2. Because of your departure, the rest of me just feel vicissitudes and fatigue. Feel helpless and give up on the world. If we have fate, you say, we can meet again. Just, that day, how far it was.
3. How do you feel? Let all pure imagination become pure and pure; Scattered wings lead the way to the peak. I dare not imagine, and I dare not expect all the memories to become eternal, so that my fingertips can slip through the vicissitudes of time.
4. What is the truest? Take off the mask, put down the burden and live a secular self. For a flower, you can talk to yourself until dark; For a tree, you can empty yourself until dusk; For a leaf, you can stare at the tears. A simple me, a sad me, is the truest self.
5, when the last rose in summer, open the lonely glass in the empty room! I know it will wither eventually, just like our stupid love will never come back!
6. Grandma's hair is naturally curly and looks beautiful. Kind eyes always smile, and words are crisp and pleasant.
7. It's sunny, and there are some colored glasses floating in the sky. Looking at the light blue in the clouds, it seems that the sorrow of a thousand years disappears instantly, and the loneliness of ten thousand years is stained with color.
8. Grandpa has been retired for two years, with a thin skeleton and fishnet lines on his face. The gray hair on the top of the head seems to be wearing a small felt hat. When you laugh, your chin sticks up high, because there are few teeth in your mouth and your lips are deeply sunken.
9. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. When you hear sadness, you can find yourself a reason to cry. When you hear heartache, you can also vent your inexplicable sadness.
10, the years swayed with that gaunt face, less immature at that time and more determined. I don't know when, there is a sad spring in my heart, which keeps irrigating the dry memories and is full of joys and sorrows of the past.
1 1. Time can't be seen or touched. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.
12, these two shoulders are quite strange. People are very old, but their shoulders are still strong and their necks are still strong. Moreover, when the old man is asleep and his head hangs forward, the wrinkles are not obvious.
13, his stout figure, chubby face, black tea and shiny forehead, two curved eyebrows and a pair of slender eyes, his face is like a Maitreya Buddha.
14, facing the sea, spring blossoms, giving your heart a harbor full of wind and rain and laughter; Give your heart a piece of blue, look for it, think quietly and do nothing.
15, all beings meet you. The vicissitudes of life, through the screen, how many times I sobbed, made me sigh for the network. With you, I have gradually matured from a person who doesn't understand love. Once upon a time, I naively regarded love as grass in the spring breeze. They grew taller in the spring breeze, and wildfire never completely swallowed them up.
16, the poems covered by years have been stained with vicissitudes. If we meet, it will be a fallen flower, and I will not choose to go with the flow. If cherishing is a kind of pain, I will exile all my love. From then on, don't ask the world of mortals, put yourself under the bodhi tree and listen to the Zen of Buddha quietly!
17, life is deep and shallow, time is old and old, and many past events have already become marks in vicissitudes of life.
18, summer lost its fiery enthusiasm, only the autumn wind greeted it, and no matter how lush the branches could save the fallen leaves. Winter is coming, I don't know how to comfort the faint heartache.
19, picturesque youth, shallow shelving, experienced too many years of vicissitudes of life, turned around, the heart is not so fresh and naive, but slowly matured inadvertently.
20. Your dribs and drabs make my heart beat; And my cry, my smile, my every move are indifferent for you to ignore.
2 1, the past is like a dream, I want to be shallow, but I can't help it. The mark engraved in time bears witness to regret.
22. Time goes by and passes by in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?
23. Memory stirs the soul with poetic strings, dragging the tired body and mind for a long time, and the long years drift by with a lost sense of vicissitudes.
24. From the beginning of life, when you saw the first ray of sunshine, you were always by my side, growing up with me, experiencing the ups and downs of life together, sometimes decadent, sometimes sad, and you silently patted me on the shoulder; Sometimes happy, sometimes happy, you will fly and jump with me.
25. Time will not last forever, nor will space. The world has gone through many vicissitudes. Looking back on my life, I may forget that I don't have to be brave and safe.
26. The beginning and end of life, mixed feelings of sadness and joy, quarreling and reconciliation, and the sweetness of the cold war are all your stories. Support each other and interpret the true feelings. It turns out that life is also a fleeting time.
27. I don't want to talk at the moment, just want to cry. Looking at those words, recalling those fragments of memory, at this time; I seem to hear my heart breaking.
28. Time is also an old man with profound experience and great changes, and the world is cold. In front of this old man, we will always be naked babies. Our truth and falsehood, beauty and ugliness are all exposed to this wise old man.
29, vicissitudes of life, golden years, since you have given up so much prosperity, it is better to be flat and light, like a violet in the water, open and close, as always. It's not the end of the world, it's not a guest, it's clear that the clouds will open. Just for a change of mood, I will stop wandering and walk through the years indifferently, which is a kind of beauty in itself.
