Thinking too much, getting tired, talking too much, being bitter, seeing too much, being helpless, and not forgetting a lot, are all the hearts of life, and many can't let go, and it has become a story of life, a kind of touching, and everyone is happy.

A love, a fate, a heart, how much you are moved, how much you can't let go, it's just a reason to live, how much is true, just because you think too much, how many mistakes, it's just the fate of life, gain and loss in a moment, why care, why ask so much, the world is changeable.

It's better to let go, it's just a kind of colorful life, and if you don't understand, it's just a quality to live, why bother to cause so many troubles.

The lonely heart, the touching of life, the helpless story, always a lot of words can not be expressed, how much to bear, to become the silence of life, how many hearts, to become a person's tears, later, I can't forget, but because I think too much.

The story is always like this, one farewell and two widths, helpless waiting, helpless thinking, a lot of comes, a lot of losses, a lot of grievances, a lot of inner strength, minus the touching of life, there is a bunch of things left.

If you can't forget, you will get busy, and if you can't say it, you will read more books and ask more about the future, why delay today's practice because of yesterday, life is originally a melting pot, why always exercise your heart.

Time is a knife, too much to erase, too much to lose, unspeakable, to see, to understand, to forget, many, many, there are always things you think, there are always things you can't forget, only to know that the world is so big, and your own heart, stopping is death.

If you live, you will have a lot of thoughts, and if you live, you will have a lot of stories, if you can't forget it, you just tire yourself, if you can't wipe it off, you will suffer in the end.

Why delay your heart, why affect your world, why bother, after all, a lifetime is only a short time, if you want to live a cheerful life, why bother not to forget.

One language, two helpless, one can read, ten can't see through, this world is wonderful, this life, very helpless, always take their own forgetfulness, silent life of the future, why bother so much thinking, give yourself a disappointment.

A pair of love eyes, a landscape, a touch of life, in the end, I still can't forget, the story is always like this, the mind is always like that, the loss is still like that, the tears are lost, the loss of their own cherishment, forgiveness.

One is not wide-minded, two worlds, each has its own to live, each has its own to wait, just like that, one does not ask, the other does not say, from now on the end of the world is far away, the invisible understands, and the heart that cannot be put down.

Don't think so much, everything will pass, time to grow for yourself, try to share with yourself, give yourself a wonderful, give yourself a sunshine, time can give you a sincere future, a kind conscience.

The bright moon is crooked, there are too many around, life is broad, there is too little to lose, as long as you live, there are regrets, as long as you wait, you can't forget, why bother because of a little bit, always miss more than ten years, after all, life is short.

Looking back on life, a period of confusion, ten miles lost, there is always yours, there is always you waiting, chasing, why worry so much, after all, for a lifetime, your life is not someone else's mood.