Classic sentimental love poetic sentences, and beautiful poems about sentimental love

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Published：2023-11-07 22:02:40

In the blooming youth, we were once close, and we loved each other deeply. Young people, we really can't bear the difficulty of paving the way for life together. We really don't have the courage to face the unknown tomorrow together.
It seems natural for us to treat others with our own background regardless of whether we know them or not when we get some information from them.
The soft music accompanied me into the deep memory. Missing, lingering, memory, deep shallow shallow.
The time in the midsummer had already passed by, and I could not talk about sadness or sadness.
The earthly relationship has always been like water, and tears are rarely needed. How can we end our love life? Don't be sentimental. Love hurts you.
Sigh at the tears of beauty, the death of heroes, and the suffering of the world. The mountains and rivers are silent forever. How can you smile.
Everyone has his or her own youth story, and each story bears the memory of the past. Although the beautiful time has unparalleled beauty, it can't be retained after all, because the time that can be retained is not called youth.
It should be the time to get married, not the age to get married. The wrong people will get separated sooner or later, and the people in love will eventually meet again.
Desire to live like a child, laugh openly when you are happy, cry recklessly when you are sad, sing happily, paint frankly, feel life with a childlike heart, and observe time with a pair of clear eyes
If there is a next life, remember not to be too far away from me, because I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet you. If you haven't found me in the next life, remember not to become friends with others too early, and believe that we will meet. If we meet in the next life, remember to let you fall in love with me first, so you can tolerate all my capriciousness. If you fall in love with me first in the next life, remember to care more about me and support me. Love me as I love you in my life.
Listen to me, love is right, but the wrong thing is that we are eager to love the wrong person before we learn to love.
When you love someone, it is absolutely just right to love eight points. All expectations and hopes are only seven or eight points; The remaining two or three points are for loving yourself. If you continue to love more, it is likely to give each other heavy pressure, make each other breathless, and completely lose the fun of love. So please remember, don't drink more than six points drunk, eat less than seven points full, love a person not more than eight points.
In time, we can leave nothing. Including pain, happiness, and life.
Time goes back and forth for thousands of years, still with its youth breath, walking in the endless river, flowers bloom and fade, time changes, the world changes, the stars change, the myth that time is always not old, deducing the reunion and reunion, singing songs to end the life.
I thought that tears were the most sad thing. One day, when I miss you so much, but you have no news, I can't even cry.
Let happiness be more and more bright like the dawn; Let the loss fade like dusk. Like palm, upward is happiness, downward is loss. You don't see the palm and the back of the hand at the same time. Close your eyes, take a deep breath, breathe out the nightmare of last night, and let the morning breeze take you away. All personnel, whether good or bad, are facts, whether happy or sad. If you have tomorrow in your heart, you will not be sad for yesterday.
The meeting of people is fate, the connection of feelings is heart, and fate always relates to feelings, and the heart will be moved. The heart of kindness is the sincerity, and the heart of waiting is the feeling of cherishing.
The vicissitudes of life, who is singing the sad song? In the world of mortals, who buried the silent sadness of love in the bottom of his heart? Love doesn't care about the cause and effect, but goes deep in love. By the riverside of the Forgotten River, near the bridge, past and present lives, we can make love at a glance. Since then, we can let other people's feelings grow. I only love you. I can let the weak water entangle us for three thousand times, and I can only break my heart for one scoop.
Some people are destined to be insignificant roles in other people's lives, and no matter how hard you try, you can't surpass them.
And you finally chose to leave, leaving quietly, just like a hurried passer-by in my world, or you never came to my world. Those memories that I had no time to collect have been scattered. Even if you pick up all the pieces, how can you piece together a today with you.
A dream in the world of mortals seems like the beginning of China, and lovesickness and tears continue. The reincarnation will last for thousands of years. The water will reflect the residual sideburns, and the hair will be white.
Standing in front of the twilight window, I can't help but marvel at and persist in life. In such an evening, I think it is not suitable to have any kind of elegant exercises. It is only suitable for flying off and unloading. It is as quiet as this.
How can I change my destiny when the years have mercilessly mottled the love on Sansheng Stone? As a result, the only way to fly the missing clouds in the heart is to let them drift and slowly cover the lonely sandbar.