100 beautiful and sad sentences.

May you be as bright as the sun and not sad. I'll love you forever in this life. Everything in life is destined to be lost. 4. Turning around and living a bleak life. The love of this life is only locked for you.

1. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green. 2. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, let love surround you. Loneliness is a kind of beauty. Loneliness is a kind of realm. Only those who have experienced loneliness can understand what kind of beauty loneliness is. Time is something that catches people off guard. The past has passed, the future has come, and only the present moment is what you need to cherish.

The night is as cold as water, and the dream is as heavy as tiredness. I am waiting for you at the other end of the night in a silent way. Once a person is down and out, they will become useless. All their strengths will be covered up, and all their dreams will be shattered into pieces. Time tells me that I'm past the age of being unreasonable and should be sensible. If one day my hair turns white and I am no longer beautiful, will you still caress my cheek and say that you will accompany me to the ends of the world? Getting used to a habit that you shouldn't get used to, but clinging to a persistence that you shouldn't be clinging to.

The wind blows up the fleeting time like a broken flower, and your smile shakes and shakes, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadow of the season. A loneliness is too long, too long, too bitter, so it's better to let yourself temporarily learn to be tolerant. Sometimes give yourself a little tolerance, give yourself some breathing space, okay? Is there anything trustworthy in the fleeting years? Is it the invariable truth or the untrustworthy promise? What is the most worth holding on to in the fleeting years? Is it the unchanging true feelings or the irreparable miss?

Time tells me that I'm past the age of being unreasonable and that I should be sensible. I don't know how to write novels, but I can tell you that sometimes giving up isn't as difficult as you think. As long as you give up completely enough, you may be reborn.

Lovesickness, longing, mutual love, blind date. Long longing, oh, looks, oh, short longing, oh, endless. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. When I leave, I turn my head and look back at the lights. When the lights are waning, I suddenly look back, but that person is waning.

When I leave, I look back at the waning lights, who is with whom? Time flies like water, time flies like a song, only when the prosperity is gone can I see my heart. The lights are waning, no one is with me, I lean on the railing alone, tears like rain. After the fleeting dream, I return to the water's edge to watch the full moon of fireworks. 5. Flowing Light easily turns people red, cherries green, and plantains green.

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Time was not something that made people sad, but something that made people get used to it. Once he got used to it, he didn't think it was that precious anymore. Just like how you get used to a person, to something, to a city, to a way of life, and suddenly one day, when you are no longer used to it, you will feel lost instead. 2. If you don't reply, don't send anymore messages. If you don't respond, let go. If you don't want to talk to someone, don't disturb them anymore.

Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days that we can't forget. Those people I once thought I would never forget, now just a voice can make me collapse again. I am happy to leave you, but I am sad. You're in pain, and I'm suffering. Loving the wrong person ruined his life. Memories are like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow through the gaps of your fingers. Time didn't teach me anything, but it taught me not to easily believe in myths. The person you love deeply is like a temple. Even if you don't approach it, you can't sacrifice it and leave it in a corner of your heart forever.