A minute of autumn by the Linglong River, half of the heart is separated by tears, the Xuxu song never speaks, the thoughts are gone in a daze, the thoughts are gone, the thoughts are gone, the heart is gone, the red tears are gone, the sunset is set, the world has not been allowed to be measured, the thoughts have changed, the heart has not been hurt by the past, fate has been separated, the heart has seen, the traces of the heart have been seen, the fate is gone, the fate is not gathered in the dream, a lovesickness is one part of love, a lovesickness is very longing for the dream.

The world is like a ring. From the inside, you are too small, from the outside, you are too big, from the top, it rains slowly, and there are shadows on sunny days. If you want to see the shadow of the ring at night, you have to wait for the moon to appear and cannot be placed in a covered place. It takes many years to hold the ring's hand to understand that the shadow is half of the heart, but for the rest of your life, it is a drop of water under the ring. You cannot see the true beauty, and it is also a legend without shadows.

The sky gathers and asks about life, the death is dark and the rain flashes. The water is changing and the water is changing and the scene. The river thunder ancient times is scattered and retreated. The white snow is flashing. The number of times is known because the water falls. The river rises and the wisdom and the two evils are evil. The quiet talks are early to see the view. The fruit is dark and the wind is dark. The last knows that the wind changes into the rain. The movement and movement are changing and the movement are talking. The art is missing. The wind is changing and the movement and movement are talking. The wind is changing and the name is changing and the river gold. The snow is moving and the movement and the listening and the viewing. The sky rain is dark and the snow is dark and the learning is late. The rain is moving and the two rains are going to answer. The ancient and modern thunder flashes and the adjustment is late to learn. The sun is dark and the formation of the Ming water is sunny and the formation of the ancient and ancient rivers fall early.

What accompanied me through the wind and rain was that tired and haggard heart. I liked its ups and downs. I could travel thousands of miles with me, but I could not look at it for a minute. It loved me, so I protected me, it loved me, and ran for me. I was wrong, you would hurt, I laughed, you would dream, you set sail for me, I wrote my wounds for you, and I wrote two glances in my tears.

You must remember to arm yourself, implement your ability, protect your mind, and improve your internal and external skills. As long as you have capital, you can negotiate conditions. If you do not have strong control, adjustment and analysis, and if you do not have a long-term judgment and response, it is equivalent to acting for others and being sad. If you carry a lot of dirty things and gossip, then you will let go of dirty words and leave a lie and reject like, then you will be hurt everywhere.

The under his commands are filled with fame and fortune, dancing with the world hook, gathering and dispersing, reading people and talking about things and destiny, tear hits the road of China, slowly circling around the heart and soul locks the old soul, attracting the heart and pulling the moon to carry parents, the stars have lovesickness strings, rolling the rivers and mountains and flowing for thousands of years, appearance becomes snow and wind, ghost workers paint the sky on one side, heavenly soldiers enter in the shadow of the mirage, and make a appointment with the heart every four seasons, and when walking into the computer, I feel that the keyboard is so strange. From leaving to seeing each other, I don’t miss it for a day, and I don’t miss it for a day, but the words in my heart are difficult to gather the keyboard’s heart. The computer analysis is whether it is separation or gathering, and it is hard to say when I see each other, and it feels so strange when I see it.

I shed tears in my heart, dreams rolled up the platform of lovesickness, the curtains stirred the west wind, and waited for the beauty to return.

If you look at the eyes and do not make analysis, it is like a blind man, ask questions, and do not make adjustments, it is like a deaf man, if you leave things and do not make adjustments, it is like a dumb man.

You are not afraid of your parents being poor, you are afraid of your parents not educating, commanding randomly, you are not afraid of your friends being confused, you are afraid of not analyzing, collecting things randomly, gathering your mind without adjustment, you are not afraid of the world becoming faster, you are afraid of being unable to do so, you are not afraid of changing with reality, you must mobilize your thinking, ability to operate, and change your dreams.

If you have the ability, take out your capital and spread it to the world. If you are incompetent, raise your parents' hard work and show off your strength to the years.

