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I think the most classic passage

I am eager to tell you the deep feelings I have to tell you, but I dare not, because I am afraid that you will laugh at me.

That's why I laugh at myself and ruin my privacy like a joke.

I see my pain clearly because I'm afraid you will.

I am eager to tell you what I have to tell you, but I dare not, because I am afraid you won't believe these words.

This is why I use lies to cover up my true meaning and say things that go against my original intention.

I made my pain look like a lie because I was afraid you would.

I am eager to say what I want to say in the highest words, but I dare not, for fear that I will not get a reciprocal return.

That's why I will give you some notoriety and exaggerate my cold power.

I broke your heart, fearing that you would never understand any pain.

I long for you to sit quietly beside me, but I dare not, for fear that my tongue will reveal my feelings in my heart.

That's why my dad keeps talking nonsense and hiding my heart behind my words.

I treated my pain rudely because I was afraid you would.

I long to escape from you, but I dare not, for fear that my cowardice will be noticed by you.

That's why I came to you in high spirits and indifference.

You keep shooting at me, making my pain worse-

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There was a sincere love before me, and I didn't cherish it.

You will regret it if you lose it. The most painful thing in the world is this.

Cut your sword on my throat! Don't hesitate any longer!

If God can give me another chance, I will say three words to that girl:

I love you.

If you have to put a deadline on this love,

I hope it's ... ten thousand years!

There is news in the breeze, and the autumn moon is boundless. Like a long day, because I miss my feelings.

Although I am not handsome, I have a broad mind and strong arms. Do you love me?

My love for you is like a torrent.

Another example is the flood in the Yellow River, which is out of control.

Such as the setting sun, brilliant!

I miss you and I love you. I can't live without you.

I must catch you!

You are my heart, you are my liver, you are three quarters of my heart.

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My love is like a dream, like a daydream. I thought I could hold my lover.

But when I woke up, I found that I was still me, still standing still.

It's hard to love someone. Why can't I stop giving!

It is very tiring to love someone. Why can't I refuse lovesickness!

It's silly to love someone. Why am I still stubborn!

Love a person quickly. Why do I still have your shadow!

Affectionate cherish hate since ancient times, but this endless sadness is endless ~ ~ ~

I hope to meet a lover. . .

On the road of love, I met you more handsome than me. My chic is like the wind.

You are handsome, but you like the rain. When I get along with you smartly, I find that I fall in love with you smartly.

But I'd rather my chic wind stopped smartly and let your chic rain fall quietly and smartly.

Natural and unrestrained soaked in natural and unrestrained me, let me feel more natural and unrestrained-

Nothing else-please fall in love with me smartly-

Spring is the season of love, because everything is full of vitality.

Summer is the season of love, because everything is full of passion.

Autumn is the season of holding hands, because there are golden leaves everywhere.

Winter is the season of hugging each other, because hugging each other can resist all cold winds.

And I, spring, summer, autumn and winter are all the same!

Spring, lonely waiting for flowers to bloom.

In summer, I walk alone in the rainstorm.

In autumn, a person walks in the fallen leaves and enjoys loneliness and desolation.

In winter, watching lovers embrace and shivering alone, return to the top of the page.

OICQ's world is eternal and gorgeous. In this clear and vague world, I know you.

You came gently, with deep eyes, you came to my side and stepped into my heart.

Love to talk and laugh, you are always unforgettable. So, you became my partner in OICQ world.

Every time I go online, I see your existence, which makes my heart beat.

Every time, we always have endless topics.

From study to life, from life to each other's emotional world.

You said we would be friends for life, and I laughed. I found myself falling in love with you.

There will always be rainy days and sunny days in life, but it will always be sunny after rain.

I am like an umbrella, I will be by your side whether it rains or sunny.

If one day, when you think of someone who once loved you, it must be me.

If one day no one loves you anymore, it must be that I am dead.

East Lake is green. My love has just begun. You are my heart, I am your liver, and you are three quarters of my love.

Woman, woman, I love you, just like Mickey Mouse loves rice, chews you, loves you, and eats you when he is done.

How many times?

I wander on your road.

Remember when you and I used to have * * *

Expectations

perhaps

You will pass by.

Give me a wonderful encounter.

