A beautiful classic sentence about lovesickness: I miss you because I don't want you to be a passer-by in life.

1, you bathe in morning dew and send me a bunch of red roses; You put on a suit of sunshine and sent me far away. Today, the roses are still there, people are in two places, and the autumn wind is full of acacia.

2, miss a person, put aside the feelings of anything, just miss you wholeheartedly, a stare, a smile, a gentle whisper, so that all my efforts feel no regrets.

Missing someone is obviously very angry and annoyed, but it disappears without a trace at the moment I see you. I feel that my mood seems to be lighter and I can jump up and sing songs in my mouth, as if the world belongs to me. Knowing that you are in my heart, I am sweet in your heart.

When I miss someone, your slight smile touches my heartstrings, and my heartstrings are echoing with you. Obviously there is no language, but it seems that the fragrance of roses flying in the air is not as fresh and natural as yours.

It takes courage to miss someone silently. When you look at the bustling crowd on the road and taste loneliness alone, you will feel how lonely it will be to miss someone, how painful it will be to miss someone, and how cold it will be at night.

6, miss a person, write your name in the palm of your hand, open is miss, hold is happiness. I miss you, at the other end of the city, I miss you, at the other end of my missing, please remember to promise me that you will live well no matter where you are.

7. Thinking of you is a kind of beautiful sadness and sweet melancholy, but in my heart, it is a kind of warmth that no language can express.

8, an understated miss, how much sadness and happiness is carried, a hug will be warm.

9, the heart should let you hear, love should let you see, not afraid to admit how attached you are; When I miss you, I hope you can receive my sincere message!

There are two kinds of lonely people: those who know everything and those who know nothing.

1 1. I miss you because I don't want you to be a passer-by in life.

12, endless love is difficult to cross, and the feelings are lingering. Twisting a bunch of flowers of time, they drift away in the faint wind, blowing into the acacia rain of the years and turning into immortal fragrance in the fleeting time.

13, I miss you, I miss you, the seasons pass by in a hurry, and years bring changes. I don't know if you miss me, but why can't I always think of you?

14, 3,000 hairs, like rain and smoke, are slender and lingering into a curtain, nourishing the feelings of missing, wandering in my heart with loneliness, unforgettable life, like the rain ticking under the eaves, like crying; The tacit understanding of swaying heart fragrance is at the end of waiting time.

15, Mo Yun dyed the years, his tears were wet and blue, and his pen was bitter. The cry of autumn has turned into an eternal dusk, and my thoughts are wandering, no way back. Xiaoxiang tears, infatuation is hard to say, a sigh can not erase sadness.

16, acacia loves each other and never sees each other. When will a thousand miles of good news be sent, watching from afar, the shadow of missing is pulled into each other's horizons by memories. On both sides of the love river, we stand on the shore. If you can't cross the boat in this life, you have to look forward to the afterlife and get a deep look back.

17, snow falls in front of the steps, in winter, the cycle of the four seasons, generations stay in snowflakes, fall in the red dust, wet intertwined partners, looking forward to a beautiful snowy day.

18, I miss you in the past, the time I stayed in Lushan, and the gust of wind aroused by your smile. I passed my thin youth with sadness and joy and the autumn that will never return.

19, the boundless time has passed, the pale time has passed, the injured place, the high city is broken, and the lights are dim at dusk. Seeing things and thinking about people, I miss people a little bit. Although times have changed and things have changed, it is hard to hide loneliness in the end.

20. The vicissitudes of running-in for several years, for you, the heart is broken and the world is long. Light a lamp in the dark night, grind a Gu Mo under the lamp, and write a song for you on the old rice paper at this time.

2 1, the sky is not old, the feelings are endless, and the heart has a Qian Qian knot. In the rainy evening breeze, the flowers in the forest faded the red of spring. And I, looking forward to the reunion is doomed to be a melancholy tang style Song Yu, let my life's light acacia far away.

22, miss, for you, like crazy rubbing into my little lingering red note, amazing the world.

23. Missing, like a bright lamp, illuminates the front; Missing, like an oasis, is full of hope. Missing is a beautiful loneliness, and loneliness is particularly beautiful only when you miss it.

24. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long-term obsession with yesterday and a longing for a better future.

25. Without distance, there is no missing. Only in the distance, there is the joy of reunion after a long separation, unexpected surprises, and the celebration of friends and relatives gathering to raise glasses.

26, miss is a seed, planted in the heart, spread a lifetime! There is the joy and pain of rooting, the beauty and fragrance of flowers, and the expectation and longing for harvest.

27. In the lonely dusk, turning over the old photos of the past, the emotion aroused by the yellowed images is the source of missing.

28. Because of missing, people can be born with happiness in pain; Because of missing, people can experience happiness in misfortune; Because of missing, life can bloom passion in mediocrity.