I regret it when I smile when I laugh, things are normal, my heart is cold, my drawings are hurt, my thoughts are floating, and I accumulate a fixed thing that is difficult to wait, and what dates are about is the effort of leaving and not returning. This mind is different, my heart is different, my coming and going, my words are different, my things are normal, whether my heart is not cultivated, or my dream is broken again, this destiny of coming, the sadness of this life, and the gratitude of gratitude are indescribable.

The heart beats, tears are waiting, the string of lovesickness swings, tears knocks on the door of the heart, thoughts ask about the cold, thoughts are silent, but not with the north wind, heart sounds, but not with the same dreams, cut off the lovesickness that belongs to yesterday, cut off the tears that belong to today, take away the efforts of the soul, swing the curtain of the world pattern, roll up the rise of the appointment, things go away, thoughts change and thoughts change, and thoughts turn around and dreams to make a new line of tears.

Maybe, maybe, you feel that it is very difficult for one day, two days, and several years. As time accumulates, the people who support you will pay more than one day, two days, and several years. If you accept it, "the money they exchange for their lives, the houses they exchange for, and the cold eyes they exchange for," then you must accept, as recorded in books, "Qianqiu curses."

In each book, there are 8 pages in the heart, and 15 pages in the heart appear. Counting the numbers in the heart, looking at the roulette of time, it is difficult to remember, and it is even harder to see the page on August 15th.

The voice makes me cry by the longing, and tears breaking through the world. The world is hard to laugh, the world is hard to cry, and the dream is hard to return to others. This promise is without a promise, and that is really deep in my heart. Although the painting scenery is light and tears are touched, it is full of laughter, simple and laughter cannot reach the shore of the heart. If you leave, you will still have a promise without oath, and your destiny is destined to be half-circular.

Mid-Autumn Festival heart, Mid-Autumn tears, the southern end of Mid-Autumn Festival dances and sadness, the moon is beautiful, the child is in vain, the heart is hung up, the heart is hung up, the wind blows, the wind enters the sound, the heart changes when the heart changes, the words are leisurely, the words turn, the painting is broken, the desolate and no laughter, the lovesickness string, the lovesickness sign, the regret cannot continue to regret, the sound changes, the sound changes, the heart changes, the heart is better than the traces of the heart.

People have no age, but their words need to be adjusted. The brain has no height, but they are divided into cultivation and creation. The mood has no future. There is only the speed of adjustment. Wisdom has no size. Words are divided into advance and retreat. There should be no change. Things carry people's shadows.

The world is so big, and wisdom is left behind. Money is renewing, but the heart is so small, but tears are so real. Lovesickness is warm. From ancient times to the recent, the current situation has changed, the shape has changed, the time has become deep, the vicissitudes have detours far away, the fate is shallow, the stars are responding to the sky, the fortune is thin, and the method is followed. The method of mind and consciousness can be seen thousands of miles to stabilize the soul.

Without analysis, judgment, understanding, coping, and perception, I think everyone will be very happy.

There is a lamp in the world, all things are embroidered, there is morning and evening under the peony flowers, people come to disperse and gather lovesickness, there is no shadow in the painting, the dreams in the heart, there is change in words, tears cannot be changed, the wind has no direction, but thoughts use one heart, tears do not know, there is a heart to make songs for you, thoughts do not know, there is a word to sing for you, dreams do not know, sometimes for you, feeling do not know, and heart to understand for you.

The south wind passes, lovesickness is bitter, sadness is answered according to the heart, the words are not spoken in the dream, the hook is ruthless and the parting is separated, right and wrong mentality is in love, the words are gone, the illusion should wake up, the words are gone, the words are gone, the pain is gone, the thoughts are helpless, the thoughts are heart, the soul is rolled up, etc., the dream opens the bead curtain in front of you, sweeping out the tears in your heart, and you cannot understand anything, so you can promise this clearly.