How many times to return to the top of the page?

I whispered your name in my dream.

I think this is the most beautiful word I have ever seen.

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No one knows the bitterness.

The road is endless.

Afraid of meeting you, but not knowing it.

I'm afraid I'll have become a stranger by then.

If I knew, I would tell you.

You are my heart, you are my liver and you are the raisin in my heart.

You are my intestine, you are my stomach, and you are the red rose in my heart.

I widened the Great Wall for you, and I drained the yellow sand for you. You are the proudhon in my heart.

Too infatuated with you, what a pity.

If you don't know how to put away your feelings, it's a long way to go.

Too sincere to you, how to give up?

Inner love and hate will only penetrate into the bottom of my heart

I'm sorry to leave you. Back to the top.

Time has made it impossible for me to hide my grief and indignation.

Love hurts as much as it hurts.

Did you ask me?

I'm too sad to tell you.

Pain disheartened me, and my love and dreams vanished.

Love hurts as much as it hurts.

I'm the one who left memories.

Sad people are sadder.

When your smile illuminates the horizon like the rising sun, my heart blooms with one flower, two flowers, three flowers and four flowers.

When you covered the sky like a dark cloud with a straight face, my tears fell at my feet and returned to the top of the page.

Oh, baby baby, I'm really, really tired. Your heart changes again and again, and you will never get tired of it.

But my feelings are by no means rash and casual. I will still follow the baby in the corner of the sea step by step, step by step, step by step.

I said I'd be your man, you said it was too dangerous to fall in love at first sight, just staring into your eyes.

Watching you walk away slowly, my heart is one, two, three, four.

This is a beautiful sea! But no one has come to travel yet! I look forward to your arrival! Make waves in this calm sea!

I am like this;

This is what I look like;

When I want to laugh, I laugh;

When I want to cry, I cry;

You laugh at me and I laugh at your ignorance;

You despise me, and I despise your hypocrisy even more;

If you appreciate me, I will show you my heart;

You love me, and I will give you my soul.

Night came quietly again, and endless loneliness enveloped me again. These lonely stars hung in the deep night sky and returned to the top of the page.

It looks dark in the bright moonlight, but he still stubbornly keeps his light on, but have you noticed me?

I am like a star waiting for your soul to meet. Maybe I'm not as bright as the sun or as bright as the moon.

But I can take a star, a star that belongs to you and me.

I wish the day when I find you.

I want to stay with you.

So I ask you,

Let me do it.

Don't take away my paradise.

If you have to rely on someone, now and forever, let me do it.

Every time we meet, dear,

I found a complete love.

Without your sweet love,

What will life be like?

So never let me be lonely;

Tell me you only love me,

You will always let it be me.

Different lifestyle, back to the peak.

The image design of questioning,

A special value orientation,

Non-traditional way,

A completely independent attitude towards life ....

I have always been cool! Do you like it?

Come to this world, everything seems inexplicable!

Inexplicable sadness, inexplicable pain.

You can't control it!

I have to let myself find inexplicable feelings in this inexplicable world! Inexplicably looking forward to you!

"I'm afraid it is too late. I will hold you until I feel your wrinkles and traces of time.

Until I'm sure you're real, until I lose my strength For you, I will. " ......

Because of transparency, I can see clearly and I like you.

"I'm afraid it is too late. I will hold you until I feel your wrinkles and traces of time. "

The wind is blowing, and the new leaves of the phoenix tree dance slowly with the rhythm of the wind until the gray land is covered with green.

You asked me what color life is. black

What is my insistence? What is my effort? What is my love? What is my tolerance?

What is my decision? What is my love? Back to the top.

When you keep saying you love me

How I wish I could forget it and cover my ears.

Who wants to be led by the nose by suspicion?

When you kiss me gently

I want to forget it, forget it and don't look back.

Men's enemies are women or freedom.

Don't explain a ridiculous mistake.

Don't forgive me for loving you naturally.

Feelings are not the result of nodding or shaking your head.

I love you, but I dare not say. I'm afraid I will die soon.

I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid that if I die, no one will love you like me.

I copied this poem in a magazine.

It is so attractive, and every sentence is so romantic and simple.

Every time I think of a poem, I can't help thinking of you.

