time, but the teenagers here can't escape.

13 turned out to be forever, just a misunderstanding.

14 The excitement is theirs, not mine.

15 butterflies can't fly over the sea.

16 has always liked it, hiding in the corner, very quiet, recalling the past, even if memory is another kind of self-abuse, it is as beautiful as opium flowers, as long as you can't take your eyes off at a glance. It looks so beautiful, it is an irresistible and beautiful face. I am deeply immersed in it and want to touch it constantly. Once in contact, it will be addictive. Even if I feel pain and scars again, please don't blame me. Memories are so beautiful.

17 I love you, and it has nothing to do with you.

18 Listen to sad songs and watch happy plays.

19 Fading is true, and blooming is the past tense.

I am a little happy when I miss you, and a little sad when I miss you.

2 1 Looking up, it can be seen that it is bright, but it is sad that lingers.

I can only lose it if I have it, but I lost it before I had time to have it.

Hypnotize yourself and tell yourself that you are happy.

When tears block your chest, let silence take the place of all answers.

This winter didn't surprise me. ...

I am your kite, the thread is in your hand, but only wind energy accompanies me. ...

That place called the heart is full of you.

Look back as light as ever, and hold your hands lightly.

Ferris wheel is not only a happy rotation, but also a painful reincarnation.

I will never be a man again in my next life, and I will never meet you again in my next life.

3 1 My friends envy me, but I am the one who envies them.

I have loved you for a long time and waited for you for a long time. Now, I will leave you for a long time. ...

Forget happiness and you won't be unhappy.

I'll be satisfied if I hold your hand once.

Calm expression is like ink painting, floating shallowly in the dimly lit corridor.

I don't care if you care about me.

The days of being together are long gone. But I've been living in the past.

Angels are sad bystanders who bleed at every dusk.

Mature people don't talk about the past, while realistic people don't ask about the future.

I am used to being sad, missing and waiting for you, but I am not used to not seeing you. ...

4 1 nowhere to put, our distant youth.

The wind of memory blows against my face, as if to awaken the soul behind my face.

Your eyes are raining for you, but your heart is holding an umbrella for you.

You send me tears, and I stay in rainy days.

If you get other people's secrets, you will lose your happiness.

I chose the right answer, but I filled in the wrong place.

Just like old love, I will forget it one day, but I thought I loved it to death.

Hand in hand, lifelines crisscross.

It doesn't matter if you make a wrong step, you will commit suicide if you make another mistake.

Living in fairy tales is closer to heaven. ...

5 1 In the long run, we are all dead.

I hope there is only one road from one place to another, so there won't be so many forks in the road that we can miss each other.

Shh ... Listen, the voice of heartbreak. ...

Falling in love with you is my failure, but it is so beautiful.

Those times that allow willfulness are called youth.

However, why do I feel sour when I hear someone say "I can resist willfully occasionally"? Perhaps, I have been depressed for too long, so I forgot my grievances.

He said, we are going to the ends of the earth. She said, where are you, is my ends of the earth. 、

I can give up everything for you, including you.

Your happiness is well known, and my mess has nowhere to hide.

If I turn around, no one will see my tears, right?

In many cases it is 6 1. I will still look at this confusing world. I forgot a lot of warm things. Sit slowly in the rocking chair of time. Get your hands off your chin.

Think of a lonely past.

Things are different. How many vicissitudes has an idiom replaced?

The knuckles are symbols of chaos and the law of beauty. Sugar cheats dance in coffee. ...

There is a kind of memory called forgetting.

Crying doesn't mean weakness, but if you stop crying one day, it means despair.

Happiness is just lavender in Provence, which only blooms for one season.

You can't escape, but you will grow old eventually. ...

Those who will eventually get you into it are always beautiful at first.

Your smiling face and her smiling face hurt my eyes deeply.

70 miles away at the corner, enjoying your happiness. I smiled.

7 1 pale yearning, ignorant persistence, only a scarred ending! ...

When you do it right, no one will remember; When doing something wrong, even breathing is wrong.

Love is so short, but forgetting is so long. ...

Waiting is the first aging in life.

75 leaves, seemingly flying, are actually falling. ...

As long as a person no longer wants anything, he can put everything down.

Whose loneliness covers my clothes. Whose dress is this? Cover my shoulders.

Although there are thousands of kinds of flowers, it seems that there are only two kinds of flowers: one for yourself, one for others and one for yourself. . .

The highest state of love is to stand the dull fleeting time.

An autumn sad song, a few bleak stares. ...

I was here before 8 1. It's time to go. We are not angels, even with pious hands, we can't change the trajectory of life.

A little sad, but the memory is so obvious.

I want to thank those who have hurt me. They taught me what is strong.

There's nothing I can't get through, but I can't go back.

How strong you have to be to forget.

Looking at other people's stories, I shed my own tears.

When love becomes revenge, when a kiss becomes a tool, you are not hurting others, you are hurting yourself.

You are a thorn in my heart. If you touch it, it hurts. If you pull it out, I will die.