The humble and slow heart beats the soul step. The evening scene is elegant, the sunset is rubbed, and it is difficult to support the heart scene. The fragrance of thoughts, the rain of tears is slightly hurt, which affects the sarcasm, making the vicissitudes of life, and it is difficult to read and chase. Imagine, the evening breeze follows the earth, dreams, the soul flies and tears flow, and the thoughts are silent, and the tears are without traces. Embroidered the past, painting the heart door, tears are like blood, and thoughts are like roads without doors.

The lovesickness vine string rolls tears, the painting of the breeze, the heart is drunk and ticking, it is hard to resist the summer in my heart. In ancient times, there was a sad cliff in the autumn wind, but under the tears of the sunset, the geometric soul is slowly pulled, the lyrics are spoken, the love is sad song, the heartbreak is hard to defeat the end of the world, the withered vine slowly circling the shadow string, the sound is broken without sound recalling the beginning, looking back, it is hard to stand fading, waiting for the sinking river to enter the sea.

If you laugh at me and don’t speak, I will definitely see you talking too much.

My heart wakes up, tears dry, and the broken thoughts are gone, and there are more traces in my heart. The powerless haggard holds up the oath of appointment, and feels the dream of waiting, and interrogates the life in the appointment, whether the heart has no thoughts or the dream is difficult to roll, the road is difficult to reach, the dream is difficult to draw, is the wind blowing, or the change in my heart, the changed thoughts cannot roll up the tears of the past, and walk in the season of yearning, but use tears and heart to roll up the sadness, and cannot roll up the longing.

The scriptures allow you to understand ancient times, poetry, learn analysis, philosophy, speed up your thinking, fables, let you understand flexibility, practice calligraphy, let you understand steady, think quietly, and let yourself understand the heart that belongs to you.

A word of life, thoughts pass through this life, lovesickness accompany the frequency of heartbeat, gentle portrayal, fingertips, dreams and thoughts resurrection, the scenes of dreams resurrection, the shadows accompany us in the sky, the years are high, warmth is everywhere, a drop of thoughts, a full heart, love is not haggard, thoughts are still chosen in the next life, and I do not seek companionship, I wish to get a thought.

Yan Rong Dou Qiongxuan, her thoughts are warm and slow, and she creates a new year intermittently. The measurement of lovesickness is the way to go, and the heart is full of desolation, the faint fragrance of liquor and warm China, the awakened tears wander in the sad river of love, the dream of mandarin ducks, the heart knows, the tears hang, the short and look back, the warm wind surrounds, but the heart is wandering with the biting sadness and drifting.

The heart sings and dances, tears are stringed, each sound is a scene, a happy year, a tear and a sound accompany the face, a string is lingering and singing and dancing the soul is drunk, going to the underworld, choosing the next life, sadness is gone for the tears of this life, and still overturning words, through acquaintance, looking at each other with one heart and tears are not recognized, parting the scenery of separation, the soul breaking tower, one layer and one step and one life tears, tears promise empty vows to gather and part, and the clear shadow is lingering.

Who shed tears for whom, who shed tears for whom, what kind of perception makes dreams accompany the soul of the past, what wipes away the scars, it simply rises up fragility, does it understand and say goodbye, can only express it with unclear tears?

I read books in my mind, and I play on-demand deeds in my mind. I wait for a scene to gather. I answered and left my thoughts and thoughts. There are different pronunciations and speeches outside the words, but different appearances on the outside. The road turns to the side of the words, and the matter gathers in the soft passerby.

"The kitchen is small and the world is big. Everyone needs to eat and drink, live and rely on each other, never give up on each other. If you want to become an adult, you must establish your own path. You can cry, but you must know why the tears are given, you can leave, but you must know the next itinerary. If you go wrong, it may infect many people. If you go right, it will help more people. People cannot express themselves in words, and their hearts need to be proved by deeds."

You can only look at people, not analyze distance, be obedient, not know how to advance or retreat, only speak, not know how to rise or fall, only move forward, not understand the journey you have taken, only learn, not use it, are you the same?

If you speak lightly, you will smile slightly. If you speak heavily, you will bow your head and say nothing. If you speak without any steps, you will be difficult to put together words. If you speak without going back and forth, you will be difficult to distinguish and respond. In fact, if you can speak with your words, you will just wait for listening. If you speak with your words, it will be like rain, without any concern.

