Zhang Xiaoyu's small language

★, love, if you let the other party see your most beautiful side, it is the ugliest side; and marriage, but let the other side see your most real side. "It's better to send me a spring rain"

★, love is a hundred years of loneliness, until the one who is determined to protect you, at that moment, all the bitter loneliness has a way home. "I will love you after all"

★, some people, in the past, there is no way to come back. Time dilutes the past, but leaves a feeling that is more poetic than the original. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, want to forget a relationship, there is always only one method: time and new love. If time and new love can't make you forget a relationship, there is only one reason: time is not long enough, new love is not good enough.

★, love, has always been a thousand things. "It's better to send me a spring rain"

★, miss is just as exhausted as love. I have no choice but to separate the two places. At first I thought that you thought it was very bitter. I wish I could fly to you right away and never separate from you. Later, I didn't think about you so much, not because I didn't love you, but because I missed it. I don't think about you any more, I still can't see you, I just torture you with my thoughts. So I know that I have to learn my life.

★, when the real life appeared, I suddenly realized that those who used to like or thought that they had loved, but the experience, made me grow up and change, everything is to welcome your appearance. You have been waiting for me at the other end of the time. Our meeting, God is always there.

★, love, has always been a thousand things. Have never been abandoned, have not been hurt, how can you know how to love someone? Love is an experience.

★, there is a meeting, there is a separation, but everyone is afraid to leave. Everyone knows that the last time to leave is death. We said in the mouth, "There is nothing in the world," but I am reluctant to drink the wine in my hand. I still want to sing another song and sing a song. Can you not leave? "Never say goodbye never"

★, like a person, there will be no pain. Love a person, maybe a long pain, but the happiness he gave me is also the greatest happiness in the world.

★, once passionate, scarred, finally learned to be ruthless. One day, not so young, I still love you, but I always tell myself: I can live my own life. Only in this way, when I am disappointed and lonely, I can not shed tears, can not waver, smile and tell myself that it is not that you are not good to me, but that love is inherently illusory, how warm it has been, how lonely it is. .

★, time is not only going forward, never looking back, but also constantly reincarnation. The short life of human beings faces the long river of time. Whether it is long-lasting or once owned, it is just a rush, and it has become a thing of the past. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, the late summer and the long night of snow, or the rest of the life, here, or a foreign land, when you are older than the present, or already very old, think of the person who left you, think of it? The face that has long been blurred, you will thank him for leaving, it is his departure to give you room for happiness. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, between men and women, there is no like and goodwill, no appreciation and deeds, no countless long nights of heart-to-heart talk, can not be a good friend. Just being friends, not being lovers, there are too many reasons, just like human fireworks, full of fun, this life, we have many beautiful encounters, we love, not only one person, together with the old, but only the deepest Individual; others, only slammed down.

★, love, sometimes, is a sinister thing, the so-called reason and determination, but ridiculous self-consolation words "three A CUP women"

★, a man's injury to a woman does not necessarily mean that he falls in love with others, but that he disappoints her when she has expectations, and does not help her when she is vulnerable.

★, the feeling of embracing is really good, it is the comfort of the flesh, the reward of the world. "embrace"

★, I invested youth in him, he succeeded, maybe fell in love with another woman. He failed, I have nothing.
Love is too unreliable. Only a career is a reward, and I want to have my own business. "Woman on the Bread Tree"

★, time is an interesting process, you never know how it will change you. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, he is my favorite person, for him, I can deceive anyone in the world. I am so unbearable to love him. Dance on the Waves

★, the biggest shortcoming of a person, not selfish, passionate, barbaric, willful, but a paranoid love of a person who does not love himself. "It's better to send me a spring rain"

★, I always want to be a better person, more motivated, more angry, smarter, harder, more motivated, more hard-working, more persevering, healthier and slimmer; but, every time I eat I really want to sleep, and then I said to myself: I will wait until tomorrow to become a better person.

★ When we are loved, we expect that the other person's love is not just my appearance, my achievements, it is only part of me, and will disappear with time. We expect him to love my region, where I am vulnerable and inferior. I have the most helpless and shameful moments, my fears, my dark side, my habits, and my dreams. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, silence, is the loss that cannot be concealed. "Happy Cake in March"

★, prefer to be arrogant and moldy, and do not grievances in love. The Wandering Bread Tree