The heart is cold, people are bitter, the future is lonely, a paleness, a helplessness, and a desolation. The world in the dream, a person's solo dance, hides a person's confession, hides a person's understanding, people have a heart, love has no fate, the life that reads is very bitter, the future is very sad, there is a kind of fate, there is also a kind of depth, but there is no fate, it is always a desolation, two lines of tears.

There is a listening, there is a touching, listening to the world, I am hurt, I am moved, I am helpless, I taste alone. After walking for a while, I asked myself, and after thinking about it, I realized that I was so simple, life was so distressed, and giving does not mean that there is love, and I may not be unable to see sadness. A life withered, a thought and a sea, the wind and the moon were silent, but the heart was lonely, and he was helpless when he was old.

Ten fingers care, a lifetime of believing, asking a wait, a pair of bitter eyes, a pair of tears of love eyes, containing thousands of thoughts, including the true meaning of life, but no fate. The smile that passes by, misses a person's scenery, misses a person's world, the world is so sad, life is so haggard, only for that understanding, sad a person's world, haggard a person's waiting.

There is a period of understanding, and there is also a willingness, but the vicissitudes of his confession, the helplessness of life, a glass of old wine, singing a swan song for the ages, a story, writing a tragic life. Love, missing, lost the aesthetic painting, the scenery shuttles, just an old song, the scenery has changed, love is scattered, the only reading, the only sadness, unable to confess the last true feelings, the mood at the moment, just no chance to continue writing.

There is a sentence on the road, picking it up is sad, falling down, it is helpless, the person in my heart, the love I am waiting for, I will never see it again for a minute, I wake up from a dream very much, it's just an old song. Waiting for a missed fate, regretting something, sad the haggard of life, understanding the helplessness of life, a minute of life, a pair of love eyes, a period of helpless sadness, the mood is just a curtain.

Love is a kind of understanding, reading is a kind of believing, there is fate, there is true love, no fate, it is hypocrisy, there is scenery on the road, life is beautiful, too much care, just a kind of vicissitudes, too much helplessness, just a casual, the scenery is beautiful, lovesickness is infinite, just sorrowful, life, all the way to the scenery, superior is the vicissitudes of life, helpless is life, grateful for a road, vicissitudes of life.

Tenderness for a minute, lovesickness for thousands of years, love is divided, fate is scattered, waiting for a spring and autumn, flowers fall into the water, tears flow east, Sauvignon Blanc, people are in the bend of the eyebrows, youth. A cup of love, a tenderness, a thought, a gratitude, life is not reunited, love is no longer seen, love is waiting, waiting for a look back, is the road, the vicissitudes of life, is a dream, changed the mind, thousands of fate, thousands of tears, just the demeanor of the eyebrows, people in the rivers and lakes are cold.

Three thunderstorms, three sunny days, just tears to say goodbye, love is not forever, a quarter of an hour, a century, just injured Chanjuan, separated in a dream, how far away is love, how far is a person, just a goodbye, never again. Occasional thoughts, missing a person's world, looking back on the past, I don't know the past. Looking back, I just bent my eyebrows inadvertently, and I remembered the beginning, but I didn't care about life.

The wind breaks the scene, the flowers shed tears, this life is ruthless, don't be sincere, it's just inadvertent, too much aftertaste of life. The beautiful scenery of the good day, the three points of the world, the quiet people, waiting for a dream that has not returned, the heart of longing, the promise of the last indifference, the love is divided, the tears are scattered, just a doomed, a goodbye look back and smile. Say goodbye, want to say goodbye, it's just a gentle sentence, a lovesickness, another life, maybe too much.

In the past, life was just a floating feeling, three dreams of life, I couldn't tell the story and back and forth, crossing people, and going back and forth was just a week. Thinking of the past and looking back, goodbye life inadvertently, missing the most beautiful years, life is just a tear, the origin of the fate of the fall, no regrets in this life. Three tears of each other, a drop of vicissitudes of life, the origin, just frozen thoughts, no chance to look back, just tears.

Speed, the opposition that changes the mood, life, the only one that changes the mood, the only one that misses, the only one that changes, the only speed, every mentality that is decided, the frequency of missing, a kind of belief, a kind of thought, love is divided, tears are broken, but there is no reason to cry. A tearful song of the landscape, sad in an unknown world, is just a piece of elegance, a gust of autumn wind.

The autumn wind and falling leaves, life is ruthless, just a single cycle, a clear mood, can't say the most real dream, ambiguous lovesickness, and sweep away the last tenderness. Indifferent tears, a confession, a breakup, and a stay. Sad heart, love someone, wait for a world, old their loneliness, unable to confess the truest feelings, love, cherish, just a miss of the scenery, a regret of no reason.

