1、回忆是一座桥,是通往寂寞的牢。Memory is a bridge leading to the prison of loneliness.2、小城市的稳定让人羡慕,大城市的霓虹也让人踌躇;我们总是内心渴望安稳,骨子里又不甘平庸。
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Memory is a bridge leading to the prison of loneliness.
The stability of small cities is enviable, and the neon of big cities is also hesitant. We always yearn for stability in our hearts, but we are not mediocre in our bones.
When everything is gone with the wind, when all those special moments into eternity.
Time has changed everything, everything has changed us; originally disliked, now used to; once wanted, now do not need; at first very persistent, later very free and easy.
Last night the stars and stars, there are always some people who did not return.
Some show off, some search frantically, some forget who they are, some are hysterical and hopeless!
Growth is a dilemma between compromise and persistence.
Sometimes a person really will stare at a place in a daze for a long time, back to find that you are not looking at the scenery.
Lonely, you can drink, you can play games, you can cry, but don't miss a person who doesn't love you.
The world, unspeakable regret, it hid in tears, fell in the years, lost in the stubborn; Then, disappear into a sea of people.
The most afraid of is: more rain and more love more far away.
Too many things, slowly can not do; Too many people, gradually disappeared; Originally, growth is destined to be a lost process.
We keep turning over the memories, but can not find the back of their own.
Helpless is: language this thing, in the expression of love so weak, in the expression of injury, but so sharp.