It’s so hard to love someone, it’s so tiring to wait for someone, but there is still a minute of longing, hiding a minute of sadness. A grateful heart, helpless tears, endure the last loneliness and promise, watching the sea alone, wandering alone, missing the last compassion, and giving alone, but gratitude cannot write the last true love, but not being able to change the final ending, sadness makes oneself haggard, and old makes one miss it.

A gentle heart, compassionate with the feelings of life, the last helplessness, the sad and haggard life, the beautiful goodbye, the fatigue of missing life, love someone, wait for a minute, missing a lot of time, but not fate, just not fate, but not fate to continue the true meaning of life. Gratitude is a sentence, sad for a minute, that love is gone, that longing is lost, the kite is broken, and the queen of life regrets it, but no fate.

The song is broken and the dream is lost, the dream is lost, the song is broken and the tears are gone in a phoenix, the song is broken and the love is broken and the dream is haggard. The oath of the dream is broken and the dream of losing true love is just desolate and beautiful. Sing the love song and watching the tears, waiting for the popularity to fade in this life, love breaks up, people shed tears, say sadness, look at a life, this is fate, this is separation.

A rare heart, hazy love, haggard flowers and moon, but the sadness is exhausted by a person's world, and the life you understand is hidden in the beautiful world. Every day is the self of life, and every year is the fatigue of longing, the seriousness of tears, the gratitude of life, that affection, that kind of love, just love singing and saying goodbye in tears, no chance to say, no chance to write the most true affection to chase.

Singing love songs, asking yourself, thinking of tears, watching life, love songs are broken, love is broken, kites are dreams, time is ruthless, indifferent to your true heart. People have changed, wind has dissipated, the only understanding has also changed, the world is so big, the only few, leaving behind a truth, true love cannot be retained, longing is broken, love is dissipated, and the last beautiful dream is one minute, but the quiet dawn is not dusk.

Love is sad, love is crying, one is tired, too much does not matter, and it is haggard, but that beauty saddens one's longing, haggard, and one's helplessness. Is it the loneliness of the wind, the old moon, or the helplessness of love, listening to one person, sadness of one person, missed fate, missing the world, is an experience, and also a kind of embarrassment, wrong, no fate, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake, no mistake,

The story of two people, the explanation of one person, there is not much explanation, nor too much old age. The scenery has changed and love has dispersed. But there is not too much uniqueness in life, there is not much goodbye in life, regret is a style, life is a kind of loneliness, but that grievance, which hides too many names, is a kind of you waiting for in your heart, letting yourself, who is embarrassed, learn to cherish and forget the taste of loneliness.

Looking at the wind, thinking of a word, waiting for a world, asking about a future, just a farewell, a sad, lonely self, only that sad, haggard and sad, the scene of helplessness, the years have changed, love has passed, only that understanding, the world belonging to a person, the old man belonging to a person, only love is said to break up, and only loneliness is said to cry and goodbye.

A person, a dream, a scenery without fate, love a person, wait for a world, an old life, helpless years, cold eyes, hide too much loneliness, too much sadness, a person helplessness, a person old. The story of time changes the last look back, a person sad in the last loss, the scenery changes, just one is hurt, and one is confused.

About the aging of the heart and the wasted scenery, it is just a look back, dancing alone, missing the world, old people's heart, a monologue of a person, helpless in the most true heart, helpless in the lonely world. The scenery misses the fate of life, and misses the truth of one's own life, but the gratitude hurts one's own heart, hurts one's future, and the youth that is powerless to save, leaving behind a pair of love eyes and tear, and chasing them in vain.

The heart is not destined, flowers shed tears, people miss each other, just looking back, never seeing each other again, the tenderness of life, compassionate goodbye, lovesickness makes oneself suffer. The lonely thoughts hide the life failure, hide the tears of a person, there is a kind of loneliness, and there is also a kind of no fate, who is who is who is cut, who is who is who is who is who is, but one is not destined, and the other is pale, and cannot express the final separation.

Life is helpless, one wanders alone, one breaks love, the wind blows away loneliness, and there are two tears, hiding a helplessness. It is related to other love, gentle compassion, singing alone, dancing alone, the waste of the wind, the helplessness of love, it is just a passing day, guarding one person, singing one person. Helplessness of each other, wipe away the most beautiful scenery, the unhappiness of one person, the past of two people.

