my loneliness造句

She diluted my loneliness and filled my heart with light.

Families are afraid of my loneliness, alternating with me.

Writing was the only way to relieve my loneliness.

Who exaggerated my loneliness and exaggerated his time.

Here, waiting for you, who will understand my loneliness.

France is alone; and God is alone; and what is my loneliness before the loneliness of my country and my God?

The river carries my loneliness down the stream and through the place I started chasing.

You are not me, you don't know my loneliness, itas after.

Lonely, not lonely, lonely days, I and my loneliness. Sad ending, luxuriant, who turned for who?

I don't know where my loneliness comes from, but I really feel lonely.

Today, the continuous autumn rain wilfully spreads my loneliness, a little sadness throughout the day.

You know my loneliness is only kept for you, my sweet songs are only sung for you.

A lot of people are shuttling around in my space every day. How many people care about my loneliness?

You know my loneliness is only kept for you, my sweet songs are simply just sung for you.

Rural law popularization: Who comes to comfort my loneliness--Reverse thinking about the rural law popularization work;

Tao Ran, the fact is, if it weren't for your letters, my loneliness would be totally devastating.

There is a person, quietly holding my hand, to eliminate my loneliness, deep feeling of my eyes, to cover my displaced, silent support my shoulder, comfort me sad sorrow, take the moon in my heart, give me happiness and happiness.

On a quiet rainy night, except for the sound of the raindrops cracking through the midnight tranquility, only my breath accompanies my loneliness.

"Pointing through the window of the hut, she said," This tree here is the only friend I have in my loneliness.

Every time I go to the ritual Buddha, my loneliness will be alleviated and I will be better integrated into society, family and work.

Let all silence, my peace no one can read, my loneliness does not need your perfunctory, time brings me not empty, I hope more is to make my heart more red.

I thought that maybe I would roll back in my loneliness all my life, and never meet the person who could make my heart ripple with just one word.

I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps and others emphasize my loneliness.

You don't know my loneliness, I can't see your goodbye, you say the beauty of life, I am the last tear of sadness.

I don't look at myself with the eyes of others, nor do I look at others with my loneliness, because not many people are like a person.

At that time, you put up a clove umbrella and walked along with the drizzle. And I greeted the years in the old Qingshi alley, waiting for you to use my sweet smile to blow away all my loneliness.

In the winter evening, no snow night, my loneliness is a window closed, no one approached, open, no one lightly rang, I know, I used to like to hide.

I miss you not because of my loneliness but I do feel lonely because I miss you. The reason why I feel lonely is so heavy. I just miss you too deeply.

Traveling in such a river, looking at the beautiful scenery, and experiencing the bravery of sailors in their work and diet, I can not help but smile in my loneliness!

People must have a little spirit, which is perhaps the most realistic portrayal of life. I hope this power can pierce the noise of the world and make my loneliness no longer sad.

I sit by my loneliness and miss sitting next to me, heart language written on the wall, you will come to my atrium, night wind suddenly pushed open the window, cold hands and feet are cold, put insomnia on the bed, wait for you to come to sleep. Love is not forgotten.

You know my loneliness is only kept for you, my sweet songs are only sang for you.你可知我百年的孤寂只为你一人守侯，千夜的恋歌只为你一人而唱。

If it were't for Qwerty. I'd be completely empty. I hate when I can't hold in my loneliness . this crying has happening too often,I'm just aloness .果没有键盘，我的人生就彻底空虚了。我讨厌孤独来袭是的无力感，形单影只。

I fear the spring breeze will blow the memory green again, and fear the sun and laugh at my loneliness. The lake is still rippling, and the canoe begins with the immortal legend of others, and our love is always left in winter to be covered with snow, leaving a regret and a scar.