I shouldn't have thought of you, but I was defeated by myself again and again, and my heart was cut. Looking back on our past, I can't tell you in words that I can't cry. You see, I am a hypocrite, but even if I lost my tears, I cried your departure. You betrayed me all your life, and I can't forget you. You betrayed me all your life and sent me to prison. What happened to you this time? Why is there no you in this ocean? Why didn't I have you when I wanted it most? Did God decide that we are all two parallel lines? Tears dripped from my face to the floor, and no shadow was found on my face. I dare not bow, dare not bow.
This liquid is late. I should have it. Give us a chance to get drunk. That's all I can do. This time, I will burn myself, let me harvest this liquid later, and make lin li become a shade and a forest as much as possible. However, there is always a delay in doubt, and it is superior and ambiguous. It is often this ocean, eager for double despair, humble and proud, slower than doubt and reasoning, and always lacking calm courage. Bear, we can't always cool ourselves in this ocean. You are not stubble, but stubble around me. In order to see the throat of the moon in the suburbs, when we climbed to the top of the mountain in deep water, we silently held hands and looked at the people and lights at the foot of the mountain ... these were far away from us. It's like a dream, a beautiful dream, a burden that doesn't belong to us.
During the day, in the crowd, the same foreign cloth was exposed and hidden, and I felt lonely. There are so many people in the street that no one can stop to listen to my heart. The vast sea of people, we are an island, which side do you quarrel with? Memories in dreams are no longer yellow stationery, but things that have passed away. In this ocean, I suddenly became attached and found that my dream was so beautiful. Dear, come back to me and let me forget us, forget our dreams, forget the dew we passed, forget the songs we heard. The expectation of dusk, the flooding of Chen Ling. Simply say goodbye, while the present crops can be forgotten, they will pass sooner or later, forget the love and memory in their hearts and suddenly look back.
& lt2 & gt
All the people in this world are on the run, just in different ways. Some people pretend to escape, thinking they can forget the past. From a person who knows how to hide sadness to a bloody and lonely person. Escape from a familiar place to a strange place, waiting for the next escape, timid and sensitive.
I shouldn't have thought of you, but I was defeated by myself again and again, and my heart was as uncomfortable as a knife. Looking back on our past, I can't tell myself in words that I can't cry. You see, I am so hypocritical. Even though I lost my tears, I have been crying for your departure. You sentenced me to never forget you in my life, sentenced me to life imprisonment and sentenced me to jail. Where are you at this hour? Why is there no you at this time? Why didn't I have you when I needed you most? Are we destined to be two parallel lines forever? Tears fell from my face to the ground, and there was no shadow on the ground. I dare not bow, dare not bow.
This night, I should have done this, giving myself a chance to get drunk. At this time, I want to burn myself and make myself a shade and forest in this dark night. However, it is always so delayed, hesitant and hazy. This is often the case, longing and despair, inferiority and pride, procrastination in doubt and reasoning, always lack of calm courage. But you can't always forgive yourself like this. You, not you, want to be with me. In order to have a look at the moon in the suburbs, when we climbed to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night, we silently held hands and looked at the people and lights at the foot of the mountain ... how far away they are from us, like dreams and good dreams, but they don't belong to us.
During the day, in the crowd, the road is covered with shadows, and I feel lonely. There are so many people in the street that no one can stop to listen to my heart. The vast sea of people, we are an island, where are you? Memories in dreams are no longer yellow stationery, but things that are gone forever. In this way, I suddenly felt that my heart belonged to me and found that everything in my dream was so beautiful. Dear, please wake up and let me forget us, forget our dreams, forget the road we have traveled and forget the songs we have heard. Evening expectation, early morning immersion. Leave simply and forever, while you can still forget it, it will pass sooner or later, with unforgettable love and memory, and with the call of looking back suddenly.
I just met a girl. You are so much alike that you even bite your lips. I pretended to be happy to cover up my inner pain and tore my heart out. It's your fault. You're all wet. You shouldn't have been born for me, and you shouldn't have let me cast an illusory you with my lifelong thoughts. Your sins have never been forgiven, so why don't you let me go and break my heart? You are a hateful woman. Even at this moment, I want to tell you that I don't want to love you anymore. I don't want to wait for the abyss. Baby, let me forget you. Leave me before dawn. Drink the soup in Meng Po's hand and cross the bridge without sadness. Don't think of me when you are reborn. At least I don't deserve to be your favorite man, because I gave up on you at this moment.