Memory reproduction (29 selected sentences) 1. Years have taken away many things that can't be left behind, and years have left indelible memories. Everything flies like the wind, no matter how high or high the wind is, it is difficult to wash away the memories printed in your mind. Although many things have passed, people still remember them vividly. One day, when you stop to think about the past, you will find that memories are like a classic worth remembering. Those days that bloom in memory are dull and long, transparent and clear, and grow into a flower in the years of youth. Memories are always warm and safe. It is difficult to embroider a pen and miss a book, but it is very happy to meet in an elegy dream. 6. There is an encounter, just like the spring wind, which blows at night and makes all the plants in the world smile. Memories, full of warmth, never stop thinking. 7. The old books that have passed by can't stand reading, and they are already unbearable mottled memories. Sorrow is in your fingers, your heart is sad, and autumn rain is scattered on your shoulders. 8. In this short moment, we will take you as an eternal memory, put you in the clearest place in your heart, and read it from time to time. 9. Don't let those beautiful memories become parting words. It is the hardest to know each other after meeting, so parting is not the last fight. 10. Thinking about the sweet words that are hard to give up when leaving, the beautiful autumn stranger and the flying red leaves are all mature memories. 1 1. Knowing you is a wonderful memory of my life. Meet without regret, let this feeling precipitate in the bottom of my heart. Let's share this memory. 12. The floating of memory, all kinds of characters, the pursuit of reality and the gentleness of falling snow decorate this noisy world into a simple loss. 13. Then some memories contain my faint melancholy and my life expectation. It is the helplessness that slipped through my fingers and turned into my lonely sky. 14. Old books that have passed by in time can't stand reading and can't bear to look back, with mottled memories, sadness in the fingers, loneliness and sadness, like autumn rain scattered on the shoulders, slightly cool and slightly cool 15. I think whether you are right or wrong, it seems that I have no intention to pay attention to it. I only know that at this moment, I really miss you-16. 17. It's time to miss you as a song and a distant place. 18. I deeply leaned my head back on the back of the sofa, remembering the dribs and drabs when we were together, and it was so sad to miss you. The feeling of missing you makes me more and more empty, and emptiness makes me miss you more. 19. I miss you sadly and feebly, and I feel so tired when I miss you. It is not clear whether I am happy or tired. 20. I miss you without immunity, and my heart seems to break at the touch. 2 1. I will only think of you when I walk to a certain intersection; I only think of you when I see half of the disc; I only think of you when I hear the song in the middle; I really don't miss you very much. I only think of you when I don't think of you. 22. I don't miss you very much. I'm not crazy about you. I just missed your eyes. 23. I am happy when I miss you. I feel lonely when I don't miss you. I miss you tonight! Only then do I know that there is a kind of happiness that is touched, and there is a kind of touch that will hurt my heart. It is precisely because of our wonderful company that the young time is bright; Because of your persistence, you interpret the dignity of love; Life is so heavy because of your silent protection. 25. I have always thought that the best companionship is: "Time is not old, we will never leave", but some turning points make me panic. Maybe some people are destined to pass by in a hurry and become memories in life; There are also people who share the world of mortals and nourish the cool time. 26. If there is magic, I think I will cut off that memory in time without hesitation. Let it go, whether frustrated or brainwashed, I will gladly accept it. 27. The beauty of the past is dazzling through the gauze of time, quietly waiting for a flower to bloom. There is no decay in memory, only blooming glory. I have forgotten when we carved our beautiful faces. 29. The mosaic that once grew up in memory has been lost, leaving only the memory of the past. Yes, how can I forget that memory related to youth?