Sentences about life, Sentences about sad philosophy of life

Whether you are as beautiful as an angel or as ugly as Dongshi, life will create a supporting system in your heart. You should believe that your life is the most valuable. You will spend every day of your life in this illusion of kindness.

Forget the friends who are not destined, forget the feelings that are invested but not harvested. Forget the trouble of blooming and falling, forget the sigh of fading sunset, forget all things that are unwilling to remember. Do not deliberately pursue everything, otherwise it is difficult to get out of the misunderstanding of worrying about gain and loss.

Experience is the most important thing in one's life. No matter how bitter or happy it is, the past unhappiness will not be mentioned again. Remembering the past can only increase sadness. When you hide your face and sigh, time has passed, and happiness has slipped away from your fingers.

Don't say others are pathetic, but you are more pathetic. How about your own cultivation? How much do you know about life?

If you don't worry about yourself, others will never worry about you. Because of your own heart, you can't let go.

I'm afraid you are tired. It seems that our relationship is a burden.

Those words that were told to the tree were embedded in the tree rings, and gradually grew into towering memories with fleeting years.

In those years, we used to think that the world was forever and we would never leave. After years of washing, everything seems so childish and ridiculous now; Once it was necessary, now it has already made new friends; Once never separated, without whom life still continues in an orderly manner.

Apart from tears, time is the only thing that can wash everything away. The longer time goes by, the lighter the conflict will be, just like the tea that is constantly diluted.

I choked up and told you all about the old days. How ridiculous I thought you would be moved.

I quietly thought about my own path. Love is a poem with infinite charm in beauty, but sadness is also naturally hidden in sad to painful sentences. Paying for you, grieving for you, suffering for you, but you can't see it. My thoughts are bound by your figure, but you still live free and easy. My blind efforts will only make me look humble. The initial love was so sad, then even if it was reluctantly close, it was just a wordless injury.

In the face of time passing by, it is the most beautiful feeling not to be trapped in feelings, such as rain, wind and heart.

Suddenly I felt that this sentence was quite overbearing: who likes me, tell me, I will chase you.

The advantage of maturity is that we don't want what we didn't get before.

How long is the road of life? On this long road of life, only by constantly searching can we truly understand the true meaning of life.

Can you not ignore me and avoid me even though I love you and you don't love me.

It doesn't take much effort to give up. What you really need is to see things through.

I naively thought that if I didn't read or want to hear or see, I would be lost.

In life, there are always some things we need to deal with ourselves. No matter whether there is help, no matter whether there is help, no matter how hard it is, we have to carry on, no matter how painful it is.

Memories are just a bowl of soup made by Meng Po's plain hands. Did the new scars and old wounds that pierce the intestines ever hurt anyone?

There is a truth that will never change, that is, you must earn enough money to make you feel at ease, so that you and the people around you can live a free life, so that you can be more indifferent when you are lovelorn, and only by working hard can you make your world feel at ease.

There are many beautiful things in the world, but not many really belong to themselves. Look at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. Don't be surprised by the glory or disgrace. Look at the clouds in the sky. In this tangled world, it is also a kind of realm to learn to treat everything around with an ordinary heart!

There is a feeling that he does not belong to memory, but is like the mood of facing the window. What he can say is the vicissitudes of life, but what falls on his eyebrows is the yearning and regretless songs. Dreams in life are always hard to stay, like the world of mortals in a hurry, but happiness suddenly comes