First love is mist, you are the rose in mist, looking at you through the green gauze, makes me intoxicated!
The wine of love, two people drink is manna! Three people drink sour vinegar! Poisoning if you drink at will!
Actually, if you like a person, you give him the right to hurt you.
Accustomed to weakness, the heart will gradually weaken, accustomed to dependence, will gradually forget how to rely on themselves.
Love is a kind of illusion that needs to be proven constantly, just as fireworks need to be lit to see brilliance.
The love that you can’t say goodbye to, in fact, can’t withstand a snowstorm.
But is it lonely to be alone or lonely to be with a wrong person?
All infatuations are the same, the parties feel great, the onlookers only think foolish.
Slowly found that love a person is to destroy the original self.
Nowadays, who else will take care of whom for a lifetime? That’s a heavy burden, so we have to stand on our own feet.
Time is not to let people forget the pain, but to let people get used to the pain.
Blame yourself. Ability to like others, no ability to make people like you.
Why do so many women cry every day? Why can’t you see men complaining?
Love, until it hurts, is always sorry, even if you can’t feel me.
Looking up at the sky, still blue without a trace of stain.
If you can’t forget him, don’t forget him. True forgetfulness requires no effort.
I will still be touched by your words, because of one thing.
It should be yours sooner or later. If it weren’t yours, it would not stay.
What is happiness? It’s to hide your sadness and smile at everyone.
Your eyes are the sea I will never see again.
The happiest thing about a woman in love is that the man she loves admits that she is part of him.
Once it was just a hoax. He hurt us all deeply.
His eyes are raining for him, but his heart is holding an umbrella for him. This is love.
Is it because I love you so hard that you can’t stand it?
Nevertheless, your figure on the bridge, weathered by the wind and frost, has seen through life and death, but has not looked back on the past.
You must know, in my world, you are my king.
Loneliness is that you have no one in your heart. Loneliness is when you have someone in your heart, but you are not around.
When you fall in love with someone, you are always afraid of getting him or losing him.
Love makes one forget time, and time makes one forget love.
Maybe love is always like this, first blushed, then blushed eyes.
Sometimes, forgetting is the best relief; sometimes, silence is the best expression.
Everyone who says he doesn’t want to fall in love has an impossible person in his heart.
If you can choose, don’t end a love with hate.
Past things can not be left behind, past feelings can not be loved, can stay can be loved, there is no today.
Loneliness is not born, but begins when you fall in love with someone.
Love is like a zipper. Only when we have experienced stories together, can we be deeply impressed and never give up.
I would like to sink with you, buried in the sea in my and your little drops.
Purple and Daisy look for flowers and clouds, and I am looking for your morning star is picked up wet and crying.
One person’s happiness is happiness, two people’s happiness is happiness.
Heart broken without trace, I am touched by heaven is not touched you.
I stubbornly refused to give in, but in return it was only scarred.
You’ll never understand me, just like you don’t understand the darkness of night and day.
No matter how many promises you make, it’s just a lie.
Like old love, one day he always forgot that he thought love was dead.
Lock you in the bottom of your heart and remember it thoroughly.
Distance does not produce beauty, but annotates the unbearable love.
This year, it is not the lack of love, but the lack of people who dare to pay for love.
When everything can’t go back, when I decide to go, you know that I’m left out. I don’t want much.