As the breeze approaches, we cannot see the desolation, because the sunshine in our hearts has entered our hometown in our dreams. The tenderness is so short and the light gift cannot be sent back to the time we made an appointment. We walked into the dream of goodbye, and the confession of tears makes the thoughts in our hearts unclear, the goodbye of longing for love, and the farewell of tears after the dream again.

Holding lovesickness in the left hand and holding tears in the right hand. At a glance, I saw the meeting in the dream, and felt the scars in my heart. I heard the silent soul-breaking, but I picked up the sad season, which is the promise that cannot be found in my heart from now on, and the lie that cannot be found in my dream.

No matter what is described, it has a lot of companions around it. Use the movements in the heart to understand each other's tranquility, use the stillness in the eyes to sketch the description of the present moment, and use the movements around it to surround the mind to describe it.

The tears are gently sing two lines, the tears are broken, the thoughts are broken, the thoughts are broken, the thoughts are cold and warm, the dreams are round the heart and drink without fate, but the sounds are in love with the morning and there is no hope of walking, the bridge crosses the thoughts, so the wine is a light and extravagant dream, the remnant clouds have broken dance music, people carry the sounds and tears are stained with the heart, and the paintings are broken this morning, one word, one word, one cliff, the thoughts are broken, the soul is heard, and the soul is touched when the words are met.

I took the wrong path, but time passed, my thoughts faded, and I burst into tears before the dream. How much language does the life layout require action to give a speech? The performance picture is difficult to say, but it is difficult to determine the correct direction.

Give up is so simple, but persistence requires too much soul. How much lifeblood is brought about, the ending evening scene has belonged, and the dream in my heart is difficult to rise. When I wake up and look back on the past, I just smile.

I came to the city wall that I didn't understand, skipped all the sadness, drifted in my heart, asked with my heart swayed, the strong medicine under the words, the sweat of the deeds, how many words were scheming, how many words were drawn to the wind and catkins. The crescent moon carried the scenery around the east, and the thoughts were flying, so that the mind was rising, and how many injuries were asked to read in the autumn, I wished that I could paint a desolate painting.

Don’t ask about the difficulties in tears, don’t seek the pain of longing, a cup of lovesickness for a lifetime, a promise of seeing each other again, a change of heart is hard to say, a tears of thoughts flicker in an instant, forget the coldness of thoughts into the wind, keep the emotions in peace, the soul is not thoroughly broken through the bones, knowing hundreds of questions, predicting that the moon is stringy, the song is short and the tears are long and the heart is sad, the mind grabs the soul and dreams are engraved.

Life requires wisdom, enterprising requires design, and spending time, the profits obtained are gifts from time to time, and a lot of materials will be given to you, and you must use the nostalgia belonging to Wanjing to express the beauty of the world.

The most fear of not knowing, the most difficult voice-over, the strongest strategy, the highest design, the fastest busy thinking, the least moderate time, the most tiredness is the mood, the most exhaustion is the accumulation of years in the world.

Lovesickness is a wonderful melody. Listen to the frequency of tears, describe the taste of mood, sprinkle the current perception, in order to protect the past picture.

The wisdom and fast ones are called design, the strategy and the talented ones are called cultivation, and the painting and the organization are called organization. It is difficult to say when you see it, it is called Tianji. After you see it, you analyze it, it is called feeling, and being able to say it when you see it is called asking for directions. If you see it, if you can calculate the correct position, it is called knocking on the door.

People are passers-by in the world, wisdom is the embodiment of all scenery, words and deeds are the methods of strategy, and the heavenly speaking is represented by actions, and the earthly speaking is accumulated due to deeds. Things in the world are linked together, and all kinds of reasonings are the gates of the generals, and thousands of laws follow the example building.

You may understand, maybe you understand too little, a verb can describe the perception of falling, a static word can answer the turning point of thought, and an adjective can express too many feelings. Life must accept three words, three expressions obtained on the road, and a combination of links between words and things.

