Text / rain night time to catch up. It always makes us feel illusions, but we always encounter the images of years in the footsteps of the calendar year. It was only a few years of silence and a few more years of sadness. The memory of the time spent in time was too long to precipitate, and it was impossible to tell the pain of an instant. How many years spent in the years with strong abandonment persisted in this prosperous event. This
Happy holiday! Reading your message, my heart, and some slight pain. Relentlessness is not a lot of emotions. Why must it be so, since you did not say goodbye, it is half a year! Those who are like every other day can no longer easily lift their hearts. Your greetings are strange and far away, leaving only a touch of politeness between strangers and ordinary friends. I do not need! I
Late autumn and late night When the dream is shining The blue light illuminates the case The ink on the rice paper Inscribed your name Inscription Man is like you I Your gentle spread into my heart Shy appearance Like blooming flowers Smashed like a field The immortal fireworks light up the darkness of my heart and give me the madness of the rash. I'm not afraid of the drowsiness in the cold. The indifference alone. You know that I am against you.
I still remember that two months after I returned to Xi’an from the field, I first took the initiative to invite you to go out to play in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda on WeChat. You did not reject my invitation and waited for me on the bus on time. I came A little bit late. After experiencing a relationship, the best way is to start a new relationship. Our meeting was to thank one of my friends, He Xuan. Because of the previous work, I believe that
01 Girls' Day, I received a bunch of flowers. There is nothing special about flowers, especially those who give flowers. It is my predecessor. I looked blankly, why did he send flowers to me? He broke up with his predecessor for more than a year and heard that he also had a new girlfriend. So I definitely wouldn't think that this bunch of flowers is a precursor to compounding with me. After all, when I was with him, he
During the Chinese New Year, she went to bed with her mother and lay on the sofa, chatting with various nuts while watching TV. When I saw my favorite idol coming out to dance, I looked like I had dazzled my eyes. I kept shaking my head at the rhythm and said to my mother, "Mom, look, look, that tall. , Wearing red clothes, the longest leg is my idol, is not very handsome, sing
At night, there is no disturbance of the wind, quiet. The moon is still bright, and the roadside sea otters tremble in the moonlight, secretly show off, and quietly tell a fairy tale. "Flower shadow, moonlight glow." I want to catch your shadow, guess your mind. "A shadow on the ground, see the moon." The lakeside belongs to you today. “Where is the lotus leaf lotus?” You lost your way to the lotus, and Furongdong took a group of it.
Once I thought that people in love should be like this, all the time together to be free, go shopping together, go shopping together, go to see the morning sun, go to see the horizon of the sunset, go with a few stars All day together, inseparable. Later, I discovered that people who love each other are not like this. They respect each other, understand each other and embrace each other. More not who
01 Shantou said that he will always be my first reader. I have no doubt about this. Although he always loses me, but when I really feel depressed, the first one to comfort me is still him. I have seen a book, "It is the world with you," and I like the love of big lemons and Lin Zhiyi. You know me enough, and I trust you enough. Why did you call him
Some situations are missed. There may be room for recovery. Some people miss it. That is a lifetime. People's lives are so short for decades, so don't spend time in your tangle. If you identify a person, then go ahead bravely and don't say plausible excuse. Maybe you will think that these are some big vernacular, anyone can understand, and anyone can say
If you are disappointed enough, then leave it and comfort yourself again and again. The reason why a thousand people are together cannot beat the cry from deep inside. Love is love because it is supported by it. I can't find it today because you threw it. You say it doesn't matter what you are feeling. You tossed me and trampled like a dog. You said it was okay. I saw a sharp knife again and again,
Society is a fast-food commercial society. Love, as if it also became a fast food style, appeared real, not hypocritical. Every adult should have experienced one or more loves more or less, perhaps unforgettable, perhaps not worth mentioning. A small fight, recently lost love again, I asked why, he said, because of bread. This time, he once again decided to stop looking forward to love. He just wanted to own
The pace of life, driving away makes me strong, and it is often "painful" to experience this process. Is the road ahead more smooth? At a time when we are at an overwhelming age, we are unaware of the inexplicable pressures, whether it is the forced marriage at home, or the increase of the company or the affairs of colleagues and lovers, which sometimes confuse these trivial matters. Make yourself unable to move forward. Especially you, no
Sometimes, sometimes, you will believe that there is an end to everything, get together and leave. There are times when nothing will last forever. Indeed, in today's society, what is immortal? From time to time, they will walk to the end, and they will often face the departure of their loved ones and friends. We like to treat people sincerely, but we have never been treated with tenderness. Sometimes I also want to love myself. Is not selfish enough?
Crystal Necklace (Original) Text / W Moe girl In her birthday on the 15th, a while the black wind rolled, the girl pushed aside the boy around, he was rolled up by the black wind. "What a disappointment, we are catching the boy." "But if he doesn't have the closest relatives, he doesn't care." "Ha ha ha" terrible voice goes away with the black wind. The boy kept calling for girls and finally the boy was not far away
Shen encounter _ _ autumn fall some people, will be engraved in memory, even if forget her voice, her smile, forget her face, but every time I think of her feelings, it will never change, and some facts It is impossible to look back. I miss it but I cannot recall it. In the face of my life's gains and losses, when I am confused in my life, I like to find a corner and think quietly.
The setting sun pulled my shadow long and long. There was a bit of tears in my eyes, but I didn't want to fall in front of you. Dim lighting, perhaps you can not see the look of my eyes, perhaps you can see, after all, your face I can accurately capture. I buried my head deep and my long hair fell on my shoulders. I try to forget your eyes, bright and helpless eyes, but how can not forget. I really want to escape.
Shen meets __ Qiu Si fall in love with the night, it will be addictive, like falling in love with someone, deep in it, can not extricate themselves, in the dead of night, you are still holding a mobile phone, watching the red circle of friends circle, point opened again Point, how can not bear to close your eyes, so late, you do not sleep? How much of your mind is not finished, and who are you waiting for? We never know how much we love someone unless we
At the end of love, the rest is either a smile or a painful regret. Is there any possibility of confusion? A train flies from southmost to northernmost, crossing the river through the village, across the hills through the plain, from the scorching sun to the misty rain south to the desert north. Haoyue sat in the aisle next to the window. She held herself in one hand and held her face in one hand. She stared at the window and looked at it.
When it is difficult to meet, it is also difficult to understand the cold wind to understand the Acacia cold wind to the wind to talk about Acacia difficult to avoid life and death disk acquisition of hundreds of books has always been difficult Acacia is willing to move the piano 箫 箫 箫 跃 跃 狂 狂 狂 狂 狂 狂 狂 变 变 变 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白 白With the wind to love, hate and worry, it is difficult to break the road, the door is closed, the eyes of the Red House are full of arrows, and the body is also sad. Looking back, looking at the sound, tearing a thousand tears, and embracing the thousands of miles for the blood and the Yangtze River.