You say that distance produces beauty, but how do I feel farther and farther away from you?

Don't rely on others, you can only say it when you still have others to rely on.

9 1 Maybe the price of going too far is loneliness.

92。 . . . Something broke my heart. . . . .

I used a pseudonym because I wanted to tell a true story.

I missed it. You won't miss it again.

I waited a long time. Wonder what excuse you'll use. You've never looked for me in the future. Thought about it for a long time. Hmm. Your favorite. I made it myself.

96 people always cherish what they don't get and forget what they have.

Thank God for what I have and what I don't have.

Why do you want to know each other's secrets? The darkest place in the world is one's heart.

Every step we took was too early. We fall in love before learning to love, break up before learning to understand, and end up before learning to face it.

100 Two luckiest things in my life, one is that time finally exhausted my love for you, and the other is that I met you one day long ago. ...

10 1 I thought the bird couldn't fly over the sea because it didn't have the courage to fly over it. Ten years later, I found that it was not the birds that couldn't fly, but the head of the sea, and I didn't wait. ...

102 In the summer when the cherry blossoms are gone, I regard it as summer in this autumn. ...

103 Even in the middle of believing, there are lies.

104 decorate despair with despair, and define absurdity with absurdity!

105 The fish said to the water, "You can't see me crying because I am in the water." The water replied, "I can feel your tears and feel that you are in my heart."

106 debauched himself in a twisted way and then sublimated.

107 smile, tears drop and evaporate, and so does our love.

At the moment of 108, I realized that the word sadness was not described by me, but by me.

109 is so cheap that I can't help it. ........

1 10 As long as you face the boundless sky with a smile, the flying youth will be fixed into eternal beauty …

1 1 1 That wrinkled life is full of ups and downs.

1 12 Every day I am like a mirror, mechanically copying other people's faces and smiling brightly.

1 13 You will never understand my sadness, just as you will never understand the darkness of day and night.

1 14 I will always be a player, shedding my tears in other people's stories.

1 15 On the road of growth, we should learn to walk alone, enjoy our own scenery, experience our loneliness and taste our happiness.

1 16 Two parallel lines always overlap, but the two intersecting lines go further and further. . .

1 17 faint sadness, faint sadness, unknown liquid, lingering in my eyes, inexplicable feelings, attacking my heart?

1 18 My tears turn into wisps of breeze, making you feel my existence.

1 19 pain is given by oneself. The most difficult thing for people to overcome is themselves. I don't want to suffer

120 Unrealized and never realistic fantasy. I looked on coldly. Teach yourself to face hope with despair.

12 1 In order to forget the past, I wandered far away first. However, the dream is still eternal, and the butterfly dance still cannot forget the withered past.

122 Sometimes, you will hear the plaintive cries of birds when they cut through the sky. Groups of them, their lonely backs stretched out in the sky and moved freely. . .

123 I don't complain or feel bad. Although I will plant love in my heart, I may bury it instead of letting it grow.

In this pale and lonely season, 124 opens dusty memories, pours them out, and breaks through the brain until death.

Finally, I can't give it back to that thing called the heart.

125 After dawn, it was the dead of dusk. The knife in the air kept cutting my wound, and my face was facing the sun, because then I would think I was a sunflower without a shadow.

Sometimes, it's not that the other person doesn't care about you, but that you take the other person too seriously.

127 Behind the smile, I am just a nameless clown.

128 days in white, purifying the black in people's hearts.

129 ﹎мe, I saw some people clearly and looked down on some things.

130 shoes can be given by others, but you must go by yourself.

Don't let too many yesterdays occupy your today!

132 Stand in your corner and pretend to be a passerby.

133 perhaps, Russia should look at everything from a broad perspective so as not to make itself too depressed.

In fact, the most helpless ending of 134 is not passing by, but no chance to pass by.

135 fairy tales are often the most unfair. They ignored many people who also loved the prince. In the end, someone will have no choice but to give up.

136 The sky is diamond gray, like a wound, a silent shame.

137 it doesn't matter whether everything is beautiful or not. As long as I smile, my world will not collapse.

The street corner of 138 is bustling with people. Who will find the injured child hiding at the end of the street? In this cruel society, every wrong step will be black and blue.

140 It turns out that some feelings will still be used by fleeting time to squeeze back a stranger. It turns out that some memories will still be chained by dust and locked in the past.

After all, I jumped into the swamp, but I could never jump out again.

I don't need too many people to know my world.

142 in winter, I picked up the roses in the snow, and the deep red petals fell to the ground, filled with blood and cruel.

143 since the oath can be forgotten, what else can't be forgotten? Since all the vows have become lies, what can be believed?

144 The existence of tears proves that sadness is not an illusion.

144 is not too deep, just a little shallow.

We don't know anything about it.

You're just a dream. I think this is a beautiful dream. I woke up to find that it was a lifelong nightmare.

147 in fact, sometimes it's not that others walk slowly, but that they walk too fast. It is not others who are changing, but their eyes on people are changing.

