I'm still fine without you.

Same sky, different roads.

Love won't last forever.

Take dreams as horses, and live up to youth.

Fuck you, I totally lost.

Finally, I was thinking about my face.

If you don't leave, I won't give up.

Pinellia there, like water flowing.

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

Draw from life, draw from death.

As always, everything wins.

Continue to love and go to the mountains and seas.

Love at first sight, goodbye.

Although the acquaintance is shallow, it seems that there are years.

I can't leave you for a moment.

Tears are frequent visitors to memories.

Great knowledge is idle, and little knowledge is somewhere in between.

The prosperity is exhausted, and the clouds are scattered.

Learn to get out of the pain zone.

I'll be back, tribe.

I won't stay, I won't settle.

Life and death are rich and prosperous, and the son inherits it.

You are happy, and I am happy.

The world is lovely, and the world can be played.

I love you forever.

I have always been superficial, but I have deep feelings.

Love affair, long hate, no.

Sadness and jokes hurt the years.

Half-blooming, slightly drunk.

Bet for you, without hesitation.

My heart has been tied for a long time, and no one cares.

Stop at the top of the mountain.

Missing is fruitless and fleeting.

Single-minded, never leaving the white head.

Sincerity is limited, overdue

Tears flow a thousand times when the heart moves.

People come and go, bustling.

Wake up prosperous, a city barren.

Spring sings the wind, summer drinks the wine.

Times have changed, and things have changed.

Castle peak is not old, it is a snow-white head.

Floating life hurts the years, and it is sad and playful.

Do you know that you are important?

It's hard to get old in a day.

The bright moon goes straight in, with no intention of guessing.

Alone, mumbling.

You and Xinghe can collect it.

Helpless, deja vu

I like you more and more.

Only lovesickness is harmful to lovesickness.

Falling flowers are intentional, and running water is ruthless.

There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget.

I am a god, gentle and affectionate.

In midsummer, light years away, I met my parting.

When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.

Winter comes and summer goes, autumn harvest and winter storage.

On the right side of happiness, it is barren.

Lifelong commitment: I love you!

There are mountains and rivers, and there are flowers in Hebei.

Gentleness is a treasure, and so are you.

The fog is gone, and the moon is gone.

When the sky is dark, you are bright.

You are the first choice and the only one.

A person, talking to himself.

In my prime, I was alienated.

If you smile, you are full of flowers.

Still water flows deeply, and the pale voice sings.