29. Missing, like a breeze, cultivates temperament, like a ray of sunshine, dispels melancholy, like a drop of dew, nourishes life.

30. Deep and soothing music is like a rich glass of red wine. When you are drunk, you will taste the taste of missing.

I think you are not because I am used to it, but because I have become a habit.

1. Sometimes, people meet like meteors. In an instant, an enviable spark appeared in generate, but it was destined to pass in a hurry.

Don't ask me where I'm going. If I don't live in your heart, I am a wanderer.

Some people say that as long as you look at the person you like, you will immediately lower your head. Do I like the head teacher?

4, to comfort others, but it is painful to hold a pillow alone in the middle of the night. People are like this. Reason can always convince others but not yourself.

I found that I am really kind and can smile at anyone.

6, nothing, learn to be smart and stop asking why you left me.

7. I am the thrill you never knew, and you are the warmth of the whole city that I can't touch!

8. May the person I miss be safe all the year round, even if I don't meet each other.

9. Mature performance is not to keep peace with annoying people by forcing a smile, nor to tear them apart childishly, but to naturally keep your distance, not to wronged yourself or hurt others. I'll go my way, and you sleep on your coffin plate.

10, junior high school should have been a bohemian youth, but when I began to like life here, it was the end.

1 1. You are an open secret.

12, I think you are not a habit, but a habit.

13, everyone has a chance to be forgiven, but I turn a blind eye to you.

14, the next summer, the classroom was full of people, but unfortunately it was not us.

15, are you happy with me? Are you happy to be coaxed by you? Are you happy to say that I am your date in front of others?

16, excessive pursuit of perfect love, the ending of love is difficult to be perfect.

17, loved, and lived alone at last.

Praise a girl: I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you.

First, you know what? My thoughts of you follow you like the wind. No matter where you go, I will be by your side. Do you feel it?

I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. The feeling of loneliness is so heavy, just because I think too deeply.

Third, the long hair is slightly curly, and a few strands of hair are messy. The light makeup, pink crystal earrings, W pendant bracelets shine with dazzling light, and the feather necklace around the neck is still flying in the wind. Similarly, there are white boots with pink inside, and there are fluffy pink balls on the edge of the boots with delicate crystal chains hanging on them. A white skirt with pink and purple eyes looks charming, with slightly thin and soft lips, but there is no lack of cuteness. The whole person looks lovely and pure, and it is a good girl image of a school.

Fourth, say that she is strong, and she can be strong enough to melt; Said she was so light that she was unconscious.

5. Love is an onion. If you peel them off one by one, they will always make you cry. Love is a cold. People infected by love virus can't hide from themselves and others.

I was shocked at first sight. Her clear eyes, slightly erect nose, inspiring fiery lips and pink cheeks moved me deeply.

7. Although you are slender and petite, you speak softly, but you are very powerful. This is a real spiritual beauty!

When she closes her eyes in the sunshine and breeze, she will feel a sense of life.

Facing the cold wind in winter and looking at the sun in the blue sky, my heart is so comfortable and warm.

Ten, tired, please put your heart on the shore; Wrong, please don't regret it; Only when you are bitter can you know how to be satisfied; Only when you are injured can you know how to be strong; When you are drunk, you know it will be unforgettable; Smile before you realize beauty; Bored, think of me

Eleven, she is simply a limited edition cute doll in the window. Porcelain-white skin, chestnut curly hair hanging over her shoulders quietly, and bangs covering her white forehead. The long eyelash shadow lightly covers the eyelids, Ming Che's eyes are slightly bent into a new bright crescent shape, and the cherry-like soft lips slightly raise the perfect radian.

Twelve, the angel registered the beauty of the world and sent it to God for reading. After reading them, God ordered: March 8th is coming, send a message to the kindest, most capable and smartest woman! Let her be young, happy and beautiful forever!

Thirteen, the natural cherry pink thin lips are as gorgeous as those who wear lip gloss, the slender eyelashes like SD dolls flap slightly, the deep black eyes are like pearls in the dark, the color is orange and clear, the perfect outline exudes enchanting atmosphere, and the surroundings exude unparalleled royal aristocratic temperament. There is a valuable diamond beside his forehead, wearing a unique clover bracelet in the world, which echoes the clover necklace around his neck. A gucci brand dress: a white waist-length coat outside a sexy navy shirt, two black metal buttons on the left, six black metal buttons on the right, and two black metal buttons are symmetrical to the left. The lower part of the body is a red ultra-short grid group with a black belt. Lavender hair is scattered behind the head, and purple eyes set off the purple diamond card on the head.

Seeing you is my happiest time. Being with you is my happiest time. Leaving you is the saddest time for me. I am the loneliest without you. I miss you, I miss you, I want to see you, I want to be crazy!

