In the past, in the past. The days in those distant memories are so far away, without trace, but very clear. Chin, chin. Thin and neat lines always make people want to touch. Commodities. In the streets of my hometown, pour all my brains to find you a gift, a beautiful commodity, which can express my feelings? Talk, secretly, quietly. I walked softly, for fear of waking you asleep. I thought I was silent, but I couldn't escape your ears. Talk, talk. I rushed all the way to the person I love, but what a cruel conversation I faced. Where did I get the courage to be calm and bear the pain? Dependence, dependence, dependence. By my side, the way you sleep quietly makes people feel distressed. In your arms, I thought I had found the support of my life. Deprive, deprive. Who broke my dream about happiness and took my heart away? Dedication, loyalty, love. Does loyalty mean love? Maybe it is deeper love. Love has always been a slogan since childhood. A person knocks on my heart, letting me know that love really has temperature, which can make people boil. Dining, dining, dinner for three, watching you eat politely and elegantly in a harmonious atmosphere, really accidentally entered a dream? Flood sluice, sluice. How many times have I cried for you? Weak, weak, weak. When I am most vulnerable, what I look forward to most is the comfort in your eyes. Can you hear my silent help? Function, normal work, normal life. Is there a place for me in your normal work life? Gaze, stare. If you look at me like this, my heart will stop beating in an instant. Is the feeling of dull pain in my heart also called happiness? Hold on, hold on. How can I not lose you? Knees, thighs. I've thought about it a million times. You clap your legs and say, come on. I just sat on it and was gently held in my arms. Lawn, lawn. The lawn on campus is really good. When can we sit on it together, watch the wind blow and listen to the clouds fly? Lounge, lounge. Is there any trace of me in that small room that used to be full of memories? Dear, the Valentine's Day we spent together was so beautiful. Can the person who fell asleep when he was slightly drunk and was woken up by me again and again still call you that? Drug therapy, drugs. My depression tendency is so obvious, but I can't find the school psychologist again and again. I know where my medicine is, but does he know? Melodious, sweet and elegant. Looking back again, the cloud blocked the way home. Looking back again, my eyes were hazy ... pajamas, pajamas. I forgot to bring my pajamas, but I like to wear your clothes. I am wrapped in wide clothes, just like being held by you. Pat. Pat. When I am asleep, I look like a child, and I can't help patting him and humming soft songs. The porch and balcony. I was lying on the balcony peeking at a man with a cart, ignoring the ridicule of my friends behind me: I really have a crush on him, and you are finished. Confused, confused, confused. Although I feel very disappointing, I feel dizzy every time I get close. It turns out that happy dizziness will really happen, which is incredible! Recall, speak freely, recall the past. You put your hand on the pillow and talk to me with bright eyes. Yes, I am always quiet at this time, because I often lose my mind and forget myself. As usual. If no one forces you, will you remember to drink boiled water often? Timetable, I waited for a long time when I answered the station. I counted the time when you came back and looked at those green forms again and again. Move, move. Keys on the keyboard. The first time I used your keyboard, you said I knocked too hard. Actually, that's because I'm too nervous. After half a year, I knocked on the keyboard in front of you and tapped it carefully. You said I was fast, but I'm not allowed. I'd better slow down. Actually, that's me. Eyes and thoughts always turn to you. Slippers, slippers. Come here with slippers, then jump from bed to bed, come here with a pair of slippers, then fly over and complain to you that there are no slippers to wear. Walk, walk, walk. Walking arm in arm, I often forget where I have been, only remembering that I am secretly smirking. What a little woman! Surrounded by your white sweater, I feel surrounded by your tenderness. Gentleness is gentleness. I once wanted to dress in a lovely cheongsam and elegant Danke for you and become a charming and gentle woman, but now I still feel beautiful by wearing a bright blue cartoon T-shirt and stained with icy blue toenails. Perhaps gentleness can have many appearances. Wrinkled, wrinkled. Where will we be when we are white-haired? Dare not repeat the old dreams together. A person's love may be just a silent one-man show. Two people can be together.