Words like jade, jade like words, jade words hurt people. Tears are sad, tears are sad, tears are gloomy.

You always smile when the flowers fall to the ground, but you can't see me, and I am quietly kissing the petals on your face for you. ?

The encounter between one creature and another is a thousand years, but the separation is beyond redemption. In the vast sea of people, meeting is fate, acquaintance is continuation, and knowing each other is fate.

Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and who will pity if the red disappears and the fragrance disappears?

The hair is soft and floating in the spring pavilion, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

According to legend, every woman is an angel, breaking her wings for the one she loves.

Sometimes, even if we talk about it now, we are still strangers after all.

I just want someone to hold me tight until my mood really gets better.

If this is a dream, I hope it won't wake up. If this is the reality, please make it vague and romantic, not because you don't understand, so what if you understand. -

If you break your heart and forget your feelings, no matter how hard you fight, you can't save the broken past.

It turns out that no matter how persistent a person is, he can't erase the scars left by years.

Continue to face everything coldly and pretend that you are doing well.

The world in Russia is getting darker and darker, and only your voice remains in my mind.

The fastest step is not to leap, but to continue. The slowest step is not to take small steps, but to wander.

The night is silent, and it is a sea of people. It takes forever to find that there is really an excuse in the world to be reincarnated into a distant memory.

I used to think that I would not be defeated by loneliness. In a person's dream, you know that loneliness is an addiction and you can't quit.

Some losses are doomed, and some predestinations will never bear fruit. You don't have to love someone, but you must love someone.

Pack up your mood and keep walking. If you miss the flowers, you will reap the rain. If you miss him, you will meet him.

Some people take a lifetime to forget, because there is no beginning, so there is no end.

Everything will disappear, leaving only memories; Is memory real or illusory? I can't touch or see. But it is deeply engraved in my heart.

It is the enemy who is happy for your sorrow, the friend who is happy for your happiness, and the confidant who is sad for your sorrow.

Pick up a cool heart and wander among the flowers, let the warm petals precipitate the bitterness in your heart. ?

Raise your head slightly and let the flowers slide down your cheeks. This moment is beautiful and sad. ?