The worry of longing, the exhaustion of a person, the beginning of the story allows me to start every withering, the waste of life, every worry and the last cry. Gentle compassion, lovesickness, a person is drunk, a person is helpless to cry, there is a love, there is a tear, but the helpless pay, I can't say the last reading, I can't see through the loneliness of life.

The heart is cold, the thoughts are broken, it doesn't matter if you say goodbye, the love is hazy and the tiredness of a person is the wind and snow, and there is no chance to see you again. Watching the sea of people, a kind of waiting, a kind of extravagant hope, the lonely indifference of the sea of people, hides the most true affection. Loving someone, waiting for someone, asking about this life and this life is just a blessing, a hope to listen, hidden on the road to understanding, hidden in the dream of flowers, and there is no chance to continue to write each other in this life.

Lovesickness, tears wither, just a kind of scar, a kind of exhaustion, hiding the beauty of life, hiding the tears of life, a kind of loneliness, a kind of indifference, and a kind of helpless selfishness, haggard their own understanding. Life, delicious, it's just that understanding, that ruthless cold, a person is tired, and a person is helpless. Drunk a person's heart, hurt a person's true heart, lost dreams, change the most true affection.

One mind, a person is persistent, in the end it is just a bitter pleading, a sad confession of a person, love tears, people are sad, everything doesn't matter, goodbye looking back, every belief is the sadness of thinking, the true feelings of tears. Helpless to remember, helpless to wait, miss a person's listening, think of a lifetime's wishes, every time you open your mouth to miss, every time you miss the end of the play, it is a helpless stay.

The wind and moon shuttle, the aftertaste of love, is just a kind of touching, a helpless, a heartfelt dream, a lost love, Tibetan flowers bloom, want to bloom, flowers bloom and fall people regret, a bead curtain, a longing, helpless loss, helpless sadness. People are old, their thoughts are broken, their thoughts are haggard, a person is tired, a person understands, but the one who passed by, smiled slightly, the rivers and lakes were strange, and there was no chance to drink tea on wine from now on.

Lovers, lovers, love hurts, tears are divided into two, sad a person's tiredness, drunk their minds, change their helplessness. The thoughts of the wind chimes, the sorrow is hidden in the last haze, love is also a person, and so is also a person, just a crying sentence, a person remembers, a person stays. The gentle compassion and the delicacy of love are just bitter and bitter, unintentionally caring, waiting for a thousand years, but not seeing each other for a thousand years.

A person, a watch, a lovesickness, a warmth, tears are a sincerity, people are a kind of seriousness, every waiting, every believing, is the persistence of life, but also the door of goodbye. Thinking of a kind of infatuation, looking back on a kind of past, how much indifference, how much waiting, waiting for a kind of longing, thinking of a kind of infatuated coldness, every kind of coldness of missing, is a look back that will never be seen again, just that waiting, sad sadness.

Waiting for a person, thinking about a life, spending a period of fate, writing a landscape, life variety, light purple and red, and a kind of commitment, every kind of vow that promises life. The scenery has changed, love has dispersed, the only understanding, the only goodbye, is just that longing, the goodbye that looks back, hiding the tears of life, hiding the dream of goodbye, a tear, a goodbye, other people's lives, just in vain.

The moment the flowers bloom and fall, people come and go for a year, a lamp, a year, feng shui is not as good as the world, the world is rich, it is just a kind of listening, after the prosperity, it is just a kind of understanding. Three points of tears, three points of people, three points of lovesickness and three points of dreams, the end of the song, just a song to listen to the world, grateful for the vicissitudes of life. The starry world is dotted, the vast sea of people is a moment, listening to the world is so big, caring about how fragile you are, just a song to understand.

Crowds of people, a kind of prosperity, the heart remembers, just a kind of gratitude, the name of love is so haggard, the loneliness of life is so fragile, a name of longing, a lonely world, the desolation of people, the helplessness of the heart, the love that covers the sky with one hand, the dream of no regrets, just the one who gives up, can't say the last willingness, the tears are lying, love you are guarding, just the dream of ruthlessly cold the heart.

When I'm old, my thoughts are broken, my dreams are less, but the scenery has changed, love is a wind, life is a dream, deep and shallow, a song, a goodbye, looking back on the past, cherishing the goodbye of life, remembering the initial change, life is just a mess. The love dream of the scenery, the broken shadow of longing, a grateful name, let the goodbye of the story lengthen the beginning of the end of the play, every writing is the winter of longing.

A missing, crying red eyes, missing the sky, every change in life, the last face of missing, but life can not be seen again. Every change, every time you listen to the scenery, the deception of lies and thoughts, and the understanding of life, it is just a vicissitudes of life, an understanding. Love parting line, life has no chance to understand, just a reminder, a goodbye, looking back on every change in life, just crying of missing.

