What you say is true and false, what you see is false and true, some people who think are empty and some are waiting for it, the combination of time adjusts the artificial combination, the superposition of words controls the excess of tears, but the taste of lovesickness is irresistible. The coping of dealing with it changes a person's growth and spreads itself among the crowd.

Sometimes I don’t know how to say it when I speak, but I’ll be wrong when I say it. Most of the reason is that I have nothing to say in my heart and do not hide some deeds in the matter, which makes me unable to express my inner understanding on the road, and fold the wrong scene again. If I can’t grasp my inner words on the road of twists and turns, I will lose my friends and implicate others.

Sometimes I am right, but the time when others interrupt is wrong, which makes my thinking unable to operate. I can only simply ask myself, but I cannot organize my thoughts, and let myself slowly lose myself in conversations of words. Sometimes I keep showing myself, but I can't help but dealing with things that cannot supplement my deeds.

Sometimes speaking is impossible to judge, so that you cannot move forward, time cannot stay in the operation of your thinking, and combinations of words cannot run by your friends. You always remind yourself not to command your heart, let yourself retreat, and let yourself start without the courage.

Sometimes what you say is wrong, but you are right. But you don’t know whether to continue speaking or stopping your own words and let your own words drift around others. However, you can only be a simple passerby, unable to block the passiveness of time, let your own words be a wedding dress for others, and let your years build glory for others.

Sometimes it is said that others think of, but others are prepared to answer, but they are not prepared for the next topic, making their words unable to cope with the current conditions, and the superposition of time allows themselves to spread to the loneliness below, writing about a paragraph of one's own efforts, describing a step of expansion of deeds, but not comparing the passage of time.

Sometimes I say something wrong, but I don’t turn my words and keep saying something wrong. When others see it wrong, I want to see myself even more wrong, and blindly ignore it, let others forge myself, and let time abandon my confused journey, but I am still in a position where I cannot settle down.

Sometimes not saying it does not mean that there is no words in your heart, but that you think about your words starting at the right time. However, what you wait for is not aware of the positioning of time and the distribution of deeds, making your own path farther and farther, making your own pace deeper and deeper, but what you can’t understand in the end becomes to make yourself go further.

Sometimes what I say is fake, but the actions I give are also fake, but the results I get are unimaginable. I don’t know the root of the results, don’t understand the steps on the road, write about my own beauty, but it is difficult to describe the path I have taken. Whether it is right or wrong or okay, it is all my own distant or difficult to understand mystery.

Sometimes I read it wrong as I watched it, and then I took it wrong as I thought about it. What I was wrong is not my own path, but I could not choose my own direction again. The hovering of the position made me unaware of the route, but simple words could not tell the deeds in front of me. I waited for it and looked again, and what I waited for was confusion and helplessness.

Sometimes when you think about it, you can express your mistakes, but you can turn your words around at the wrong time, make yourself happy, and slowly make things have a happy memory.

Sometimes a simple pass becomes a lifelong memory, letting yourself recall those traces of years, letting yourself wait for the person who makes you infatuated, letting yourself bless the person who gives you warmth, letting yourself spread the words and deeds of the past, letting yourself start to grow for the past, and letting yourself set sail for the passage of time.

Sometimes waiting becomes a greeting with tears, sometimes the tears you say cannot express inner pain, the words you say cannot become a dream of waiting, the voice you say cannot make the waiting change in the distance, the wandering you say cannot make the depths of your heart, and the deeds you say cannot make the people in your heart change their current self.

Sometimes what you say cannot be fulfilled, but what you fulfill cannot be expressed. The coming of words and confession of deeds make you feel cold. From then on, you will no longer have warm support and lose too much beauty, making you unable to get out of others in your heart and others will not get out of your heart.

Sometimes I always say more than do, but I always make mistakes. When I make mistakes, I cannot change the infatuated scene. But at this moment, I can't imagine my own response. I just walk on the edge of time, looking at myself at the end of the world, but I can't think of how to face the direction of the corner of the sea.

Sometimes I don’t say my time, but what I see is that others have been struggling for their dreams. At this moment, I feel a little distressed when I see others achieve their dreams, instead of analyzing why I haven’t done it. I can always see my dreams instead of achieving my dreams.

Sometimes people leave, but they really feel distressed, but they see waiting, but they are powerless. Instead, they are still wandering in the direction of waiting, and they don’t know where to go.

Sometimes you have to move forward, but some words are used to block progress and make you retreat. However, you cannot judge the change of direction and the arrangement of time. You can only make a tasteless effort and write about the difficult road and the difficult road. In fact, it is not difficult on the road, but you have some entanglements in your heart. In fact, it is not difficult to get your own courage.

Sometimes I can’t listen to other people’s words, but I can’t unlock my inner door in my heart, trap myself in other people’s paths, unable to get out of my heart, and murmuring to myself that I will succeed. As time changes, someone will help me achieve my future dreams and make contributions to my heart.

Sometimes I miss the key words as I listen. It’s not that I can’t wait, but to learn the next words, I look at the picture that has passed, write down the sad world, let myself grow behind the smile, exercise and success are only one step away, make myself angry and make myself angry. In fact, I shouldn’t give up my journey, but should have the determination and judgment to take my next step.
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