My lovesickness writes your warm picture, weak tears, swimming in the perception of the sea, on the road, in the dream, your change, my change, change by your side, change in the shroud of Wanjing can not warm the wounded heart of the heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the time leaves, when I am no longer there, you are here, do not come to me, you go, but always in my heart, the words are dripping and cultivated by my side, and the transformation outside the mind has been circulating, the heart has been walking, has been painting, walking in the heart, painting under the clouds for a moment.

A blur, the direction of the tears for this, when the words in the heart of the painstake, a few people see, a few people understand in my mood, in the mood of the time, I change for this, adjust, change on the road of the mood, adjust on the road tactful can not correct the real picture, my heart has been circulating, my tears have been circulating in the beautiful picture, my really has been feeling on the beautiful road, you are not my heart, but I have your mind, the heart is on the road of tears, there is no resemblance on the road and what tears, there is no picture on the road yesterday。

My mood has been tactful in the portrayal of the pathos, the dependence of the years walks in my heart, and your youth has been in a beautiful picture, is the drunkenness of the wound, is the slowness of tears, has always felt goodbye to the side of the years, and the proverb of the heart can feel the edge of tears as long as there is a heart, and the wrong corner of confusion has been circulating around love.

The speed of the heart has been subtracting the beauty of the flowers, and my heart has been drifting, has been changing, walking in my heart, circulating the fragility of antiquity, is the turning point of dreams, is the lightness of love, the perception of pouring out tears, and how much reputation, is the beauty of paying, or the fragility of sadness, the scars in my heart have been difficult to confide, walking on the edge of gorgeousness, but I am powerless, the sadness in my heart, sadness in the tears fall, the heart in the lovesick tribe has been unable to change the distance on the road, and my road is my own way, my heart belongs to your heart to change your thinking under your warmth。

And my tears have been recalling the tactfulness of lovesickness, portrayed in the fragility of sadness, the heart of the deep forest can not change the attachment of the sea, and you and I set off, when the time falls, I am waiting, but you can't recall my lovesickness, I go for you on the road, there is no change in me on your road, but there is your heart on my road.

My heart is rising, tears are falling, you don't know how to come, but I have been circulating your words, thinking about your words, my heart is equipped with your face. But I can't deduce the way of you and me, and there is no corner of lovesickness in my heart.

The growth of love does not fly with wings, your flight without me, my soaring is lovesickness, let the tears come alone to cry all the way to the cycle, all the time to change, the cycle on your way, change in you and my starting point, is it your fault, or mine is wrong, you go yours, I am wrong with me.

I am your way, but you are the one who steals the heart, you are walking all the time, I am always drifting, walking on your road, thinking about sadness, when the tears come, I have been circulating the specimen of love, there is a sense of truth, you are on the edge of time, but I have no time to recall.

You left, and I found that your road hurt my heart, my heart changed because of this, my lovesickness was tactful, on the road, in my heart, the tears in my heart ran for this, the lovesickness in my heart set off for this, when the road fell in love, beware of the tears in the heart, you are still there, my future, you are there, but not waiting for me, I walk, but I can't walk on your way, when the time of the meeting has been circulating, but you can't deduce my thoughts, and my road portrays your persistence, but you don't set off for me.

I walk in the mistakes of time, cry for you, sad for this, sad in the sad picture, feel in the end of the fate, is the tactfulness of the road, is the clarity of love,. Your path, my heart, you and my love are true, there is no real fate, but there is a real destiny.

When the thoughts disappear, when love accompanies you, you are by my side, I am not in your heart, your road does not belong to me, but my heart belongs to you, and your road does not have my company, my heart has been drifting your words, is lovesick tactfully, is the assistance of love rain, is your me, but I am not your heart, the heart of love is walking, and the feeling of sadness is compiling.

The lies thrown out can't resist the real change, you are walking on the road, I am looking sadly, I can't see your way, I can't see my heart, your hurt is not my way, but my feeling has been hurting for you, it is really love, it is the delicious food that has been paid, and it has been a cycle of inner adjustment.

The tears are really circulating, the lost can't be replaced, you walk on my edge, I'm on your way, you are paying for me, I am weaving for you, is the taste of love, or the continuation of the north wind, everything is dripping, all the changes, the end of the world on my way has no cycle of the sky, I have been looking, I can't see the sadness in my heart, I can't think of the irresistible talk in tears.

My heart is turning, my tears are changing, I have been circulating the music of departure, listening to the sad entries, perceiving the gorgeous past, has been circulating in the corner of no reason, is the heart of going, is really feeling goodbye, all the reincarnation, but can not experience the mood at this time, and the taste of the moment, has been changing in the end of the world crying.

The red dust of the years, when the night came, but you did not come, you walked yours, my heart has been chasing, my tears have been circulating, you are still you, my heart has been paying for you, writing blessings, expressing hope, and carving out the beauty of the rainbow, acting for the road of life in the company of the sun.

Your intention is in my heart, my truth is in tears, you are not a real myth, but it is the language of my life, your heart on the road, my road without your tears, you are walking, I am watching, the heart walking on the road can not perceive the picture of the past, looking at the tears really can't change the current taste, and the cycle of tears is walking, the adjustment of words is changing, but you can't pay the tactfulness of my mood.

Your way, I am sad in the corner of sadness, change for this, warm the wounded heart for this, walk on the edge of tears, your true, really use your heart, your fake, fake intentions, heart in tears, intention to walk in love, your pay, my change, your starting point, my road, has been changing, but you have not arrived, my heart is walking, my tears are walking by your side, and your warmth and persistence do not feel my change, time goes fast, your truth has never found the real picture.

Hongchen inscription, written in the sorrowful youth, is it depicted in the music, or the injury is in the stroke, and the fragility of the traces has been struggling on the edge of the heart, look, the heart is beating, the tears are far away, the heart can not be exchanged, read a treasured love in exchange for the competition for the next life, when the words described the mood tactfully everything in my heart, walking in my heart, is the emotion of love, is the expectation of dreams, there is no understanding of the rashness, love has been crossing the traces of warmth, and there is a drifting in the direction of the sky, is the flow of the years, is the floating of the picture, walking in the vertical and horizontal lines of time。