There are some sad sentences in Banna, Yunnan Tourism.

1. The sweet whisper of the sunset in the past was buried in my heart and became the most beautiful memory of my life. I haven't seen you for many years, and I send my best wishes today. May my blessing become an umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain!

Second, memory is the pillar of sandalwood. Ignite casually and burn silently. It is dreamlike smoke dancing with the wind, and it is also a fading time. The fragrance is gone, the smoke is gone, the ash is gone, and the dream is fragrant.

3. Tears mean missing someone, trying to miss someone, and reminding yourself that at least one person is worth your tears.

Fourth, maybe this is just a dream, a broken dream. The flowers withered and withered, and finally they were very sad. Know each other and love each other. Finally broke up.

In the best time, I was still walking alone in the flashy street that didn't belong to me. Like a scavenger, I quietly collected the negatives of time, turned them into old private brewing, and then broadcast any pictures related to you in that summer afternoon.

Sixth, what we recall is often what we lack or are losing in real life. The reason why we like memories, or often fall into them unconsciously, may be because memories can make up for some shortcomings in our real life and achieve a temporary psychological balance, even for a moment.

Seven, because of loneliness, I chose to break free. Because I was awake, I chose meditation. I chose to give up because I couldn't see the future. Because I gave up, I chose to let go. Because I let go, I chose to be strong. Because I am strong, I chose to forget ... Yes, I abandoned love and betrayed it. Finally, I will bury my love with my own hands. ......

Eight, I don't think that people's mental maturity is more and more tolerant, and everything is acceptable. On the contrary, I think it should be a process of gradual elimination, knowing what is the most important and what is not. Then, be a simple person.

Nine, we fly kites together in spring, count the stars together in summer, watch the sunset together in autumn and step on snowflakes together in winter. Every season is full of our laughter. Friend, do you often think of our past in the distance? A short message, I wish you peace and may our friendship last forever!

Ten, don't deliberately, don't be polite, don't do all the etiquette that the world should have, even if you haven't seen it for several years, but you just know that when you need it, he will be by your side and will extend a warm hand at any time. Some people may never have such friends. Such friends are hard to come by! You are a friend like me. Friends of the soul, I wish my friends happiness forever.

Lonely people always remember everyone who appears in their lives, just as I always think of you.

In the memory of this small station, we can only have a short rest. After a full rest, we can put everything aside and continue on the road.

Thirteen, a precious memory of something is not the memory itself. Precious things are buried in my heart.

14. Looking back, I won't regret wasting my time and I won't be ashamed of my mediocrity.

Fifteen, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like running water across the golden age.

Sixteen, there is a kind of love, obviously deep love, but can't say it; There is a kind of love that obviously wants to give up, but can't give up; There is a kind of love that you know is suffering, but you can't let go; There is a kind of love, knowing that there is no way out, but the heart can't be redeemed.

Seventeen, thoughts, tears, but still unforgettable.

Eighteen years old, I think, everyone's soul is lonely, so we will try to find warmth in the crowd. In the end, we will be left alone, crying or laughing, sad or happy, playing one game after another. More tired, more innocent and more distressed. We laughed and cried, while hiding our happiness, so we got each other's breath and loneliness. Every road has an end, but we still have to keep going. Because I know the ending is always happy. A bed, a warm quilt. Curl up and listen to your heart beating and breathing quietly.

Nineteen, some injuries will never heal.

Twenty, there will be memories when there is life. You can't resist, and there's nowhere to run. You are a person in the world, and memory is your shadow. What is worth remembering will never be forgotten and touched. No matter bitter, no matter sweet, no matter happy, no matter sad.

Twenty-one, when a person indulges in a fantasy, he will turn this fantasy into a vague feeling and regard it as real wine. You drink to get drunk; I drink to wake up from other kinds of drunkenness.

22. If I were brave, would the result be different? If I had persisted, would my memories be different?

Twenty-three, lying in bed every night, there will be fragments of the past in my mind, some happy, some painful, some sad. But happiness and pain have become beautiful memories at that time, and every time I fall asleep with a smile, it is a happy feeling!

24. Bend your heart quietly and don't let the lingering fear disappear. My mind is in a mess.

Twenty-five, picked this A Man Called Autumn Flower, quietly lying in the palm of your hand, a little, passed away. Leaving only the air, it is still gentle and fragrant.

26. Memories seem to be shocked. Everything goes backwards, and the past is vivid. At that moment, countless pictures flashed, reminding you of the scene at that time. Those things seem to have happened, but they seem to have never happened. They disappear instantly, come back instantly, and then disappear.

I recall the past, but I look forward to the future more. Let my future be full of birds, new green, doomed to harvest and warm. Let them leave me more beautiful memories! From www.lemonba.com Lemon Mei Wen. com