Thinking of my tenderness, missing the last moment, who belongs to whom, owes too many tears, gentler the compassion of life, and goodbye Fenghua without fate. Time is very special, love is simple, no fate is just a tear, life is just a sentence, open the heart, and still cry and say goodbye. The beauty in my hand, the helplessness of life, the wind and moon are without traces, just an old song, an unhappy, how far away we see each other, life is not destined, looking back and smiling, just passing by.

The only thing you say is goodbye in life, the one who looks back is that you have no chance in this life, goodbye and goodbye, just passing by. The world is old, but it is still a long time, a gentleness, an indescribable compassion, love separation, separation, the last scenery, the last scar, a haggard person, singing alone, the lost mood, telling your understanding, the story of a pale life.

Missing one word, life is broken, gentle compassion, sad haggard, only that heart-wrenching tears, no fate, there are mountains outside the mountains, from then on, the world is strange. The scenery has changed, love has dispersed, the only life has changed, the lonely heart blooms flowers, sheds tears, it is just a ruthless lyrics. A piece of song, a ruthless indifference, song ends with people, laughing at life, watching the drama ends, unable to warm the heart.

A parting, a song of breaking hatred, a ruthless fate, a road without fate, a sadness, a confusion, and a haggard life. The only understanding, the goodbye of life after being haggard, looking back on that year, it is just a regret, a farewell. Love is separated, people are haggard, it is just the only understanding, never seeing each other again, looking back on that yesterday, it is just a smile passing by, the drizzle is drizzling, and the last obsession is wiped away.

Missing someone, missing a passage, every belief you say, every indifference you see is just the final spread, and you can't say the change of loving you. I'm afraid you go far, afraid of goodbye, it's just a goodbye in life, no change in life, gentle compassion, looking at someone turning a blind eye. Looking back on the past, the love in life is a life that a person does not understand, and sincerity is exchanged for ruthlessness.

Indifferent to your heart, seeing your sadness, being haggard, being too helpless, the lonely world, being sad, being a person's tenderness. The compassionate world, the sad heartbeat, but that mood is still so sad, so ruthless, the initial nostalgia, the initial sadness, waiting for a remembrance, waiting for a quick year. The missing hand in hand, just without the spread of happiness, it is so difficult to love someone, the longing goes away, and the tears never return.

I write my life with sincerity, spend my whole life waiting for two tears, and say my whole life, but there is no sunny day in black and white, and no night in longing. A person's love, a person's longing, but my eyes can't see each other again. Looking back on that day, the only goodbye and the only longing, at the end of the world, the true watch is just an unchanging wait, in exchange for a heart that is infatuated.

It’s not that I don’t wait for you, it’s not that I don’t love you, I waited for an autumn, missed a person’s face, and remembered the original picture, the gentle summer, the quietness of life, and the goodbye of a lifetime. The lonely heart hides the indifference of a person, and the goodbye of a past. Thinking about the beginning, I asked, from now on, life was long, gentle last compassion, life was just a tear, and a waste of no more.

A person, staying at the streets of life, the staying of longing, and the failure of kite, only continues the confusion of life, love insights, missing the only you, missing the only self. Lost sincerity, love without fate, goodbye to the hazy life, a look back, a past, just missed fate, tears of lost, dreams of true love, and a lack of fate.

Love is in the heart, tears are in the dream, there is a touch, and there is also a helplessness. Who is it, and whose wind chime is, ringing the last loneliness. The lost heart, waiting for a spring and autumn, and a burden of longing sounds, just a lovesickness, a confession, what is the future, just a fascination, a confusion. The missed scenery is the solo dance of life, and too many vows were made in the end, but they could not be fulfilled.

To draw a blueprint for life, a person does not belong to a person, a stranger on the road, a person is lonely, traveling through the corners of the crowd, but happiness is too far away, and longing is very bitter. Loving someone is not waiting for something, or loving something, it makes one's heart cold, loneliness of one's dreams, and a lifetime of waiting. Believe in love, loves someone who doesn't love himself, believe in yourself, waits for two lines of tears, and holds white hair.