You know that you can't speak, because there is something to say after the fact and something to say after the words, it is difficult to show the hearts of the people. Each has different feelings. Things are accompanied by sounds. Words can be changed to others and respond to things. The heart feels and voices change and the mind changes. You can determine the change of words and make things difficult to practice.

Listen, the meeting of words enters the door of the heart, the running of deeds is engraved in thoughts, the words walk in the world with time, the things walk in the day and are wet in the meeting of the four seasons, the meeting falls in the heart, and the changes in the scenery, the things are in the sound, and the words are in the heart in the scenery.

Life is like a bet. You can only place bets, but you cannot get the same perception. You can give your parents a deep life, accumulate childhood years, plan the beginning of youth, have thinking, more judgment, and get almost too little. Some people choose to be a hermit, but many people still choose to bet on the pace of this life.

Time drips and turns, children grow up and parents get old, it is like burying the soil around them by their parents. The parents do not ask for anything in return, but the children give their kindness to the next generation.

Tears of lotus, cup of beauty, a drop of lovesickness and scenery, I miss the prosperity of the world among people, feel the sound of the sound of being drunk, tears wash away the fate of this life, dream of the next life, sense the channel of melodiousness, the melodious picture depicts the rise of the mood and lures the perception of the heart, circulates the superposition of tears, and draws vertical and horizontal songs to adjust the charm of the thoughts.

I have given up tears and thoughts, how much drunkenness can express the gathering and separation in my heart, and the destined songs of thoughts and compose my own past, waving the falling heart and carrying the lonely and loneliness to write on my face, but I can't get rid of the drunkenness in my heart.

The value of farewell consumes so much thoughts and looks at each other in the picture of tears. The hurt of confession lingers in the understanding without gentleness. A step in the world, the thoughts cannot intoxicate the scenery of tears. The dreams in the heart, the shadows of the moon rise, the geometric autumn scenery is intoxicated and unhappy. No one asks on the road to recognize, tears flow indifferently and write about scars.

The lamp in the heart is lit in the sad season for the tears of longing, and tears compose a sincere picture for lovesickness. It expresses the charm of the heart when we part, which brings drunkenness to the walking of time, and makes the dreams of this life choose to have traces of floating and falling, traces walk in tears, and traces travel in the heart.

I often say, "I am stupid, not good at speaking, have poor adaptability, can't adjust my analysis, and I'm very confused about my words. When I talk to each other, I can only simply miss it." This passage has become my every day.

In one time, how many people gather, a place, how many sad roads, how many years we meet each other, how many years we have been attached to lovesickness, and one step of question and answer, farewell to many meetings, a tear, and a lot of journey.

The world is cold, the years are cold, and the feelings are filled with the voices of the heart. Thoughts knock on the door of the four seasons. The wind blows the next month, and the broken clouds gather to talk, and the remaining things are scattered in the appointment. The pale face renews the picture of the years, and the mood is gentle and portrays the memories of the scenery. Time belongs to the scenery, location belongs to the future, but yesterday belongs to today's face.

The past is like a dream and a painting at night, and how many lovesickness are, the graceful portrayal of thoughts hanging, the taste of each other is close to the world, and the thoughts of separation are gathered and separated. Many people burn the years for themselves, and many scenery is adjusted due to the frequency of time. Life is drunk, and the heart is sad.

Every wonder of the world is updated. If you don’t see it, you can understand it. You can’t hear the knock on the door, but you will fade your face and you can’t see the traverse of time. You will be in the mortal world.

Speed ​​is not a perfect match. Let the brain sail with the world, let actions and time wander in the deeds of the heart, let the beautiful nature renew the turning point of the mood, and let the piano of longing evoke the pace of excavation.

The fragrance is drunk, the separation is gathered, the three parts of fate in this life, the seven parts of concentration in the next life are separated, the running night falls, the melodious thoughts depict the tears in the heart, and for this, the melody of charm is rotated, the tears droop, the dream goes away, no one asks for the world, and no one knows about the tears of dreams. The feeling is in the thoughts and asks the world, and the thoughts are in the heart and answers the scenery is drunk.

