2. Love is so complicated, and being injured is also a kind of happiness. You'll understand after more experience.
3. Love is an innocent kite, pulling the one who cares most.
4. Live a safe life. I know.
5. The shallow time immersed in lovesickness flows in front of you and me across the bank. The fleeting footsteps shattered the wordless vicissitudes. The vivid past in my heart is a melancholy that can never be erased in my eyes.
However, when we decide to go alone, all the curses and betrayals are left behind. We can smile stubbornly and cry sadly, but we still move on.
7. I used to think that such love at first sight would be the most beautiful encounter in my life; I used to think that such a promise would be the most eternal scenery in my dull years; I used to think that such a soul mate would be my pursuit with no regrets. But I don't know, sometimes prosperous, sometimes lonely, but I can't read a trace of lingering in my heart, and I can't understand a trace of deep affection in my heart.
8. Grade three, grade three seems to be a hurdle. Everyone seems to be busy, busy with further studies, busy with research and exams, or something else. People who live together day and night seem to be closer, while people who live far away seem to have less and less contact. That sometimes I don't believe it. In the end, it is time that changes everything, or distance. Even doubt whether the original promise can wait until the day when it is realized?
9. There are people everywhere in the world. Everyone is like a small dust, misty in the wind and rain, smiling in the sun, tasting the ups and downs in the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and expressing the joys and sorrows of gathering, parting and parting with emotional expressions. A little helplessness and persistence, ups and downs in the long river of years, precipitation and sublimation in twists and turns.
10. The faint thoughts are full of days and nights. You are thousands of miles away, have you lost your mind? On this winter night, I know, you know, things are unpredictable, and let us fall into the day of parting again. This is real life.
1 1. When the prosperity is exhausted and the time is broken, I see a kind of sadness in front of the lost flowers. All vows are not as good as fate, and the ending of prosperity and transformation is incomplete. Who sees the world for whom? Who is looking for who to go home, and who is making flowers for whom and scattering them in the rain? I muttered in my mind, afraid to forget. Make one last wish before reincarnation. Has anyone exchanged a minute's waiting for my life's expectation?
12. When all expectations are empty, what can I believe? Listening to old songs, thinking about old people and watching strangers come and go are particularly unpleasant. Bitter, sour and sad, I keep rolling in my heart and can only smile bitterly. Nothing can stand the test of time, and everything can only be trusted for a while. Is the oath too false or the reality too cruel? I don't understand and I don't want to understand. I am tired.