The lonely heart grows old, and there is a kind of memory that cannot be let go, and there is also a kind of memory of goodbye. The hazy forget that belongs to you is just a memory of the vast ocean, and you can't see each other again. A tears of parting, a waiting for the past, aging eyes of life, looking back and smiling, but the kite breaks the string, love is no longer the fate, what else can you say when you miss it, a word of sorry, a goodbye.

It is dawn, and people wake up. The lonely sea of ​​heart hides helpless self, a lost heart, and a helpless wind chime. The dream of bitter old age slowly changes, the longing is broken, the kite is also dispersed. The only love, the only goodbye, is just that only, the guardian listening, the longing changes, the wind and rain are dispersed, the sunny day is gone, and the crying begins.

Look at fate in depth, wait and see tears, watch the last breeze, one person suffers, one person laughs, that dream belonging to life is just the last old age. What is the sea, life is loneliness, the only thing is what, goodbye is regret, the tears of the past, the fate in this life, say that all life is not satisfactory. Walking in the bay of people, longing in the heart, life has no dreams, and there is also a wave of old vows, a parting, and a sorrow.

I am willing to live in my life. I am willing to leave tears when I say it too early, but I am late. The remaining dreams are broken. The ruthless wind burns again. I want to make a wish in this life. Gardenia blooms, life is helpless, the cold heart listens to the moonlight in the lotus pond, the lonely sea of ​​heart, asks this life, asks the next life, whether you are willing in this life, why bother to pass by in the next life? Just staying with a smile, thinking of the last cry, the injury in my heart is still so simple, and there is no next life in life.

Love does not have the eternal fate as you said, the goodbye of life, the longing forever, a cup, a period of the past, and a pair of love eyes, tears are broken, people are dispersed, and tenderness is gone. The initial melody is remembered in my ears, and gentleness is put down, but it is only exchanged for a burst of crying, the longing of rain, and the sad haggardness of the heart, which makes my heart unable to miss the initial tenderness and the final farewell.

The crying heart hides the tears of life, the helpless dream, the loneliness of life, and the old age, which changes one's world, and looks back on life, without fate, having a heart, but that encounter, which later becomes a life without fate. Dancing alone, memories alone, the scenery changes, love dissipates, the future ideas are shortened, but the remaining drunkenness is hazy, and the inner world changes.

The beauty in my hand, the memories of life, every memory, every thought is irresistible in life, the shadow beside me still confesses alone, says regret, and believe it without doubt. Love one is in a mess, hurt the other is covered in the ground, the last thing is not understood is just a kind of missed memory, the heart in the dream, the only thing in my heart, singing a farewell, a journey of pain, this journey is the rest of my life.

Wandering alone, tears in one person's eyes, tears in love, and the truth of helplessness, loneliness and sadness wandering. The frozen thoughts and sadness at the end, hiding the direction of a person, what is true love and sadness, and there is also a wandering, hiding the desolation of life and hiding one's own madness. The heart wanders, the moon is wailing, the moon is wailing, it is just a sadness, the past is farewell, just a hug of love.

I said goodbye in my eyes, and said forever, and there is still a loneliness. How far is life, how long is missing, what is happiness, what is life, it is just a sad dream, hidden in the sadness in the wind. The wet sadness, learn to wander alone, miss fate, lost dreams, and flow the final fashion alone. The lonely heart, the fragile scars and the last haze, the longing of life, and the strong perception make you sad.

The tears of good hearts, the heart is cold, the last hazy, the last scenery, one is hurt, the other is desolate, the only understanding, the only old, the scenery has changed, the love has dispersed, the only life has been broken. The lover has been separated, the longing has been broken, the last hazy, the last love eyes are just a hug of fireworks, a ruthless period, the wind has tears in the night, and life has been haggard from now on.

A fate, a complaint, and a lovely self, a slow heart. From now on, life doesn’t matter, a life is a dream, and a emotion will be heartbreaking. The wind blows the night and tears, and the dusk says to yourself, the dawn watches the sunny day, gentle compassion is just a sadness, a part of separation and hatred. The longing in the sun, the changes in life, no chance brings a desolation, and the heart brings a deception.
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