Chapter 817 Chapter 444: One Man's World, One Man's Distance

Life is the vividness of life, and it is also a kind of peaceful compassion, how much quiet, without a chance to be in a familiar street, life can not let go, can not be separated, and finally becomes a watch without a fate.

A fate, a gaze, how much caution, how much desire, a unique, a helpless, is the peace of life, but also the color of fate, the original story, always difficult to forget.

A period of fate, a period of destined, how much life is not quiet, how much life is disappointed, one can, two things are not equal, the right world, the wrong time, too many farewells, too many helplessness, just a kind of Shaohua, two too late.

Memories, a kind of longing for life, looking forward, a kind of familiarity of life, how much compassion, how much quiet, peaceful inner world, a kind of labor, a kind of sweat, from now on the end of the world, two strangers.

Simple bondage, the beauty of life, a kite breaks the dream, a person's heart is in turmoil, the cycle of comfort, or the fatigue of effort, how much touched, just a meaningless life.

Living up to a past, losing a time, missing a corner of life, how much uncertainty, how many grievances, just a regret in life, or a despair, living up to the beauty of life, erasing the waiting of life.

A person's world, a person's remoteness, is the unreachability of time, is the rush of life, how much truth, how much love, far and near are different, the only thing in each is only the helplessness and tragedy of life.

A mercy of life, a helpless peace, their respective fate, is just a prospect of life, only the only one with ups and downs, only the foundation of the origin and extinction, whether it is ruthless, tears, or the uncertainty of happiness.

One self-esteem, one demanding, two uncertain, some people say, some people wait, there is also understanding and forgiveness, how much folding, just a meaningless, compassionate the touch of life, looking back on the loss of life.

A forgotten familiarity, a season of helplessness, the indifference of the city, the helpless restraint, how much life is disappointed, how much life accumulates, and finally the end, is just a love of life, just a meaning of fate.

The initial waiting, the final familiarity, how colorful life is, a person's words, a person's coolness, is a helpless life motto, is the classic subtitle familiar, or the last bruises everywhere, just a helpless bondage.

The restrained heart always binds the fate of life, a person's colorful, the original story, always dyed the glory of life, helpless a person's distance, wipe away the life can not be kept, and finally live up.

I think I will wait, the world changes, life scatters a person's heart, the distance that will never be seen again, the helpless love, the helpless love, a kind of colorful life, the tears of two thoughts, the compassion of watching, always wipe away the familiar strange.

Worry about loss, worry about parting, worry about the gains and losses of life, the initial regret, the final parting, a kind of life suffering, a kind of life understanding, how far away, mercy on a person's world, helpless to understand life.

The helplessness of never seeing it again, living up to a person's old age, green silk and white hair, just life is endless, looking back on the years, just frightened.