Thinking of the whole world, dancing alone, sad alone, the world is so big, life is so simple, it is just a kind of belief, a kind of gratitude. The scenery is missed, the beauty is beautiful, the world hidden in the heart, the scenery is wasted, and love is missed. Love is a kind of understanding, but also a kind of giving, there is always a kind of wonderful, there is also a kind of memory, the world in the dream, from the beginning to the end of the play, is always a kind of can't be repeated.

The heart is thinking that people are flying, just a kind of understanding, the embrace of life, looking back on the original regret, love, you are the only one, you are the last to understand. The confession of breaking up, the regret of breaking up, is just an era that I don't understand, just an unwilling thought. How much love in the past, how cold life is, how much attachment, the scenery has changed, love is scattered, but the fate is over, people understand, and they have learned to say goodbye with tears.

The lonely heart hides a worry, hides a sadness, life begins to hesitate, loneliness begins to miss every time, but that love, that heart, is always a scar, a sadness. The scene separates his tears, life changes his sincerity, ask himself, how many fates, ask the next life, how much sincerity, how much indifference and how much helplessness, looking back on the past life, just an old song, a cup of care.

The harbor of love, a person's hesitation, an independent world, an old vow, a lonely mood, there is a kind of incomprehensibility, but also a ruthlessness. The indifferent world, the lonely heart, the last love, just a minute of missing, two tears, ruthless painting, tearing up the accident of life, the story begins to be written, but life is no longer repeated, every other painting, life in dreams, just a kind of understanding.

Love is scattered, people are slow, just handwritten writing, can't change the initial thought, drunk and waiting people, longing hearts, helpless world, old and the last original intention, love is just a period of old age, life is just a period of gratitude. The stumbling of the scenery, the beautiful rhetoric, but the inability to modify the truest heart, helpless tears. After the loss of the promise, I know that I don't care about life, and in the dream of love, the scenery changes and the love is scattered.

The lonely heart, bearing the scenery of life, the wandering of love, bearing the world of a person, the first kiss goodbye, the accident of life, the vicissitudes of life care too much. The lonely world hides a ruthlessness, hides a goodbye, and when I left, I regretted too much affection in the afterlife. The lonely heart hides a white head, but it is not himself who holds hands, it is not himself who sings, he smiles and cries, and says goodbye.

Looking back on the past, goodbye parting, of course, life is just an old song, the scenery is the favorite of life, the most beautiful understanding of life is missed, and there is a heart without a cause, hiding a tear without a cause. People's understanding, the distress of the heart, and a kind of landscape, hiding unintentional love, hiding helpless feelings, hiding too many confessions, unspeakable scattering, love that will never be seen again, looking back on the past, just three points of tears.

Loneliness endured the goodbye of life, the beauty of life did not understand the last, the world began to be desolate, life began to indifferent, just a song that understood, divided the fate of this life, a song that did not understand, scattered the goodbye of this life. Looking back, you are the only one who understands, life, you are a love that will never be seen again, one reads, one vicissitudes, but life has no chance, looking back on the past, other feelings are scattered.

Single-minded giving, crying lonely, sad giving, just a kind of tears, the scenery has changed, love is scattered, only the true love, hidden forever. Unforgettable, just the tenderness in the hand, hiding the dream of not going home, singing lovesickness, lovesickness, just a kind of tears, a kind of breakup. It's very hard to love someone, I want to be lonely alone, it's just tears, the scenery that I haven't had the chance to continue to write, the vicissitudes of my understanding, grateful to the world, just tears.

Reading is a life that you don't understand, tears are the vicissitudes of not asking, love a goodbye, believe in a forever, just a song, a goodbye, what is regret, what is love, just a word of tenderness. Compassionate love, can not be goodbye, can not be forever, love is a glass of wine, people are a tear, just fate. Tears in this life, the last love of separation, dancing alone, lovesickness alone, reading the spring and autumn of life, and finally parting.

A person's world, a person's street, can't see the last fog clearly, a person's street, just a kind of tears. Wind and snow, a period of hatred, a ruthless, wind and rain without a trace, too much loneliness, the vicissitudes of their own no chance to continue to write. Time has changed the truest love, life regrets the initial tenderness, is the vicissitudes of the wind, is the rush of the month, and a person leads to tears.

Recalling a period of wind, the vicissitudes of a person's tears, looking back and goodbye, just the tears of the past, just the fate of this life. The spring and autumn of farewell, the tenderness of love, the longing is just tears, the scenery changes, life is cold, the ferry of longing goes alone, love breaks up, misses the tender compassion of losing tears, the sad autumn wind, a person sheds tears, writes poetry alone, misses misses, just misses the red dust that has no fate.

