4、许多往事在眼前一幕一幕，变的那么模糊， 曾经那么坚信的，那么执着的，一直相信著的， 其实什么都没有，什么都不是... 突然发现自己很傻，傻的不行。我发誓，我笑了，笑的眼泪都掉了。笑我们这么傻， 我们总在重复著一些伤害，没有一个可以躲藏不被痛找到。却还一直傻傻的期待，到失望, 再期待，再失望...
1, perhaps some people or things lost after we know how to cherish, may have when we think that we will always be, but in a turn of the moment, we are gone, leaving only regret and pain.
2, there was a feeling, want it to be forever. After many years, only to find that it has gradually disappeared. Then realize: the original in hand is not necessarily true that we have, we have not always kept in mind is that we really! Then understand that life often need quiet care and consciously give up on a!
3, believe in fate and destiny, everything from somewhere already doomed. So whether you are still lost, please let it be, and have a heart of Thanksgiving, for he has come into your life, let you really loved once, he is rich in your memory.
4, many recollections in sight, then become blurred, once so believe, so persistent, always believed, in fact, nothing, nothing... Suddenly find themselves silly, silly. I swear, I laugh, laugh tears away. Laugh we are so silly, we always repeat some damage, no one can hide not to be hurt to find. But also has been looking forward to the silly, disappointed, and then look forward to, and then disappointed...
5, the best thing is the time after the past, you cherish the old man, the old and old feeling are still capable of enduring things; there must be a certain weight, repeatedly washing and washing time. In a turbulent life.
6, the summer of that year, unusually hot, my mother is always in my school to give me a bowl of bitter bamboo shoot soup, so delicious. I am always busy all day from morning to evening, bleary eyed. Looking back now, very fortunate to have such a "black" years, because I always ask "is this me?", as I find the treasure long doggerel, genius treat yourself as surprised and excited.
7, miss the past, not for sentimental and sentimental, but in order to seek a kind of feeling now. Just like over and over again with a dream, not for anything else, just want to see more clearly.
8, the wind blows through my clothes, the lonely into my backpack, miss the taste of summer, you smile I want to eat. Autumn leaves don't stop, my sad, who know, less you and I really feel bored. Miss your perfume taste, miss me more trouble. I think you know the taste of summer, engraved in my heart will never erase. Would you please give me the final signal, I will not disturb the quiet.
9, in countless sleep at night, I believe that there will be a lot of people, the habit of beginning to close the eyes, quiet miss a person, miss a face. And in their hearts, to have such a person can miss, perhaps enough.
10, so, I understand, the past is over, can not be re. But remember, it is only to make the real baffel past methods, the way full of joy and sorrow, like home.
11, it takes a minute to see a person, an hour to love someone, and a day to love someone, and it takes a lifetime to forget someone.
12, the most painful kind of goodbye is never said, but the heart is clear, everything is over.
13, back to that day really romantic, light of heart from care childhood, back to that tree dig under the river catch fish, birds, grass catch crickets, wild bees and butterflies play between the pleasure of years.
14, we are not in love, you really did not hear it, my heart that sentence, is that I have not been put down before, after breaking up, only I am a person sad.
15, why always leave the sadness to me a person to bear.
16, after leaving, don't say I wish you happiness, what are you qualified to wish me happy?
17, after breaking up these days, if you also like me as the same.
18, the most afraid of hard for me to be a good person at a moment away from then on my indifference.
19, obviously very want to cry, but still smile; obviously very care about, but don't matter; obviously very painful, but said self is very happy; obviously forget not to drop, but said that has been forgotten.
20, and now I began a long time to climb, in the way of the past, my brothers and sisters, students and the unforgettable high school years. Never afraid of a person's journey, and never feel lonely, but the thick of friendship that I sometimes miss.