Your beauty attracts me, and your smile is as sweet as dew after the rain.

But every time I confess to you, you meditate. . . . .

At that time, you were like a judge trying a prisoner, completely numb.

I told you, I know I'll go crazy if I keep talking,

Then the body will be dominated by the devil and can no longer control itself.

Oh! Jesus Christ. ! Please help me. . . . . . . Help me. . . . . . . .

Don't! ! I don't need your help, what I want is your affirmation of me.

I'm not afraid that you refuse me, but that you don't trust me.

While you are talking to me, I have been suppressing the extinct volcano in my heart.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. Do I really like you?

I don't know. All I know is that I'm running away. . . . . . Run away . . . . .

I don't want to know everything about you. What I want to know is do you like me?

I can't help myself! !

Yes! ! I like you! ! ! I want to shout to the world: "I'm crazy! ! Yes, I'm crazy! ! "

Hang up the phone, the knot in my heart is loosened, and everything is over. . . . . . . Return to the peak

But I'm still awake because I know I really love you! !

Girl, what is a girl, who knows?

Girls are very pure.

Girls are cherished.

This world is a romantic space for boys and girls.

Let's protect this beautiful paradise!

Maybe Snow White can be awakened by the prince's kiss, but where can I find the modern version of Cinderella?

Unfortunately, I lost my crystal shoes in my dream, which made the prince I knew lose the only important clue.

It's sad to wake up and know it's a dream!

Why do you always ask boys to say: I really like you, please believe me.

I will treat you well. Why do you say that?

Can you promise me?

Why do girls always say: we are not suitable?

I am really embarrassed.

I don't like you.

Liang Zhu's butterfly edge,

The white edge of the west wing returned to the top of the page.

The stone edge of the red building,

The fox edge of Liaozhai,

Red leaves in Gu Kuang,

Peach blossom edge in the emerald lake,

Huo Xiaoyu Li Yi's sword matches the fate of women. What about you and me?

Emotion is a permanent topic, because there are too many injured people.

We can't end the conversation, we can't forget,

Meeting someone who can love each other is an extravagant hope for us.

Men say women are bad, women say men are bad.

But for me, there are no good guys and bad guys, only love and not love.

Only the injured. But really don't.

Who is to blame? Emotional Libra is only used to measure how much you have paid. Return to the peak

No one can say for sure about feelings. A normal state of mind.

Face the reality! Don't give up your desire for love, don't be disappointed in your feelings, really!

Go for it! Lucky day.

Fu will come, believe in yourself and your feelings! Be a fearless person.

I love you very much.

Once so romantic.

Once vows of eternal love, forever, rolling honey. . . .

It hurts now.

It hurts now.

Now I can't sleep at night, drinking and smoking, and anesthetizing myself. . . .

Once and now, just like a movie, it is expected, stimulated, recalled and forgotten. . . .

The depth of love is directly proportional to the depth of injury now.

This is just a post of life, last spring, summer, autumn and winter. . . . . . . .

I love you very much.

Once so romantic.

Once vows of eternal love, forever, rolling honey. . . .

It hurts now.

It hurts now.

Now I can't sleep at night, drinking and smoking, and anesthetizing myself. . . .

Once and now, just like a movie, it is expected, stimulated, recalled and forgotten. . . .

The depth of love is directly proportional to the depth of injury now. Return to the peak

This is just a post of life, last spring, summer, autumn and winter. . . . . . . .

I was injured once, because only once did I see myself clearly.

I know what I want and what I can give.

I am waiting to use my heart, because this is all I have.

Waiting for your future and mine, waiting for her.

It is common for it to rain in Mao Mao at dusk, but I don't want to touch it because of myself in the rain.

In the rain, the story I have been thinking about stays in the sky by the Mosuo River in the distance.

At this time, such a scene came to mind:

Your long hair hangs down like a curtain, covering your beautiful face.

You walk through the grass covered with raindrops, and there are talking flowers behind you, blooming one after another.

I know you and those eyes that intoxicated me all summer.

Acacia always comes from a distant loneliness.

On a rainy night, the distant people I miss are revived with all the feelings of the past.

I always want to have some water-like languages that merge into a river of love and flow to the sky where you are.