30. After many vicissitudes, I learned the deeper meaning of life from suffering. So, I listened to the wind and rain and smiled at the road of life. The world of mortals is rolling, and my heart is cool and bright. Despite the fog, when you let go of your prejudice against others, you will be infinitely free.
3 1, as the years passed, a wisp of clear spring flowed out and a fragrance flowed out; Teeth, moon and rings, leaving only a pale face, waiting helplessly; Recalling quicksand, no one can see his figure, no one can hear his footsteps, and everything is going on and erupting in the passage.
32. The dust of the years is full of sadness. The sunshine in April dragged the decadent figure for a long time. Long hair witnesses the love of meeting, and the line is broken again and again. The light of hope under the lonely city has messed up my vicissitudes of life and hurt your spoony face.
33. How many years have passed through the vicissitudes of life at your fingertips, fragrant with the old dreams of fleeting time. Let bygones be bygones, don't dwell on it. There is still a long way to go, so we should cherish and understand it, and let the fragrant words stay fragrant in the years.
34. I miss the till and raise my cup. I ask the moon, when wine is a song, what is the geometry of life? The road of life is short and long, and the trivial things of the world of mortals are helpless. Who can express the joys and sorrows of life by seeing through the world of mortals, crossing the world, and enjoying kindness and hatred with pleasure? Why not go your own way freely, no matter the ups and downs.
35. I walked alone in the wilderness again and again, and my tears were banished. Lonely thoughts stung my brow. Who was poisoned by someone who loved me? Looking back suddenly, there were too many clouds and too much rain.
36. After the adverse journey and vicissitudes of life, there will always be people who don't agree with you and don't like you for no reason. This is normal. Life is short. How can time stay so long? Free and easy to face life, living colors can come true and natural. In fact, free and easy, in a sense, is a kind of self-transcendence.
37. vicissitudes of life, I know that I have been black and blue, and there is nothing I can do to let it go. Today, I can only, a little words, a little music, a little feelings, a little reverie, quietly and fragmently whisper words that no one understands!
38. Love has become a word. Losing weight refers to the next lovesickness, turning around and getting old in an instant. The years are still quiet, but in a flashy dream, some love will eventually be scattered all over the world, and not all hands can carry it to old age.
39, flowers bloom and fall, but a distance, joys and sorrows, just quicksand in time, seize and cherish; If it breaks up, it won't bother you anymore.
40, poetry, painted in the palm of your hand; Half bright and half dark, hanging between the eyebrows; Half the sadness is hidden in my heart. In my hands, in my heart, from the outside to the inside, shape a real me without impurities.
4 1, time flies so fast that people are at a loss, so 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?
42. Grab a handful of seawater, moisten your eyes, roll up thousands of piles of snow, and laugh at falling flowers. All the past is turned into agarwood like years on the shore; It's deep and refreshing to take a hug, and the lingering in those arms is interpreted as a cloud in a silent place.
At that time, the hourglass slowly eroded the future into memories. When the wind and candle are dying, only the clear water full of memories is lost in the hands, waiting to fall into endless darkness.
44. The light under the curtain makes the way look gray and hazy, making people unable to really see the road ahead, but everything looks bleak and vicissitudes. When the cold wind blows, it looks sad and slow, but without you around, it feels so far away and the road is so long.
45. Those stories of the past will eventually leave alone. When the sealed memory Buddha wrote a song? Whether the voice has quietly spilled out of my heart, humming about the past and the present, leaving behind vicissitudes, fading tenderness, and stranded silence and innocence.
46. Cherish every day of your life. Cherish this word There are many vicissitudes in the world, and some things are destined to be lost before they can be cherished. You don't have to regret what you have lost, but you can keep it as a memory and chew it sometimes. It's delicious, too
47. Years wake up in yellowed photos, how many wrinkles have been woven in the years, the hardships of starting a business, the youth of struggle, and the hardships of life. You pour on me like a treasure, which is the loneliness that you are proud of without sharing.
I don't think I will shed too many tears in the future. Even if I cry, I will smile! To face everything
49. San Diego is thin and haggard, with wrinkles on the back of his neck and zits on his face, but his eyes are as blue as the sea, without a trace of depression.
50. The coolness gradually permeated my memory. The little girl with a plain face, the girl who buried flowers at dusk, and the woman who used to fill the gap in her heart with words are now hard to find.
5 1, the road ahead is still far away, which doomed us to wander, look for our own paradise countless times, try to run aground our own soul, not afraid of bumps and thorns, but don't know how far away from our dream goal.
52. In life, the only remaining beauty gradually disappears. I want to hold on to the past, but I find that the tighter I hold on, the faster I walk. I shed tears on the street corner of the years, turning left and right, which has fascinated me.
