Chapter 352 Chapter 212: A Lovesickness, a Commitment

Ask the sky, a bouquet of flowers bloomed in front of the Buddha, pear blossoms fell into a dream, and since then the rivers and lakes have a person, a paragraph, a landscape, an old face, and changed the lost tears. I can't tell the oath clearly, the scenery I can't see through, the promise of life is just a piece of the past, and the gratitude of life is just a confession. Asking about this life, how many roads are for yourself, asking about the next life, how many feelings are lost and missing, it's just a bitter wait.

Tears say the most true love, love says a touching confession, and there is a tear, which is not clear, and it is very familiar to see, but the people who are waiting are already very strange. Tens of millions of thoughts on the road, life twists and turns, and a stay, the beginning of the story is so beautiful, but the most familiar reading is a style and a kind of listening.

Lover, love, or falling in love with a lover who can't continue love, are all misses, but also fate, this life is not easy, why cherish it. Walking for a while, thinking about a person, asking a self, and a sadness, haggard to understand life, love is not easy, waiting is not easy, why haggard yourself, just that beauty, the vicissitudes of reading, is your own experience, but also the helpless ending of life.

There is a kind of scenery hidden in the heart, there is a kind of goodbye, hidden in a dream, there is a kind of waiting, hidden in the eyes, and there is also a kind of loss, hidden in the inadvertentness of life. The lonely heart hides the tears of life, helplessness, etc., hides the look back of life, a kind of extravagance, a kind of loneliness, and a kind of helpless haggardness. The indifferent heart, the lonely heart, hides the last scenery, hides the helpless singing.

A heart, a tear, and a minute of care, a paragraph, a past, and a life inadvertently, listening to the world, grateful for life's understanding. Single-mindedly walking, single-mindedly thinking, and single-minded changes, the years change, life is helpless, just a kind of understanding, a helpless kite is broken. Looking back on the past, goodbye in life, love parting, hurt forever, this life is just a life of regret.

Love makes people cry, hearts hurt people, fragile souls, frozen in a word, still hide that summer, quiet smiles, quiet thoughts, warm compassion, sad heart. It's so difficult to understand a person, it's so hard to think about a person, there is a kind of gentleness, the last affection of compassion, and a kind of luxury, there is too much loneliness, and the love of the wind and moon is strong, just a pity.

Lovesickness, lovesickness, bitter helplessness, hiding the true feelings of life, goodbye in this life, hiding helpless loneliness, charm still exists, just a hazy understanding, love separation, just a kind of extravagant demand. Looking back on the past, the life of goodbye is a kind of understanding, and the life of never seeing each other is a kind of tears, a kind of lovesickness. Gentle compassion, love's kiss goodbye, longing for bitterness, helplessness of waiting, infatuation in exchange for ruthlessness.

The heart will cry, life will drip blood, because of lovesick tears, because of life, the ancient temple of Buddhism is just a moment, but the pieces of longing are flying, and the eternity of a lifetime is hidden in the heart. Sad tears, the truest love, dreams are real, people are sad, and the only reading is withering. Sorrow is hidden deeply, helplessness is hidden seriously, every loneliness is love, and every belief is persistence.

Love has one more picture, called yesterday, life has changed a thought, called today, and in the future, a person will cry, and a pair of love eyes will cry. Loving you is like a kite with a broken string, no chance in life, missing this life, and not seeing the next life. Thinking of it, thinking of the future to understand, life is just a vicissitudes, goodbye is just a kind of dazed, looking back on the past, missing love and missing you, cherish yourself and never forget you.

Watching a person's world, the loneliness of the old man, there is a helplessness, a tear is hidden, a hope is hidden, life is like this, goodbye is so, but that regret is also unregrettable. Love tears, people are also haggard, the only understanding, the only looking back, just a belief, just a change, every listening, is because of the wounded emotional line, since then it has been cut in two.

Missing is a kind of disappointment, but also a kind of tears, lovesickness helpless, life has too many burdens, a drop of flowers blooms and falls, a drop of lovesickness is thick, ruthlessly dyed in this life. Love is a kind of longing, but also a kind of withering indifference, goodbye, or missing, just no fate, withered thoughts, the kite is broken. Love is a dream, people are waiting for tears, missing too much, but can't be cut off, looking back silently, people are at the end of the world, just a period of helplessness.

There is an unforgettable, a lifelong willingness, a disappointment, a hidden love of life, a hazy heart, and a rhetorical goodbye. It's just a style, love has changed, my thoughts are broken, there is a goodbye, there is a kind of indifference, there are too many missed thoughts, there is your world, there is my goodbye, and there are silent changes, reminiscing about the past, just a period of flow, impermanence.