I know what I love is the beauty of water, the direction of emotion,

I am destined to wait for the source for a long time.

In your dream, you are downstream of the scenery, on the other side of the emotional river.

Maybe we can reassemble the past and tie it firmly to the raft.

Ending a lost look, soaking in the rain and fog at this time,

Cross the rubicon and come from the fork in the road and break into your lonely world at night.

Tonight's rain fork brings back the past and brings me closer to the departing raindrops.

I know there is still your distant concern on the other side of the river at this time.

I think there should be a full moon after the rain?

Today, you and I are gone, and yesterday's storm remains the same-

I waved goodbye to the tenderness of the past, but I couldn't release the pain of being abandoned-back to the top of the page.

Maybe the end of destiny takes a hand and the beginning happen at the same time-

But I just-

Friends persuade, forget her, try to find another one, fall in love again, and maybe happiness will come together-

However, who would be willing to accept a purple rose to heal a strange scarred heart?

Tender love

Is to miss each other slowly

When love is around

I know I am a romantic.

I can see a leaf falling from the old locust tree, and I can see the cloud turning into a white gauze skirt.

I can confidently say the stop sign in front of the door, and I can also conclude that the moss around me is decreasing.

But what can I say about love? Can I tell its direction, color and temperature?

Can I tell its posture, preference and smell? Do I know when it will arrive?

Do I know the direction it leaves? I have a bookshelf full of books, and I have been replenishing them.

These books tell me about people's lives many years ago and tell me what is more valuable than what.

These books have gone through many vicissitudes, and the authors seem to have experienced love.

These books are also like having experienced love, which makes people want to listen. But I can understand what love is.

Whenever night comes, I always feel lonely and afraid.

That feeling makes me very uncomfortable. I always feel depressed and can't even breathe.

I can only make my body look like a ghost in the dark.

Wandering the streets, let your soul wander on the internet, looking for your so-called liberation,

Vent one's discontent.

Live so negatively every day, live like a walking corpse in this world I hate.

I really want to get back to the top.

I don't know why our generation has encountered so much trouble.

I think this is because the times we live in have already

It gives us too much comfort and too much time to make trouble for ourselves.

I have always admired me.

Parents, their generation,

Although they have suffered a lot in life, their emotional world is so simple.

There is no earth-shattering pledge of eternal love, but there is an enviable plain and happy life.

Red dust ferryman

I crossed the river,

On the other side, there is smoke, but someone is looking for me.

On the other side, there are three thousand people bustling, but someone is waiting for me.

The ferryman has already left.

Go alone and don't go home.

The moonlight tonight is particularly charming.

Vaguely.

Can not help but want to ask:

Is obscurity the most beautiful?

Some people say: back to the peak.

Distance is a beauty!

however

Distance is also a pain,

It makes us fall asleep only by hugging and missing.

The moonlight is really beautiful tonight.

Is the moonlight in Nanjing so charming?

He's watching, too.

Suddenly I felt,

Our eyes are at the same time,

Different regions,

Meet in the same beauty,

It is also happiness!

Some people say:

The truth has never been intimidated by distance!

From the day I fell in love with him,

This sentence brings me

A firm belief in this relationship.

Like the intoxicating moonlight tonight,

We are thousands of miles apart.

You can also * * * reward.

This could be:

"I wish people a long life, thousands of miles * * *"! Return to the peak

In the dead of night,

Leaning against the window,

I think,

Loneliness is the easiest to feel in the dark.

Loneliness, without him, is my deepest feeling

I always thought that after all these years,

Accustomed to loneliness,

Accustomed to walking this thorny road alone.

Nobody understands,

Nobody cares.

I stubbornly refused to give in,

All I got was scars.

Although I thought ...

However, this is only self-deception.

If loneliness can be used to,

Then I should have been numb. Return to the peak

Soon he came into my life,

He said it was God's plan,

Let him bring me happiness.

I am timid and afraid of getting hurt again.

I can't escape the truth!

I squeezed his hand,

He said that I would never be lonely again in my life,

I smiled at him.

Maybe, if possible.

I want to love only her, but she can only love me and not be with me.

A person is really tired in the vast sea of people.

I hope your existence can help me share, whether it's happiness or sadness, ok? & amp