Fifteen, the girl's heart is like white clouds on the horizon. It is because of this gentle Ying Ying that it can be so high.

Sixteen, the girl has a pair of bright eyes, bright and clear, can be like stars, I don't know what she is thinking, smiled at her excitedly, eyes bent like a crescent moon, as if charming. Between a smile and a smile, the noble expression naturally reveals, and people have to marvel at her elegant and exquisite light.

Seventeen, every short message tells me that I miss you every time, and every word can't tell you how much I miss you. Can you tell? I don't know when I began to like it here, and I will come here every night to wait for you because I miss you!

18. Looking at the shade of Xia Na during the day and listening to the birds singing in the night wind, I feel so comfortable and melodious.

Nineteen, green willows, how can you compare with your hair; How can green ripples compare with your eyes; Sometimes, I stare at your Zhang Yuzhao at the bedside and feel that the whole world is immersed in beautiful spring scenery forever. You are a bit like the moon in the sky and a twinkling star. It's a pity that I'm not a poet, or I'll write 10 thousand poems to describe your beauty. You are the goddess of ivory carving, generous, dignified, gentle and quiet, which make men admire you deeply.

I am twenty years old, with curved eyebrows, curved corners of the mouth, small nose with thin lines due to frequent wrinkles, radiant eyes flashing kindness and agility, and voluminous black hair floating smoothly on my shoulders, which is not very beautiful, but it is difficult to take your eyes away.

There is a legend in Ireland: If two lovers leave each other, a star in the sky will go out. I hope that the star that belongs to us will never die and shine forever.

Twenty-two, the princess in my heart, you are auspicious, noble and elegant, generous and decent, beautiful and intelligent, brave and kind.

Twenty-three, a girl in a pink-blue skirt, wheat-colored skin, looks so healthy, and her black hair is vertical like a waterfall.

24. Attractive women do not depend entirely on their beauty, but on their beauty, including manners, manners, speech, manners and knowledge.

I don't know how to express the strongest and deepest impression you left in my heart. Is it your plump and tall figure? Fair skin? Dark and deep eyes? Small and rosy lips? But there is still an indescribable and elusive instrument that stirs my heart.

Twenty-six, today, you said that dusk will come. You have already missed the rainy season and flowering period, and you can't miss it any more. That will be a lifelong memory, oh! Dear, you said you would come at dusk, and I would rather wait for you from dawn.

Twenty-seven, your world and my world are limited to SMS, but my thoughts about you are endless. I can't express my thoughts in the real world, so I can only use the combination and change of words to create a picture that makes you move.

Twenty-eight years old, with white face, pale eyebrows, beautiful nose and reddish lips, her quiet eyes seem to have bottomless feelings like the ocean. (Summer of Bubbles Ⅰ)

Twenty-nine, full of love, coupled with sweet desire, is my carefully prepared acacia soup, put a little more tenderness, and then season some happiness to make you love me more!

Thirty, thinking of you alone in the quiet night has become my most secret happiness. I dreamed of you several times, so greedy that I didn't want to get up and indulge myself and possess your tenderness.

Sad sentences about mood: don't let the pain of lovesickness become an excuse for me to miss you.

I thought that if I put aside the past, there would only be occasional sadness in the days to come. But it turns out that no matter how hard I tried, I ended up with heartbreak. There are many memories that people will be willing to erase forever. No memory, no pain.

I don't know when I started, but I also fell in love with silence and loneliness. Maybe I always thought I was a strong person, but in fact I'm not as strong as I thought. Now I like to hide my tears from others. I want to face everything with a smile, even if that smile is hypocritical. Sometimes I suddenly wake up from my dream and feel like I'm going to cry.

There will be no miracles in life. The gaze you once stayed in my eyes was just an accident. There is no miracle in life, and the dead leaves falling in a windless world are just an accident.

There are so many friends, but few intimate friends, so many passers-by, but few memories. No one knows my sadness, my loss, my helplessness, my loneliness, my unhappiness, my unhappiness and my love for me.

As time goes by, flowers bloom and fall endlessly. Everything goes round and round. You can't ask who was right or wrong at the beginning. I was so half asleep, trying to collect some residual temperature and faint feelings, floating quietly in the narcissistic sky.

Think of the boy who sewed buttons and stuffed corners for me. And a kiss on my forehead when I was half asleep and half awake in the morning. I closed my eyes and smiled happily. Only a few years after I left, he married another woman. Actually, I thank the woman who became his bride. I have no courage. I hope they can be happy, and they must be happy.

The passage of time, the past that you once had, do you still remember? Today's sadness and the influence of roads, feelings and careers will fade with the years, and the book of time will become blurred because of the years, which will never stand the test of time.

