There is a day when I am very sad and serious, I understand it very well, I miss it, I miss it, how can I have a lifetime, it is just a moment, fate is the same, the helpless heart, there are too many grievances hidden, the story is learned, and the name is understood.

That's a familiar name, a withering mistake, accepting a person's giving, that's a familiar word, a person's prosperity, a person's acceptance, how much love and hate, just a write-off of life, love and hate dilemma, miss nothing.

The truth of disappointment hides the ruthless wandering, a person's acceptance, a person's departure, and a person's destiny, how many messages are just a person's touch, love and hate hurt the heart, and the love eye is wrong.

A tear, can't tell right from wrong, a word, can't ask the story, how many names, just the ups and downs of life, how many true feelings, just perfunctory touching, one person accepts, one person explains, the afterlife is told, the blur of this life is just a person's understanding.

Sad heart, accept the wandering of a lifetime, how many grievances, just a person's withering, just a perfunctory, people who understand, too late to say, read the love, too late to ask, the story is always in a hurry, gratitude is always a waste.

A person accepts, a person is helpless, how much restraint, just the touching of life, the Qiankun of love, a person's thoughts, how many helpless blessings, just a person's injury, a person's grievances, that is a sad wandering, that is a blessed love.

I want to love someone, bind a heart, how much waiting, wait for a person's fault, it is the heart of love dreams, it is the fate of true love, how many extravagant hopes, the truth of a lonely person, the oath of a haggard person, just indifference and hurt yourself.

That's the message of fate, that's the sadness of missing, looking back on the ups and downs of life, the humility of withering life, how many stories, what you don't understand, my fragility, heart-rending things, sad and innocent feelings, and the scenery of a haggard life.

Falling in love with a person, persisting in a person's reading, how much hurt, just a person's fate, just a person's scenery, missing is a mistake, missing is a kind of love, how much waiting, how much indifference, just the disappointment of life, the miss of love.

Waiting for a person's persistence, chasing a person's indifference, is the scenery of the afterlife, is the wear and tear of love, how much loneliness, hidden in the eyes, how many voices, hiding a person's hoarseness, thoughts are still drifting.

The truth of disappointment, the truth of a lifetime, the ruthless tidbits, the seriousness of the dream, how much prosperity, just a person's love, withering a person's fate, each other's truth, hiding strangeness and familiarity, hiding warmth and teardrops.

The tears of true love, the ruthless message, how many dreams, how many injuries and how many mistakes are hidden, how many people's scenery are hidden, the cherishment of falling in love with a person, the perfunctory of missing a person, the injury of reading, and the fate of a person.

A person reads, a person accepts, how many dreams are just a person's heart, how much love is just a person's bondage, the love that reads, the guardian of a haggard life, the heart of an innocent person, withering a person's fault.

The missed heart, the tears of love, the sad fate, just the cherishing of life, the missed fate, the reading of the giving, the nostalgia of a sad life, how many stories, just the fate of bondage, a message to a person's rivers and lakes.

Half a glass of wine, the thoughts are the same, but the dream is gone, the story is still the familiar, withered love, the false fault, the perfunctory love of falling in love with someone, the indifference or the fragile heart that reads, makes me regret it for the rest of my life.

The tears of the mood, the sad scenery, the vows of love, just your acceptance, my passing, that is the familiar understanding, that is the illusion of the landscape, a person's waiting, a person's coldness, has since disappeared.

Love is a kind of bondage, fate is a kind of message, how many mistakes, just your understanding, just my perfunctory, love is a kind of sadness, looking back is an illusion.

Waiting for a person's heart, believing in a person's story, is just the prosperity of the scenery, the withering of love, the longing as old, the prosperity as a dream, the longing of a person, the pursuit of a person, how much waiting, how much hurt, just helplessly continued, withered heart.

The blessing is full, sad and haggard, love is a luxury, reading is a heart, missing is a landscape, love is an unforgettable, pessimistic thoughts, hiding the fault of grievances, love is a sadness, a clear heart, and the tidbits of the withering story.

A person, a period of longing, how many hearts to read, how many haggard dreams, just the fate of the next life, just the scattering of this life, inspiring a person's love, the only illusion, waiting for the humility and desolation of the next life.

Love is a dream, longing is a kind of injury, how many grievances, the truth of a lonely person, how much love, the confusion of paying a person, the melancholy of the next life, the fate of this life, and unforgettable each other.

The withered world, the hasty dream, the fate of the next life, the only one in this life, that is the familiar words, that is the ruthless indifference, the disappointing wishes of the sea of people, and the illusion of waiting for the next life, from now on, one parting and two wide.

An afterlife is just the fate of this life, and a present life is just a message of fate, how much is wrong, it is the harm of this life, how much understanding, it is a person's fate, each other's scenery, each other's dreams, just a person's flowers bloom and fall, and the fate is deep and shallow.