Many people feel very happy because their words are recognized by others and their deeds are remembered by others. There is a lot of time behind their clever words. The movement of deeds has a picture of dedication. Some people use the twists of words to change their deeds, and some people mobilize people's deeds to distribute the location to deal with them. When fighting for profit and running for fame, Geometric will understand that their lifespan is also cut off one by one.

Although the world is big, it is the most laborious to describe philosophy in ancient texts, and it is the most difficult to endure and accept words. There are not many deeds, but recalling all the scenery is just a scene. Thousands of thousands of people change, and thousands of people change their minds.

How difficult is a man? His parents pay to buy a house and get married. Others say that his family raises children and buys daughter-in-law. If he is in love, he cannot choose the right direction. People say that his eyes are clumsy. Although marriage is the beginning of divorce, deeds are the beginning of words, and wisdom is clothes, and words are the scenery. Sometimes the mistakes are engraved in the heart for a while, but they are passed down through the ages under other people's words.

The lovesick building, which has been separated for ten years in winter, is the sky dyed with the world, is it the confession of the rainbow line or the confession of thoughts? When all the condolences walk in the heart, watching the charming fragrance of the fragrance cannot compose a real song, but love is not there, when the thoughts are still there, the expression of lovesickness is a lie of tears to cover up the scars in the heart.

In May, you are united in your heart, tears are gone under the words, things are lost in the scenery, fate is still destined, but the part is written in the corner, the memories in dreams are depicted in the vertical and horizontal lines of time, your road has my blessings, and my heart has your hope.

The writing of this life washes my heart's thoughts, and the warmth of my words is naturally dyed. The beautiful strings of every word pull the words in my eyes. The changes in the words motivate the meeting in my heart. The words that sound like arise in my heart, and the things in my mind fall by my side.

Lovesickness falls, tears in the sky, sorrow and sadness fly in front of the eyebrows, and the words are cruel and sad, and there is no telling the truth that the east wind is scarred. Looking at the autumn words, watching the time, when people come, can they be separated? The gentle and tender story of the people's curtain, the sky is full of the cape of the heart, the taste of jealousy is thin and circulating. When the prosperity ignites the door of happiness, they are still walking on the helpless road.

The Book of Changes can make people smart, the Four Books and Five Classics can make people understand the truth, poetry can make people understand virtue, fables, superimposed speech, idioms and stories, philosophical thinking, gossip, continuous deeds, martial arts can change the voice of the mind, but I know nothing.

I like the sound of the keyboard, and fall in love with the words, as if there is an endless farewell in my heart. When the words change and the words change, my heart is fragile, but I have no chance to write about the destiny. Is it a feeling of separation or a gathering of tears? The heart is in the words, things are lost in front of me, and when I lose what I cannot get, my heart is still there, and my soul is still there, but my thoughts have quietly left.

Those who know the sky do not look at the clouds, do not feel it, do not look at the four seasons, make it difficult to understand, do not think about the surroundings, do not think about the direction, do not think about the direction, do not be auspicious. Those who look at the sky do not pursue ideals, do not count time, do not conclude, do not defraud things, do not take responsibility for deeds, do not bear the fate, do not understand people's actions, do not understand emptiness, do not know how to advance and retreat, do not fall, do not touch high and low, do not get up.

The night wind in the night rain has the desolation of early arrival. When the soul of the mortal world is drunk and stepping on the snow, when the fragility is dyed into a rainbow, when the lovesickness in my heart is expressed in tears, a lot of nostalgia is a song without sound, a single song of a thought cycle, step into the fragrance, but there is no warmth of the season, walk into the scenery, and still no love as before. The soul sheds tears in front of the heart, lowers her head and looks at the sad shadows and grows up.

Dance with books, accompanied by time, and interpreted by all scenery. The string sound of thoughts swings and looking back at the sea. Everything is destined to be written by the warm side, so that the mood has something to say, and the deeds are ingenious. The soul in the heart looks at every word in the book and is engraved in the heart, and the perception in the eyes wanders in the world with its fingers tightly connected. Perhaps this is the happiest day.

