w.haolusi.com The past is like the wind, no matter how small the wind is, it passes by in a hurry. What is left behind is the traces of the wind blowing on the cheeks, and the lines are left by time. Hello everyone, below are the sentences I have compiled for you to recall past events. Welcome to read! 1. Learn to forget, learn not to torture yourself with memories. 2. Perhaps memories have fallen into the sea, some past events may not come back, time may steal and wait, love for a long time may separate, this is love. 3. There is always someone who lives in their heart, but says goodbye to life. What cannot be forgotten is memories, and what continues is life. Many people come and go around, and there is always a place that has not changed. Looking at the warm sunshine, sometimes I just think about it. 4. The past becomes a melody, memories become a melody, perhaps the encounter in this life is destined to cause a lifetime of emotional sorrow. Our meeting is nothing more than two tiny specks of dust going on a fleeting date in the mortal world. After a brief reunion, we each fly and settle down in our respective worlds. 5. The sun's radiance far surpasses that of the moon, but the sun can always roam alone in the sky, while the moon is accompanied by stars. Among all things in the world, the sun is actually the loneliest. The past is over, don't reminisce anymore. Memories only hurt the heart. 6. Tonight, stepping on the moonlight, letting the past fly, scattering on every string, touching the sound like a voice. The thoughts in my soft and broken arms permeate the night, turning into a low cry of sound, lingering and lingering into a thin and sorrowful state, hidden in a corner of the night, falling into a full embrace of light sorrow, spreading and falling into silence. 7. Everyone is a king, domineering in their own world. Don't listen to me, but don't let me listen to you either. 8. You are such a fool. Only you keep telling me that I love you, but if someone like me still loves you, then this world is really unfair. 9. I think of the night when the moon is full. We walked in the bright moonlight, with white clouds draped over our heads. You casually wrapped your long arm around my shoulder and said something insignificant. You have long legs and big steps, but we surprisingly have a surprisingly consistent pace. You said, let's coordinate. I step on the moon like this and forget to return. 10. I nourish myself with memories of the past, searching for nourishment in my body. I have developed a habit of reflecting on myself, and my feelings and memories of suffering are no longer strong. I have found from my own experience that the true source of happiness lies in ourselves. As long as a person is good at pursuing happiness, others cannot make them truly miserable. 11. As time passes, the past is like the wind. Yesterday's people and events will become memories, with both joy and sorrow; Today's people will take today's affairs seriously, with both hardship and joy; Tomorrow's people are even more unpredictable, with gains and losses. At this moment, only with the heart of pursuing dreams can we live in the present. Forget the unpleasant things in the past, cherish the people who will never give up in the future. Cherish what you have at the moment. 12. Flipping through a leisurely book and savoring a cup of fragrant tea, I desire to calm my heart with the surging past amidst the whispers of birds and the lingering drizzle. However, those indestructible past deeply occupy a corner of my heart. A curtain of misty rain eventually wets memories. 13. What remains unchanged is my pulse of longing, have you ever remembered? The smoke and clouds of the past have turned my longing into mountains, flowers blossoming all over the valleys, hills blooming all over your hair. The courtyard is secretly sent to you. Love is care, love is dedication, it is the pain of longing, it is the sweetness of memories, it is hard to part with, it is the trembling anticipation of the morning and evening. How are you, my beloved? 14. Now, it's just that I really want to go back to the past, but I know it's impossible, so I just want to live in the same now as before, go back to the life I once experienced, and hope that my friends, friendships, happiness, and happiness are still there, so that I can taste the possession once again! 15. Probably, everyone will encounter someone they can't be together with, reluctant to let go, persevering is too tiring, and love is the most agonizing. 16. At night, I suddenly realized that I couldn't find anyone to say good night, and there was one person missing from my bed&hellip& hellip; I saved and deleted your photos, deleted and saved them again; I put down and picked up your memories, picked them up and put them down again; I think people with good memory may not be very happy. I will pretend to forget you, and I will also pretend to forget our past. 17. The memories of the past, like clouds, flow and gather with the wind. When love has become a thing of the past, gently embrace the warmth in memories, and gently gaze at the withering tenderness. No matter what the outcome is, it will destroy the former beauty. Leaving cleanly, perhaps one afternoon in a few years, under the sunshine, he/she will squint his/her eyes and remember a beautiful moment with a knowing smile. All kinds of nostalgia are worth it. 18. Missing is very powerless, because I cannot see the result of missing. Perhaps missing doesn't require results, it just proves that someone has existed in my heart. Can you provide a certificate for missing someone, proving that it once existed?