Depressing words
1, withered flowers on the ground, such as the memory of the zero, the string sounds a thousand miles, falling silent. The lingering thoughts were once again ruthlessly picked up. In the streets deep in the years, they still engraved the beautiful memories.
2, flowers bloom, has become fate, the depth of the edge is shallow, and how many people turn to the opposite side, time is like running water, the fingers disappear, when the story pulls off the curtain, leaving only the reflection of some memories, lingering on the past Gentle, the light that scatters the ground, and the time has turned into a dusty smoke.
3, memories in the countless times of fermentation inflated into bitter, this bitter drop is wearing gentle, crouching behind each night, awakened the hidden pain, turned into the rain outside the sky! A drop of tears, a burst of rain condensed into a look, panic, flowing!
4, will be a trace of thought, bloom into a green onion look; fold a stack of memories, folded into yellow paper. Blue light, ink incense, who is in the deep affection of who? Who is at the fingertips who is gone? Slimming a dream, smashing the heart, turning the corner, love has already made a difference; waving, the end of the world...
5, tears in the eyes, you come snow, with the unique warmth of the Jiangnan town, I finally smile, you are finally back to me, but, just a blink of an eye, the eyes are empty, you are doomed Not mine!
6, the curtains of the thoughts of sorrow, woke up my dreams; a song of separation from the soul disturbed my heartstrings; a touch of beauty, the past, who has no words of loneliness.
7, suddenly look back, from strange to acquaintance, from acquaintance to familiarity, and then from familiar to acquaintance, acquaintance to strange, many of the walk here in this flawless circle of repeated cycles.
8. The end of the day will gradually become finer and clearer. I am convinced enough of time to filter out all the pain and resentment, leaving only a vaguely warmth.
9. In the tingling of both eyes, is everything just a dream, the tentacles are cool, and the empty eyes remind you that it is not a dream, you are a real existence, but it has become a gap that can never be crossed forever. Can't touch the wound!
10, the silk moonlight climbed up the window, the autumn 暮 gradually late with the drizzle, watering the long-lasting eyes, but the heart is still painful.
11, push open the window sill, the cold cold wind hit the surface, stirred up a tremor, the night wind blows away the body's temperature, but can not blow the heart of the pain!
12, I am with you, it is only a mirror of flowers and water. The peach blossoms in the end have become the robbing of my heart, and I am awakened in my nightmare!
13, the heart, by yesterday's worries, hit thousands of knots, by the hands of the years, the more and more tight, helpless, was stringed into a month of color. Such as the sad and indescribable silhouette when you left yesterday.
14, the edge of walking, the wind is hidden in the ecstasy of the dark night, I am afraid that the boat is also difficult to carry me in my heart.
15. Some still continue, but the tide of time has faded, it has become forever, and it can no longer be repeated. Everything is destined to be surrounded by time and become the annual ring of the century.
16, with your encounter, love is also good, the fate is worth it, after all, is the Tianming people not awake! One has a special liking, the moon is deserted, coming and going in a hurry, the flowers are falling, the heart is broken. 17, standing on the other side of the mind, exile the years, lightly open, those dreams and idiots, laughter and tears, one by one in the window of the soul. Some beautiful love and mourning, with the bleak, slowly release the quiet agarwood of the years.
18. Since then, I have withdrawn from your stage, left your sight, and left home. I only hope that time can heal the wounds in my heart and make me live a life of peace!
19, the building is covered with rain and wind, soaked with paper acacia, leisurely faint, who will cover me a rainy winter umbrella, the feelings of several generations, the fate of several generations, so far, still remember.
20, life is always like this, inadvertently hurt others, and inadvertently being hurt by others.
21. If the memory is as strong as steel, I should smile or cry. If the memory is as corrosive as steel, I should love the city, or the ruins. In the past, like a movie, scenes emerged in my mind.
2, flowers bloom, has become fate, the depth of the edge is shallow, and how many people turn to the opposite side, time is like running water, the fingers disappear, when the story pulls off the curtain, leaving only the reflection of some memories, lingering on the past Gentle, the light that scatters the ground, and the time has turned into a dusty smoke.
3, memories in the countless times of fermentation inflated into bitter, this bitter drop is wearing gentle, crouching behind each night, awakened the hidden pain, turned into the rain outside the sky! A drop of tears, a burst of rain condensed into a look, panic, flowing!
4, will be a trace of thought, bloom into a green onion look; fold a stack of memories, folded into yellow paper. Blue light, ink incense, who is in the deep affection of who? Who is at the fingertips who is gone? Slimming a dream, smashing the heart, turning the corner, love has already made a difference; waving, the end of the world...
5, tears in the eyes, you come snow, with the unique warmth of the Jiangnan town, I finally smile, you are finally back to me, but, just a blink of an eye, the eyes are empty, you are doomed Not mine!
6, the curtains of the thoughts of sorrow, woke up my dreams; a song of separation from the soul disturbed my heartstrings; a touch of beauty, the past, who has no words of loneliness.
7, suddenly look back, from strange to acquaintance, from acquaintance to familiarity, and then from familiar to acquaintance, acquaintance to strange, many of the walk here in this flawless circle of repeated cycles.
8. The end of the day will gradually become finer and clearer. I am convinced enough of time to filter out all the pain and resentment, leaving only a vaguely warmth.
9. In the tingling of both eyes, is everything just a dream, the tentacles are cool, and the empty eyes remind you that it is not a dream, you are a real existence, but it has become a gap that can never be crossed forever. Can't touch the wound!
10, the silk moonlight climbed up the window, the autumn 暮 gradually late with the drizzle, watering the long-lasting eyes, but the heart is still painful.
11, push open the window sill, the cold cold wind hit the surface, stirred up a tremor, the night wind blows away the body's temperature, but can not blow the heart of the pain!
12, I am with you, it is only a mirror of flowers and water. The peach blossoms in the end have become the robbing of my heart, and I am awakened in my nightmare!
13, the heart, by yesterday's worries, hit thousands of knots, by the hands of the years, the more and more tight, helpless, was stringed into a month of color. Such as the sad and indescribable silhouette when you left yesterday.
14, the edge of walking, the wind is hidden in the ecstasy of the dark night, I am afraid that the boat is also difficult to carry me in my heart.
15. Some still continue, but the tide of time has faded, it has become forever, and it can no longer be repeated. Everything is destined to be surrounded by time and become the annual ring of the century.
16, with your encounter, love is also good, the fate is worth it, after all, is the Tianming people not awake! One has a special liking, the moon is deserted, coming and going in a hurry, the flowers are falling, the heart is broken. 17, standing on the other side of the mind, exile the years, lightly open, those dreams and idiots, laughter and tears, one by one in the window of the soul. Some beautiful love and mourning, with the bleak, slowly release the quiet agarwood of the years.
18. Since then, I have withdrawn from your stage, left your sight, and left home. I only hope that time can heal the wounds in my heart and make me live a life of peace!
19, the building is covered with rain and wind, soaked with paper acacia, leisurely faint, who will cover me a rainy winter umbrella, the feelings of several generations, the fate of several generations, so far, still remember.
20, life is always like this, inadvertently hurt others, and inadvertently being hurt by others.
21. If the memory is as strong as steel, I should smile or cry. If the memory is as corrosive as steel, I should love the city, or the ruins. In the past, like a movie, scenes emerged in my mind.
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