There is a yearning called longing;

There is a past event called passing clouds;

There is a kind of loneliness called living like a year;

There is a kind of sadness called heartbroken;

There is an extravagant hope of going back to the past;

There is a tacit understanding called tacit understanding;

There is a feeling called wonderful;

There is a kind of sweetness called happiness lingering;

There is a kind of tolerance called letting bygones be bygones;

There is an exchange called knowing each other is fate;

There is a kind of hesitation, called breaking the knot;

There is a surprise called one million yuan;

There is a game called continue to download;

There is a kind of life called the peak turn;

There is a process called unbearable looking back;

There is a kind of love called sleepless nights;

There is a kind of like called anxiety.

There is a kind of pain called walking on thin ice;

There is a kind of loss called pain;

There is a kind of acacia called dream;

Once I met, I was speechless;

There is a kind of courage called perseverance;

There is a kind of pain called heartache,

There is a kind of joy called getting it back;

There is a reunion called the intersection of sadness and joy.

There is a gathering called eternity.

There is a kind of mutual understanding, called soul mate.

There is an end of waiting time.

There is a kind of love called unforgettable.

I wonder if this is what the landlord wants?

Alice found so much at most. The landlord can find it by checking Baidu.