I miss it too much, it's just a change, love is late, my thoughts are broken, I look back on my lover in the past, the kite I miss is broken, and I look back on my life just silently. At the beginning, life was blind from then on, I thought about it and thought about it, but I just broke off, the tears of the past, all the cherishment, all the love, just a vicissitudes of life, a kind of blindness. Distinguish between tears and yourself, just hide a helplessness, hide a kind of loneliness, love is scattered, people read it.

The pear blossoms have fallen, the thoughts have been broken, and the boundaries of love have been divided, but there are too many missed reasons hidden in the ears that echo. Gratitude has a style, life has a kind of loneliness, just that, there are too many unreasonable troubles, looking back on the past, just a miss, love forget it, wait for it, a forget, a change in life, looking back on the past, don't have too many tears.

There is a love hidden in the dream, a love hidden in life, and a touch, a change in life, how much in the past, how many questions in life, a farewell to the rivers and lakes, that is, never again. The kite is broken, just missing, just missing, just missing, and there is a fallen leaf, hiding the scenery has changed, the miss is broken, all the waiting, in exchange for a regret, vain waiting, just a change, the inner world, the story of the old self.

Too much attachment, in exchange for bruises everywhere, is just a kind of indifference, sad one's haggardness, gentle compassion, love answer, no matter goodbye. There is a kind of waiting, there is a kind of missing, love is divided, life is broken, suddenly the end of the world, life is divided. Gardenia blooms, a kind of missing, a kind of discrimination, a kind of tears, and a kind of disappointed retrospective.

Love looks back, people are lovesick, tears are low, love has a question since then, one more lovesickness, one less tear. A pair of love eyes, a change, a grievance hidden, there are always some inadvertent in life, love is divided, and the most beautiful smile is seen when you fall out of love, but it was once. A flower in my heart, a tear in life, hiding dreams and myself, lonely my heart, hiding love and dreams, there is always a casualness in life.

Life is always inadvertent, gentle with their compassion, life, confused, miss the most beautiful years, a drop of missing, love is divided, and thoughts are broken. The heart of gratitude hides a sincerity, hides no fate, how many fates in a lifetime, and how many thoughts in a lifetime. Loving someone, waiting for a thought, tearing your heart, sad life is not fateful, just a passing by, just a tear.

The pinnacle of the world, the tears of life, a kind of missing, a gratitude, hiding the tears of life, hiding the look back of goodbye. The kite is broken, love cuts short life changes, one misses, one misses, looking back on the past cherishes, just a smile, two tears. The longing of love is just a style, a change, looking back silently, but the scenery has changed and the love has dispersed.

A kind of longing, hiding the wandering of life, hiding the face of longing, gentle compassion, the indifference of love, just a vanishing, a memory. The heart of gratitude hides the indifference of life, hides the look back of goodbye, a kind of belief, and a kind of no fate. The scenery has changed, love has dispersed, but at the end of the curtain, I feel a person's haggardness, being alone, a piece of the past, erasing the last look back of life.

There is a kind of moving, there is also a kind of unfatal dispersion, life is like this, beauty is so, just a tear, a gratitude, hiding the inattention of life, hiding the wandering dream of love. The wind blows away, the flowers shed tears, just a pattern, hiding a stream of tears, too many thoughts, too many paintings, the drunkenness of life in dreams, the elegance of a person's pale world, one is willing, one is unwilling.

The kite is broken, love wanders alone, and finally the last, a fate, a goodbye, love parting, a kind of injury, a kind of beautiful tears. There is a kind of love eye in life, called Lethe, and there is a kind of indifference in life, called memory, but there is no chance to tell. Listening to the wind and rain, I am grateful to see you again in my life, silently worried about the boy, gentle on my face, a life, a fate, the wind has changed, and the fate has been scattered.

The end of the world is close at hand, a pity, a goodbye, hiding the attention of life, hiding the indifference of life, forgetting the original dream, and breaking the miss of life. People are too far away, the wind will change, what is love, what is goodbye in life, kiss goodbye to the wishes of a lifetime, and remember the last nostalgia. The kite broke the thoughts, life is like a fate to change the thoughts, crying red eyes, a look back, a bet, but the fate is too far.

Looking at each other for a lifetime, grateful for a lifetime, the so-called sea of love, people cry, a memory, a dream, hiding a bet. Hearted love, heartless tears, hiding a kind of landscape, a pair of stamens, just a withered heart, love has changed, the kite has broken the string, life has scattered dreams, the fate that can't go back, the love that has no chance to see each other is just a disillusionment, and a stamen has no reason for the dispersion of life.