53. It's cold, it's cold, and the world is getting old. The vicissitudes of life in the world love to cry, so my heart is hard to give up. I couldn't get over it until dawn, which lit up the tears and tears on my pillow and the hesitation.
54. Every finger of the old man's hand can't stretch straight, and there are cocoons inside and outside. The whole thing really looks like a small rake made of branches.
55. Time is an elusive thing for people. However, it is this kind of thing that makes people cherish their time more. If time can give everyone a wish. I hope the years can be reversed.
56. The heartless old man is like a cold wind that blows away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with it, there is nothing to regret when you are old.
57. Tears are salty, and there are loneliness at night, the desolation of wandering souls in dreams, the pain of losing English in autumn, and the ice and snow freeze the initial happiness.
58. Perhaps the most beautiful time in the sky is not when the morning glow is red, but when the sky is clear in Wan Li. Perhaps, when the sea is the most vast, it is not the continuous gushing of waves, but the far-reaching connection between water and sky when it is calm; Perhaps, when flowers are at their most beautiful, they are not the time when mountains are full of red flowers.
59. After countless vicissitudes of life, it is discovered that memories will be scattered, and those feelings full of joys and sorrows can no longer be understood, leaving only lonely people to leave long and thin shadows on lonely street corners.
60. She has a loving face and has been through many vicissitudes. When she was young, her black hair was like the first snow in winter and the first frost in autumn. The roots are silver-haired, half covered and half covered. There are wrinkles on my face, like twists and turns in the past.
6 1. On the edge of the garden not far from me, there is an old farmer squatting. His weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles and his small eyes were a little cloudy. His hands are as big as a thin fan, and every finger seems to be too thick to bend. His skin is wrinkled, a bit like bark.
62. The lingering nostalgia for hometown is endless reminiscence, endless vicissitudes, inseparable years, an experience and a story. A period of history, a warm romance, a period of joys and sorrows, a period of ups and downs. If you suddenly dream, in an instant, it is already a distant dream, just like a thousand years.
63. The passage of time, those that have passed, do you still remember? Today's sadness and the influence of our journey, feelings and career 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.
64. Floor-to-ceiling windows are filled with the brightness of the ground. Outside the window, the greenery of the ground is doubled, and the tassels on the curtains are fluttering. This moment is the most beautiful. At this time, as long as you understand it carefully, the most real and beautiful place is silence.
65. The chaotic rainstorm is beating against the lime wall, which is too intense. This sound seems to be the same as my heartbreaking sound, which is too familiar. Raindrops on my face, accompanied by sighs, soaked my heart. I think, since I'm here, I'll come more violently and wash away my humble heart.
66. Time goes by inadvertently, and when you open old notes, there are deep feelings and artistic conception between the lines. It seems that I have returned to the ups and downs I have experienced, and the memories of the past are still the same, only a little less melancholy, a little more prosperous and a little more vicissitudes.
67. Know how to feel, open your heart in time, let the long-lost heart of sunshine bathe in that dazzling place, let the wind blow, let the rain beat, keep a piety, and worship the fragrant flowers everywhere in a quiet place.
68. Time is a roulette wheel of vicissitudes, depicting one sadness after another. I don't know why I am so sentimental. Perhaps, only at night, quietly alone in the dark, I know that I am still alive.
69. After years of vicissitudes, I suddenly look back. The love that has passed away is like the flowers that danced last night. With wheatgrass gone, the fragrance has gone with the wind. I only saw raindrops beating on my sad heart, flowing over my cheeks and landing on the window a little.
70. In the world, I have seen all the vicissitudes of life, dyed the world red, fragmented the traces of memory and spread the edge of sad thoughts. Flowers bloom and fall, passing by, and the passing scenery is unnoticed, only staying at the moment when autumn leaves fall. It is human common sense that autumn is crisp.
7 1, the world of mortals has passed, and the relationship is shallow and long. Don't cry for me, don't be intoxicated with me, don't be heartbroken, and don't be sad for me. While you wait, I will grow old. When I can't go anywhere, I will tell you that life is accompanied by you, no matter how cold it is, it is warm.
72. Ordinary life goes on as usual, day after day, year after year, and time slips slowly at your fingertips. Years have left traces on my face. When I dress up in the mirror and look at that face that is no longer young, I feel sad. It seems to be just a moment, how can it be so vicissitudes, and the years are seamless.
73. The sound of moonlight landing sings the vicissitudes of time. It has been windy several times and rained a lot. Now, take a glass of wine from Huai Su's heart, take a breath, laugh at the smoke of the sunset, drink up the sadness of life, abandon the success or failure of life, and awaken the silent night in winter.
