After you left, I realized that the world is bleak, life is pessimistic, the world is so big, and the mind is so shallow. You are the only one in life, and I am only a moment in the years. Life is simple, the years are traceless, only to know that love is not a word, waiting for you is not a person, but two tears, a dream. There is no dress rehearsal in life, you are the only one, you walk simply, and it makes me cry haggard.

There is a coldness and a tiredness in life, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime, a turn, and you will never see it again for a lifetime. The world is at a loss, missing is helpless, and you are the goodbye of my life, I am not the only one in your life. There are a lot of scenery on the road, and if I miss you, I always can't say it, for a while, and for a lifetime, I always miss you, a word of you, makes me haggard and makes me tired.

Love, seeing the end is just a sentence of gratitude, life, thinking of the end, just a sentence of no chance, missing is a lifetime, there is no goodbye to life, and there is no time to miss the time. Think, just empty talk, wait, just think about it, miss it for a while, wait for a lifetime, how many dreams there are in a lifetime, how many fates in life, the bitterness of infatuation, no one knows, the coldness of life, no reason to pay attention.

There are tears hidden in my eyes, I can't tell myself in life, I hide dreams in life, I can't see myself and others clearly, the scenery on the road, and I lost the last vicissitudes of life. After feeling a lifetime, I know that you are the only one, and I can only regret my stay. I've waited for a long time, I've thought about it for a long time, I've asked for a long time, I've been talking for a long time, I just don't know why, I want to be alone, the taste of lemon, the feeling of loss, the meaning of missing, and you are my most beautiful years to meet, missed.

A landscape, a fascination, the loss of a mood, remembering a politeness, life is still wonderful, but not the initial kiss goodbye, if, life has if, I am willing to go back to the past. Time, cut the beauty of the past, life was wrong at the beginning of the parting, quietly, looking at the timeline of the years, taking away the tears of a lifetime, for a wait, for a believe.

Loss is an attitude, remembering is a kind of sadness, there is no goodbye in life, there is no so-called reunion, and the so-called sincerity, the so-called encounter, just waited for a wait, asked a question, said a word, only to know the change of the world, just for a you, a wait. The years have no trace, you walk simply, I cry haggard, for you and I are blown by the cold wind, only to know that love is cruel, loss is painful, and it is really helpless to miss it.

Missing is a kind of exhaustion, life is a kind of haggardness, and there is an indifference, hidden very deeply, written seriously, the mistakes of life, there is always a loneliness, and there is also a desolation. Hiding a lot of helplessness, only to know that love can't go back, life can't be reunited, reading the most beautiful years, remembering the familiar truth, that youth, a sentence can't be goodbye, a sentence can't be reunited, only to know that everything has changed, everything has changed.

The wind and moon are strong, the years are traceless, you are the only one, you are the most beautiful, the years miss the familiar true feelings, the beauty of life misses love, you can only cry alone, the confession of two tears. After the wind and moon, I realized that the world is so big, life is impermanent, just a sentence of retention, just a stay. There is a wait, waiting for a desolation, life has a dream, a desolation, longing is a kind of exhaustion, but also a kind of haggard life.

Passing by, only to know that the world has no fate, no fate, only to know that life is impermanent, how romantic the moon and a half bend, how sad Lao Yan Feifei, just a stay, just a tired, missed, lost, only to know that the world is so big, miss is really helpless, a lifetime of fate, a lifetime of complaints, miss is an attitude, loss is a bright, sincere road, haggard life, and you, is the world I can't understand, and I, is a passing by that you can't walk into.

There is a kind of touching, hidden very deeply, said seriously, waited very hard, thought about loss, asked to get, only to know that life is lonely, think of sad self, ask the unforgettable on the road, only to know that the world is so big, life is very bitter, very lonely, missed, is no fate, loss, is helpless. A lot of words, hidden in my heart, are a kind of sweet and sour, but also a kind of memory, only to know that the world is so pessimistic, but I want to know sincere love.

In the age of elegance, the true love lost, only to know the most beautiful once, the romance of love, the ignorance of life, the ruthlessness of the years, people are the only one, the wrong is the only one, and oneself is just a moment of the years, and life, just a dream missed, a kind of waiting, waiting for a world, a kind of helplessness, missed too much loss, how much to say, how much to ask, only to know that sadness comes quickly, life is really bitter, loneliness is very real.

There is a kind of effort in life, hidden in the eyes, put in the heart, saying that in the world that you don't understand, love has a few meanings, life has a few don't understand, the years are traceless, life is cold, just a kind of giving, a kind of gratitude, the cold of the world, the ruthlessness of life, just a kind of apology, a kind of hazy. Flowers bloom and fall, a kind of youth, a kind of fate, there are still many unnoticed in life, and there are many helpless endings.

Love encirclement, missing is helpless sadness, the ocean of life, there is a kind of miss, there is also a kind of withering, a kind of separation, a kind of failure, and an unexciting. Love is not a business, there are still a lot of injuries in life, a kind of waiting, and a kind of helplessness, picking up the inadvertent of life, and some inattention of life, missing is fate, but also the inadvertent of life, how much love, hidden very true, how much fate, hidden very deep.

The bustling night scene hides the withering of a lifetime, the absence of feng shui, and the deceitful love, a mistake, an inadvertent miss, who missed the most beautiful loss, who cut the loss of life, a kind of love, regardless of you and me, a kind of sadness, missing too much confusion. The love eye is very true, the life is very lost, the woman who once loved has begun to go away, and she can't see each other again.

The heart of no fate, miss the most true love, the world without fate, there is a dream, there is also a kind of deception, love does not distinguish between the height of the world, life does not divide the fate of missing, ask me, ask life, only to know that love a person, wait for a person, there is no point, only how many tears, the sadness of love, the withering of waiting, and finally fall yourself. Where is the fate that I missed, I can't meet again without a chance in life, it's just a retrospective, and I can't see you again.