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Chapter 362: Love is a kind of greatness and a kind of myth

Love is a greatness and a myth. Life is a kind of ending and a kind of cloud. How much care is just a person's love and tears, just a person's origin and death, tears of kindness, people disperse, fate is ruthless, people get drunk, the best promise is just the world of the sea of ​​people, the oldness of a person. Life is wasted, how many intentions have become the gratitude of life, how much care has become the final separation, a world, a oldness, the last prosperity is just the ruthless years, and life is indifferent. The indifferent self, the mood of the world is only a prosperity, just a Bodhisattva.

Mood, life, the only truth, the only love, the only picture, the care, the indifference, the life is also the last realm, how many years of fingertips are just a snap of the fingers, the end of life, just a song of people's end, goodbye is also a smile, loss, it is also a wonderful. How many love, just fate, how many truth, just the love eye of life, it is a life of failure, it is a miss, and it is also an explanation of life. In the end, the years on paper, life is helpless, lonely and wonderful, the heart of caring is always so ruthless, always so humble, it is a miss, and it is also the generosity of memory.

Memory hastily understood life, helplessness, thanks for the last years, how cold and how many smiles are, it is just a bondage, a morality, kindness may not be true, hypocrisy may not be false, cold wind disperses, life is broken, love is wrong, it is just a kind of care for helplessness. Looking back at the strange road, it is just a piece of hope and blessing. It is understanding, it is confusion, it is also a kind of understanding love, the last unintentional, the last no fate, it is just a touch of life, the last cold wind, longing, or missing, it is just a end of life. Loneliness is also the last helplessness, the wonderful and the last scenery, it is love, the mood, and the last charm, the lonely eyes, and the loss of yourself.

Lost memories, the understanding of hasty life, the heart of gratitude, the last wonderfulness of loss is loneliness, the scenery, and the last old age, kindness, longing, fate, helplessness, desolation of one's heart, loneliness of one's old age, is understanding and ruthlessness. The time of memory changes the last distinction, life is dissipated, and finally lost, a period of understanding, a period of love, a period of dreams of life, all truth, the love of a lost life, and the years of a lifetime. The cold wind blows, the last old age is just a person's hope, a person's blessing, a grateful love, miss yourself, lose others, and have no choice but to the end of the world.

Love is great, sad, wonderful, lost, smiling, weak, wonderful, lost, prosperous, lonely, all the fate of life, how many truths, hypocritical, wrongs, how many mistakes, helpless comfort. The lonely eyes, the understanding of lost life, the heart of caring, the neglect of your own world. Helplessness, still breaking up, it is a wish, and the separation of life, it is fragility, and it is also a comfort of loneliness, the wonderful heart, the understanding of lost life. The lonely love, the understanding of breaking up, the end of a person, see the prosperity, the years are cold and the fireworks are easy to be cold, and life is ruthless and bruised everywhere.

I love you, no reason, I wait for you, no reward, I miss you, no need for too many, many people in this world, waiting for an impossible, thinking about an unknown, tomorrow, how many people are out of reach, at least death will come. The story is always the wounds of a person, the old age of a person is the heart of care, and the last fragility, the understanding of loneliness, the pain of a heart, the wonderfulness of life, the effort, and the touch of a lot, is just the separation of life, the long years, just stick to the rules, the helplessness of life, the helplessness of life, the last confusion.

Remember, drinking tea is a virtue, appreciation, and an art. The magic of love makes people forget themselves. The magic of longing makes themselves change a lot, it is letting go, and the last kindness and fate. The road, a lot of suffering, hides the sadness of life, the heart, hides a lot of hardships, hides a lot of grievances, is the wonderfulness of life, and the last sorrow. Love is a kind of uniqueness, and longing is also a kind of uniqueness. We are all waiting people, learn to give up, we are all changing people, learn to chase, and later, the past misses become the best, and the current possession becomes the trouble in the future.

Love is a kind of beauty, a myth, a kind of uniqueness, and a wonderful, inspirational heart, wipe away the most beautiful love, look back at the end of the world, appreciate the encouragement of life, a person's hasty understanding of people's hearts, and let down the final delay. It is difficult for one's heart, old one's love, and how much helplessness, just the vividness of love, how much loneliness, just the abandonment of love eyes, looking back, a abandonment, a warm and caring heart is always so confused, and the understanding of love is always so wonderful. Happy fate, wonderful quiet, comfortable compassion in life, quiet is also a kind of prosperity, and understanding is also a kind of meticulousness.

Such quiet and peaceful touching life, you can't see, my heart is hurt, I don't understand, your world, my haggardness, how many tears, just a person's indifference, how many bets, a person's sadness is understanding, quiet, and the last confusion. I heard that love is beautiful, with prosperous compassion, tolerant kindness, tolerant sincerity, and touching efforts. People without stories will smile, people with vicissitudes will be grateful, let others see hope, and let love see prosperity. A touch of prehistoric world, the true heart is so kind, helplessness is so round, the clean road, wipe away the sadness of life, the compassionate grace, and cut the final hypocrisy.

There are always many wonderful things in life. People have gains and losses, and true and false are helpless, and wonderful are lonely. They are the end of life and the understanding of life, which is fragility, scenery, and the final vicissitudes. Experience, how much love is just a flash in the pan of life, life, how much fragility is just a chance, unknown, just a ignorance of a person, a ignorance of a dependent origination and death, which is understanding, which is also fragility, arrangement, and the final understanding. Listening to prosperity, quietness is beautiful, and kind, gratitude is clear, silence is also a kind of understanding, rejection is also a kind of understanding, tolerance is also an attitude, the truth of separation is so beautiful, so unwilling to accept it.

