You are still you, walking in my dreams, although there is some lovesickness, but tears are often accompanied, you have your uniqueness, I have my thoughts, although I can not accompany, but my blessing is that I will always follow you, lovesickness will not leave you, meet you will not give up, our mood for you to write a distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

You have your way, walk on the road, use your own analysis to deal with your own things, and I look at you with a smile, walk behind you, sometimes care about you, sometimes tell you happiness, you can ignore it, but you will never understand how heavy the heart is and how painful the spread of thoughts is.

How seductive your smile is, it has influenced many people to change, created a lot of deeds to prepare, and I have been waiting for this piece of fate that belongs to me, I am very thin, but also very simple, but not as simple as you think, as you walk, my mood will often change, because your appearance is the turning point of my fate.

You have your rights, I have my pay, although walking on a route, but their respective responsibilities are not the same, we walk in the vertical and horizontal line of time, we all have our own analysis, we have our own judgment, with the divergence of words, with the drift of deeds, our reunion is short, and our lovesickness is eternal.

Your eyes, your actions, you can ignore it, but you can't stop others from treating it, because of your appearance, you won't know how it ends, but others will not care about the future, all on the same road, but the dawn of analysis is in front of your eyes, and our evening is walking by your side, unable to judge your own road.

Your fate, my destiny, you can't change my response, I can't change your route, we have been moving forward, and you have walked into the world, and I am waiting at the cape, although we have walked the same road with each other, but I can often think of the road I once walked, and you ignore the past, my heart began to be boring.

Your analysis, can't see through my response, your judgment, but can't understand a person's pay, even if your knowledge is more, so tempting lovesickness, so my tears will be more, with the arrangement of fate, I am willing to guard the tears of infatuation, and you don't pay attention to the fall of time, how will I recall.

You won't use your own time to change others, but others want to use their own time to change you, and fate is indeed very fair, you have the right to choose to be changed by time, and time also has a way to choose you, you can let time go behind you, let your mood run with the deeds, but you can't understand the mood of others.

You can choose not to listen to others' words, but you can't choose not to listen to others' words, but you can't choose the direction of your words, because not everyone will say something to you that you can recall, and not everything on the way of words can be heard and seen by you, because you can also speak, let alone record too much.

You have your hometown, you have your loved ones, you can go to accompany you, but you can't stop others from taking care of you and visiting your family and you in your hometown. That's where you grew up, and others have the right to ignore it, and you have to pay attention, because that's where you were born and raised, and you don't have a choice.

You see, you're waiting, and others have gone a long way, and the time spent at the moment is the same, it's just that you're waiting, and others are moving forward. Your waiting can't stop others from moving forward, your helplessness can't let others get warmth, what you are waiting for is waiting, it is confusion about yourself, not dependence on others.

If you have difficulties and others help, it is because others have compassion, and if others do not help, it is a fair fate, because the difficulties are your own, and if you don't deal with them, and others don't look at them and don't speak, it doesn't mean that you won't help yourself, because when you see helplessness, it is the time when you grow the fastest.

You can cry, but tears can't wash away the mistakes, you can lie, but you can't hide the facts that have appeared. If one person can't see through it, and ten people can't see it clearly, it doesn't mean that no one can understand it, because people's analysis and judgment are different, and the conditions for coping with them are also different.

You walk on the road, others laugh and pass by, but you simply pass by, don't pay attention, don't record, not because of your own limited ability, but your own mood superimposed on the road that can't be judged, and the road of analysis makes you unable to explain the fatigue in your heart, in fact, the most difficult thing to understand is that a lot of deeds are buried in your heart.

You are busy, but you may not enter the hearts of others, you can, but you may not walk into the lovesickness of others, you can ignore it, but others will always pay attention, and in the wandering of time, you walk under the words of others, others may not enter your heart, your understanding is given by others, and others cannot judge your response.

If you have money, you may not have friends, and real friends are not traded with money. Buying, selling, buying and selling are cheap, and the affection of friends is eternal, money is often lost, the road once traveled will never change, will not change the future because of the happiness of the present, will not lose the present because of the pain of the past.

You are hoping and wanting to get fate, but it is destined not to be one person who can have the final say, but two people to go down together, time will not arrange you and me, and you and I can only meet in the vertical and horizontal lines of time, I have no right to locate your departure, you have no ability to change my response, because each other's hearts do not belong to each other.

Although your words are simple, they may not be so when they enter the hearts of others, because the departure of others may not be based on your words. One person speaks, two people come to listen, what is said may not be attentive, but what is listened to is listened attentively, all in the same position, but the analysis of the outcome may not be on the same judgment line.

You go yours, others say others, not everyone will turn because of a person, and not all will change their lives because of a word, because the folding of words and deeds is the bifurcation of time, so the response on the road has an elusive road, sometimes the road is different, but the taste of lovesickness is the same, they are all missing.

You have your starting point, I have my opinion, the view and the starting point cannot meet, and although we know each other, we may not always remember each other, because of the wandering of time, you may forget, but you can't let others forget, others can miss you, may not think of you.