来源： 时间： 2017-11-22 13:18:22 人气： 9
The fate of the arrangement, has let us very happy, after happiness, but it is eternal darkness.
Who love, write into a set of ink dye lotus; who miss the sentences into chapter drunk time.
If you can't give her a bright future, please don't coax her into bed.
I love the door, that I love hard, everlasting longing for each other does not have, short lovesickness infinite.
In my world, you are the only one, and in your world, I am a passer-by.
The past can not be remembered today, only a pair of crying eyes, tears again.
Red makeup at the beginning of the world, boundless rivers and mountains. The first face, crush nightmare impermanence, without.
Too many accidents, did not want to reluctantly, I sigh with emotion. Too many difficulties will make people afraid to see the future.
If the season just changed the color of the sky, maybe I wouldn't be so sad.
One of the most consistent things we do is that I don't contact you, and you don't contact me.
Move the true feelings of the people, will be subject to changing moods, because pay too much, not worry about personal gains and losses.
Gentle and fierce. Want to have a strange self, give yourself some surprises.
Sooner or later, someone will replace you in my heart, don't worry, don't be guilty, don't be sorry.
Waiting for your care, until I closed my heart, left hand still did not hold your right hand.
Each city is mark, and I alone have witnessed a departure and mourning a.
Men are good at discovering the merits of other wives, and women are good at finding their husbands.
No one wants to be fond of fancy, and those who like to think are lack of security.
We put down our personality, put down our principles, let go of our freedom, just because we can't let go of one person.
Originally, there are a lot of things, when turned around, only to find that it has nothing to do with love.
The world's most sad love is, knowing not old, but still hard to embrace.
Perhaps, we will eventually have the day: holding other people's hands, forget him once.
When people cry, not because of weakness, but because of the strong too long.
My silence, my resignation, I not overdo sth. it's only because I love you.
Angry, delete number, originally I am so annoying, or you want to shake off me.
Love is broken, tied, try to let go, walk and not go, stay and not stay, I don't want to understand.
If everything can go back the blank, rather lonely, also far from.
Talk about the fall, step on the shadow of the night, follow the road of sobbing autumn wind, stop and go.
I can't hear my heart beat, I can't hear my breath, my eyes are blurred by tears.
Forgive, but is to regret buried quietly, forget, is the most profound and thorough tolerance.
Sometimes, crying is not because of weakness, but because of strong too long.
Thank you for being so busy and hurting me. Now I'm fine, thank you for ignoring me.
Without your time, I'm used to a person, a road, a piece of heaven, a moment.
Every love must go through expectation and disappointment, hesitation and affirmation, smile and heartbreak.
It's not that I don't believe you, but I'm really afraid of one day, and you'll betray me again.
Love is a timely rain, suddenly come, listen to the heart, will become infinite transparent.
I used all my strength to miss a person, but that person never stops for me.
No words intentionally pass by you, just let you feel I want to retain the process.
Maybe I'm just one of your accessories, you don't have to throw away anytime.
Prefer to be a child, do not want to see too many things, listen too much is not, simply a lifetime.
Now I will take the initiative, brave speak a lot of heart, just don't want to leave regret.
I hate it when you're so sad. You like to put everything in your heart and don't want to talk to me.
I really want to know. What would you say to me if I told you the truth.
All along, we quarrel angry, but never thought not together, this is happiness.
I heard that the meaning of travel is to escape, escape is not a city, but a memory.
Smart people not to say how to catch a good hand, but know what time is separated from the table.
I stand under the street lamp and watch the people coming and going quietly. Which one is my home.
The same time, like fleeting years like gone. We just can't keep up with the happiness we have.
Change is change, can not be redeemed, even if you try again, there is no crowding in the matter.
Some people。 You don't have many. Save you a lot. I still have a good life without you.
When the season secretly exchanged, the street twists and turns, overlapping, also can not turn back yesterday.
If cut off the hair is cut off memories, then I cut bald head, can not amnesia.
Your best and my life has nothing to do, please leave my sight with your arrogance.
Do a light woman, do not float, do not fight, do not grab, do not care about flashy things.
Full of your mind, are your shadow, are your words, are your breath.
Sometimes the truth is often hidden in the joke, just say it, the listener unintentionally.
You never go back, take everything away from me, from then on my heart, desolate in the snow boundary.
Love is like two people pulling the rubber band, and the injured one is always unwilling to let go.
Life is like gazing at the silent scenery, always unable to tell the pain and pain of the most people.
I have no little face, I'm not just some vast wealth, I am a cavity solitary yong.
Later, I like to smile on the lips, just want to let people know that I am happy.
Those who care, ignore, will be sad, and even more sad to pretend not to care.
Time is turning, people are changing, some things will never return to the original point.
Living in the gray world, although monotonous, but will not feel disappointed, not sad.
Angry words are not angry words, may be hidden in the bottom of my heart can not say the secret.
Once the ups and downs, let him become sincere, just because that woman, let him read the trust.
In our ignorance, there will always be such a person, let him again for many years.
The lazy, just because there is a hole, so tired.
Miss lose self-control, pain can not take care of themselves, the results can not himself, not to the happiness.
The value of life lies not in the length of days, but in the use we make of them.
When I say to you, "are you busy?". In fact, I want you to say, "you're important. I'll be with you.".
Loneliness is, looking up at the sky, the sky is empty. Turn around and look around, but there is no shadow of you.
Once tried to smile to count your wound, but the last tear with smile flowing out of the eye socket.
Because the incapable of action, so naturally, because the heart is notdependable so lucky.
Please also come out from the memory, because we will not be the memory of the appearance.
Crying again hysteria, also can not represent how sad, only laugh brilliant is the most strong.
As a man, you should love people in front of the head, a little, you will happy.
If you love me, you will suffer, I would rather open your hands, really, reluctant to let you hurt.
Thank you for leaving, let me learn to be strong. Thank you for your betrayal, let me see the world.
Hundred days of love than others smile slander others, not only I blame you not depth of water.
I will not struggle, struggling in your care, you are not, how do I open dependence.