Bluebird is a sad bird. Now, I am this blue bird, eager to fly over this sad ocean.
Winter goes to spring, and summer goes to Qiu Lai, which changes my attachment to you.
A gentle turn is a long farewell.
I am willing to exchange my life for a smile from you.
What you are looking for is the flowers on the other side, blooming in an untouchable place.
I would rather run alone in the heavy rain than throw myself into your hypocritical arms.
I stand in the sky that you can see. You just need to look up.
Before tear drops, warm memories, your tears blurred your eyes and made you forget slowly.
Anger. Is the saddest bottom line. Tears are the most vulnerable pain.
Once the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but your last sentence was a good reunion.
When dependence becomes a habit, it is inseparable.
Accustomed to such loneliness, accustomed to such a life, accustomed to such a chill.
Trade my purity for a ray of sunshine.
In a previous life, you were a wound in my heart. In this life, you are a flower on my fingertips.
Love is like shoes, two people are a pair, and the third is just redundant.
Once I don't understand love, I get a painful wound. ...
The city injured under the eyelashes passed by whose scenery and whose heart.
I would rather download a new self and forget all my memories.
Seeing your back, I can't help covering my heart and complaining about my stomachache.
Brushing your teeth is a mixed blessing. Holding a cup in one hand and washing utensils in the other.
Let's look at the stars and count the moon.
A gentle turn is a long farewell.
╭⌒. "Love in the world is so sad that it doesn't matter.
You once said that you would accompany me to the end of my life.
My heart used to beat only for you, but now it has left a scar.
Smile, just to keep the tears from falling,
Love, commitment, vows and the application of a moment are all it is.
I understand what a promise is again. If it is original and cannot be fulfilled, it is the final promise.
As long as the bamboo forest does not fall down, the panda will be strong when it is old.
Happy days: go to bed when you are full.
I like to look at you silently, and my lazy expression shows me your happiness.
Memory is like dust in the air, everywhere and pervasive//
I just want to be your air, always by your side.
-Listen to a familiar song. Think of strangers (
Secret love is a successful pantomime, and it becomes a tragedy when it is said.
When asked what I like about it, I said I like being away from Russia.
I long to be as simple as a cloud.
In fact, under this trend of love, we don't have to blindly follow suit.
On the unknown road, I understand what is strong and what is brave.
I think I have erased the habit you gave me.
If the world of mortals is flying, why smile?
Through the clouds, I tried to run to you,
. ╰ * Dandelion, seemingly comfortable, actually just involuntarily'
-No matter how beautiful your face is ...-It was a disaster in the end?
If you love, please love deeply and never give up.
Maybe one day, you and I will pass by. I will stop and tell myself that I once loved that person.