There is no fate, there is no goodbye, the dream is separated, the person is scattered, the love has changed, life is just a plain, hidden goodbye. The edge is deep and shallow, the love has changed, the thought is broken, the fate of this life, the dream of this life, guarding the most real meteor, a fate, a dispersion without fate. Love is like a gust of wind, the lamp of life reminiscing about the past, polishing your eyes, and withering your indifferent heart.

Promise a little bit, love is divided, the fate that can't be returned, the vain that will never be seen again, a guard, a lovesickness. Love separation, people shed tears, miss the final breakup, grateful heart, hiding too much chasing, there is a ruthlessness, there is a tear. I miss it too much, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it too much, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it for a minute, I miss it

That year, a tear on the side of Shenzhou, that day, the wind and the moon were not constant meteors, and from then on the rivers and lakes were passers-by, a flower bloomed, a flower fell, there was longing, and there was too much tenderness. Gentle one's own compassion, missing the change of life, love is divided, tears have changed, the kite is broken, love is missing, life is missing, looking back silently, just hiding a goodbye without a fate, a change in love, and a continuation of a fate.

The dream of the heart, a loneliness, a goodbye, love is divided into dreams, life is broken, I miss it, but I don't have a chance. Bear the truest love, just a worry, a fate, erase the last dream, love is still that grateful picture. There is a kind of sorrow, which hides the love of life and the heart of fate, but that fate scatters the dream of love and breaks the tears of life.

People in the rivers and lakes, one style, one mentality, there is a goodbye, there is also a look back to let go, the end of the world, can't let go of the most real indifference, miss the most true love eyes, love has become scattered, life goodbye dream. A period of unfathomable retrospective, a true indifference, a true indifference, a dream looking back, people on the banks of the rivers and lakes, the wind in people's hearts, tears in the eyes of love to say goodbye, farewell to the last vain, grateful for a last neglect.

Too much missing, missing a person's face, gentle last compassion, a person, a landscape, a world, hiding too many misses. Thinking of a person's compassion has changed the last regret, forget it, it's just a word of gratitude, hiding the change in the dream. A longing, a tear, and a goodbye, hiding a dream, hiding a person's world.

Love makes people cry, thoughts make people haggard, miss too much, too many grievances, one person is hurt, one person is disappointed. Youth is gone, it makes people miss, too much romance, gives people memories, gives people sadness, softens their own compassion, and saddens a person's haggardness. Read a person, see a life clearly, but that is in vain, love is scattered, the last thought is gentle, and the life is not cared for.

The love that wastes the mind, the goodbye of the hazy life, there are too many changes, looking back on the past, what is the goodbye of love, what is the thought of life. Stretch a person's goodbye, look back at a person's smile, the scenery is still that autumn, miss to avoid the indifference of the world, warm a person's goodbye, a person's farewell, a person's love tears, wandering mood.

One minute, a drop of thought, what's wrong with love, the kite has changed, love is scattered, the only picture, the only goodbye, love is a wind, life is a fate, from now on, the rivers and lakes, since then embarrassed everywhere. Guarding for a minute, missing a person, goodbye to a person's clarity, vain love, a person's looking back, the smile is scattered, and the miss is broken.

I miss a person too much, I miss a person's change, I miss a person's face, every look back of my life, how many smiles, how many goodbyes, but I pity my love, waiting for my own not to come back. Life is like a kite that breaks a dream, and there is no chance from then on, a change in life, a face of longing, and a goodbye without a fate. The fate of the dream is deep and shallow, and the parting of love is a minute, and the flowers bloom at hand, and there is one more fate in the rivers and lakes from then on.

The dream of this life, the love of the next life, the parting of life, the separation of love, and the tears of people are just a vicissitudes of life, just a gratitude. Life has a deep and shallow fate, life has a destiny, hiding the care of life, the hazy changes in life, looking back on the past dreams, just passing by. Love misses, people break up, miss the last turn, a change, a turn inadvertently.

Lonely self, hurt the helplessness of life, the pattern is a window, people are just a kind of understanding, sharing a minute of thought, sharing the last kind of touch. There are thousands of thoughts, the sea of people misses, just a kind of parting, a kind of moving, the dream of the sea, the coldness of the sea of people, a burst of lovesickness, a kind of unforgettable, guarding in the last mood, love has changed, and the thoughts are broken.

A kind of parting, hurt yourself, helpless thoughts, thousands of changes, a kind of melancholy, a kind of unforgettable, the season begins to look back, every thought, is a change in life, just that looking back, hiding the tears of life, hiding the dream of goodbye. The wind is broken, love is broken, and the thoughts are broken, but the perception of life is missed. The melody of longing, every change in life, the last minute of hiding the elegance, a coldness, a helplessness, etc.

