Missing is a blessing, life is a kind of gratitude. Every goodbye, I think of every picture in the first place, tears of gratitude, the lost heart, the helpless dream, the fate of goodbye. A kind of understanding, a kind of vicissitudes, a grateful heart, helpless cherishing. I forgot the longing pursuit of love, the last difficult confession, a breakup, lovesickness cuts off the last separation, it is just an unforgettable look back and waiting.

A kind of luxury, a kind of concern, hiding a helpless indifference, the heart of love, people look at each other, and watching the last lovesick lamp is just a kind of romance. The heartbeat of love, there is also a kind of concern, and there is also a kind of luxury. There is always too much inadvertent, hiding the romance of life, there is always some helpless lovesickness, hiding too much concern, hiding lovesickness, hiding lovesickness, always a helpless scenery, and hiding every farewell in life.

There is prosperity in my eyes, tears in my heart, but there are too many worries in my dreams. Who cut the beauty and missed the years of life, just a song, a no-destiny. The scenery is wrong, love is gone, just a kind of understanding, a helplessness, a heart of loss, and the seriousness of regret. Gratitude is grateful to the whole world, just a kind of not understanding, a kind of unforgettable, who cuts the kiss goodbye in life, and who misses the floor of cherishing, that ruthlessness.

A letter, a thought, a feeling of no fate, hides the life failure, hides the beauty of love, just a hazy vicissitudes, a confession of love, the most true familiarity of missing out on no fate, the understanding, the indifference of no fate, the lovesickness of life, the concern of life, looking back at the past, it is just a coldness of no fate, the mistakes of this life, right and wrong, just a tear of lovesickness that kisses the other, and the look back on the line of lovesickness.

Every thought, every innocent, just no goodbye in life, no look back on love, a hope, a vicissitudes, the cherishing of parting has changed the last kiss, how many tears, the longing of people is just a kind of fate, just a kind of separation, how many past, how many cold life is, silent, looking back on thousands of years. Every change, every thought is always innocent, always helpless, missed fate, missed the last cherishing.

The last touch of missing, the scars dance in my heart. Every young man who listens to the wind and rain will experience vicissitudes for love. He avoids the goodbye of lovesickness and looks back on the past missed fate, just every cherishment of the vicissitudes, the touch of kissing others' life, the tears of one's own. Forget it, just a touch, wipe it away, just a memory, look back on the past, just a care of never seeing you again.

Every cherishment, every miss, is just that kind of forgetting, is just that kind of touching. Looking back on the past, there is a kind of listening, a kind of prosperity, dreams are broken, people are separated, just a kind of fate, a life parting. Farewell to love, scars are just permanently cold, missed the fate of missing, cherish every last farewell, the evening breeze of love, miss the last farewell.

The wind is wasted, love shed tears, the last thing in life is not destined to be. Every burden and every effort is just a perpetual without goodbye. Love begins to admit defeat, life begins to bet, every effort and every sacrifice is just a kind of failure that I don’t understand. What is love, crying and saying goodbye, every loneliness, every sacrifice is just love without happiness, life does not have dreams of goodbye.

The eyes of each other, love, love, every cherishment, every forgiveness, just that cherish, just that love that misses, the indifference without regrets. The long-lasting world is still a dream of longing, just one minute of missing, one minute of missing, the coldness of missing, the mistake of not being able to be destined, the most real indifference of missing, the waiting for a minute of love, and the waiting for a lifetime will never see each other. Looking back on the past, the most real understanding of missing.

One understands, one fails, and the cherishing of goodbye is a missed, and it is a lack of fate. It is just every indifference in life, what is love, what is missed, it is just a kind of love wine, people shed tears, and lovesickness cuts off the final separation. Waiting gentlely, waiting for a lifetime of wishes, helpless love, missing the final belief. What is waiting, what is wrong is just a fate that is gone, just waiting for it, regret not paying attention at the beginning, it is just in vain.

The lonely lovesickness, the rose of a person, the last scar, the helpless let down, the comfort of missing is just a kind of deep fate, the gentle compassion, which sadly makes a person's haggard, the only understanding is just a kind of speechless indifference. Wrong, a lost mind, a wrong, a feeling of helplessness, and a sad helplessness, a cold let down, but the love of life is not seen, but the lack of fate of longing is understood.

The comfort of loss makes a person feel haggard, the only understanding, the cherishing of goodbye, there is a kind of coldness, and there is a kind of silence. Failure is a kind of accident, loss is a kind of goodbye, the missing of cherishing, the lack of fate, it is just a kind of wait, a kind of cherishing, love separation, hurt forever, it is just that mistake, it is just the lost and regretful goodbye. People part, love is formed into a formation, and the fate of loneliness is separated, it is just a kind of drunkenness of extravagance.

