A hundred years of life, a word "love" makes people can't give up.

The saddest thing is when you meet someone who is particularly compatible, but you know that you can never be together, sooner or sooner, you have to give up.

Whether two people who love each other can be together or not is not determined by feelings, but by realistic needs, and this is where life is ruthless.

Even if you are reluctant, you can't do anything. Happiness can't see the light, nervousness can't see the light, excitement can't see the light, sadness can't see the light, worry can't see the light, this kind of love will never see the light! When I close my eyes, I feel a piercing pain, and I wake up from my dreams. In the middle of the night, every time I thought of it, I cried bitterly, tears flowed down my face, my heart was like a knife, and I cried heartbreakingly. Love him into a disease, medicine stone has no cure. His eyes were raining for him, but his heart was holding an umbrella for him, and he couldn't let go.

I can't let go, and if I don't let go, there's no reason to be together! When we meet and get acquainted, we fall in love and appreciate each other, but we are separated by responsibility, reputation, family, cultivation, and quality, like two parallel straight lines, which can never intersect. You shouldn't be a lover, you shouldn't be a confidant, you can't hurt anyone, you can only silence and press your heart, and let yourself bear all the pain. This life has always been engraved in memory, even if I forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but the feeling I feel whenever I think of him will never change.

Knowing that he can't get it, knowing that he can't go back to the sky, knowing that he will leave, but he is really reluctant, and he really can't let go, dragging mud and water, he can see him day by day, and he can see him side by side. Facing again, you are full of joy, smiling, and happy like a bird singing on a branch. When you see him, you are so happy that you are not ashamed, and you are laughing heartlessly. His eyes were full of his reflections, and he smiled at the sight of him, smiling like spring flowers, smiling like the cool breeze of summer, smiling like autumn fruits, smiling like the warm sun of winter.

Marriage and love are two different things.

The essence of love is joy and passion, and the basis of marriage is interest and order, which requires tolerance and forbearance, and more will be and make do, but no one is ordered to get married. You support his perseverance, you understand his helplessness, you feel sorry for him, you feel so painful that you ignore yourself, you believe in him, you believe in him until you doubt yourself.

When the mantra was put on, he was terrified. Although you are simple, you are not stupid, no matter how cold you are, you will never covet other people's clothes. Even if you try, you may not be able to get your way. What should come will come eventually, when the collision will always collide, the chance encounter into a pair, in and out of the accompaniment, you are sad, the heart has been shocked, a contraction, a cracking, and then shattering, rolling to the ground.

However, what is the use of pain and suffering? I was born before I was born, I was born before I was old, and I tried my best to do my best, but I couldn't compare to her arrival first, her good luck.

No more possibilities. I can't say my grievances, and even if someone asks, I don't know where to start. There are words that can't be said, silence represents everything, the pain in my heart can't be understood, and tears pour out everything. Some experiences are only felt by oneself, and some emotions are only understood by oneself. The unspeakable grievances are the most wronged, and the pain in the heart is the most painful!

They are all advised to gather and disperse. It's easy to talk and laugh, but how many people can really do it? The helplessness of not being able to love, and the letting go of turning a blind eye, is not as simple as crying, not to talk about this kind of mood, but to say that time will heal everything, however, during that time, how many people can't bear it! This kind of experience is a time when the ghost door is closed!

These punishments have long been obtained. But somehow, no one can replace him.

When he saw it, he laughed and turned around and cried. Reminiscing about the good times, I can't help but feel sad and bitter, I can't stop being sad and helpless, and I can't help but burst into tears. People are lonely in the depths of love, and their hearts will ache when they are in love. I'm used to being uncomfortable, I'm used to missing, I'm used to waiting, but I can't get used to not seeing him.

But what can you do when you see him? He doesn't dare to speak, he doesn't dare to ask, he doesn't dare to do anything, he can only watch you collapse from afar, lose control of your emotions, and speak and act excessively, like a crazy woman.

Suddenly, I understood what providence was, and I could stop it in moderation, and if I didn't do it too much, everything should be done in moderation. The love of this life is a catastrophe and a sea of evil, destined to have no fate, but it is difficult to escape.

People's hearts are limited, the pressure is endless, and you yourself despise the current decay. When love becomes a burden, every minute is filled with chagrin, so you leave. Becoming a demon because of love, in addition to guilt, is endless remorse, so you give up.

There will be no time in the future, good wishes, don't read it!

However, you are dead, you are quiet, but he begins to make noise, toss, and live his life like a chicken, not a person, a ghost or a ghost, and it is very tormenting.

People who love each other, it turns out that the soul has a sense of each other, you are sad, so I am sad, you are happy, so I am happy, you are sad, so I am sad, I am suffering from your pain, I am happy with you, I am happy with your happiness, I am completely empathetic!

Greed, hatred, ignorance, breaking, renunciation, renunciation. Can't break, can't be reluctant, can't leave, there are thousands of knots in the heart, there are thousands of thoughts, there must be an end in the heart, and there must be no end.

In the end, he succumbed to reality, but was deformed, dabbling in entertainment venues, acting on the spot, and being cynical.

He is not a heart medicine, only if you drink bitter wine, you are unwilling to be friends, and you dare not be lovers, this is the farthest distance in the world.

Encounters always come unexpectedly, and parting is mostly planned for a long time.

In the next life, the two of us will be neighbors, childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, and then the cave house will be full of candles, respect each other like guests, and grow old together!

You can't keep what you want to keep, you can't get what you want, you can't come when you should come, you can't go when you should go, life is like this, full of variables!

As the saying goes, time, luck, and life!

Life is life, life should be like this, what else do people say?

Otherwise, what else?