I was sad, never said a word, but I couldn’t ask a word. I was young and learned to be silent, but later I grew up and learned to give up.

There are so many grievances in life that I have no time to say, I have no time to wait, I have no time to ask, but later it became a story, a scenery, and a part of life. There is no if and only an ending when I live, but I don’t remember it at first, but I forgot yesterday.

I have been lost and happy, but I have never seen a real smile. Thank you for your encounter, parting, beginning, care, helplessness and forgetting, and learned to respect, politeness, and know yourself.

Fan Tao of life is always tortuous and confused. For money or love, there is always the loss, gains and losses, helplessness, and life. Later, he regrets coming alone and going alone.

Growing up alone, learning to read, reading helplessly, learning to change, thinking alone, waiting for the uncertainty of life, living on the running line of time, there are always many things, unable to say, and can only be helpless, there are always many disappointments, which are called time.

How much respect and helplessness lie in it, there is a kind of worry, how much politeness lie in it, which saddens one's heart. Later, the relationships disperse and know the warmth and coldness.

Ask the world, how far this life is, how many things are in the next life, no one knows. Whether it is kind or helpless, it is difficult to understand a person, it is hard to think of a person, it is wrong to be in the heart, it is sincere and hypocritical, and I have learned to be prepared.

Excellent people, smart people, helpless people, or people who fail, always have a understanding and a loss. How many grievances in life and how many losses in life are just dreams in life, and looking back is a loss.

A person or a person is a deception of life or a hypocritical lie. He learned to be silent and smiled. Later, the strength and helpless indulgence are all a world of one person.

Helpless love is always the understanding of life. If helpless words are always humble, the desolation of a person is the regret of life, the bargaining chip of love, or the belonging of a person. It’s just that you wait too much, lose too much, think less, and feel more wronged.

How many destiny are just a person's ups and downs, how many losses are, just a person's smile, sadness or helplessness, life is still an illusion, just a heart that goes with the flow, just a life of uneasiness.

There is an uncertainty in my heart, a restlessness in life, is it because of the lack of pattern in my thoughts or the lack of setback in my life? Later, it is just a person's arrival and a person's regret.

When the fallen flowers go, people are ruthless, their memories are pale, and their optimism is just a person's fragility, indescribable understanding, incomprehensible charm, cold love and hate, farewell to the crowd, it is always difficult to walk together, and people are always sad.

The right time, the right person, the right helplessness, or the poverty of a person, there is always a kind of grievance, two wounds, one yesterday, I can’t explain clearly, and the other today, I can’t wait. Later, I’m just a speechless life.

What is fate, what is people, how many people have warm and cold, deep love, shallow love, just the shadow of cups and shadows, in exchange for one person's face, and the world of two people, why live the way others want?
Chapter completed!