1, the oath is used to bind the turbulent heart, and finally it is vanity. The mountains and forests do not swear four seasons, and there are ups and downs. The ocean does not need to make a commitment to the sandy shore, and it is fun to meet. Even the language should be abandoned. There is only clean silence and existence between you and me.

2. You are the happy Shui Ze in my life. I tried to forget the world several times, but I always met you quietly at the end of my rope. This is a disappointment. I know I can't be your partner and walk with you. In this world where we can see and hear, God will not put my hand in yours. These, I promised.

When I can't comfort you, or you don't care about me anymore, please remember that in our meager time, there are twelve egrets flying over the lake in autumn.

4, deep affection is a tragedy, and you must read the sentence with death.

5, overnight, I know that I have to pay endless love for the endless flow of life. You are really a happy person, and your cup should not be empty for me.

6. The longer I know you, the more I think you are the happy Shui Ze in my life. I want to forget the world several times, but I always meet each other quietly at the end of my rope. This is a disappointment.

7. Maybe it's getting late, knowing that it's getting more and more impossible to fully practice the ideal beauty in the hard world, and it's impossible to piece all the pieces together. We should complain bitterly that the world doesn't provide it, and we just turn against ourselves in vain. I really want to open my heart, but I have a happy mood and will be rewarded wherever I go. Don't ask where you come from, don't be greedy, and don't think whether the first meeting is the last time.

8. I wiped off the old leaves in autumn. Do you want to hear a new story? The quiet river opened its eyes and said with a smile: there are always people going home, and there are always offshore boats.

9, time, overlapping on a tree. Old branches and leaves are like lids, and new ones stick out from them. Time writes history on a tree. Only after reading the ancient colors can we suddenly realize that the contemporary, the old and the new, the past and the present are not hostile. They recognize each other in the long river of time and take beauty as their final destination.

10 We always leave our exuberant youth to others, so that it is too late to meet each other. Since we can't change the course of life, why should we be disappointed that spring water flows eastward?