Everyone is betting, whether it is love or material things, some people win, some people lose, some people cry, some people laugh. This world is wonderful and very lonely.

Is it the heart of staying up late or the love of helplessness, how much debt is in life, or how much miserable it is, there is always a loss and a gain, and life is helpless and contented.

A quiet person has no time to speak, and a lost heart cannot see other people's expressions. If you have no choice but to let go, there is always explanation, separation, hardship and longing, there is always a huge gap in life, and there is helpless failure. It is loss and indifferent to life.

The bondage of life, the gratitude of life, one climb, one excellence, one excellence, one cannot understand, is it the age of time, or the helplessness of life, and how many signs are, just a person's short-sightedness.

The respect of life is the rotation of love, or a person's turn, or a person's loss, or a person's gain, just a person's grievance, a person's understanding is the wonderfulness of life, or the only one's loss, just moving.

The colorful destiny is the cooling of a person or the intelligence of a person. Sometimes hardship is also a kind of knowledge, and sometimes loss is also a kind of ability in life.

Loneliness and giving up, explanation and inability to let go, leaving and helplessness, there is always someone who understands, there is always someone who loses, which is the concern of life and the uneasiness of life.

Let go of a yesterday and understand a future that belongs to you. How much loss and how much understanding is, it is just the peace of mind in life, or the helpless way to go with the situation. It is just the beginning of a story and the end of a story.

The fate is so colorful. I remember a person, lost someone, helplessly understand, let go of a heart, and the regrets that later are just a person's regret, a person's understanding, a person's understanding, a person's understanding, a person's understanding, a person's helplessness, and an explanation that cannot be let go.

In a lonely world, an old heart, listening to prosperity and destiny, a miracle, a unsolved case, a helpless situation, loss and inability to let go, there is always someone's appreciation and someone's displeasure.

The bound world, the old feelings, the fate without fate, the old age of losing someone, the heart of gratitude to someone is a brush for the next life or a dream for this life, is it just a person's illusion and a person's perception.

A heart, one understands, one sentence, one old, the world is changing, the gratitude of life, the tempering of time, there is always one that cannot be separated, and one that cannot let go, and finally the relationship between people is dispersed.

People's hearts are ups and downs, and life is mottled. There is always an illusion of life and a loss of life. A person's name and a person's story are always so simple and so helpless.

Living is a kind of bondage, and waiting is a difficult thing to do. The first world, the last understanding, the appreciation of life, and the last ruthlessness of separation.
Chapter completed!