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In the long, lingering night, I embrace nostalgic longing and melancholy, planted by someone in my heart. The silent night, filled with wandering thoughts, carries away not just my heart but also my soul.
In the distance, amidst the hills, there lies a small ravine, all shrouded in darkness, as if everything is veiled in a black cloth.
Close your eyes as the long day comes to an end... It's late night now... Wishing someone sweet dreams!
In the deep night, with dim lights, peeking through the small window frames, if you listen closely, you can hear the sound of raindrops falling on the crystal windows, like needles piercing through the silent night.
No matter how the night is, it remains a night, how to escape its tranquility, how to avoid its tenderness, its gloom. It's the night, it's quietness, it's tenderness, it's the sorrowful night that's heart-wrenching, isn't it?
80% of those who stay up late are usually sad, lonely, or thinking about someone.
Etching pain and solitude onto the pages, enduring through time until it becomes a hidden epitaph deep within the heart.
It's been late into the night. Perhaps someone in a distant land has sunk into sweet dreams. And here I am, gazing at the moon, hoping the stars bring someone the most wonderful things.
In the lonely night, there's truly no way to feel the vibrant fireworks of the day. And during the day, one cannot touch the loneliness of the night.
It's been late into the night, yet why can't I seem to close my eyes? Even though life's busyness often leaves me wandering alone.
In the long, lingering night, I embrace the longing and sorrow planted in my heart. The silent night, with thoughts drifting aimlessly, carries away my heart to distant lands.
In the late night, with gentle music playing, human emotions blend into a seemingly perfect combination of a somber and lonely painting.
In the distant hills, there lies a narrow crevice, all enveloped by the darkness, as if everything is wrapped in a black veil.
I find myself wandering amidst the tranquil night. We are close friends, listening to each other's confessions every night.
Nighttime grants us the privilege to delve into wandering thoughts, to enjoy the tranquility brought by pages of books, to gently smile, knowing that everything will eventually settle down.
The night is when we truly live with ourselves. We do what we love recklessly, without fear of judgment from others.
We befriend the icy night, pouring our confessions into the void. Is it possible to find temporary refuge amidst the suffocation outside?
The night isn't for dwelling on sorrows, my dear! Open your heart to envision a rosy future, with only you and the serene space of the night.
Nighttime is when I live the most authentically, lying down with scattered thoughts, then crying, then sadness flooding in. Because only in the darkness, no one can see my vulnerability.
Crying alone in the weary night is exhausting, my dear. Close your eyes quietly and sink into sleep. Tomorrow, the radiant sunlight will make us smile again.
In the night, there are two things very alluring: darkness and silence. Darkness can conceal many things. Silence can kill many things.
Goodnight, may you have peaceful sleep and beautiful dreams. My heart always thinks of you, even if you've given your heart to someone else.
Many nights I want to wander off to distant streets. Many nights I yearn to return and sit quietly under the roof of my home.
Sometimes I'm already asleep, yet my hand still grips the phone tightly, waiting for a message from someone. And suddenly I realize... I'm not anyone's priority to wait for.
Startled in the night, feeling empty inside. Love once deep has also faded away.
Perhaps the feeling of loneliness all alone might hurt a wounded heart, but to me, being alone is my closest companion every night.
I beg you, if one spontaneous night, my phone screen displays my number to you, and you know I'm drunk, please don't pick up.
Even if the whole world turns its back on you, that rain will still be there, always following you, and eventually when you turn around, you'll see the rain too...
In love, right or wrong. The most hurt is still the girl. So one day, sitting in the rainy night, their hearts ache for the boy, remembering the memories and the places they once went, where there is someone who no longer loves them. Let the passing rain wash it all away. And every rain makes them sadder, more melancholic.
I'm sorry if I've made you tired... ♦ It's just that I'm too clumsy in expressing love ♦ But darling, now or later, it's the same ♦ I'm still clumsy and often distant... ♦ Even if I'm not perfect like her ♦ But to me, you're everything! ♦ I'm just a grass, though small... and even fragile ♦ But I'll remember and love you until my last breath...
Suddenly! One day we're suddenly apart Do you miss me more than I think? I search endlessly in my thoughts Do you remember me when you're far away...