74. Lonely and solitary, lonely and wandering, with more vicissitudes on the face, more tears in the heart, numbness in the body and sadness in the soul. The heart, mottled, disappears in the dim light, dies in the gully of materialistic cross-flow, and lingers, humble and insignificant.
75. I am really confused when I think about my present situation, and I don't want to find any excuse for myself to cover up my haggard heart! I broke my retreat and refused this hypocritical love.
76. Uncle Li is not tall, his hair is gray, and his face is full of wrinkles left by years. Those gentle eyes always shine kindly. Uncle Li is an old soldier. His left leg was injured in the battle and he walked with a limp, but this did not affect his service to everyone.
77. With unforgettable memories of my youth and looking at the vicissitudes in the mirror, people and hearts are getting old. Another kind of helplessness strikes.
78. In a blink of an eye, a long year has been like sand in your hand, quietly lost. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.
79. The lost years and myths may be God's will. What can I do with this small planet, gentle universe? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.
80. Take a nap when you are drunk and wake up chasing white clouds. The core Leng Xiang, green moss, vicissitudes of ancient trees, gurgling streams, bluestone alleys and ancient courtyards are indescribable. Walking in Yuxi, looking at the small bridges and flowing water, strange rocks and seaweed, and tasting the ancient words on the stone tablets, I feel more relaxed.
8 1, the Buddha said, there is nothing outside the heart, it is giving up and seeking, only in your heart. Perhaps, I am eager to pursue and eventually make myself physically and mentally exhausted, or perhaps I can't resist the temptation to make myself secular and mediocre.
82. Time resolutely moves forward at the pace of justice, changing the years, fading away the joys and sorrows, losing the ugliness and beauty, melting the love and hate, leaving no trace. Everyone said according to the script, do it and cherish it. Most of them actually belong to it, which is very unique. The essential difference between saying and doing is obvious.
83, once vowed to each other, every sentence is lingering! Some people love so simply, and the broken heart is never humble, turning silence into a lost orchid! Although you and I will never feel sorry for each other again, we will still be the last tear in the world! Continue to break your heart in the most beautiful way!
84. The vicissitudes of memory are still dull in my heart. Some parting, some pain of love, and the wounds and scars left on the back of the hand have all become the youth of the past.
85. The old man is thin as an old osprey. However, the tanned face, short white beard are particularly energetic, and those deep-set eyes are particularly bright. It is rare to see such sharp and bright eyes, except on Baiyangdian Lake.
86. The broken words of the pen tip are all heartfelt words. I am grateful for the bits and pieces with you, and those happy faces can only be quietly recalled in the illusory years.
87. Time goes by and passes by in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?
88. The old man has a short and hard moustache, a pair of brown eyes deep in the eye socket, and a disheveled gray hair.
89. When the years slip away in a hurry, time marks the vicissitudes of life on the cheeks, and the smoky past is still clear and never hidden! Tearing tears rain, wet the plain face, falling two lines of clear tears, quietly slipping!
90. It was an old man over 500 years old, with a weather-beaten face and two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, and he looked very divine. Hair is very neat.
9 1, you are so indifferent that you can't see my regret, my repentant heart. There is no room for sadness, and no matter how much you regret, you and our earth-shattering love can't be kept.
92. This is a kind old man. His hair is carefully combed without any mess. But silvery white hair is still clearly visible in the black hair. In the slightly sunken eye socket, a pair of dark brown eyes quietly tell the vicissitudes of the years.
93. Habits are addictive. Maybe I am. Accustomed to sadness, accustomed to waiting, accustomed to everything.
94. Too many people and too many things. The most important people in my life came on stage one after another. After giving me too much, they left one by one. Life is so cruel and realistic. How many talented people will never get lost at the crossroads of life. Talented people will take your blessing and move forward step by step.
95. Knowing that the years will eventually grow old, I stand at the tip of the tail of youth and look out quietly, expecting the smile of the wind and the warmth of this heart. Looking at the years that have passed between the fingers, I still understand that I have met youth.
96. The old witch has a hooked nose and a long chin, just like two hooks almost stick together. Oily hair is half white and half black. Wrapped tightly in a thick black cloak all day, like a trap.
97. I think, is this unfair? I am sad that you covered my face with the vicissitudes of life given to you by others, but I am not bitter.
98. Looking at the fallen leaves outside the window, I left the school where I had lived for three years with faint sadness, walked into the jungle and looked up, only to see the dense branches intertwined. Sometimes a beam of sunshine shines down, but under the light, their vicissitudes and melancholy emerge over the years, which makes people extremely sad.
99. See through, be calm, and lock yourself in silence. Bury yourself there, let the lights outside the window, the grass grow and the warblers fly, let the tired heart perch quietly in the running water and leave the world behind.
100, what can you do in thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin fog, blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain. What traces did youth leave me? Traces of time.