Sad words, sad words, confession of tears, the gathering of lovesickness, the tactful forehead and eyebrows have a journey to meet, recording the separation of the rainbow line, you and I have never depended on each other, I have never been together, and the left is silent, can not go to the sky to collect clouds, can not enter the water to smell the feelings, what is not so painful, and what is so ungathered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Sad words wordless confession of tears and rain gathering, the taste of the heartbeat can not hide the guardian of lovesickness, is it true to think, or deep tears, the encounter determines the sadness deeply, deep to continue lovesickness, lost tears, and for the memory of the picture, ask about the road that has been walked, thinking about the hope in the heart, people in the heart, but the heart has been quietly lost, the heart is there, the heart has been on the road, the person who accompanied the encounter is lost.

Didi's heartache condenses the memories of lovesickness, and the step-by-step encounter gathers the perception of heartache and looks at the picture that belongs to you. asked about the taste that he had walked out, so really, that love, really let himself go through a scene at this time, but he wanted to use the company of this life to retain the longitudinal and horizontal line of time that he had met and walked.

The lovesickness that drips into the heart, the love left on the face, the encounter that drifts in yesterday, so I think, so I dream, I think about when there will be an appointment, the dream is a long wait, and the pain that spreads in my heart cannot be changed, and the picture that can not be continued is crying for this, and there are many more questions and many sighs for this.

Said not far away, thinking about no longer gathering, so the heart follows the people, tears fall because of the words, what else to say, what else to think, can't tell the sadness in the heart, can't think of the future situation, no one enters the sea of love dreams, and the heart stacks up the promise, the broken bridge tears Xu Ruonian, unbearable to lose the dream soul of this scene.

Can I cry? Acacia, can I wait? Once, how many encounters have turned into no goodbye, how many answers have changed dreams, but I continue to ask myself when I can have a heart of my own, when can I see the picture of the past when I cry, how much I want to, and often ask, how to continue to interpret the picture of the past.

The tactful song shook my heartstrings, bypassed my tears, condensed my lovesickness, but the dream continued not to appear, is the tears not true, or please not deep, is it walked, passed, missed love, broken love, can not be cycled, can not be repaired, but to recall, recall lost, and can not deduce the future under the words of self.

The loveliness of red dust, the future of lovesickness, the confession without tears, the traces in my heart cannot recall the scenery I have walked,

Falling in love with the wrong, thinking of you, my heart has been aching, my tears have been drooping, my dreams are still there, my heart is still beating, what have not been said, how many tears are still to flow, my road still has to go, walking on the edge of the sky, I can't let you see, you have never seen each other when you go to the cape, you and I are fate, there is no destiny, and I have lost the words in my heart.

I really want to say that I have said the accumulation of words, but the taste of acacia has been accompanying me and walking into unforgettable tears, but my mood cannot be changed, and my tears cannot deduce the road I have walked, whether it is my own ignorance, my own non-talking, or that scenery is my own passerby.

My mistake has entered your heart, my dream has come to the edge of tears, our fate is destined to be at the end of the world, you and I meet is the sky of the cape, unable to write the future tomorrow, our road is long, my heart revolves around you, my tears are for this.

After thinking about it, I know that a lot of acacia can not be changed, and a lot of deeds are irretrievable, but the inner words have been walking around the picture of the past, the inner wandering, into your side, but can not bring yourself into your mood description, and your road belongs to your own pace, my road belongs to your direction.

Broken love, heartbroken dreams, people without a road, lovesick steps lost tears, such an expression, what kind of myth, looking forward to that ignorant world, waiting for tomorrow without an ending, I am still walking in the end of the world, such a sky, I can't express the thoughts in my heart.

The sincerity will still be broken, the dream will still be broken, no matter how many excuses, there is no turning back, how much ruthlessness can be accepted by the waiting mood, and how many rejections make the indifferent mood unable to pay. Ten fingers are interlocked, the words in my heart are connected to you, you are the love in my heart, I am a passerby in your dream, I walked through, only to know that I really loaded you with my heart.

There is a woman in tears, there is a stupid one in my heart, a stupid waiting for the end of the fate, is it my unclear, or lovesick I don't understand, in the end, the fault of the concern has entered the heart of others, or is it destined by others, so I continue to walk to my own emotional line in my life, but there is no connection with others in my hands.

The heart waits, I can't wait for you yesterday, tears fall, I can't let you see today, your path, my stupidity, the feelings that you and I have never been able to change. Whether it is the tears that are put down is not clear, or the lovesickness that comes out is not understood, a lot of forgetting but unable to recall the feelings of the past, covering up with tears, unable to express in words, but telling with heart.

The fate of missing, the lost sky, the destinedness of the end of the world, what kind of future to talk about, since I can't lose the road I once had, I can't save the tears of the present, why not let me get drunk on this lovesick road.

If there is no encounter, there is no waiting, what is the ending, and there is no tear falling, then the taste of lovesickness can not enter the ignorant heart, then the blank at this time, it is impossible to recall the journey, this is a dream, you and I can't recognize in the dream, and you and I can't deduce the acquaintance on the road again.

The east wind unloads my tears, Wanjing takes away my lovesickness, what else is left for you, only a sincere heart, an infatuated dream, around you, walking around you, walking by your side, you can't see, you can't hear, it's because my heart is still beating, you haven't walked into my encirclement, you can't recognize my pain.

The feeling of mercy, the love with the wind, the confession of the heart, the unclear answer, such a result is not the end of waiting, but the words of the future cannot tell their own journey, how many roads, how many dreams, how many people are still on the road in the dream, how many tears are left in the heart, but they can't deduce the lost encounter.

A lifetime of dreams, two loves, love and hatred gather in front of you, lovesickness in tears is unspeakable, no one knows how sad in the words, how many dreams can be shown, and their own words and time are drifting around the people in their hearts, and they only have simple reminiscences, recalling those words and deeds that have not belonged to them.

Tears and rain have a lovesick destined, there is an emotional line you give in the words, there is a road that belongs to you in the dream, but there is no destined road in the fate, there are no memories of your own, the memories are all a piece of scenery that belongs to you, and the road of the scenery is full of sad parting and gathering.