It's so sad, the result of missing, the freedom of life, love dreams, people crying, goodbye in a minute, the change of a world, just the vicissitudes of life, to put it bluntly, the vicissitudes of life, no chance to continue writing, can't write the most true love, what is love, what is life, just an understanding, a vicissitudes. The scenery on the road has changed, love is scattered, the only guardian, the goodbye of lovesickness, the coldness of the elegance, and the dream of lovesickness.

The inner world, a desolate, helpless world, a poignant, categorical pity, hiding too much dew, a glass of wine in life, hiding tears, hiding a ruthless stay, is it longing, is it a famine year, or helpless feelings. Chasing a person's world, the confession of the old oneself, the heart is so cold, the thoughts are so bitter, one minute to change, one minute to be old, the final ruthlessness, indifference to one's own heart.

The heart of the past, the tears of helplessness, the world of indifference, the lonely heart, the last self, the last heart, a world, a life, who is who, who is sad for whom, a person is haggard, a person sheds tears, writes about himself, breaks his life, there is loneliness, there is helplessness. The scenery is a beautiful dream of life, and it is also the last turn of a smile, but the last face of the vicissitudes of life, a person dances, and a person is sad.

A moment of flowers, a moment of flowers, just the ruthlessness of life, indifference to their own hearts, the twilight of lonely years, a period of vicissitudes, a gratitude, no resentment in this life, missed the last kiss goodbye, a lover, a miss, and an excuse for a minute. The indifferent atrium, the lingering of longing, life is just a painting, missing is just a hazy, hiding a like, hiding a seriousness.

There is a kind of loneliness, hiding a tear, hiding a ruthless chase, life is like a dream, the autumn moon has no trace, the sea has no fate, just a wind, a listening, the sea of the world, the dream of life, just a simple, a vicissitudes, the last parting, sad a person's haggardness, the only understanding, the only reading, life can not be changed, and the thoughts are re-staged.

Flipping through the rivers and lakes, thinking about life, every carving, every change, five thousand years of tears, five thousand years of missing, is just the eternal flower on the other side, the future of the inextinguishable lovesick lamp. A tear, a fate, the end of the youthful wind, the breeze changes the frequency of thoughts, the past of life goodbye, cherishes the last kite, changes the smile of longing, a parting, a cherish.

People cry, flowers are ruthless, just a lamp, a teenager's dream, the end of the warp, how much the teenager cries, how much life is in a hurry. Thinking of a frequency, remembering a gentle, compassionate sadness, a beautiful classic, just looking back on thousands of years, life has no chance. There is a cold loneliness hidden in the heart, the kite of longing admits defeat alone, there is a kind of understanding, there is also a kind of lack of fate, what is regret, the vicissitudes of a person's confession.

Cold loneliness, a person remembers, gentle compassion, a person is helpless, is the scenery changed, or the love is scattered, the only reading, the only vicissitudes, who changed the kite, who missed the turn, just a gust of grace, a burst of helplessness. The love eye said 10,000 helplessness, waited for a thousand lovesickness, but the kite was broken, love was lost, looking back silently, it was just a helpless song to listen to.

A glass of wine, a life, the old man's own vow, change his mentality, is love, is a dream, but also the vicissitudes of loneliness, a period of time, a period of no fate, looking back on every past, cherishing every miss, just the edge of the deep and shallow, the vast sea of people, the sea of missed people, listening to the kite broken line, the loneliness of the sea of people, the lack of a kite to look back, that love, love to hurt yourself.

The cruelty of missing, a person being injured, a person receiving the last loneliness, in the wind and sand, missing yourself, crying for no reason, and a guardian understanding, innocent protection, unforgettable goodbye, the thought of love hazy life, the last haggard of missing. In the wind and sand, who is who's who, a ruthless cold, missing the last loneliness, who is looking back and smiling at life again, just every passing of life.

The fatigue of smiling life, the loneliness of lovesickness, who cut the years, who missed life, just the true love, just the sweet dream, the loneliness of the old man, the abandonment of life, love someone, wait for a thought, just the lack of a cause, the crying of crying. Acacia for a minute, waiting for a lifetime, the final edge is deep and shallow, just a listening, a missed thought, in the end, just a year, life ends.

Wind and snow, the face of life is old, I miss no regrets, goodbye to the dream of love, a blessing, a kind of vicissitudes, old one's loneliness, the vicissitudes of one's own confession, one minute of missing, one minute of regret, just goodbye ruthless, indifferent heart, guarding the last unforgettable. Who is goodbye, who will never see again, whose love does not shed tears, whose thoughts do not cry, but people are in love, love parting wine, whoever drinks will be drunk.