The love is wrong and lost, it is just a kind of understanding, a kind of indifference, the scenery misses the last question, life misses the first lovesickness. I am in the wind, my heart is in the dream, people are in love, love is broken, life has no fate, it is just a kind of mistake, a kind of indifference, lonely goodbye, a life of guarding, the love of goodbye is hazy, differentiates every true love in life, but that cold dedication is never seen again in life.

Tears of love, one minute goodbye, waiting for a drunkenness in this life, a lost heart, helpless loneliness, is a kind of talent and a kind of hazy, goodbye in life, every message I look back on is a kind of care for no fate, just that tears of gratitude, the treasure of no fate, a kind of love. In love, who missed the dream of true love, and in loss, who cherished the coldness of no fate, the scenery is unlimited, and love is just a kind of helplessness.

A regret, a coldness without fate, a truest love, that dream, that understanding is the goodbye of life, the tears of love, and the lyrical memory. The scenery misses people, life misses fate, a song of phoenix seeking phoenix, a desolate feeling, life in the dream, the loss of true love, the kite changes the true meaning, and the true love is gone. The understanding, that memory give up is just a kind of cold longing, and the watchfulness without fate.

A feeling of loss, helpless despair, true dedication, life is just a kind of goodbye, love separation, hurt this life, every goodbye of goodbye, every glory of life is just a goodbye to the end, the memories of life, kissing goodbye to the final true love, just that touch, just that sad, haggard waiting for life, waiting for a life without fate, missing the lost love, and a heartless and indifferent.

The scenery has changed, love has dispersed, the only understanding, the only goodbye is just the cherished mistake, the cherished goodbye, the tears of kissing goodbye, the missed love, etc., regret and regret the original separation. The feeling of longing hides the life failure, every care hides the indifference of the years, and every treasure is the tears of no fate. Looking back on the past mistakes, missing the missed wait.

It's so uncomfortable, it's just a way out, a withered night, crying the beauty of life, the last kind of life failure, the feeling of vicissitudes of a person, love and longing, the last understanding of longing, life is just a cherishment, parting is just a speechless, waiting for a silence, missing a life, too many memories, too few thoughts, just a scenery, a cold that has no chance, missed a familiar self, love lost its true love.

A cold, a cherishing of missing, missing the last missed fate, indifference to a person's wealth, missing the haggardness of a person, waiting for a missed, a lost heart, haggard understanding for a lifetime. A longing for a long time, a waiting thought, a coldness of a person's fate, missed the most true love, tears of love, regret of missing, just a kind of understanding, a kind of missed, what love is, what life is, just a kind of deep fate.

A person is bitter, a laugh, a person's gentleness and unreasonable trouble, the world is so big, I miss a while to understand, miss a while to cherish, tears of love, every regret of missing is just the fatigue of life, and the regret does not matter. A kind of tears, no chance to miss the most true love, sad regret, no chance to be separated, that next life is just a missed parting, missed care, deep love is not destined.

The wind and moon are silently separated from tears, and they have no chance to look back at the dream of the past, but it is just the love of love, the cherished parting, the regret of love, the missed true love, a kind of loss, a kind of unrestrained wait. The lost true love has changed, the cherishment of love has missed, but the end of the scenery, the cherishment of regret, the loss of love has missed, the loss of love has no chance to cherish, the recall of the past thousands of years, but it is just the dream of the lost scenery.

Too much helplessness, guarding a person's sadness, loneliness, the last scenery, helplessness, loss, cherishing, what is helplessness, the world of longing is too unforgettable, the mentality of protection has lost itself. An innocent world, a true love, a love, the hearts of people in the dream remain unchanged, love is really unforgettable, missing a thousand years is just a kind of understanding, just a kind of missing, cherishing each other, regretting longing.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the lost scenery, the confession of a person who fails to live up to tears, the helplessness of a person, the last separation, the dream of love, the lost true love, every innocent, every helpless, the lost heart, is always hurt alone, missed, just the ruthless indifference, the lost mentality of love, missed that familiar place, recalling the past, waiting for a missed miss.

After the moon sets and dusk, people are waiting in the world. It is just a luxury, a kind of goodbye, a warm waiting, waiting for a missed dream, the last mistake, missing the coldness of no fate, a lifelong attachment, a lifelong memories, a dream of waiting for many coldness, a lifelong goodbye, a lifelong love, a past hazy love, a missed cherishment, and a regretful glory, just a hug of fireworks.

