Busy people, too late to speak, lost people, too late to wait, helpless people, can't see the world clearly, a lot of cold, hiding the thin feelings of life, a lot of helplessness, hiding the seasons of life. Loss is also a kind of haste and helplessness in life, and it is also the glory of life, how much cold, how much loneliness in life, how much mistakes, and how much withering in life. The season of flowers, the impermanence of life, the helpless world, the disappointment of life, how much love, hiding the mistakes of life, how many right, hiding the dreams of life. Right and wrong, indifferent heart, there is always someone's stamina, there are always people's rules, you can't forget your roots, you can't be ungrateful when you do things.

Smart people show their shortcomings, that's because they want to meet good people and help people with wisdom, and clumsy people show their strengths and do it coldly when they see others in difficulty. If a person has no money, he must be helpless, if he has money, he must have no fate, many things, think more than wait, ask more than talk. A person's road, a person's world, helplessness, or desolation, whether to give up, or chase, there are always people's estrangement, and there are also people's vicissitudes. The indifference of the season, the fault of the sea of people, there are always yours and someone else's. It is not easy to be a man, it is even more difficult to do things, sometimes it is lost, sometimes it is gained, and in the end, people are distracted.

People divide the world, people divide their lives, people divide their lives, their hearts divide the world, they divide their eyes, how much they lose, how much they become the parting of life, how many mistakes, they become the outline of life, a person, or a person who looks at the end of the world. Look at a person, wait for a world, share a person's eyes, wait for the lost, wait for a person's vicissitudes. How many mistakes are just the loss of life, how many waits, just the rules of life, how many roads, just the separation of life. The fireworks of the season, just the indifference of life, the helpless bloom, just the years of life, how much, waiting for the end of the world, or painting a life of cold wind, just too busy.

At the apex of the beginning of the world, there are always mistakes in life, humility in life, there are always their own uneasiness, one person's fault, missing the first season, one person's difficulties, and there is always one person's loss. How much waiting, in exchange for the loss of life, how many mistakes, become the humility of life, just because, just wrong, and finally become difficult to look up to in life. Sketch the blueprint of life, do your best today, pay for the touching of life, the most sincere heart, the season that can move life, but also the helpless old age, the initial kindness of separation. Sketch a person's dream, fragile a person's heart, wait for a person's old age, and divide a cup of leftover years.

Who, look at people and say people, who people, wait for people to complain about people, the last write-off, and finally ruthlessly deduce, just the touching of life, just the separation of the seasons, the years are ruthless, life changes, and in the end it is just a mistake, just a person's loss. People divide people's hearts, hearts are sincere, don't be too sincere, don't be too aggrieved, may not be easy to do, may not be easy to say, a lifetime, there are always their own rules, between a thought, there are always their own rights and wrongs, a lot of mistakes, hiding the loss of life, a lot of right, hiding the love of life, just the right in the eyes, it has become the moving of life, just the brush in the heart, has become the final touch.

The changes in the world, the mistakes of life, how much to live up to, become the division of life, a person's right, a person's right and wrong, a person's truth, a person's world, and a person's old age. Kindness and true affection are the disparities in life, helplessness and pattern, and it is a kind of human challenge. In a lifetime, there are truths and falsehoods, difficulties and sufferings, many things, more difficult than you think, more bitter than others ask. The road, a person's world, people, a person's old age, heart, a person's change, the worry of the problem, the fright of the old heart, the helpless change, lock away the original heart dust.

True or false, it's just a moment in life, right or wrong, it's just a farewell in life, the lost truth, the helpless heart, and the loneliness of life. How many mistakes have become the last scenery, how many are right, how many have become the divisions of life, and how many truths have become the last phantoms. Loneliness is a state of mind, being a man is a kind of ability, hard work is a kind of heart, don't give up, don't forget, don't live up to being a man, don't give up doing things. A lifetime, a person, the last bondage, the last understanding, a touching life, a concern for life, a nostalgia for the years, and finally a dance of commitment to life.

One person waits, one person is wrong, one person is true or false, one person is right and wrong, there is always someone lost, there is always someone sad, it is the touching of life, it is also the humility of life, it is the unforgettable heart, and it is also the last love. One person's world, one person's miss, and finally, the season of life, is just one person's fault, just one person's miracle. How much love has become the withering of life, how much truth, has become the department of life, a period of flowers, a period of truth, a period of helplessness, a period of giving, and the final curtain has become the department of life, a period of watch, a period of wrong, and finally helpless indifference, the watch of a lonely person.

People have changed, they are really scattered, the only reading is just the arrogance of life, the only miss, just the division of life, how much truth, how old a person, how many differences, become the myth of life. A person's admiration, a person's prosperity, and in the end, there is a cold year left, a greeting left, etc. Lost, true, false, but also the prosperity of life, in the end, helpless, finally withered, a person is old, a person is distracted, misses the true fate, and loses people's hearts. Loving the prosperity of life, losing the true meaning of life, how much, etc., is just in exchange for a person's compassion, how much wrong, just in exchange for a helplessness.