148, I don't know what to do. Can't see the corner of stubble.

149 Tears speak for themselves, and don't need too many pale words to explain.

150 always cries once, which makes us grow up instantly.

15 1_ Live by yourself.

152 Life is like a cup of tea. It won't be a lifetime, but it will always be a while.

153 thinks that blindfolded people can see the cleanest world. I thought if I covered my ears, I wouldn't hear all the noise. I thought if I stopped, my heart would stop floating. But that's wishful thinking. Reality never gives you the right to choose.

154 I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and nights singing all my nightmares and singing all my memories. I wonder whose thoughts those birds flying south in a hurry took away.

155 Too young love. It's destined to be sex.

156 I'm just, just a humble descriptor, continuing to write some broken chapters in the most humble way.

157 It is foolish to express your hurt with unforgettable words.

158 Youth and sadness have nouns. Each of us is performing our own youth. However, every youth has his own happiness, anger, sadness and joy. All this is beyond my control. Whether it's tragedy or comedy. We should all face it calmly and bear it calmly. Try to make him nearly perfect, so that you won't regret it.

159 I was sad, lost, disappointed, speechless, lost ... I almost fainted, but I couldn't get it back. If one day everything that belongs to me goes up in smoke, how can I be strong in the next road?

160 What about love that can't be kissed on tiptoe?

16 1 Every season has the same loneliness.

162 I like to stand on your left, so that I can be closer to your heart.

163 Not all encounters can be met, and not all apologies can be exchanged. In my opinion, the world is just hypocritical, and those tragic performances only unveil the veil of hypocrisy. Don't think that life is too short to be busy, but young and ignorant people say that life is still early; People who say that life is changing are grovelling; The rest, lifeless,

164 If you tell one lie, you have to tell ten lies to make up the first one. When I met you, I had to keep lying.

165 what unrequited love is beautiful is bullshit, all bullshit!

166 why do we get so close, but I feel there is an insurmountable cliff in the middle?

167 A road leads to Heibi and stands at the crossroads. Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, Altman hits monsters and does his own thing. This is happiness.

168 A promise is nothing more than a lie that you don't believe but want others to believe. All those who want to be dead set on love eventually become passers-by of life. I have no choice but to live my own life.

169 is the reality too false, or are you too naive?

170 puzzles are lost one by one, like the indifference of maple leaves. The clock on the wall silently counts loneliness, and the coffee wafts with fragrance, leaving me bitter.

17 1 Forgive me for thinking about you all the time, and I am glad.

172 blooming is the memory of falling flowers, and meeting is the prelude to parting.

173 said it would make me happy. It turns out that in my heart, happiness means giving up.

174 I spit out loneliness after smoking, so what if I spit out smoke after smoking loneliness?

175 all collapsed. She's right. Who am I to ask her? She is so cold-blooded, why should I ask her to be a good person?

176 All your efforts still can't stop you from leaving, but all I care about is that your steps seem a little big.

177 was misunderstood and hurt. I'm too lazy to explain, analyze and define myself, even leaving no trace.

178 night doesn't understand the brightness of day.

179 once upon a time, it was the past, so why let the world grieve with it?

180 Aɡoni French means "pain", but Chinese means "I loved you".

18 1 What should I do if the sky loses its color?

182 put it down and there will be no trouble.

183 If you choose pain, life is the same. Pain is a day, so is happiness. How do you choose to look at yourself? (To quote an AIDS patient)

184 Who witnessed the prosperity of the lotus under Naihe Bridge?

185 Suimen's smiling face is fixed in the yellowed diary.

186 indifference is just a synonym for sadness. Maybe you saw my indifference, but you know what? My heart is far more indifferent than you see.

187 smile, because I was so sad that I forgot how to cry.

188 It rains just because the clouds can't bear too many tears.

189 fireworks are only a moment of beauty, and it is precisely because of this moment that they finally become eternal.

The promise of 190 often exists not for realization, but only for the tiny and empty hope.

Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened.

Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you.

Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.

194 Life is just a play. Why is it so colorful?

The withering of sunflower. There are bird's remains by the sea. The smell of bloody decay in memory. All this is embarrassing because of light and heat, darkness and light.

196 the cheerfulness and crispness of potato chips-only in this way can they be concealed, and they are weak and soft.

197 Memory is like water spilled in the palm of your hand. Whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will still flow through your fingers drop by drop.

198 who is a passer-by, who is the wheel of life, the dust of past lives, the wind of this life, and the soul of endless sadness.

199 the beauty of the world, the past falling from the sky, all the voices and voices have become ebony frames on the wall.

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

20 1 flowers bloom on the other side, and running water flows in ecstasy.

The romance of cannon comes from never parting, and the romance of daisy comes from the past.

Tired birds are scattered, and residual flowers are not scattered.

204 streamer is easy to be dumped. Cherry is red and banana is green.

It's hard to know each other until death, but lovesickness is the only thing you know. Life is always like this, why be stupid.

Those pasts have become indelible.