A kind of hurt, a kind of waiting without fate, waiting for one who will not come back, losing the goodbye that one believes, just a dream, waiting for the final separation. Goodbye in life, missing a kind of restoration of life, just that inadvertent turn, missing the dream of deep and shallow fate, losing the most real indifference. Every indifference in mood, every cherishment of longing, is just a kind of tenderness and compassion.

Life is a glass of wine, a tear flows, hiding loneliness without fate, hiding the attachment of the next life, a last, an innocent, and a cold world, just a kind of hard work. People have joys and sorrows, hiding a kind of waning moon, full moon, clear love, people love, just a ruthless and a kind of goodbye to watch. Love parting, people love, in the helplessness of sadness, just watch, just a longing mentality, coldness of one's loneliness, sadness of one's haggardness.

It’s so hard to love someone, waiting for someone is so hard, it’s just a kind of loneliness, a kind of dedication, a kind of politeness, a kind of helplessness, that pattern, that vicissitudes of tears, a goodbye, a promise of no fate. In this life, in the next life, you are the only one to understand, the only one to read, the gentleness of looking back, the tears of losing goodbye, but the opening remark that yesterday, which cannot be looked back and has no ending, will disappear from then on.

Break up with tears, love and parting, but love is not destined to be in love, resisting one's longing, missing one's dream, one willing and one willing, but this life is not easy. The final blessing, the last helplessness is just a kind of sadness, a kind of inexplicable life, missing too much, too many thoughts, just a kind of fate separation, a kind of waiting without fate, waiting for a last belief, and letting down the pursuit of life.

I waited for a long time and thought for a long time, just a saying, a goodbye, the tenderness of love, a lovesickness of people, a charm, a tears of longing, every pursuit of life, every tenderness of goodbye, this life is not easy, why escape the last eternal style, just a mistake, miss the forgiveness of life, helpless, the last deep love, complain about yourself, be grateful to the whole world, and the vicissitudes of a person's understanding of deep affection.

The tears are unconsciously, the troubles of missing, the beginning of the last fatigue, the sadness of a person, the helplessness of a person, the missed by the wind, the lack of fate of love, a destiny, a gratitude mentality, three parts of tears, a pursuit, three parts of people, a ruthlessness, cold longing, and no fault, are just a kind of understanding of life, a fatigue of missing, looking back at the boy, the coldest part of love, one day of love, and the tears are gone from now on.

A kind of sadness, a mood, a kind of beauty, and a kind of touch. Every goodbye in life is a beautiful painting. Missing someone, seeing someone knows it. Life seems to have a kind of luxury and concern. The indifference of goodbye, and the understanding of longing is a memory of life, and it is also a kiss of goodbye. Don’t ask how many things are in the next life, and don’t ask how many fates are in this life, just a coldness of each other.

The end of a person is just a kind of longing, and no fate. Every thought I look back is the warmth of life. Love is hazy, life is haggard, there is a kind of luxury, and there is a kind of years. Indifferent love is a change, and it is also a kind of gentleness of goodbye. A compassionate heart has a dream, and there is also a kind of goodbye. The true love in the past is just a kind of concern, a change in life.

Gentle compassion, in the dream of goodbye, longing is so simple, love is so tacit understanding, just longing for separation, goodbye of tears, one minute, a heartwarming topic, one goodbye, and one looking at each other. A cold mentality is the look back on life, the pursuit of longing is the dream of goodbye, and it is also the greatest touch of life. A haggard topic, a kiss of lovesickness is cold, the moon is wailing, the moon is full, and it is also the way I don’t want to see it for three lifetimes.

There is a touch in my heart, and every belief in my own way is vicissitudes, the tenderness of compassion, the charming love. In my dream, I think alone and cry alone, but I regret it, and I have no chance to continue writing. The cold world, the monologue of vicissitudes, hides a coldness and a sorrow, life seems to have a kind of disappointment, and there is also a kind of belief, in my own inner world, in the helpless minds of others.

Thousands of songs, thousands of thoughts, the vast sea of ​​people, a person’s warmth, a person’s change, the tenderness of life, compassionate thoughts, in the understanding of life, are there many charms or not, but the tears, that vicissitudes of self, understand the changes in life, regret the initial longing, a kite, a cold that is not destined, missed fate and complaints, just a tacit understanding of life, and let down life.

A heart understands that the door of longing is closed for this, one person is haggard, and one person thinks of it is just an accident, and longing is so painful, but life begins to fail, and its beauty has changed, and the unforgettable season is haggard. Love breakup, heart breakup, and the last goodbye is just a kind of understanding, an innocent indifference. Who missed the fate of life, who is the dream of love again, life is a kind of coldness, and there is also a kind of unforgettable.