Time is the principle of life, love is the card of destiny. Many times, finding something wrong, and many times, finding something wrong is helpless, tolerant, wonderful, and missed. The most beautiful person is because of tolerance and compassion, the most real person is because of care and care, and the most understandable person is because of helplessness and giving up. There are many wrong principles in life, and it is just a giving up in life, just a gratitude in life. Helplessness, giving up, missing, and becoming the original, cherishing oneself and forgive others, a lot of grievances, minus the touch of life, and a lot of talents, just a loss in life, behavior, and miss.

The end of a person is just a smile, life, many descriptions, and many helplessness, and many helplessness, and only then can you know that right and wrong are cut off. Tears of life, fate, and fate are destroyed. There are always bruises everywhere, and there are also helplessness. Whether it is missed or lost, it is just the wonderfulness of life, the strange road to looking back. The story always starts like this, helplessness, and always gives up like that. The eyes of love always understand later, a kind of comfort, and an understanding. Later, the relationships are dispersed and the fate is dispersed. The lonely eyes hide a lot of tears, and the prosperity of helplessness, and miss a lot of understanding, is loss, and the final unclearness.

The dull mood, the humor and gorgeousness of life, whether it is wonderful or lost, the last smile, the wonderfulness of a person, the parting of a person, how much understanding is, it is the fault of life, how many fates are, it is just the loss of cold wind. Gratitude, resentment, truth and falsehood, how many true meanings are, it is just the torture of life, the torture of fate, the missed love, the heart of giving, it is just the ups and downs of life, the last prosperity is just the confusion. Wonderful thoughts are the humility of life and the most beautiful helplessness, the quiet night, the old heart, the familiar connection, it is so strange that I can't see you again, I'll forget it.

Missing, so sad, destiny, so dull, life, so much mistakes, so much cherishment, destiny, as much truth, and tears, other people, always grievances themselves, lonely eyes, looking back at the strange roads of the world. The only one, the true heart is so unmentioned, helplessness is always so bruised everywhere, looking back, the efforts of strange roads in life touched the initial extravagance, looking back, life helplessness, wonderfulness is also a kind of looking back, the scenery is also a kind of prosperity, quiet self, remembering others, forgetting the whole world, and sticking to the kindness has become the compassion of life.

The heart is quiet, people are quiet, how many cold, I missed people, whether it is true, fake, wrong, or right, it is just the familiarity of life, I don’t know the so-called cold, and miss the initial helplessness is life and also the difference. Life is a blessing, and also the wish of life. Looking back, it is a strange world, it is also a helpless understanding, it is a miss, and it is the final difference. Quietness is a kind of compassion, helplessness, a familiarity, the road of life, one's own perception, the love of loss is always so charming, the fate of understanding, helplessness let go. Lost is the fault of life, love is the only truth, how many choices are, just the loss of life, how many grievances are, it is just the touch of life, looking back, it has been lost.

Opportunity is a kind of understanding, letting go, a kind of understanding, explanation, a kind of goodbye, kindness, fate dispersion, looking back on life, how many roads are, just the hasty, how many goodbye, just the separation of no fate, just the coldness of helplessness. Missed hearts, lost love, lost humility, haggard concern for a lifetime, don’t say that love doesn’t care, don’t say that others don’t care, lose is also a mistake, helplessness is also a kind of giving up, classics are also a kind of willingness, the road of life, your own wandering is fate, betrayal, and the last care, love sees people, flowers bloom, and the end is ruthless, understands, just indifference, how many truths are, just the only one.

The touching of people, the touching of heart, looking back, the wonderfulness of people, the hardship of heart, the coldness of heart, it is just the fault of life, how many fates, it is just the indifference of life, the end of the world, it is also a kind of willingness, regret, and the final hardship. Loneliness is also a kind of destiny in life, letting go is also a kind of patience, the deep fate is shallow, the concern in the next life, the sea of ​​people is not destined, the bet begins, who has no helplessness, who has missed himself. The picture of cherishing, the world of gratitude, a person's understanding, a person's fault, the only one is just the scenery of the sea of ​​people, his mood, and helpless defense of regrets, it is better to change yourself.

The night in the sky, the understanding of life, the initial beauty, so quiet, so cold, the wind blows people away, the only wait, the only mistake, the lost love eyes, the reflection of perception, the understanding of life, the initial only just the love eyes give up, the sea of ​​helplessness. Quiet compassion, let go of the first memories, the state of loneliness, the comforting thoughts, the tears of kindness, the dissipation of life, the initial understanding, just the helplessness of life, love is beautiful, life is wonderful, loneliness does not matter, love gives up, life is gone. Meeting is the familiarity of fate, quietness is ordinary memory, how many hasty, it is just the origin and destiny, quietness is lost, it is difficult to understand.

A quiet heart, the touching that disturbs life, the helpless annoyance, the final expression, the world of a person, the destiny of a person, the end, the coldness of himself, the loneliness of the world, the lonely world, the old age, the heart that cares about is still so careless. It hurts one's heart, loneliness of one's eyes, the lost scenery, the heart of one's heart hastily, fear of loneliness, and the life is just a bet of life, one person is wrong, one person is lost, wronged, and one loses, and understands. The charming heart, so familiar, lonely comfort is always so careless, the fragility comes not easy, and the loss comes even more bitter.

The comfort of loneliness hurts one's heart, the quietness of care, such hesitation is the confusion of life and the final letting go, quietness is also a kind of understanding of life, and missing is also a kind of forgiveness of life, whether cherishing or losing, loneliness of one's haste. At this time, who wants to sleep anymore, in this world, who is waiting for whom, finally gets cold and let go of love, fate is broken, people are dispersed, the only miss, whether cherishing or losing, the last breeze is gone, it is just the gratitude of life, it is just the confusion of fate, the lonely scenery, the blur of life.

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