Hanoi and the sudden rains have caused many tears to blend with the raindrops, have you ever seen a crying image in the rain, full of emotions? Perhaps only in movies, but in real life it's rare. The sudden rains, they brought us together, but now we can only remember each other in memories.
It's strange how on rainy days we long for sunny ones. When the sun comes out, we blame it for being too harsh. Is it because of us or is it the sun? Rain brings sadness but makes us stronger, while the sun brings joy but weakens us. I choose rain to keep moving forward... but what about you? Do you choose rain or sun?
The hem of the shirt wanted to hold your hand once Soaked in this afternoon rain But those gentle hands are nowhere to be found A wild longing When will it turn into rain again? Searching again on the old street Where can I find you?
Some nights the rain pours like tears Is it you crying, isn't it, dear? Maybe you cry and fall asleep Forgetting only to wake in longing.
These days of rain, heavy and sad, a sorrow you'll never understand. I've stopped believing in promises, stopped finding joy in your sweet words, they seem forced now. Your love is like rain, initially strong, then weak and sparse, leaving only muddy trails of annoyance.
You too, once loved me fiercely and deeply, now it's dull and tasteless, leaving me with doubt and despair. I'm tired, when will the rain stop falling, perhaps then, I'll stop hoping. Let go, dear!
Prayer: the key to daytime and the lock of nighttime.
Until enduring the darkness, no one knows how sweet and precious the morning will be to their heart and eyes.
Perhaps only when the night falls, a bed, a warm blanket, and a beautiful dream can console life, where each day brings many unexpected challenges.
Watching someone peacefully pass away reminds us of shooting stars; a burst of light amidst countless others in the vast sky, appearing for a moment only to disappear into the endless darkness.
I love the stars so much that I'm no longer afraid of the dark night.
The darker the night, the brighter the stars shine,
The greater the pain, the closer to God!
Life begins at night.
Night is the other half of life, and the better half.
I love the night. Without darkness, we wouldn't see the stars.
In melancholy, how the sounds of the winter night echo, when the shadow of a loved one is absent...
Me and the night, inadvertent loners, became inseparable confidants.
Night is when we truly live with ourselves, no longer having to fake emotions of loneliness within ourselves, able to cry when sad, not having to fake laughter, and not bothering anyone else's life.
Staying awake at night makes one realize how long the night is, and experiencing heartbreak makes one understand love longer than the night.
The night has been long, yet I find myself unable to close my eyes. Despite the chaos of life, I remain lost in my own solitude.
The night sky is filled with stars, yet there remains a lone star casting its solitary shadow in the vast expanse. That star is not merely a representation of my life.
In the late night, with melodious music playing, human emotions blend perfectly like a somber and lonely painting.
Alone amidst the silent night, I wander. We are steadfast companions, listening to each other's innermost thoughts every night.
Is the night too dark or is this loneliness too bright?
Life's ups and downs lead people to wrap themselves in a solitary night.
The night is the time when we truly live with ourselves.
Loneliness isn't the scariest thing in the night. The scariest thing is not knowing how to fight against loneliness.
The night is when we truly embrace ourselves. We do what we love wildly without fearing anyone's judgment.
The night isn't for dwelling on sad thoughts, my friend! Open your heart to envision a bright future with just you and the tranquil space of the night.
Oh, dear,
How do you say 'I love you' without the fear of rejection?
Within me, there's confusion, not knowing whether to speak or to stay silent.
When sad, just want to sit alone in the darkness of the night.
Rich people bring love to destroy, while I, poor, gather each fragment to build love.
Sometimes you have to learn to accept in order to move forward.
Encounters and the emergence of emotions may be destiny. But staying or leaving is the choice of each individual.
The giver offers a half-smile
While I spend a lifetime forgetting.
Is forgetting just another way of expressing endurance?
By chance... I have countless thoughts!
Hating someone may have a reason, but loving someone does not.
No love, no longing, no dreaming.
No sadness, no tears, no falling.
No loving anyone with a heart of ice.
No remembering anyone, just a free soul.
I don't even have the right to be jealous! What are we to each other!
Drawing love, burying myself in it
Drawing your smile, pulling it onto my lips.