The spirit is bleak, life is impermanent, how many mistakes, just life's waiting, how much truth, just the watch of life, in exchange for the season of life, wipe away the last amorous style, the years change, the sea of people is wrong, once wind and rain, once sad. Watching the sea of stars, or seeing all the pear blossoms, how many mistakes, how many truths, how many falsehoods, just a mistake of the sea of people, just a drift of life, looking back on how many mistakes, how many lost scenery, in the end is just a person's vicissitudes, just a person's retrospective. Indifferent respect, wipe away the initial forgiveness, look back at the dream of the sea of people, and separate a person's old age.

A moment of the season, life is not fateful, or the years are in a hurry, you can't be too wronged, you can't do things too simply, a lifetime, or a moment, you always have your own rules, you always have your own endurance. People are also in a hurry, the heart is in a hurry, the peak of the world, the belief of the sea of people, a persistent reputation, or the payment of life, there is always the belief of life, there is also the persistence of life, loneliness and watchfulness, the same value, helplessness and abandonment, the same understanding. A person's world, a person's old age, after the prosperity, between the years, the sea of people forget, how many mistakes, become the parting of life, how difficult, become the bitter water of life.

Right and wrong, there is always their own right and wrong, helplessness, always their own helplessness, how many roads, hiding the burden of life, how many right and wrong, hiding the loneliness of life, in the end, it is just a persistence of love eyes, and in the end, it is just a season of life. The old heart, hiding the fault of the sea of people, helpless love, hiding the dream of life, finally, a bouquet of pear blossoms, a heart of love, lonely watch, or parting to believe, just a flower blooming and falling, flying flowers and going to the moon, just a period of death. People have kindness, their hearts are kind, and in the end, they have no heart, and they are grateful, differentiating a person's compassion and saddening a person's dreams.

The world changes, the true heart changes, the sea of people is wrong, the first love, the last wait, the indifference of a lifetime, the years of a lifetime, how much waiting, how much wrong, the initial department, holding the eyebrows, the sea of people is indifferent. A person believes, a person changes, a person regrets, how many mistakes become the withering of life, how many right, become the unforgettable of life, just a bunch of separation, just a painting soul. The moon is dim, the end of the world, how much right and wrong divide the sea of people, how many true and false people are scattered, right and wrong, being a person and doing things, divided into two, from now on, far away, just believe, don't ask right and wrong, only ask about the future.

A section of the sea of people believes, a period of perseverance in the human heart, how many mistakes, become the truth of life, how much love, become the dream of life, how many points, become the final loss. A period of life insight, a period of sincere dedication, and a period of ruthlessness have become the last flattery and the last perfunctory. The last scenery, the last promise, is still the fault of the sea of people, just a loss of life, just an end of error, how much, etc., in the end it is just a season, how many mistakes, just a dream of the sea of people. It's cold, it's wrong, it's right, it's a point, and in the end it's just a hug of belief, a miss, a lost heart, and a chase that hides the sea of people.

Watching the sea of stars, the sea of people is wrong, a piece of truth, a piece of heart, a piece of love, a period of watch, how much chasing, how many mistakes, how much etc., a piece of heart, a period of loss, no mistakes, a sea of people wrong, a piece of truth, a period of indifference, a grateful heart, hidden charming scenery, helpless elegance, the chase of the sea of people, a period of wandering, a piece of sincerity. Looking back on the past, life is wrong, a period of no fate, a period of sincerity, how many mistakes, how many truths, life looks back, holding hands and eyebrows, a period of belief, a period of missing, in the end, just the heart is scattered, people are confused, distracted, helplessly survived, when you don't understand, you know that you are wrong.

The years are ruthless, the sea of people is still the same, how much right and wrong, it has become scattered, how many each other, sad heart, how much unforgettable, it has become true, and the sea of people has become the original stranger. The years are cold, the sea of people is there, a person's west wind, a person's gentleness, how much scenery, is the beauty of the sea of people, how many right and wrong, has become the closure of people's hearts. A piece of truth, a parting, a piece of loss in the sea of people, the fragility of the mood, the loneliness of the sea of people, the ruthlessness of the wind and the moon, a truth, a love, a wind and snow. It is the season, it is a moment in the sea of people, it is goodbye, it is parting, it is the understanding of life.

A moment, smiling at the red dust, how many smiles, just a moment of life, the health of the season, the ripples of the years, looking back on life, etc., missing the first person. Holding the end of the world, a touch of famine, how many mistakes, how many divisions of life, a sea of scenery, a period of lost health, goodbye helplessness, lost wandering, lonely people, etc., in exchange for a lifetime of years. How many landscapes, how many mistakes, how many life losses, a period of time, a period of truth, a heart, a change in life, and finally helpless, covering the sky with one hand, the sea of people believes, the end of the world is ruthless, the change of the sea of people, the wind and the moon are not fate.

