How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, and a few romantic characters still look at the present dynasty.

A little bit of turmoil and a little sorrow, the prodigal son turned back and did not change the money, and the daughter came back after being scattered. You are like a wave, like a cinnabar, like the scar in my heart that I always love the most.

It's that I once let go, saying that I fell in love with spirits, and since I was destined to be lonely for a long time, let you go freely. I once said that you are beautiful, clear as a river, and you said that I am like a robber who destroys all dreams.

I have made you cry and let go to set you free, and years later I ask you to believe that the prodigal son can turn back. You are in my heart, always in my heart, and all these years have passed and will always be unforgettable for you.

Tears have cried on the face, the wind has also fascinated the eyes, once you and I sat on the beach and agreed to go forever. I really want to bear it for you, but I didn't waste enough, and now I want to be around you but you are not waiting.

You are like a strong wine in the wind, you make me cry like a dog, and in my heart I always want to be able to hold your hand. It was I who was wrong, tearing that rose, and I beg you to give me a chance to face it sincerely.

I miss you so much, I want to be able to see you, and I look at your photos every day and every night as if I'm sorry. It was my arrogance that let you out of your arms, but it was my failure to fulfill my promise and fail to rely on you.

The most miserable distance in the world is that two people were originally very far away and did not know each other, but suddenly one day, they met and fell in love with each other, and the distance became very close.

I don't need comfort in love, because comfort is only needed by the cowardly. If a thousand people had stepped past me, I would have heard your footsteps, because 999 people's feet were on the ground, and only your footsteps were on my heart.

The mood of having a crush on someone is like a seed in a bottle waiting to sprout, never being sure whether the future is beautiful or not, but waiting sincerely and stubbornly.

When you read this short message, you have already been poisoned by fierce love, and the only antidote is to marry me, don't think about it, let's get married!

In this way, a territory of thoughts, a site to let my thoughts fly, plundered, occupied, I, raised my footsteps, reluctant to leave.

I just tried to save myself in many ways. I want to look as happy as everyone else.

But then I realized that we could only live in silence and despair. It's just that most people don't know it.

Love always makes us expect too much. Hope for a long time, hope for no separation. Hope for possession and fulfillment.

And in the end I just got a little bored. I don't know where to go. When a beast is wounded, it can run to a cave and hide on its own, and then lick its wounds and hold on to itself, but once it is booed and warmed, it can't stand it.

Whoever has the scarlet tears in the corners of his eyes has fulfilled your prosperous life, and who is the country of your golden iron horse is a shocking empty joy.

Ten years ago, you loved me, I ran away, ten years later, I love you, you are not around. That's what life misses.

A moment is forever, and regret is also a commemoration. In the practice of the mind, speculation is never allowed, the mask must be torn off, the lie must be exposed, and no one will be spared.

Opportunism is fortunately difficult to do, and there is no such thing as a pole. The bitterness of the people is unspeakable, and they know that they are suffering and suffering.

My heart is to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, and I ask you how much sorrow you can have? It is like a river flowing eastward.

Grape wine luminous cup, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, and they come out after a long time, still holding the pipa and half covering their faces, and they want to drink the pipa immediately.

Fantasy.