The worst feeling is when someone plants seeds of hope in you only to sow disappointment => Feels like you can't trust anything to be perfect in this life :(
Sad rainy night how many tears does she need to exchange for peace by my side
Water indifferent, flowing for thousands of years
Clouds indifferent, drifting far away
Moon indifferent, playing with the wind
People indifferent, how can they understand my love
The day you came, you taught me complete love for one person.
The day you left, you didn't teach me how to forget someone I once loved completely.
Some days, the middle finger of mine can answer all questions!
Lonely footsteps
Me, a solitary shadow
Eyes wandering
Looking but not seeing you.
If a smile is the metaphor of pain, then crying is the essence of longing.
What one person discards, another holds dear.
If arriving first means winning, then why did you arrive early just to give way to someone who came later?
You are like a wave, but please don't be like a wave crashing in; please don't recede into the sea.
Is it my indifference or your silent changes
Is it my fault or you wanting a new lover.
Hidden scars can cause pain at any moment.
To love is easy, to keep is hard! Breaking up is simple, what can't be done is... forgetting!
The greatest sadness is pretending to be happy
The greatest pain is always trying to smile.
No matter rain or shine
No matter how much I miss
Even if you silently cry every night
Just waiting for a day your silhouette
Returns with the rain...
It's raining, my dear
Pouring heavily
My heart too
Perhaps
You also have storms in your heart
But none are for me!!!
Hey, you! It's raining again in Saigon. Rain makes me remember our beautiful memories. Those rainy days, I always had you by my side. It was so happy, so warm... Back then, I loved the rain so much... I don't know why, maybe because of your warmth, your laughter blending with the rain, or countless other things about you... it made me fascinated. Those rainy days - when we were still young... Isn't it wonderful, my dear?! Today, Saigon is raining again. Rain is still just rain, but we are different now. You are happy with your small family, and I am drifting between the ups and downs of life... Taking a deep breath, looking into the distance... I wish I were young again!!
The rain remains when we're together forever
The rain still sings gently on your hair
The rain cries coldly when sad and missing you so much
Does the rain know waiting and longing
Does the rain see your arms waiting every time
Does the rain feel on your lips trembling together in the rain
Holding hands...
The rain stops falling, but who knows if the sky has cleared... Breaking up, but who knows if love has ended...!
Gently, traces of rain still linger on the eyelids
Hair like clouds draped over the shoulders
A moment of pity for you
Why not come back
Once you took a step away.
November girl? Can I cry like the rain and get angry like the storm? Can I share with you every drop of lingering sadness, striving with you to overcome all pain? All sorrows will stay behind. Surely it will be like that. No matter how heavy the rain, no matter how terrifying the storm, I will always keep the birthday candles shining brightly, nothing can blow them out. I will keep them until you make a wish for complete happiness.
Youth is like a summer rain. Even if you once caught a cold from playing in the rain, you still want to immerse yourself in that rain once again.
Rain... rain... rain... Sitting in a familiar cafe corner, listening to instrumental music, reading a really good book... the world suddenly feels smaller...
Hoping for another 'refreshing the soul' rain like yesterday!!!
Why did the rain come so unexpectedly this afternoon?
Wet your clothes, wet the way back home
Your tears wet your eyelashes softly
For the sad love..
For the shattered heart!
The care, the actions didn't make my heart flutter. The intense love will no longer bloom on my arid heart.
The city today looks gloomy with rain sticking to the clear glass.
There are times when sadness creeps in naturally. There are thoughts no one can fathom. And there are times when we're still just by ourselves. The sadness isn't in loneliness, but truly feeling alone beside the one you love.
You feel sad for what's passed, even for what's yet to come... Why is everything so difficult and complicated?
When a beautiful love once made you dream of the future, but one day it vanishes... Do you still have the faith to start a new love?
Without finding the right person, there's no love; without affection, there's no rush. Wait a bit longer to be complete with the one you love. Don't just pick anyone, hurting the innocent and being unfair to yourself.
I know how to comfort someone when they're sad, but I don't know how to soothe the pain within myself.
Even though they're far away, my heart still clings to the love that's out of reach... And tomorrow, there won't be anyone by my side every day, no one to share the ups and downs...
It's strange how on rainy days we long for sunny ones. When the sun shines, we complain it's too harsh. Is it us or the sun? Rain brings sadness but makes us stronger; sun brings joy but weakens our resolve. I choose rain to keep moving forward... what about you? Do you choose rain or sun?
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