Sad tears, lonely thoughts let us meet, your words are simple and beautiful, quietly open the door of my heart, when I am sad, it is your laughter that makes me change, when I am sad, it is your company that changes my mood, when I am helpless, it is you who squander a lot of time and let me out of the shadows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Our fate, love hurt the sky, hurt the picture in the heart, cut through the heart, fell the intoxicating duckweed, you are mine, you are my idiot, our meeting is not destined, our reunion lost tears, you accompanied me for a while, said some simple words, but I used the memories of this life to let the tears wash away the road you and I have walked.

The heart rises and falls, and why, waiting to remember, today, in front of the evening, do you still remember the road we walked, I still record the words that I once said. A fate, a tear, you let the joy surround, but I hold the eternal lovesickness and can't wash away the past encounter.

Desperate and indifferent, but you said it was my fault, I don't know when I will be able to understand your passing, I don't know, I don't understand, I don't know how to get into your heart, so that you can think about me at this time. I don't understand why a simple encounter can make my mood in this life hover the vertical and horizontal lines of that time.

It's not that I don't wait for you, it's not that I don't want you, because I still have you in my heart, a lifetime of attachment has entered the heart, and a lifetime of encounters has set off for the acquaintance of the past, looking back at the picture of the past, I have taken the former road as a position, because that is the place where we reminisce, but I have been washing my tears to wash the place where we met.

What is wrong to say, what tears have not fallen, what I have waited for has not come, what I am thinking about is no longer there, what I say without regrets, what I say without tears, it is all the taste of resignation in my heart, what do I still think about the future, what do I still talk about yesterday, and today's tears can no longer be recovered, and yesterday's journey can no longer be changed.

The heart that let go, the love of the broken dream, what the feeling continues, there is still a faint pain in the heart, there is still a sense of difficulty in the words, what reason can be spoken, no excuse can be saved, the heart is falling, tears are flowing, what is said is sorrow, I have heard a lot of words, but I can't be nostalgic for the current picture, but because of the arrival of today, I recall yesterday's scenery.

Endless breakups, reasons after breakups, what good excuses can cover up the wounds in your heart, dreams will have, tears will fall, dreams will last because of that encounter, tears because of that waiting time and tears for this, what love can be felt, what love can be true, I am a tear in your emotional line, I can't enter your heart.

My heart is not for you, my tears set off for you, how much lovesickness can be exchanged for meeting, and how many words can change the acquaintance of you and me. A scene is intoxicating, and then the curtain falls into tears, a scene and other people's souls, this soul flies to the sky, there is no gathering on the shore of the lake, this love is in this life, and the next life is still in tears.

Tears surround me, my heart makes me experience, dreams make me haggard, the tears of meeting can't wash away the lovesickness, the words of goodbye can't meet the people who once were, time makes you and me go together, but we don't get together again, to the end there is nothing, the accompaniment of lovesickness, the fall of tears, the promise of the past, and I want to continue to deduce sadness.

Without the tears of the smiling face, the encounter is very simple, I don't want to be difficult, how to forget the vertical and horizontal lines of acquaintance, waiting for good sadness, infatuation but blame, what else can not be clear, what is sorry to change, that intoxicating picture, hypocritical lies have been accompanied by lovesickness, the tears that fall on the ground cannot save the time that once passed, and the place where the heart is drawn cannot change the previous encounter.

There are still tears at dusk, there is still acacia at dawn, your fate is not destined by me, and my fate is not as young as you. The red dust is a thread, let you and I meet, but I have never let you and I interpret a life, what else do you have to say, how many tears to flow, my infatuation is waiting for the picture of the past, and my waiting is for the lovesickness of the past.

A moment of encounter, a lifetime of lovesickness, dripping tears, step by step, the picture of acquaintance, walking in the heart, drifting in the spring and autumn, you are my comfort, but I am not your current home. Ten fingers interlocked, one heart to help each other, can't buckle the lovesickness in the heart, can't hold the tears down.

Love surrounds me, it really changes me, tears make me unspeakable, words make me feel distressed, the road makes me lovesick, they all say that if you fall in love with someone, you have to compose lovesickness for this person, they all say that tears are very simple, but you can't leave the taste of lovesickness. The simple picture, the fragile soul, the only memory, is the fault, the fault, it is the gathering and scattering of you and me.

Sincere results, the indifference you get, what is wrong with passing by, and thinking about continuing to meet sadly, wrong is to give you a simple passing, if there is still an encounter, then you have to continue to deduce the miss, then such a miss, I am still willing to accompany you to go through the intoxicating picture again.

You in the dream, the tears in your heart, left you, inseparable from the oath you once made, choose to cry, but you can't choose to meet again, I think about you for more time, I met you in my dream, because I will cry when I wake up, and when I wait, the words in my heart have been spreading the acquaintance of the past.

It's not that I don't wait for you, it's not that I don't want you, what you're waiting for is the myth in your heart, I'm just an episode in your heart, what you're thinking about is that the road to the future is still far away, I'm just a simple encounter with you. Your heart has no fate, tears have a share, your heart enters my thoughts, my tears fall for you, our gathering and dispersion is only temporary, but I come to reminisce for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, I can't say it, there are tears, there are waiting, what I said can be transmitted to the cape, but you are looking alone at the end of the world, breaking up unspeakably, but you are alone with tears, facing lovesick tears but can not continue to deduce the past pay, heartache can not change yesterday, tears and rain can not last today, but the appearance of tomorrow is still the end of the world.

A step of lovesickness and a tear, a drop of lovesickness into my heart, step by step tears because of you, tears in your heart and hopelessness in your heart. Far away you, and my lovesickness revolves around you, and the smell of crying, there is still me crying for you, and I still write blessings for you, so that the acquaintance is accompanied by hope for you.

After shedding tears, I understood the true pity, there was lovesickness, I understood the emotion, I missed it, I understood the tactfulness of the mood, I thought about it, I waited until I knew that the world was eternal, whether there was anything wrong, there were lovesick tears, there was no time, a simple temporary wandering, accompanied by the memories of a lifetime.

Dreaming of leisure, on the bank of the Emperor River, a period of lovesickness without saying a word, the east wind curtain call, falling into the sea of tears, and the mood is bloody. Look at the ruthlessness of the years, talk about the grief and indignation in the people, talk about life and death in love, leave and reunite, there is no meeting, at that time the autumn wind is intoxicated, the two crossings are not returned, Xiao He, the left side sees tears, the right side sees lovesickness, holds the scenery, forward is infatuated, backward is confused.