If the wound is traceless, the heart promises

The ancient strings are full of tears,

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Nian Wang also promised to complain about the dust

Dyeing dreams and love, the soul of the heart, is the pouring out of tears, walking under the charming excuse, a tear of separation, an intoxicating song, the broken bead curtain heart wind, send the rhyme of love, change the melody in the dream, the loss that walks in front of you, the perception of the parting shadow, the tears that go, the sad dream that comes, the geometric soul promises this life, and the next life is about no dream.

The wind swept Hualien and dyed the shore, the thoughts broke the red dust, the song broke the shadow, the dancing heart, whether it was the chaotic thought of farewell to the difficult road to follow, or the frequency of the cycle could not compose the perception that belonged to the time, the insolvable heart, the silence of ups and downs, the portrayal of tears, the sadness of the heart, or the sadness of tears, the sadness but the song and the sound, the traces but the sound accompanied the soul. (Prose Reading:.) )

Tears promise the present, read the present, ask to identify, cross the thoughts, a perception of a helpless, is the indefinite date of the appointment, is the silence of the thought, there is no shadow outside the dream, the soul in the heart, is the direction of the free and easy, come is so beautiful, go to make the heart haggard, tears in the eyes, thoughts are changing, the mind is asking for everything, asking for the wish to go, the wish to go is not timely.

Gorgeous words fold the heart, thousands of dominating the heart, is the direction, carrying the heart, transferring the lonely shadow, breaking the heart door, going indefinitely, the heartbreak to come, the heart door farewell tears flick, mourning the tears in the fate of this time, falling into the afterlife, from then on, the spring and autumn do not leave the thoughts, the dream continues to think, only for the affection to turn, pour out the words in the song.

The murmuring sadness is obsessed with the desolation of longing, folding a beauty, reflecting the glory in the heart, to find, the heart in the song, reminiscing, it is difficult to reach the scenery that you once yearned for, is the song in the covenant changing, or the words in the song are heartless, and the tears have been walking around in that season of appointment, and the pace of lovesickness has been swinging the frequency of the heartbeat.

The wind has no fate, there are traces of the thoughts, the season of the covenant sends the lovesick strings, the remnants of the dream, the perception of tears, reading the time of you and me, you walk in my mind, I cross the frequency of time, the song is circulating in the mind, the song is dancing in the center of the tears, the sadness in the direction, the stinginess in the retrospective, how charming and warm the intoxicating journey.

Thinking of the corner where no one is around, the sorrow without regrets, the desolation in the dream, the heartache in the tattoo, the unreachable oath, the promise of walking in tears, the fate in the heart, the thought is the tears that are destined, this road of reminiscence and engravement, the heart on the road is accompanied by the thoughts of you, and the thoughts in the mind have the scenery that we have seen together.

There is a regret in the heart of the word, there is an appointment in the tears in the song, this heart only has no regrets, the tears pour out warm and silent, with thoughts and swallowing thoughts and residual dreams, stacking bamboo shadows, around the heart, a sad and a tear, ten drops of heart about a lifetime, into the heart of the deserted city, about the frequency of missing, this melody, the rhyme in the heart, the gathered voice, difficult to reach.

The departure in the heart, the tears of longing, walking in front of the teardrops of the deserted city, about the love of this life, the dream of the afterlife, pulling up the strings of longing, playing the intoxicating tears, the heart talking, the dream swaying, is the fragrance of the perception in the portrayal, or the sad words are described, gather and scatter a thought, and gradually break off a covenant.

The slow punishment is difficult to confess the division of tears, the beauty of drunkenness is walking on the road of remembrance of Hua Nian, and the shadow is not hurt, the song is remnant, there is an unknown oath in the trace, the shadow of the mystery tent, the broken butterfly incense, the tears in the heart are sealed, the question and answer that cannot change the thoughts, it is an appointment, walking in the heart, it is a dream, painted in tears, it is a wound, it is written with a thought, it is a trace, and it is a lifetime of love.

The heart woke up, the tears dried, the lost thoughts were gone, the traces in the heart were painted more, the powerless haggard propped up the vow of the appointment, perceiving the dream of waiting, and interrogating the indefinite date in the covenant, whether the heart had no thoughts, or the dream was difficult to roll, the road was difficult to reach, the dream was difficult to paint, it was the wind rolling, or the change in the heart, the changed thoughts could not roll up the tears of the past, walking in the longing season, but with tears, with the heart, rolled up the sadness, and could not roll up the thoughts.

The song moves the soul in the heart, walking under the soul of time, the tears drop in the sad season, and under the beautiful light, a short tenderness gathers the picture in the heart, a changeable mood, so it is hidden in the deep part of the shadow, gathers the rhythm of longing, a broken tear, broken in the beauty of the direction, a relaxed parting, the loss of the heart.

Draw the talisman slowly. Simple description, an indefinite, that fateless, broken shadowless, the change in the song, the tears in the thought, the bubble of the cycle, the slow mood, the warm cup, the bleak picture, the difficulty of reaching an appointment, the unreachable feeling, the unpicturesque feeling, the slow fragrance, the simple rhyme, the ruthlessness of flicking the thoughts, the haggard under the drunken thoughts.

Instantly carved the heart, intermittently dyed tears, made a promise of life, swore a covenant without regrets, counted this life, sent tears, looked at the heart, and returned the sound of dreams, walking in the frequency of the appointment, the broken soul of the dream, it is difficult to shine, it is difficult to think brightly, there is no glory in the heart, or because of the desolation in the mind, the share that belongs to, whose covenant this covenant belongs to, who has the share of tears, who still reads the fate.

Pull up the heart, read the desolation in the thoughts, roll up the sadness of the thoughts, portray the past on the road, walk in the past scenery, the picture is the change in the meeting, the change in the thought, the change in the heart of the tears, the change of the dream and the birth, this fate without fate, but to use the past oath to promise the tears and lovesickness of this life.

Zeng Nian, will promise the tears of this life, meet, cut off the time of lovesickness, dreaming, just for the sad scene in the heart, perceiving the question in the mind, recalling the shadow of the heartless, but like the miss or the parting hook, the lovesickness is like the gathering and scattering picture, this beautiful painting is the companion of the heart, is the feedback of the dream.

Looking back at the tears, going forward and waiting for sadness, asking about parting, breaking sadness, gathering fate, scattering destined, lost hearts, reluctant dreams, is the chic of time, the free squandering of come, or the change of mood, the adjustment is so difficult to resist, the tears of a lot, the chic description of the face in the mood, but can not change the face of the mind, the fading thoughts.

There is no warmth in the wind, who divides the frequency of thoughts for tears, who rewrites the script of waiting for sadness, who looks for the key to close the door for the heart, describes the coldness in the heart, but can not continue the warmth of thoughts, warms the face before tears, but can not make up for the traces in the heart, the mark is about the confession of tears, and the injury next to the trace is the gift of lovesickness.

Shallow dreams, deep lovesickness, slow lovesickness layout, a tender appointment, a drop of acquaintance and a parting, the words of love change people and appointments, farewell to walk in an unforgettable city, an unreachable waiting, can't wait for the appointment in the heart, can't ask the feeling of the afterlife, is true, is hurt, if the heart is affectionate, how can this tear sound, if the tears are not fate, why painstakingly draw strings.

Ancient expedition to autumn white mirror feather,

Sue to continue to hurt and grieve.

Watching and talking about parting dreams,

It is difficult to swear without strings.