The starting point of the years, in the pace of life, there is always its own trough, there are also flying flowers in the eyes of love, how many mistakes, become the withering of life, how much truth, become the illusion of life. Talking about a few words, a greeting, has become a point of life, a chase, has become a dispersion of life, asking about the future, how many mistakes, asking the sea of people, how many right. A section of the road, a section of the scenery of the sea of people, a piece of sincerity, a section of mistakes, a section of the scenery of the sea of people, the wandering of loss, the sincere touching, helpless to let go, how many mistakes, has become the scenery of the sea of people. Sometimes, loss is also a kind of truth, sometimes, gaining is also a loss, and sometimes, failure is also a kind of appreciation.

The desert is unpretentious, the red dust of the sea of people, a dream of yellow sorghum, how many mistakes the sea of people are, it has become a person's scenery, and how many tears have become a person's world. Gentle compassion, sad withering, missing the first scenery, losing a person's wandering, a stable road, missing the first scene, lost heart, hiding the prosperity of life. One true and one false, one wrong and one right, some people say that they are good, some people say that they are bad, some people see their own shortcomings, some people see that they are a little, how many are right, it has become the grace of life, how many wrongs, it has become the love of life. Right and wrong are true, human affection is cold, a period of flowers blooms, a period of people, a period of misses, a piece of life belief, a period of kindness, and the years of negative years.

A person's world, a person's old age, the helplessness of flying, the old vows, the lonely love, or the confused heart, how many mistakes. Memories, or the helplessness of life, fragility, or the season of helplessness, the fault of health, the loss of life, etc., the years of a lifetime, missing the initial familiarity, waiting, etc., the wrong mistake, the loss of life. The truth of the wounded, the helpless friendship, the hazy right and wrong of a person, how many mistakes, the achievement of a person's heart, a person's jet lag, a person's fault, wandering the flawlessness of life, holding hands to believe, missing the prosperity, just a piece of belief, just a mess.

Losing the well-being of the season, in exchange for a lifetime of hesitation, how much to stay, is just a person's sorrow, quiet kindness, a person's compassion, a complaining heart, and a worried dream. The disturbances of the world, how many differences in the sea of people, the ruthless goodbye stamens, is just a tender aisle, how many questions have become the fault of the sea of people, how many rights and wrongs, and how many parting of the sea of people. Right and wrong, loss of life, a person's scenery, a person's vicissitudes, love or loss, just a problem, the loss of a heart, quiet interruption, has become a helpless stay.

People's hearts, divided into two, life, one step and two dilemmas, years, one cry and two sour, how much, etc., in exchange for no heart, how much love, in exchange for no fate, a person's season, a person's right and wrong, love eyes give up, people fly flowers. The love of the world, the humility of life, the fault of one person, the loss of one person, the separation of the stamens, the drifting of the fallen leaves, the ruthless memory, always wipe away the original gratitude, the truth of the fate, and the sadness of the first life. At the beginning of the bet, love is the beginning of two people, life is a person's humility, how many mistakes, become a person's vicissitudes, how much truth, become a person's well-being.

The world begins to change, life begins to be wrong, a lot of right and wrong, outrageous wrong, a lot of difficulty, loss of simplicity, loss is a kind of humility, life is a kind of sadness. The sorrow of longing, the atrium of a lonely person, how many mistakes have become a person's cherishment, how many have become a person's well-being. The heart of goodbye hides the separation of life, helpless love, hides the mistakes of life, and how much loneliness is just a person's watch. The season of loneliness is just a person's love, the love of breakup, the watchfulness of looking back, just one person's forgiveness, just one person's ruthlessness, and the season of goodbye is just one person's scars.

Be happy, only to understand, life can not be forgotten, helpless, only to know that the years are ruthless, how much waiting, in exchange for a person's mistakes, how many mistakes, become a person's tears. The fault of the rivers and lakes, become the life of the wait, the helpless love, become the gratitude of life, how many tears, the love of another person, the fate is deep and shallow, just a person's watch, the sea of people misses, just a person's department, the tenderness understands, misses the original truth, the helpless part, just the well-being of life. There are 10 million pits on the road, and you must have 10 million skills to break through, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, and not afraid of your own sins in life.

Life is a notebook, people go to tea and cool, write absurd, life is a period of ruthlessness, lost, only to understand that love is so charming, because I understand, so give up. Kindness and mood are people from two worlds, fate and heart, two nameless teardrops, people and the end of the world, only one word, but there is an eternal distance. The age of longing, the truth of the sea of people, a person's heart, a person's love, the truth of no reason, hiding the tears of life, how many mistakes, becoming the peace of life, the disturbance of no reason, the final injury, a person's world, a person's old age, has become the sorrow of life.