is so delicate that he is humble, and his facial features are not perfect, and it is definitely not because of you. Thinking about what I can only imagine later, I can only miss the freedom of chasing the wind like a balloon. I can only miss how much I love you when I was in the end.
is not stingy no matter how much waste it is. I will lose joy, anger, sorrow and happiness and gains will be profound. I wipe the tears and look carelessly. I will choose each other again and know that keeping the promise is extremely difficult. I wake up from my beautiful dream and cry.
confusion that half a second thought of you, your broad shoulders have the courage to step forward to find happiness, the sun counts a few dewdrops, write a kind of scar, after going through twists and turns, you will always heal, you will determine what is right or wrong from no look back,
is direct. I am too disappointed you, not caring enough, tolerant and warm enough, and ending up with this end has nothing to do with betrayal, it is difficult to take back the tears that have passed. Don’t comfort me, see how beautiful your side face is when you fall asleep.
The dream of the past is innocent, life can be lived regardless of the high or low, looking at the ground, looking up at the ground and borrowing a little warmth, loneliness blows in and explores each other, darkness is all dirty faces,
lingering and validity period, no one can fall in love, why should I bear the responsibility when I am blamed, release my hands so ridiculous that my flesh is fuzzy, tears can remedy the scars in my heart,
When the leaves fall, autumn night cannot be written down the clearness of the sky and clouds, but you are still a ignorant, you don’t understand love, and you still blindfolded, and one day I share your heart fades, and I hurt my vitality after splitting my hands.