1. How cold I feel when I really realize the world and tear open your hypocritical faces! I'm tired. Please let me go.

2. Maybe I'm really not fit to live.

3. No matter how painful your heart is, it's your own business. Only you can understand how tearful you are. Who can feel the feelings of another person in this world?

4. Finally, I understand that I can never go back! Now, no matter how bright the expression in the photo is, I can't bear to look at it more, because there is too much content in my eyes! Who said, growth is really a beautiful pain. Goodbye, the pure girl in the old days.

5. How many sad, because the traditional festival overflowed; The usual bravado and joy are now ruthlessly crushed! The secret behind the smile is that no one knows, and the mood is not beautiful.

6. I like to express my feelings with words in the silent rainy night, as well as many things that cannot be described with words, such as some people and some things..

7. Recently, write your own epitaph. My life is buried here.

8. When the world is so messy, when humanity is so hypocritical, when kinship is so exaggerated, when you and I are so strange, when the mood is so unwilling, when tears are so cheap, how can I deal with myself?

9. The night comes as promised, and sorrow never fails to meet; When the darkness covers the color of the earth, the obscure fermentation in the deep soul; Once I thought that the world without color could be rendered into color with a pen tip, but everything was extravagant!

10. It's so uncomfortable and tiring. The taste is like drinking water, which makes me disappear.

11. A person can live well, but when he is sad, he lacks a dependency. Sentimental in a bad mood

12. In this poetic and Zen like night rain, the mind involuntarily ripples around, and slowly expands, unable to close.

13. The space in this world is so vast that it is difficult to find a really warm corner. True or false, good or bad, in addition to messy or messy.

14. I want to listen to the sound of rain, to search for a memory, to listen to the sound of rain, to peel off a layer of dust in memory. Sentiment

15. The long-awaited summer rain slowly shed its hair. I seem to have been used to feeling the incisive feeling brought by rainy days and the cool feeling of rain hitting me.

16. The rain falls, wetting the image in the memory, but it no longer exists when you reach out to touch it. It turns out that everything is just memory.

17. That rainy night, when the wind rose, the water lost its direction, and I had missed the most important thing in life.

18. Years spent, leaving only one tired, in addition to tired or tired.

19. There are too many emotions to express. The world is too chaotic, human nature is too dark! The exit.

20. Apart from being busy, it is boring. In addition to tired or tired.

21. When I was young, frivolous and unbridled, I was arrogantly enjoying the feeling that I didn't belong to myself. Time can no longer be reincarnated. None of us can control the beginning. We can't control many things. We have to bear it silently. We have been experiencing through the passage of time. Maybe it will be more meaningful to remember then.

22. Staring at the gray sky, I felt like an invisible net, which bound my thoughts. I felt that I wanted to shout out loud, but was wrapped up in this oppressive atmosphere. I could not break away, speak, or express myself. Then a person was buried in this empty and deep night.

23. The fragility of life, the ruthlessness of years, and the sadness of separation and death are so heavy, but they are the necessary burdens of life/ No one feels the burden of life.

24. When you are sad, only one person can bear it; Every moment when I wake up from a nightmare, I am tired in the face of empty surroundings! I am really tired of being independent of life and living in life.

25. It turns out that everyone's world is similar with little difference. Who can understand whose world? The real pain, no one can understand.

26. The rain is still clear, the night is still quiet, but things are different.

27. The heavy life bears, the light life bears. Time flies, who can predict the next second of change! What terrible words in the future!