Two people will never be lonely, and you will be there when you are lonely.
What used to be exclusive is sweet, but now it's just a joke.
I used to be a little happy, but now I'm joking.
In the future, I will go with you.
In the future, I will accompany you.
You are like a poppy, so poisonous that it makes people cry.
You are like an iris, beautiful and withered.
Dear, I can't walk out of your world with all my strength.
Dear, no matter how hard I try, I can't run out of your arms.
Missing has been with me since I left, and has never stopped.
I think, since you left, loneliness has been around me and never stopped.
I cut off all your messages with my memory.
I remember everything with my memory, including your memory.
We may not meet happily in this life, but we are together.
We will meet beautifully and warmly in the next life, because we are together.
Just simply, simply want to be with you.
I just want to be with you forever, forever.
I don't understand your sadness or your love.
I don't understand what you said about being injured, and I don't understand what you said about missing Russia.
This is your last chance to leave the flowers.
Don't hurt the flowers, this is our last agreement.
I always complain that your love makes me suffocate.
I have always hoped that your love will be all-inclusive, and let me be selfish.
Dear, live well, life is just a little bit.
Dear, live well, life is just you and me.
There is so much warmth in my life that I gave it to you.
There is so much tenderness in my life that I gave it to you.
In Peter Pan's fairy tales, I don't exist in www.creditsailing.com.
My name is not on Cupid's love arrow.
Don't think that I will stop loving without you.
Don't think that I have nowhere to go without your world.
Everything is a cloud, just live your own life.
Everything is a cloud, as long as you are a lifetime.
That boy is so handsome that he never looks at my sister.
That chick is so beautiful that she doesn't even look at me.
Baby, the world is big, I only have you in my heart/
Idiot, of all the people in Qian Qian, only you have won my heart/
What you can't get is not that I love you, but that my heart is not warm
What I can't get is not that I miss you, but that you are not a gentle person.
It doesn't matter whether you love me or not. I love you.
But whether you hate me or not. I hate you.
"Those memories, those memories, do you really have the heart to abandon them?"
"Believe in people, cherish people, do you really have no intention of taking them in?"
Dear, happy pictures are waiting for us to write.
Dear, a happy melody is waiting for us to sing.
Unique, shining stage, no applause from the audience.
Lonely, empty years, no screams from passers-by