Regret is regret, helplessness is a classic, giving up, and scenery is just a flash in life, just a bondage of life, the colorfulness of fate, and the coincidence that belongs to fate.

A person's measurement, a person's ability, and a few limitations, and he can't let go of it. He became middle-aged and became deep love and shallow relationship. Later, the story was always like this, and the power was always like that, one parting, and two charms.

The familiarity of life has a kind of understanding, and an illusion, the loss and helplessness are just a kind of kind of kind of kind of kind of kind of life, just a kind of letdown of fate, an illusion, and also a kind of loss.

The gains and losses of life, the attachment of time, the loss, and the failure to look back, there is a kind of loss of grievances and a kind of health that cannot be let go. The initial world is always charming, and the final separation is always so sad and sad.

There is always a kind of humility and a kind of relief in life. There is always a kind of tears in life and the wording of fate. There is always a kind of too late and a kind of can't let go.

The bumps in the world and the perception of life always have a kind of mistake, and a kind of lost command. The feeling of understanding is always so wrong, so outrageous, which is incredible.

To live, to live, to wait for the impossible of a life, to be fragile, to be just a kind of loss in life, to understand it, to be a kind of helplessness in life, to understand it, to understand it, to be a kind of grace and love.

It is easy to ignore someone, it is easy to lose someone, and it is difficult to get a heart. Sometimes it is wronged, unable to say it, and unable to cry, and only then can you realize that life is impermanent, life is humble, and very fragile.

The heart of insight always hides a lot, and the heart of helplessness always feels too humble. It is the understanding of life and the inner feeling, just a kind of listening.

Time, little by little, life, step by step, how many losses others don’t remember, but I remember how many helpless you can’t let go, and others can’t let go. Tears and longing are intertwined in unintentional time.

Once upon a time, or now, helplessness, I still understand one kind of scenery, two kinds of old age. Looking back on life, I feel the inner world, how many mistakes in life, how many helplessness in my heart, it is just that life is humble, life is fragile, and understanding is already old.

The story makes people sad, helpless, regretful, and know how to make people illusions. Later, one mood, two kinds of tears, one drop of lovesickness, helpless life.

Living in a unique world, there are always ups and downs in life, and there are also inner difficulties. There are many illusions, just a detail of life, and a little indifference, just a touch of restraint.

How much loss in life, how many tears of fate, quiet and peaceful, life and the end of the drama are just a ruthlessness, a pale memory, is it the loss of love, or an illusion in the heart, it is just helplessness in life, loss is the most true, and love is also very profound.
Chapter completed!