The deepest love, the most painful hate, the most desolate disappointment, has never been towards others, but towards oneself.

One, it's often because of love that you quietly shy away, shying away is the figure, but it's the unspoken feelings that can't be avoided.

Two, I thought time was the best remedy, it turned out that what was just fixed were only external injuries.

Three, you're like me, easily hurt by a touch, even though I pretend to be strong.

Four, I used to think that things that linger in memory would disappear when they're constantly remembered, now they're forgotten.

Five, alcohol, a half-drunk good, too much and it gets drunk. Love, half-true is good, too deep and it breaks your heart.

Six, sometimes, things you persist in will change overnight.

Seven, It makes me think, you're raining in your city, I really want to ask if you brought an umbrella. But I held back, because I was afraid you wouldn't have brought one, and I have no power to help, just like I love you, but I can't give you the company you want.

Eight, life should be lived by yourself, hardship should be endured by yourself, why bother looking at other people's faces to live?

Nine, don't torment yourself, even if you try hard alone, you can't maintain a relationship between two people, you're busy approaching, he's busy retreating.

Ten, sometimes, I may be fragile, and I'll cry at a single word, sometimes, I'll find myself biting my teeth and walking a long way.

Eleven, Don't torment yourself, trying to maintain a relationship between two people, you're busy approaching, he's busy running away.

Twelve, Life is long, the roads you've walked, the books you've read, the people you've loved, the scenery you've passed, the experiences you've had, will all make you a more refined person, allowing you to walk more calmly in the future.

Thirteen, Don't say I have a bad temper, in this world, I don't protect myself, who will protect me.

Fourteen, It's a pity that we all started as strangers. The story eventually becomes a familiar stranger. All sudden encounters in life seem to be carefully planned separations. All luck is used for encounters, and companionship becomes a luxury.

Fifteen, If one day you regret giving up on me, please remember, I never wanted to teach you by leaving!

Sixteen, Like and dislike, it's a request. If you disagree, you can't make plans.

Seventeen, I like you like the Tang Monk going to the West to take the scriptures, you have to experience ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, and the Tang Monk got the scriptures. I didn't marry you.

Eighteen, Such deep affection is difficult to express, it turns out that if you truly love someone, the inner bitterness is more difficult to say, sweet words are mostly said to people who are not related, —Shi Ruo Shu.

Nineteen, What is loneliness? It's when you take a beautiful and atmospheric photo and don't know who to share it with. Suddenly you remember that except for yourself, no one accompanies you to see the scenery along the way.

Twenty, He wants freshness, you can only give him companionship, how can two people with different endings walk together? You hope that after separating, you can meet again, he hopes that from now on, the mountains are high and never see each other again.

Twenty-one, Are you afraid of meeting him on the street one day, and he's holding someone's hand? Afraid of the sudden embarrassment or the fact that you still can't let go after many years.

Twenty-two, I don't regret losing you, I don't regret losing my heart, I regret losing my pride,.Twenty-three, It's only when we part ways that we know how deep our love is. We say goodbye with a smile, but we know that goodbye will be far away.

Twenty-four, It's only when it's very late, it's only when it's very late, when it can't be reversed, we realize that the things we carelessly discarded will never be found again in the days to come.

Twenty-five, Self-esteem is greater than love, no one is willing to compromise first, they all wait for the other person to be soft, and they wait and wait until they break up.

Twenty-six, It turns out that living in this small place, many people have two faces, the face you show to others is the face you wear at night, one face smiles, one face cries. It's better to taste the bitterness by yourself, and it's better to bear the sadness by yourself.

Twenty-seven, I'm not a strong person, but I know that sometimes, besides strength, there's no other choice.

Twenty-eight, Later I learned to let the sky die, deliberately ignore any unspoken words, see through all the tricks, no interest in anyone.

Twenty-nine, Everyone has a past that doesn't know how to behave, everyone has a love that sheds tears, some people can't forget, because they don't dare to let go, some people have to forget, because they're not worthy.

Thirty, It turned into unwillingness, deep love became sorrowful, I won't teach you anymore, I wish you a good life and don't let me know.

Thirty-one, I met so many people, why am I the one who seems like a passerby, occupies so important a position in my heart.

Thirty-two, Accompany you to walk this section of the road, I also become your road, and people come and go, no longer return.

Thirty-three, I'm not a strong person, but I know that sometimes, besides strength, there's no other choice.

Thirty-four, Later I learned to let the sky die, deliberately ignore any unspoken words, see through all the tricks, no interest in anyone.

Thirty-five, Whoever has a past that doesn't know how to behave, whoever has a love that sheds tears, some people can't forget, because they don't dare to let go, some people have to forget, because they're not worthy.

Thirty-six, God is busy, arranging so many people to meet, he doesn't have time to wait for you to grow up, he also doesn't care about your gentle words, those people who appear in your life, if you catch them, they're yours, if you let them go, don't regret it.

Thirty-seven, It's sad that you and others are good, and it's sad that someone else can replace me, for me, no one can be you, for you, everyone can be me.

Thirty-eight, Your eyes smile, every time I look at your eyes, I think what our future will be. But I realized that the future you think of doesn't include me.

Thirty-nine, It's a pity that we all start as strangers. The story eventually becomes a familiar stranger. All sudden encounters in life seem to be carefully planned separations. All luck is used for encounters, and companionship becomes a luxury.