A word of homesickness and two lines of tears. The sadness of half a sigh.

The original scene, the original smile, but not that person.

Leaves leave, is the pursuit of the wind, or the tree does not retain.

I could have let you go a long time ago, but I was stubborn and didn't want to let you go.

The most urgent thing is the most beautiful scenery; What hurts the most is the truest feelings.

Facing the crossroads of multiple complex world contradictions, how to choose to heal the pain in my heart?

I watch the sunset at the seaside and snuggle up on a pillow. I can't swim out of memories and can't let go. How can I get there?

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Shaking like running water, like sand, I can't go back and can't hold it; Time goes by, time is long, like yesterday.

The two people standing at the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain, although in different positions, are equally insignificant in each other's eyes.

Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.

Thank you for accompanying me through the blooming and falling of that season.

The furthest distance in the world is not that you don't know I love you when I stand in front of you, but that you can't be together when you clearly love each other.

Don't forget what you once owned, cherish what you can't get, don't give up what belongs to you, and keep what you lost as a memory.

The breeze takes away the unbearable yesterday, and the years can't take away the long-term attachment. ...

Love is a play directed by fate. Until the end, you never know whether the ending is a tragedy or a comedy.

After the injury, I won't reveal too much sadness, so I am quiet, quiet and learn to forget. I don't want to show too much sadness after being injured, so be quiet, silent and learn to forget.

As God as my witness, I really want to forget, but God must know that I can't forget.

Some people say that the world has no end, but for me, you are my end.

It is said that everyone will meet 20 thousand people who match him in his life, so what about my 20 thousand people ...

There is no "future tense" in Finnish grammar. Living in the present is the best expectation for the future.

The white time corridor has memories of you and me. The tears I left after you left,

Years, desolate walking on the path of life, with strange songs, shallow singing a string of euphemisms.