Longing for the goodbye of life, still missing, still looking back on their own thoughts, romantic thoughts of a person, missing the romance of a person, goodbye goodbye, only occasionally sad. An understanding, a tear, the loneliness of love, the wandering of thoughts, the elegance of January, the helplessness of a year, a glass of wine in life, a tear in three lives, the vicissitudes of their own stories, a change, a change in the final attitude.

The world is hot and cold, life is just a song of broken hatred, goodbye to the past, love parting, people are sad, haggard their own understanding, share a person's thoughts, still indifferent thoughts. Love breaks up, people cry, one turns around, one hides, but the one has no fate, just that one has no reason to write, etc., crying tears. Love is divided, thoughts are broken, a dream, an indifference, a look back, a smile of life, just a passing by.

Broken heart, missed fate, a mistake, a loss, no fate, etc., waiting for a thought, a fateful thought, just a look back, a look. Love breaks up, people shed tears, a writing, a friendship, the heart of a hazy life, the vicissitudes of their own indifference, the final confession of grace, the heart of gratitude, hiding a minute of thought, hiding a little teardrop, looking back on the past tears, missing fate and resentment.

A letter, a longing, a lover, and a love, people cry, love and dreams, just a plain, a touched. Parting is a kind of heart, longing is a kind of encouragement, hiding every look back of life. It was a year, it was a day, time missed the most true love, life missed the most true understanding, there was a love, there was loneliness, there was a thought, there was no fate, it was understanding, it was no fate.

Scenery, missing the virtues of life, love, missing the photos of missing, a person wetting his face, looking back on the past misses, just a period of time, a drop of life. It was a day, it was a year, there was a picture of helplessness hidden, love was broken, life changed into a dream, but in that year, waiting for a love, waiting for a gentle compassion, hurting yourself, helpless life.

Scattered fragments, the withering of life, a longing, hiding tears, hiding no goodbye, love to break up, people crying, a change, a hiding of the true feelings of life. The wind misses, people miss, love is also a kind of fragility, regret the beginning, regret goodbye dreams, the road to see by yourself, the heart by yourself, etc., wrong, wrong, wrong, just a chase, a painting without a chance, listen to the wind and the world, and be grateful for the true feelings of the world.

Gentle compassion, a person tastes, a person remembers, gentle tears, hiding the most real expensive, hiding the tiredness of life, a minute of missing, a minute of change. I regret that I met at the beginning, I regret that I will see you again in life, the fate of the dream is deep and shallow, and the person will never see you again, just a kind of elegance, the dissatisfaction of missing life, just a kind of touching, missing the tears of fate.

Thinking of thoughts, thinking of tears, thinking of the last years, thoughts of life, touching of tears, a kind of luxury, a kind of change, and a kind of helplessness. Three tears, three love eyes, a cherish, and a fateless, etc., life is like a dream, turning butterflies into a dream, just the vicissitudes of their own vows, just changing the helplessness of life, flipping through the heart, helpless the solo dance of life, haggard a person's confession.

There are thousands of thoughts, the sea of people wandering, a person's kite, a person's thoughts, love has no fate, people regret it, missing has become the last dream, life is broken without a fate, etc., love has no fate, indifferent to their own years, life has no fate, indifferent to their own saying, there is a kind of waiting, there is also a kind of luxury, called love did not go home. Put your heart down, love has no color, there is hope in life, is it the romance of love, or the goodbye of looking back, just the world of longing, desolate tears, and a touch.

Dreams have no fate, people look back, love is strange, just a fate, just a wait, hiding a deepest regret. Wandering the world, life is the same, just a kind of waiting, a desire, and a cherished, romantic color, love is divided, thoughts are broken, and the last love is broken. Watch over a person's world, the prosperity of the old man, the cherishing of loneliness, and the confession of love of the old.

Love is working hard, lovesickness is crying, there is a kind of understanding, there is also a kind of shuttle, fate, you are the brush of life, missing, you are the goodbye in the future, that fate, just a scatter. The heart that understands it is old with its vows and its loneliness when it is old. The scenery began to change, life began to disperse, one understands, there is also a kind of watch, hiding a treasure, the world is cold.

A letter, a love, life hides a haze, thoughts hide a treasure, but that paintbrush hides the haze of life, hides the change of life. Love points, people cry, a minute of haggardness, a minute of understanding, every change of thoughts, every shuttle of life, just the final breakup, the last parting, love tears, people regret, how much in the past, how much indifference, how much helplessness.

The world is so big, life is so desolate, who is the cut, who is never seen again, just that looking back, the stranger of his own abandonment, every change in love, every thought in life, summing up the explanation of life, forgetting every thought. Love, life, write the final fate, change the pursuit of thoughts, one step of love, love is divided, people are scattered, but I don't understand.