Missing begins to look back, life begins to fail, every listening, every sadness is an inadvertent life, a teardrop of no fate, wipe away the most beautiful years, wandering a person's vicissitudes, who cut short and missed the years, who is missing the years, the only life is just a person's understanding, just a person's tolerance. Missing, no fate, you are the only goodbye, you are the only longing for goodbye, and wandering alone is hurt.

Night is in a state of mind, a heartbreak, a desolation, a hesitation, the future of life, you are the only understanding and the only goodbye, the beautiful dream of love, the pursuit of longing, life has a kind of disappointment, and there is also a kind of indifference, it is just the vicissitudes of life, too much helplessness, hiding the burden of life, hiding the innocent of longing. Looking back at the young man, I am indifferent to a person's heart, loneliness of one's own mentality, longing is so cold, life is so bitter, because I love someone.

The love holding hands, the waiting for a ruthless, the cold year, just a song, a glass of old wine, the longing is no longer a fate in the world, and life is back and smiles. After waiting for a year, thinking about the changes of each year, I realized that I am so powerless, I am so missed and lost, and there are too many disagreements in life, and the destiny of crying in my eyes, I lost myself in my life.

The heart is dancing, people are sad, there is a kind of touch and helplessness, which is the disappointment of longing and the withering of life. Every missed and every thought is a missed life, and it is a missed life. It is a missed life, and it is just a smile. From now on, there is no chance for the world, and the trajectory of life will never be seen again. Dreams are three points, people are three points, indifference and helplessness.

There is a kind of waiting, and there is a kind of complaint, it is missing, the dismissal of life is always without a trace, who is the last frozen, a person begins to be haggard. The only goodbye, the initial nostalgia flows in his ears, every sweetness, every thought, always the nostalgia of life inadvertently, gentle compassion, goodbye of life, love and change in life, missing every goodbye, life is just a miss.

Gentle longing, haggarding one person's understanding, goodbye love, one minute longing, one minute understanding, tears, people bow their heads, longing is covered with bruises and bruises, but no chance to feel it. The world of one person, helplessness, the last loneliness, a person, a kind of helplessness, the oldness of the world, the dream of lonely people, a promise of a person's vicissitudes of goodbye, is just a past, tears are three parts, and no chance to be born from now on.

Missing the goodbye of a person, recalling every glory of life is just a fallen leaf, a missing person looking back. It is so difficult to love someone, just a longing, a kind of bruises everywhere. The inspiring love, the sad heartbeat, the listening of a person is hurt, is it a goodbye of reading or a look back on love, just a prosperous song of listening, a gathering and separation without fate.

Listening to the whole world is just a understanding, a separation without fate, looking back at the coldness of the past, being haggard and having goodbye alone, cherishing the fatigue of missing, life is just a glass of wine, an old life nostalgia. The past is eternal, just a understanding, a longing without fate, a cold mood, changing the last listening, a pain of longing, a tears of life, aging one's own glory, innocent one's own longing.

People are in the world, the kite breaks the string, and love cannot look back on the final change. A ruthless cold, a change of longing is just a substitution of life, a lack of fate, a love of the original intention, and a regretful ending. The wind chime broke its own heart, and had no choice but to miss the loneliness of life, the old world of a person, and it cannot replace a person's sorrow, the sorrow in his heart, and the longing of a person is definitely engraved with a deep heart.

The face of broken heart, the longing for regret, is just a kind of scar, a longing without fate, a love without fate, waiting for a dream of goodbye, looking back on the coldness of the past, missing someone's fatigue, and finally only sad and helplessness in life. How many dreams have been exchanged for the wounds all over the ground, how many fate has been exchanged for the never-ending reunion, it is just the romance that lengthens life, crying alone, and being hurt alone.

Thinking of the original picture, one person is helpless, one person is sad, the loss that misses is just a kind of waiting, a kite breaks the string. Love is a kind of tenderness, also a kind of compassion, the kiss of goodbye is warm, just a way, a dispersion without fate. People's cold longing is just the last thought of each change, the last scene of missing, a minute of love, and a lifetime that will never be seen again.

After the breeze, it is just a net of longing. What is the help of life is just a regret for goodbye. The fate is deep and shallow, it is just a kind of indifference in life, the true love that is missed, who is seeing each other again, it is just that gentle picture, the change of life, the love that is never seen again, it is haggarding a person's sincerity, helplessly the longing of life, the world that understands, and the heart of a person.

But there is a tear of lovesickness, but there is no turning back in life, and there is no fate in life, and the flowers bloom and fall in a short distance. The end of a song, the young man is in love, but only a drop of no fate, and a lot of indifference, in exchange for a lifetime of longing, two tears, one deep affection, the fate is broken, but only a gentle compassion, indescribable love, invisible thoughts, life is just a cold loneliness, and longing is just a lack of fate.
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