When I was a child, that dream, an invisible future, a familiar innocence, just don’t understand a word, but just survived with my eyes, I don’t understand a little, and how many vicissitudes of life. When I grew up, I realized that life was impermanent and it was difficult to survive. Understanding was a kind of suffering and a kind of patience.

The familiar words, how many waits, and the past later, wipe away the truest years, one is cold, how many years have passed, the other is scattered, how many helpless, the heart of pain, endures too many years, and gets off for eighteen years.

Experience is a kind of precipitation in life, and viewing is a kind of hope to live. How much warmth is hidden in the heart and how much hope is hidden in the eyes. After the scenery, it is just a kind of compassion.

As we walked, we dispersed. We understood a little bit, and we had helpless pain and coldness. We wiped away a person's patience, kind-hearted life, and listened alone. We always felt like this. When we parted, we always had a different world. There was no name, and there was a story.

The heart of the past, the pain of a person, wipe away the most beautiful encounter, hide the most beautiful loneliness, bear it alone, think about it alone, endure the greatest grievance, touched himself, and lost yesterday.

Tomorrow is too far away. Your choice, the destined road, how many flowers bloom and fall, how many causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes and causes. To understand and do not understand in this life.

A person’s gentleness is natural, and many dreams are just an empty joy to endure, and many roads are just a person’s mentality, a strong heart, so gentleness, whoever is compassionate, who has seen through, or who is his own way, and he will explore it by himself.

A clear heart, you don’t have time to say something, you don’t have time to wait, right and wrong have changed, and you have also dispersed. The only one is your loss, my see clearly, and you will be separated from you from now on.

The cold heart is, I know the distance of the road, I understand the loss, the only one, your world, my paleness, love is a road that I don’t understand, and it is also a touching pain.

I left, I have no chance to be together forever, I have no chance to be separated, I will never see you in my life, this distant is nature, this tomorrow is three lives and three lives, I understand a little, I can't explain it clearly, I can't see through it, you are still you, I have lost my innocence.

Suffering makes oneself grow up, helpless, let oneself understand for a lifetime, wake up from the dream, the only person, the only encounter is just a bumpy understanding, the understanding of giving, the confidence lost, just a listening.

When prosperity falls, life is impermanent, so naturally it is always so serious. One cycle means never seeing each other in life, and one cold and cold means no fate in this life. From now on, life will be separated by two broad-minded.

Without saying anything, it disperses people's hearts, does not come or go, and cuts off the past. A clear heart, an ignorant understanding, and the world later is just a person, a heart, a cold and warm dispersed, a helpless separation in life. The hardships are hidden, and warmth is given to yourself.

In my twenties, one understands, one dreams, one wakes up, and one gains and losses. The present of life is a regret that we cannot see, and the future of life is a heart that we cannot understand.

What are the three lives and three lives, what are the next and present lives, just a legend, an invisible word, and a scenery that cannot be understood, let’s leave it here.
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