The next intersection, the next thought, how much helplessness, the worry of breaking up a lifetime, the dream is scattered, the heart is awake, the pain of the next life, just a lonely stay, how many excuses, just can't drift their hearts.

The fate of the afterlife, the tears of kindness, the dream of blessings, is just a person's stay, how many stays, the story hurts oneself, saddens one's fault, misses one's words, and waits for one's scenery.

The withered heart, to the ruthless intersection, a person clinging to a dream of seeing, familiar words, indifferent to his own mind, so haggard, so nothing, just the hurt of the story, the only parting.

Love is a kind of injury, the only one is an illusion, waiting for that prosperous wound, memory is the paleness of love, looking back at the road to the end of the world, missing a person's persistence, the pain of breaking up, the truth of missing, hiding helpless tears.

Love eyes look at people, life is helpless, read the love, the brush of the breakup of a life, hiding a fragile soul, just that familiar word, indifferent to their own mind, hiding the helpless season, indifferent to their dreams.

Looking at the lovesickness with the backhand, the helplessness of the world, feelings are a season, but also a kind of thought, indifferent doubts, the concern of breaking up, just the traction of the soul, a person is familiar, a person misses, just a cold dream blows away.

Familiar words, withered hearts, the prosperity of love, forget about loneliness, why worry about your stupidity, why be embarrassed by your love, the story is half true, half false, just a hypocritical picture, the guardian of a haggard life.

Waiting for a person's fault, missing a person's dream, the love of the next life, breaking up, the heart is scattered, the illusion of reading, the dream of sentimentality, the tenderness of a life, a change, and the concern of missing a life.

Love is a kind of concern, longing is a kind of flawlessness, the harm of reading, the only end of the world, how many dreams, the next life, how many mistakes, scattered in this life, a person's sadness, a person's thoughts, so endless.

The indifferent mind hides too many grievances, the scenery of missing, the familiarity of a person, the love and hatred of cold, the longing is very bitter, falling in love with a mistake, missing the familiarity of a person, the prosperity of words, and life is still chaotic.

The wounded scenery, the flawlessness of a person, the melancholy of reading a lifetime, the indifference of love and hate, the change of misses, the reading of missing a person, the love of goodbye, the prosperous dream, is just a person's loneliness, just a person's injury.

The heart of goodbye, the fault of withering, missing the prosperity of a lifetime, is love, is the mood, and is also the melancholy of the next life, the fault of being alone, missing the prosperity of a lifetime, so withering, just the concern of a lifetime.

Looking back on the end of life, how many dreams are just the fault of the mood, the struggle of missing the scenery, the tears of a person, the love of a person, the cold dream of breaking up for a while, the fate of loneliness, and the prosperity of a lifetime.

Extravagant hope for a person's heart, waiting for a person's dream, is it difficult to understand, is it a heartless fate, or a sincere fault, just that familiar sorry, cold dream vow, haggard lifelong commitment, love and hate dilemma.

Half of the story is hurt, half of the name is a remnant dream, it's just the withering of familiarity, the hard brush, hiding too many losses, how many grievances, the story is still that familiar, sad or that sad.

The person who misses it has no time to cherish it, the scenery is still that scenery, just a dream waiting for it, a person's familiarity, a person's indifference, and the words that infect a person, just the seriousness that hurts comes, and the familiarity that misses.

The truth of loneliness hides the grievances of a lifetime, how many lies, how many perfunctory, helpless vows, promises of a lifetime of worries, missed responsibilities, just a person's familiarity, a love-hate dilemma, the only one who misses a lifetime.

Guarding the loneliness of a lifetime, missing a person's scenery, love and hate dreams, feelings and sadness, missed flowers blooming and falling, just the familiarity of life, how much to read, how much indifference, just the loneliness of life, how much true feelings, to pay a person's sadness.

The tears of patience, the truth of the uncaused, the scenery that is missed, every mistake, every truth, just the familiarity of life, just the love and hate of love, the lonely scenery, the lost truth, how much hurt is hidden, and the love of missing oneself.

The indifferent heart, the melancholy of waiting for a lifetime, the oath of being alone, is the sad haggardness, the only illusion, the prosperity that waits for the future, but the loneliness of life, the love that is missed, and the loss of the only sincerity.

The fate of true love, the loss of dispersion, the only mistake, the loss of true love, the reading of a person, the goodbye of a person, just the withering of love, the person who misses loses that thin innocence.

Love and hate dilemma, I miss familiarity, but I can't make the words neat, I am so embarrassed to hurt, lonely tears, sad confessions, love and hate are just familiar, why be embarrassed for my own love.

Those who understand, don't have time to speak, read the love, don't have time to greet, the heart of that number, still squanders their own feelings, gentle brushes, haggard injuries, this pair of tears, hiding too much sadness.

Sincerity and parting, love and loss, a person misses so hard, a person misses loneliness, missed fate, lost grievances, just lonely familiarity, missed scenery, love and hate, one parting and two wide.