Time flies too fast, and people are at a loss. They have to look at the past days and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

Rely on the coast of time, plant an idea in a wet heart, wake up at the call of Ying Ge Yu Yan, and let it grow into an elegant heart. There is love in the heart, and it is warm everywhere! Forgive the missed time. Those unforgettable memories will always become the warmth when looking back, and those unforgettable memories will always become the softness when smiling. Meeting, even for a moment, is the fate of a lifetime. The river of life is so long. Finally, you must always get used to a person's happiness.

Although we met in a hurry and left in a hurry, we have eternity in our short life. I believe that today's friendship is the best memory of tomorrow.

Some things, knowing that they are wrong, are still insisted because they are unwilling; Some people, knowing that they are in love, still have to give up because there is no ending; Sometimes, you have to move on knowing that there is no way out, because you are used to it.

The spring breeze has revived, and it is another year of peach blossom rain and cherry blossom snow. I don't know, will you still be under a tree, because a petal falls on your shoulder, suddenly remembering those past events full of tenderness and pain?

What I said is still lingering in my ears, and the familiar figure has already drifted away and faded out of sight. Through the fog, the world of mortals, the mountains and rivers, you are my hometown that I can't go back to, and I have become the other side that you can't reach.

I laughed at your affectation at that time. How much should I blame myself if I had known that you would be far away from me in the future? Why didn't I leave more memories at the beginning, and I didn't realize that I didn't miss enough and spent enough until today.

Although I have been hovering between believing in love and not believing in love, I really want to have it more than anyone else. If nothing else, it seems that you just love for love's sake. So now I'm particularly lonely. I have read a sentence that people are not lonely, but afraid of loneliness, so they are lonely. Someone once said that everyone is an island. I don't remember seeing it anywhere. I only remember saying that every island is waiting for another island to float.

When your thoughts get hot, you don't fall in love with someone, but you can't live without someone at all. Only when you can't live without someone anymore is the real ending. This ending is either mutually assured destruction or black and blue all over. So, really can't love too much. When you're stuck in someone else's mud. You think you can be saved, but you just get deeper and deeper. There is a kind of love called destroying yourself.

If you want to love, you must love with dignity and equal love. After all, love is not a kind of humiliation and plunder, but warmth and sweetness. If one day, all your self-esteem and self-confidence are trampled under your feet, you really have to think about whether the other person loves you or rules you. Love falling into the dust is actually a kind of heartache.

I thought that as long as I like it seriously, I can impress you, but it just touched myself; If one day you walk into my heart, you will cry because it is full of you; If one day I walk into your heart, I will cry, because there is no me there; If one day we pass by in a noisy city, I will stop and stare at the distant back and tell myself that I once loved that person.

People always want to catch something to comfort their poor helplessness. In fact, I have no choice but to be in my own hands. Too tight and too broken, scattered into many small helplessness, disturbed the whole day, grasped too loosely, could not stay, and spilled a whole body of sadness. I reached out and threw helplessness into the night sky. I didn't notice, I just hit my head.

How intoxicated with autumn, autumn is not far away, I can still touch the residual temperature when I reach out, and it has already dispersed when I reach out again. At that time, you still had a trace of green, Ying Ying, and a trace of life. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, you were already submerged in the wind and frost. Maybe the world of mortals can't stand the blow anymore. Otherwise, why does the moon like windy and rainy when it is full? Maybe life should not be perfect enough to be separated.

Not meeting doesn't mean not missing, not contacting is just to cover up missing. Waiting is not for you to come back, but for an excuse not to leave. Tonight, the world of mortals makes me a little headstrong; Tonight, the world of mortals is engraved with my nostalgia; Tonight, the world of mortals, please allow me to be crazy at last. When the years go by, can the antidote of time cure our mutual sadness?

Years of injury, can not keep the years, you and I can not keep his time, but I do not give up, and I do not want to let any scene and feeling disappear in the waves of years, I want to keep. Even if there is nothing I can do, even if there is nothing I can do, I still want to cry crazily in this helplessness and irretrievability, and make even a ripple in the sea and sky.

If we can go back to the past, if that story has not been forgotten, if it is a corner that has not been expected, maybe now is our eternal fantasy. Perhaps, everything is impeccable; Nothing can be destroyed, and there is no fleeting time that can't stand the wind and rain! The silhouette of the years, brush one's shoulder and look back again and again, are all fate, and it is also the fate that has been repeated for thousands of years.

I can't stand being hurt, so I chose loneliness. When I got used to loneliness, my heart began to be quiet and the temperature dropped a little. No matter how the wind blows, it is no longer like the jingle of wind chimes, making a crisp sound.

In fact, it is very simple to recognize a person's love or perfunctory. In the face of you, you can always find an excuse to refuse, while in the face of others, you always have to squeeze out time and opportunities to help, even if it is not important.