Love songs are sung alone, tears are cried alone, gentle compassion, rare agreements, cropping a beautiful life, just a kind of tears, just a kind of loneliness, sad and difficult to collect, life is difficult to see again, looking back and reading, it's just too gentle. The tears of the green mountains, the flowers and the moon wind, but there is no chance to be serious and no chance to look back. Be grateful for a heart, know a person, hide a loneliness, and see a tear again.

With my eyes, crying all summer, my thoughts are still dancing, my soul is still accompanied, only that tears, a thousand miles, a standing by, the world of longing, the vicissitudes of life, is just a background of no chance, hiding a person's sadness, hiding two people's tears. In minutes, the thoughts are just a face, tears fall into the heart, and the thoughts are in the dream, but the sadness is still hidden in the world that I don't understand.

Regret crying alone, regretting remembering alone, the first kiss goodbye, the first goodbye, just a meteor catching the moon, the wind blowing impermanently. An unintentional love, a fateful person, the scenery has changed, the thoughts have been broken, and the love has been dispersed. A period of evening breeze, the vicissitudes of one's own world, a tenderness, a confession of the deepest love, the heart in the dream, the seriousness of love, just a tenderness, a compassion, a belief, and a fate.

The end of the twist is just yesterday, the smile is no longer seen, the miss is not reunited, the picture of love, the silent miss of a person, the parting of awakening, the end of love, just a period of old age, a goodbye. Thanksgiving to the world, life is impermanent, there is a tear hidden in my heart, life hides a persistence, love is divided, love is broken, all fate, all complaints, just the end of the play, a smile.

Life has wiped away its own tears, love hazy its own world, and a monologue, hiding tears, unable to speak, unable to see the sincerity of life. There is a kind of understanding, there is also a kind of gratitude, there is always a lack of fate in the heart, and a treasure is hidden. The dream is divided, the person wakes up, the spring and autumn are gone, the gentle compassion, the world that understands you, is just a period of gratitude, a world of staying, and the loss of oneself is just groundless.

The most true tenderness, the most true compassion, hides a tear, hides a love, and hides a warmth, the world of longing is hurt, but the gratitude, haggard their own beauty. A person secretly asks, secretly thinks, remembers yesterday, yesterday's thoughts, a person's crying, indescribable happiness, drunk is rare, waking up is an empty dream, people are not drunk, the east wind tears, just no fate.

Where is the spring, where is the longing, the spring breeze is gone, the sorrow is also gone, it's just that carved time, a person is lonely, a person tastes, why goodbye, a person's time, tears, loneliness, dreams, the last write-off. The antagonism of the world hides the changes in the landscape, but the gratitude, the tears, and too much sorrow and encouragement.

The person who has loved is gone, the heart of the miss is broken, the last understanding is just a debt, just a tear, talking about the scenery, looking at the scenery, people have changed, the heart is broken, there is no chance to understand, the vicissitudes of life are lonely themselves. One person confesses, one person dances, and the last cry is still a person's two tears. Gentle mood, can't describe the love that understands himself, it's just that there is no fate, but there is no reason to see him again.

Life is a glass of wine, a sentence, and a period of vicissitudes, if you say goodbye, you just leave too many thoughts, if you don't have a chance, it's just a continuation of a fate. The scenery has changed, the longing has broken, the love has also changed, just a tenderness, a mercy, life is a glass of wine, longing is a tear, the scenery hides too much tenderness, life hides too much loneliness.

There is a kind of blessing, there is also a kind of hope, there is sadness, hesitation, and the helplessness of life, the ending is lonely, and the sadness is oneself. The helpless heart, the old one's vow, the confession of life, a person's commitment, and the final performance are just a kind of gratitude, a word of thanks, an indescribable life, an impenetrable scenery, a poignant, a blur.

Wave your hand, look at the tears, think about yourself, ask yourself, a young man walking in the bend of the eyebrows, a landscape, a perception of life, and a life that you don't understand. Tears flowed, the scenery was staggered in the life that I didn't understand, there is a kind of world, there is a kind of world, there is a blur, there is a ruthlessness, if I can still meet you, I am willing to forget, I am willing to give up the goodbye that once was.

I said my own pain, I didn't understand my own question, and then I had the opportunity to explore alone, why love is so committed, I don't admit it, my life is not sure, only that tear is hidden in a person's world, there is a lack of waiting, there is a reading and there is also a tear, a person's world, a person's vicissitudes, only that gratitude, hiding the ruthless care, hiding the unfortunate waiting.

My heart changed and I broke up, only to know that there is no end to life, I just tired myself, the lonely scenery, the tearful teenager, and from then on it was just a vicissitudes of life. The story begins every day, life begins and ends every day, just a breakup, a broken dream, crying for a minute every day, just missing and not lost, tears say goodbye, reunion face, disappear the truest love.

