Love a waiting, missing a haggard, indifferent to one's own heart, lonely one's love, is emotional exhaustion, is the indifference of life, goodbye, never again. It's just a piece of the past, passing by, since then the rivers and lakes are strange, a period of beauty, an infatuation, love has broken heart, and lost tears. The dream in the heart, the coldness of separation, and the fragile soul are just a period of vicissitudes, a sentence of warmth, goodbye thoughts, and the beauty of indifferent life.

The tears of love, the exhaustion of longing, and a kind of haggardness, a person's world, a person's flowers cry, hiding a person's beauty, hiding a person's tears. Love plum blossoms should be the morning breeze, a parting is difficult, there is a burst of lovesickness, the wind and dust blow across the stage of life, just a life. The vicissitudes of love, the wandering thoughts, whose stamens, whose wind and moon, the last belief in cutting, and the infatuation for whom.

The heart is broken, life is scattered goodbye, the dream of infatuation, the broken love, the two lines of tears, missing a kind of indifference, love is just the sadness of life, who shed tears for whom, who said goodbye for whom, love a word, a dream in life, can't let go, can't see the truest tears. Infatuated waiting, infatuated asking, the final parting, just a love word, a warm lovesickness, lovesickness a drunk.

A person buys a drunk, a person asks himself infatuatedly, the infatuated cold, the so-called love is just a glass of wine, a life path. The love that is put down, the lost dream, the fragment of life, is just a single piece of thought, a two-line tear, the miss doesn't matter, goodbye and looking back, just a dream. A touching on the road, a period of life, trying the final parting, a person's scenery, a person's world, crying on the street where no one is.

Thinking about someone for a long time, loving someone is so hard, missing is really tired, waiting and waiting for the injury, the scenery misses the mood of life, and the last tears of loss and tearing apart. Love, life, you are the only wait, you are the only dream, indifferent mood, lost sadness, open your heart, just have no chance to get together, regret goodbye, just a turn, a forget, missed the mistakes of life, lost the loss of life.

There is a goodbye in life, I can still cry when I miss it, there is a kind of loneliness, there is also a kind of helplessness, there is no goodbye in life, and there is still forever in my thoughts. The carousel makes me lose tears, wordless dreams, cut short the last flow, an emotion, a goodbye, love to look back, people shed tears, the hurt of longing, just a dream without a cause, a continuation without a cause, the opening of the story hurts me, and the tears on the cover make me lonely.

Ask yourself with all your heart, how much suffering there is on the road, how many dreams you have in love, how easy it is to get hurt when you love someone, and easy to lose your defenses when you wait for someone. Missed people, missed dreams, there is a kind of life and so on, there is also a kind of goodbye, everyone's thoughts are different, everyone's love is different, there is a kind of longing, lost heart, old in their own years, helpless cold, changed their mood, but that easy to understand, changed their heart.

Lonely love, looking alone, sad loss, asking alone, and the last, etc., are just haggard with the love of life. The hazy world, no goodbye love, no eternal belief, just a lie, a miss, lost goodbye to life, love, goodbye, just a glass of old wine, a past. Love is wonderful, life is running, it's just that touching words, a lost mentality, missing the last escape.

There are thousands of amorous styles, thousands of loves and hates, the story is written off, and the cover is written off, but the love without a name makes the wounded heart regret it. Touching things, sad dreams of life, haggard life, missing the fate of life, a vicissitudes of life, a confession, and a goodbye, just an indifferent heart, unrestrained sadness of the future of life, missed, life, just the love that can not be seen again, the dream of separation.

In a word, a period of the past, saddened the haggard of life, missed the most true beauty, a person's monologue, a person's letting go, and a period of old age, hiding the tiredness and indifference of life. Love, the person who misses is hurt, missing, life love is lost, always because of feelings hurt yourself, lost the future of life, a person's confession, the scenery shuttles, still wordless goodbye to the dream of reading.

Love is looking back, people are deleting, but the wind and moon are silent, people are crying, dreams are crying, life is beginning to cry loudly, just a monologue that misses people without words. In the old life, there is a kind of waiting, there is also a dream, there is always a letter in life, and there is no turning back, not the goodbye of love, but the loss of the vow. Giving away the dream of life, the ocean of regret goodbye, a person who has grown old and his monologue, but the one who understands has hurt his heart.

The scenery misses the dream of life, and the loss is also an unforgettable feeling, love is still in the dream of the scenery, and life is still in the final monologue. The lonely heart, bearing the last wind and rain, missing the lost seriousness, waiting for the burden of longing, hurting a dream of waiting. A fragile soul, a lost and serious heart, love is a dialogue, life is a goodbye, and an eternity, miss the last wind and snow.

