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1. I am alone in such a big city, there is no purpose to find, so no one cares, no one knows how many bridges have passed, every detail on the bridge can be clearly drawn! Can still be a person!

2, the candle shadow swaying, dim yellow. Sleepless tonight, caressing a song of auspicious songs, who is lonely? Two or three plucking of the strings, the unrequited lovesickness has long been picked up, thousands of hearts gathered at the fingertips, this life, the red line in your hand is already in the hands of others, I, or your red face?

3. In this quiet moment, who can understand my loneliness, who can comfort my lonely heart in this quiet moment?

4. I really don't miss you very much. Even if I miss you, it is not the extent that I miss you. Because in front of time, we have nothing left. Time is used to waste. I don't feel bad. They don't want to be a blank when they don't want you. I am happy when I miss you. I am lonely when I don't want you. I think it would be better to be a little more happy.

5, a heart that was once full of tenderness, once filled with cravings, and once full of pursuits, but in the end it left a scar, only one person quietly tired in the corner, flowing sad, sad tears, Loneliness and my presence, healing the wound with time.

6, night, so quiet! Every quiet breath brings a touch of melancholy. Lying in the deepest corner of the bottom of the cabinet, whispering the heart of a key with helpless feelings. Passing through the gap squeezed by the object, the thoughts fall on the curtains of the passing of time, the tears of the eyes are full of sorrow and sorrow, the door that has never been opened before.

7, suppressing the inexhaustible cold moon, with a lonely feeling of solitude, singing in the depths of the soul alone. The cause and effect of this life is still the unbreakable Sanskrit verse, the remnant of the gentleness that has been given, and the sorrow of the future. Adding a heart-wrenching heart, blooming under the cool fingertips, reaching out to catch the cold winter moonlight, turning the moment of thoughts into a cold smile.

8, there are too many unwillingness in my heart, always in that moment. Always thinking about it, it will always be cloudy. In this way, I curled up in a corner of the world and watched quietly.

9, the life you want, no one gives; people who want to love, keep with others. No one predicts the future, so there is always someone who regrets the beginning. My paranoia all the way, only in exchange for you to turn and leave. It’s ridiculously ridiculous that your sentence is not reluctant, not every sentence can be forgiven. When I look back, I find that there are no people who want to find a chat. It turned out that, unconsciously, for you, I lost my world and suddenly found that I lost not you, but I lost myself. It turned out that this was just a ridiculous joke.

10. I really don't miss you very much, even if I miss you, but just miss you and not bother you. I know that some missed, some lost, it will be a lifetime of pain. I don't want to miss you, but I miss it so uncontrollable. It is a painful heartache.

11. As always, only my sighs, hard work, and more persistence, after all, a mourning, our story, after all, there is no perfect ending.

12, I miss you not, but you gave me a fatal once, the scenery along the way I can only forget while walking. I heard that the meaning of travel is to escape. It is not a city but a memory. Love is like this, first red face, then red eyes. Closing the rushed book of youth, only the broken memories. Time has passed and the air has grown old. We are forgetting step by step.

13. We are in the same desert, perhaps looking for the same eye spring, but they are invisible to each other, always alone.

14, in this lonely late night, a song "Loneliness is the bitterness you gave" softly sing, with a touch of sadness, listening carefully, let me drunk in it, let me not know the pain.

15. In the quiet night, listen to the sound of fierce friction between the fast-moving car on the street and the ground. The sound is like a bullet that whispers, piercing the black, and drawing a beautiful curve under the dim light. . In my mind, those memories that are dark and secret, I never wanted to forget it, just hide it in the deepest part of the soul. When I was alone, I took it out and chewed it slowly. Give your love, make a bag, tie a bow, without any extra decorations, pure as a newborn child, I am afraid that all the secular decor will tarnish the holiness.

16, fate is destined, many times, you and I always pass by in the red dust, each other's return, but did not change even if it is a moment to stop.

17. The memories of your twists and turns, in the years that are getting shorter and shorter, are undressed, unfamiliar and distant, and the cinnabar that was once for my forehead has already melted into a messy tear. Unintentional promise, you won my world. Thinking of you? My tears are stained for the seasons, the flowers in the spring, the lonely years can not describe the perfect painting. 18, I sat in front of the screen, slowly taste the loneliness of the night.

19. If everything is a scene, why do we play so realistic. It doesn't matter if those harmless smiles are in the end, or it hurts. When you look at everything, you know that the original loss is more practical than possession. In the ravages of time, I became a fearless person who did not invade. It turned out that I was just a short carnival with you. I have been unable to make a strong smile, just ridiculed with the sound.

20, God peeped into the night, pity for the tragic story; in the eyes of the blind, the tears of the fall, looted the silence of the night. The weeping rose interprets the beautiful feelings. When emotions are lost in a dream, it is like a candle, burning, and tears. The remaining ash is scattered in the withered petals.

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