How many words are hidden in my heart, I can't tell you, a person's mood, a person's story, helplessly understand, it's just the inner pain, your world, I don't have time to ask, my mood hides too much humility.

The longing for distance is the bitter water of patience, which hides too much grievance. That understanding, that desolation is impoverished, love is a glass of bitter wine, and longing is regret. In the end, we regret that we met too late and became a parting. How can we get together and parting?

Love is a question mark, waiting is a humble longing, how many tears can’t be said, how many stories hide a person’s heart, that love and that quietness hide too much loss, and they are always carried by one person.

Waiting for a story, missing a greeting, the cold heart hides too much sharpness, the story never begins, love is like this, and the scenery is like this, your coming, my loss hides too much powerlessness.

The lost heart hides too many memories, and a person's sadness hides it from being able to let go. The story is always so charming, and the eyes hide too many grievances. Is it the quietness of the heart or the peace of longing?

Tears of understanding hide too much giving up, that courage, that loss hide too much grievance, too much loss, love is a kind of look back, no goodbye can be met.

He said breaking up with tears. This damn love is a person's mood, a person's tears, a few confusion, a few stories, just the loss in the heart, just the unforgettable past.

Hiding a person's heart, hiding a person's tears, falling in love with someone is destined to be lost, grievances have caused too much sharpness, quietness and peace in the heart, and helpless grievances have caused only humility to one's own mood.

The story is difficult to understand, the inner illusion is still the same yesterday, and it is still sad in today's world. You are the only one in this life, I will never see you again in the next life, and from then on, a sorry for you becomes a separation without fate.

There are too many stories hidden in my heart, so many unparalleled worlds, love is a lamp, and also a sharp edge, so many tears hide one person's love, two people's touch, and the lost heart hides the last mistake.

Love is a myth that is as mysterious as the heart that understands, hides tears, and the helpless brilliance hides a person's fragility. Understanding is sadness and inability to see through it is the separation of two people. Love is helpless and understanding is hurt.

The sharp edge is broken, and when you look at the heart, you will understand it is all the generosity in your heart. Is love a pity or a challenge? In the end, on the banks of the Forgetful River, you will be determined to seek fate, and your coldness in each other. The understanding of the heart and soul lose your sense of belonging.

The love eyes look at the sea, the sea of ​​people is helpless, the cold understanding of understanding, the broken heart is the obstacle of this life, the sharpness of the next life, the love of one person, the eyes of two people are the turn of love, and the loss in the heart.

One misses, two fates, one yearning for each other, what is hurt is the heart, and what is wrong is the shadow. Write a painting of the ground as a prison, and from then on, people forget about both the sea of ​​people. I can’t have time to see your world, and you can’t see my mood.

How many people and things are hidden in a person's heart and tears are hidden in a person's understanding of the years, the peace of mind, the scenery is just the loneliness of one's own indifference.

The most beautiful thing used to be, leaving quietly, a person’s Q&A, a person’s illusion, life and death, understanding is all the harm of life, a person’s heart, a person’s fault, and the prosperity of two people, from then on, understanding is all the fault of love.

The Mandarin duck embroidered building, longing for one person, waiting for one person for one’s life, yearning for one’s loneliness, this separation is so tiring, so bitter, the ups and downs of the heart, the indescribable taste, I understand a little, and it becomes hurt.

A person's mind, a little indifference, hides too much grievance, and a little loneliness, hides in a person's eyes, is the closure of longing and the haggardness of love. Understanding is a fate, and missing is a kind of harm.

Worry, it is still the same grievance, it hides hurt, and it hides tears. Your world, my sadness, the story is difficult to understand. It is the legend of the scenery, the humbleness of love, your look down on me, my unforgettable, my sadness, the music of loving you.

A person's love cannot support the relationship between two people. It is a scenery, a dream, a love, or a view. The scenery is so desolate and it is hurt to understand it. If you like loneliness, why should I force it?

Love is a luxury, and loneliness hides two sharp points. Loneliness is a kind of growth. Too much fragility makes the mood humble your world. Such a shocking glance is just a coldness in the world.

Forget the river, tears in the world, three parts understand, three parts wrong, love is a kind of distant, longing is a kind of humble past, this autumn, that helplessness in life, the humbleness in understanding, miss your heart, sad my love.

A person's mood, a story between two people, is the scenery of life, the distant love, and some understanding, hiding the cold voice of heart and the last scenery.

One understands, two disperses, the only picture is the harm in this life, the fault in the next life, and the only one in the end. Your invisible, my unexpected, the last pity is a person's illusion of love.
Chapter completed!