Smile warmly and feel comfortable.

Laugh at the fleeting time and talk about the years.

Fortunately and unfortunately, there is an end.

How can I be unhappy when I see you in the wind and rain?

Half-blooming, slightly drunk.

Time is too thin and fingers are too wide.

Stick to our original wishes and remember our mission.

It's hard to emulate

Unknown suffering, don't believe in God and Buddha.

Let bygones be bygones, love and hate.

Divide people gently and walk casually.

I didn't mean to be sad.

Youth is fleeting and beauty is old.

The heart is here, and it's up to you to advance and retreat.

When I woke up, it was dark.

The world of mortals is too shallow and the thoughts are too deep.

Simple, grab your heart.

Be true to yourself and love life.

Why don't we start from the beginning?

If you are in good health, the weather will be fine.

Try your best to win everything.

Pine flowers make wine and spring water decocts tea.

Mountains and rivers are far away and fireworks are everywhere.

Live a good life and meet slowly.

Let go of your hands and let each other be free.

A glimpse of thought, a persistent thought.

I just can't let go of my habits.

Salt is sweet to self-discipline and others.

Continue to love and go to the mountains and seas.

Hold up your own sky.

Don't tell me second-hand love stories.

Stay on the phone and have tea together when you are free.

Your wedding, my funeral.

Smile warmly and feel comfortable.

The snow fell without a trace and the geese passed by.

Don't forget that people come and go.

One point and two widths, each has its own fun.

Selling flowers in this life is beautiful in the afterlife.

Cats have nine lives and only one heart.

Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless.

No matter what, I still love you.

Everyone has his own moon.

It's safe at night and empty at night.

Might as well have a long time.

Your breath is full of alcohol and your eyes are full of mountains and rivers.

It's better to be your own universe.

The windmill is gone, but the wind is still there.

At this age, it is never too early.

Look at you, your heart is bleeding.