Express the classic quotations of ordinary times o? Is this persistence the so-called love or the regret that I can't let go .. o? ゞ
o？ Love is actually like a boomerang. What you throw is what you get? ゞ
o？ How to pursue the correct ending when the beginning is wrong? o？ ゞ
The most meaningless thing in love is to test each other's love.
Who has never wandered between dream and reality? Who doesn't want to fly in the vast blue sky?
You love me for the rest of your life, and I will spend my whole life with you.
I'm sorry, I lost my love. More importantly, I can't get it back.
Hand in hand, the sweetness of that moment is still warm.
Look at the white clouds that day, and in an instant, you appear in front of you.
Thank you for loving me and adding color to my black and white life.
Don't blame me for looking down on you, you are not round.
The twitching of the corners of my mouth is my mockery of myself.
We agreed to go to a nursing home together, with incontinence and Alzheimer's disease.
If you are human, talk to me well and don't tell me any myths.
Your IQ can only feed chickens.
You have a pair? Would you please scold me? This face.
There are two kinds of strangers, those who don't know and those who pretend not to know.
Happiness is when you are bored to a certain extent and someone giggles with you.
No one can go back in time. But everyone can start over.
Everyone has his own future, but we don't know what to pursue.
Human nature should be like this, and selfishness is not shameful.
Love to the end of the other shore turned out to be just my one-man show.
Please don't hold my hand easily if you can't watch the flowing water together.
It's easy for you to acupuncture me, because you are my dead point.
Silent years fade into a bouquet of memories.
Standing on the other side of missing, within reach, as far as the Pacific Ocean.
As time goes by, who soaked the yellowed photos with crystal tears for whom.
As time goes by, nothing is eternal.
Perhaps, if a person lives for a long time, he will get used to the lonely shadow reflected on the water.
The wheel of fate is still turning my fading youth.
Time flies, and decades are like a day and a night.
I like to find you in familiar scenes and full memories, and then turn around and let the tears fall in my heart.
Open one eye in a daze and look at the bustling world during the day.
If I were Ma Liang, I would draw a well, put you in it, and then draw a manhole cover immediately.
If you think that no one in the world cares about your life and death, then stop paying off your mortgage for one month and try.
People say that God is omnipotent, and God says that people are omnipotent, and they can have children and get angry. Not only can we build missiles, but we can also spread rumors.
When I was a child, I thought I could save the world when I grew up. When I grow up, I find that the whole world can't save me.
It was dark at night and I suddenly wanted to study, but it was already dawn when I found the candle.
Walking on the catwalk can pose, and walking on the grass can adjust your mood.
Not repeating the same mistakes is the real awakening, and true nobility is so rare.
Don't always look pale with despair. The only thing that fate cannot control is youth.
Selling your soul, busy inertia makes our life lonely and sad.
What I want is simple. I just want to feel your breath all the time. I just want my figure reflected in your eyes.
Draw a mocking arc around the corners of your mouth. I know too well that the nature of demons is greed, and cruelty is their true face.
The sunlight entered the room obliquely from the floor-to-ceiling windows, shattered on the ground and shone brightly.
If you look at the world, how can loneliness come so quickly?
Maybe I will never be lonely again, because as long as I go forward, there will be your eyes behind me.
Is the despair after putting all your eggs in one basket behind the wonderful classic quotations of Ordinary Time?
The cool morning dew occupied the long and quiet dock.
The dawn in the clouds reflects the wall of years with mottled memories.
In a boat, I entered the scenery with the wind, and I couldn't let go of my pain.
The old town road is nostalgic for Dianzhuang, and the Yuanjiang River is tender and affectionate.
Smile on Qingshiban Street, I want to cry without tears, and love collapses halfway.
The quiet stone bench is still waiting, perhaps telling me to stay.
Incomplete pavilion, quietly listening to the sadness of Lengfeng.
In the blink of an eye, at night, neon lights flashed and people came and went.
The moon is thin and the stars are thin, and the moonlight in Hongjiang is lonely and cold.
Drink a song that is too white and sad, and talk about wine silently.
A piece of paper leaves under the window, tears silently tore two lines.
I'm sorry at sunset, draw a full stop.
Sunset tears hurt parting.
If I'm just playing with you, there's no need to break up sentimental.
After each snow season, we will look forward to the vitality of spring more.
I use the tears dripping into ice in the winter night, struggling to keep your last dependence and stay with me.
Once upon a time, you would knit me the most beautiful and warm sweater in winter, but now, I have knitted it for you all my life.
The sunshine in winter, at the most dazzling moment, outlines the blueprint of our happiness.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and love is getting farther and farther away.
If I can, I would like to be the most reluctant snowflake in your winter, and you will see the most touching winter.
Your gentle eyes dispelled the long-lasting cold wind around me and gave me the warmest hug.
We once envied the happiness of others, and melted into a pale smile with the flying of snowflakes.