The self who reneged on his oath, let go of his loneliness, only to know that he was crying, only to know that he was so helpless, every reunion, every thought, is unfatal, all helpless, loneliness is the day of life, helplessness is the coldness of life, the last one does not understand, the vicissitudes of his own world, one person asks, one person remembers, just a tear, a no reason to scatter.

Gentle compassion, tears of love, can't say the most real youth, can't see through the understanding of life, the change of scenery, the vicissitudes of life, the love without a cause, the world without a cause, the vicissitudes of your own life, change your mentality. Summer is gone, the scenery has changed, love is just a word, life is just a love. The autumn song does not live up to people, and life is a beautiful woman from now on, and between the lines is just a breakup of the bruises everywhere.

Yesterday is gone, love is scattered, missing is just a belief, love is just an obsession, say goodbye, see goodbye, listen to the wind and rain. At this moment, the heart, the parting of love, the mentality of missing, thinking of the last tenderness, thinking of the last parting, the wound is always felt alone, and I always have no choice but to accept that I don't understand. Lonely heart, love is just a gust of wind, life is just a drop of dreams, open the last don't understand, just a smile between the lines.

It's not easy to get old with lovesickness, life is not white, the vast sea of people, what we walk together is time, what we cross for a thousand years, what we say for ten thousand years, it's just a song, a goodbye. What is fate, what are you waiting for each other, love is separated, dreams are understood, just a ruthlessness, an indifference, what is the legend waiting for, what is love seeing, the sea of love, people crying, a person's thoughts, a person's loneliness.

Lovesick and in love, too late to meet, tenderly waited too much, missed and haggard themselves, lonely voice, remembered the last exhaustion, asked about this life, asked about the next life, what to say, what to see, a landscape changes, a love is scattered. The thoughts on the road, the scenery of life, the gathering and dispersion of no reason, guarding the world that I don't understand. Lonely cherishing, indifferent love, people are divided, dreams are understood, but just a person who wakes up and does not return is far away.

What is courage, what is love, what is happiness, what is a retrospective, the wind and rain have changed, love is scattered, the only one who understands, the guardian that hides dreams, too much, just a stay. The wind and the moon shuttle, love does not cut tears, people's hearts are sad dreams, they draw a full stop, wait for a line, just a parting, a parting tear that will never be seen again.

It took a lifetime, waited for a journey, this journey is a lifetime, fate is so deep, life is so bitter, just a fateless encounter, just a fateless reunion. Sweet waiting, sweet heart, the magic of love, the crying of life, only that love, hiding a person's world, hiding a person's scenery, has changed and scattered, and the only understanding can not be seen again.

The horse's hooves leap over the north and south tears, the unintentional drunkenness of life encounters, indifferent care, and the last thoughts, just looking back without a fate, waiting for a goodbye, seeing a retrospective, people do not meet, hearts do not meet, just no fate, just no fate, etc., thinking about a dream, waiting for a period of tenderness, landscape changes, life is endless, this life is not easy, why separate, no fate in the next life, why remember.

Looking forward to the future of love, what you miss shouldn't be, a lonely cry, what is the confession of missing, what is goodbye to love, an amorous girl, sad about the haggard of life, beautiful thoughts are just a period of wandering. The scenery has changed, missing is just a bouquet of pear blossoms, lonely waiting, lonely asking, a bouquet of pear blossoms falling again, since then the rivers and lakes are not at ease, crying and chasing, just a piece of infatuation.

Tears of loss, pale one's past, the destined world, one's desolation, one's should, heart's telling, just silently leaving, gentle compassion, one's love. Say goodbye and see the scenery, but then I didn't have a chance, telling the confusion of life and the miracle of love. Every future, every thought, is the undeserved era of life, the confession of love, the longing just can't be confessed.

Watching the sea alone, listening to the blessings of the whole world, waiting for loneliness, waiting for an amorous helplessness. The tears of giving, wiping away the final failure, the vicissitudes of love, and giving up the last goodbye. Lonely love, love a loneliness that does not look back, feng shui has changed, life is broken and the regret of missing is just a familiar, kiss goodbye to the last romance, feelings missed, life lost, kiss goodbye to the last scenery.

One person is injured, one person ends, the last world, the helplessness of oneself pale, what is loneliness, listening to the wind and rain, missing oneself, one person is injured, one person looks at the sea. Tears on a sunny day, helpless goodbye, I don't know how long, I waited for a look back, lovesickness, but the street can't explain it. Say goodbye alone, say the scenery helplessly, life is like a play, but you just lost yourself.

Unforgettable heart, longing dream, a person, a world, the sea is a person's tears, helpless is the cry of the scenery, and in the end it is just a person's tears. The last dream of landscape transformation, the helplessness of cutting short life, crying is just a kind of abandonment, life is just a kind of wandering, the scenery shuttles, and finally it is just a bunch of unwanted waiting, grateful to the world, waiting for a spring and autumn, forgetting a self.