Love is a confession, but also a constraint, goodbye has become a dream of life, become the wings of the last thought. The scenery has changed, the love has been scattered, and the beautiful dreams of life have begun to be shortened, the missed fate, the missed love, there is a sadness, there is a touch, but the last loss of life makes the heart of longing hurt, and the tears of life fall clearly. The lonely world, the sad heart, the fragile soul, helpless their own indifference, lonely their own heart.

The vicissitudes of life, helplessly moved, love broke up, thoughts and tears, goodbye lyricism, goodbye dreams, there is also a kind of indifference, and there is a kind of loneliness, the scenery has changed, love is scattered, there is a monologue in life, and there is also a kind of helplessness. The scenery misses the most beautiful years, and life misses the most true love eyes, a past, an emotion, and a confession of love.

Love tears, people are tired, thoughts are hurt, the last understanding, the last goodbye, a sadness, a belief, and an indifference, hiding the love tears of life. Restrained dreams, hiding the worries of life, loneliness, etc., hiding too much exhaustion, goodbye, no fate, missing love and missing dreams, one understands, one looks back, this life is willing, just miss the only you.

Love to tears in the heart, hurt people to be haggard, the last beauty, the exhaustion of longing, a kind of ruthlessness, a helplessness, a broken heart, helpless tears. Crying eyes, telling yourself that you can't cry, in the end it's still a person crying, lonely yourself, sad world, a ruthless, indifferent, pale world, alone doesn't matter, goodbye, life, later spring, become the winter of life, the thought of not being able to enter the winter, has been lingering.

Embracing a person's sky, looking at a person's thoughts, remembering the first picture of people, goodbye in life, lost love, missing each other, just a pay, a sweet tear. Hiding loneliness, hiding indifferent goodbyes, always embarrassed, always considering, only to know that the song tears apart the thoughts of life. Love someone, wait for a world, think of a word, say a kind of understanding, but the song sings the frequency of life's thoughts.

A person's monologue, a person's helplessness, the scenery misses the communication of fate, life misses the final parting, sadness, love, life is just a glass of wine, a past, sad love, the sky of tears, and finally sad dancing in a person in life. A person looks at the world, a person thinks about the ruthlessness of life, the indifference of thoughts, a person is ruthless, a person misses, but there are not too many blessings.

Spring flowers bloom again, life tears again, the world of missing, the vicissitudes of singing, a person is drunk, a person is tired, and finally laughs at his love, every day I miss, but every season is sad. The kite misses the love of life, the hazy picture of life, the last look, just a kind of understanding, just a goodbye, love is divided, the miss is broken, life has changed, and it has been missed.

A person sings, a person dances, changes in the city of longing, sad the last promise, is the age of the kite, is the haggard of life, a person's solo dance, confessed in the lost heart, the two eyes that cry, have been irretrievable. The street corner that I missed, the lost heart, I can't tell it, I can't see it again, it's just an eternity, it's just that it doesn't matter, love is divided, life is scattered, the lost edge is deep and shallow, but I can't see it again.

There is a luxury in life, there is a kind of gratitude in life, love will shed tears, people will be hurt, missed fate, missed fate, etc., just a withering, a confidence, and a helplessness. Whether it is the heart, the flip through the pages, or the last wandering, the missed dream, the lost heart, there is a confession, and there is also a kind of bearing. The lonely dream hides too much love, the helpless coldness, and the fate of longing.

It is the wind, the breeze that shuttles through the sea of people, it is the fate, the wandering that changes life, asking the sky, a few people crying with wine, and a few people asking the stars. Flowers bloom and fall, promise three lives, this life is not far away, this life is not fate, that year, that month, that day, there is a dream scattered. Flowers cry, people are haggard, and there is a kind of sadness, the autumn dream of life, a heartless love, a ruthless coldness, hiding waiting, hiding the sad self, lonely years, persistence and no fate.

Bleak and sad, the scenery is hesitant, the lonely mood is always helplessly hurt, the world of a person, always helpless longing, what's wrong with love, missing is hurting, the scenery misses the last human affection, love misses the wandering of life. Time is like an arrow, but there is no fate, just the last love, an indifference, a vicissitudes, and a gratitude, passing by the last department, passing by the last vicissitudes of life.

Listening to the world, a touch, a wonderful, and a pale, there is a helplessness in life, but also a distress, a dream of love, and an indifference in life. Time is gone in a hurry, life is in a hurry, the scenery has changed, love is scattered, and there is a kind of lonely coldness, hiding too many thoughts, losing tears, losing sincere dreams, and forgetting the fate of missing and losing the mentality, but I can't erase the true feelings of memory.

The stars are lit up, illuminating the future of missing, the gratitude of life, a fate, a love, and a wind of missing, tears in life to write goodbye, and miss fate to the horizon. Guarding three o'clock in the morning, it's just that there is no love on the watch, life can't be reversed, and life is missed and you are missed. The lost style, there is a kind of understanding, but also a kind of loneliness, regretting the beginning, the original goodbye, become the vain of this life.