The tired time prys open my heart, open my thoughts, and spread the desolate past, but I want to raise the sails in my heart to run for tomorrow. The position of time tolerate my thin heart for a moment, but the warmth that will not stay for a lifetime belongs to me.

Number of points, heaven, earth, man, heaven has five elements, people have years to change, and the earth embraces the heart of all scenery. Arts, words, things, scenery, words are accompanied by the rise and fall of the inside and outside, things are caused by thoughts and strings to adjust the true nature, and scenery is kept by the sound of the red dust curtain.

If the heart is not in trouble, the words are not in trouble. If you deceive the heart and use the future, the heart is not guilty. Why do you lock in sadness and punishment? In fact, people are not wrong, but they are just talking about mistakes. In fact, there are not many things, and they are just blamed on the brain for not being able to do anything.

Those who know literature do not know astronomy, are mediocre, are unpredictable, are unpredictable, are unobservable, are unclear, are unclear, are not checking the inside and outside, are not true, are not thinking about thousands of miles, are not busy. Those who learn martial arts are tired of their ability and lose their ability, are wrong, are tired of realism, are improper, are obsessed, are obsessed, are wrong, are speaking into the road, are mistakes, are raised to create bridges, and are crossing.

The sadness penetrated my heart. The confused mail clasped the piano of longing, but talked about the intoxicating lovesickness. The song of separation cannot continue the current tears. I danced in love with the shadows, and the shadow followed the scene. It described the heart, expressed the thoughts, but could not cut off the confusion in my heart.

The liar is sincere, bragging is unique, persistence is unparalleled, deception is thin, loneliness is sensible, wonderfulness is instant, romance is touching, fragility will change, giving is more rewarding, beauty is the heart, often intentional, words are real, and deeds are reversed. The tears in the interlude cannot conceal the arrival of tomorrow.

The soul of the book enters the thoughts in the body and spreads in the corner of the heart. Listen to the melody of the words, understate the beautiful ups and downs, a perceived discourse, a charming pouring, approaching the sea and looking back at the mountains, you will know that the crowd is in chaos.

Before I was born, I could not see the outside world. I was blind. After I was born, I could not walk. I was paralyzed. When I was crying, I could not speak. I was a mute. When I watched others talk, I couldn’t understand the time I realized that I was a deaf person. Time told me that I could not create pitiful eyes to look at other people’s misfortunes.

Someone knows the nine banks of the Tianhe River. The dream of lovesickness falling into the sea of ​​love in the east wind, the immortal point of cultivation at the south gate, the song of heaven, the sound of the earth, and the things in all directions. How can you talk about the beauty of time in the world? Every word is the heart, the spreading mood, the drunken start, the tenderness is deeply engraved, the end of the conversation will bring love, gather for a while, parting for a lifetime, tears wash away lovesickness, spread the parting hook, and sing the spring and autumn.

The ending is the beginning, there is no tomorrow at the beginning. With the call of time, I am walking in the company of thousands of scenery. My wounds have been obtained, tears have washed away my lovesickness. The simple steps are endless and the hurried steps cannot keep my memories of the past.

A moment of encounter, a lifetime of longing for love, a drop of tears, a step-by-step past, a picture of acquaintance, wandering in the spring and autumn, you are my past comfort, but I am not your current return. You are the one who supports each other, and you can't hold back the longing in your heart, and you can't hold back the tears.

Love is wrong, I have gone through it, I have gained lovesickness, I have lost tears, I have searched for hope on the road of happiness, but I cannot get a clear beginning. The ending that others tell is not what I want to hear, but I always mark my own route in other people's words on my own road. The traces have disappeared from prosperity and temperature, and have been lost on the edge of encounter early.

People are priceless, money is worth it, selfishness is hard to fall, intention is difficult to mark the price of the sky, foolishness can be used to people, change is all due to words. It is hard to overcome the sound of hurt, things can change the mind, heaven can change the spirit, qi can change the mind, and earth can change the mind according to people. Only when there is movement can there be ability, only when there is knowledge can there be concentration, and return without form, and there is a partial form.
To be continued...