Without you, everything is you.

Who lit 1000 lotus lanterns for whom tonight.

Who and who can only grow old together in playing and singing.

Let the world go round and never change its original intention.

Let the mountains and rivers move around.

Everyone cares whether you stand tall or not.

Everyone likes what you say and do.

May all your eyes be on my name.

May all your thoughts be my shadow.

Deep sadness is mixed with deep love.

Deep love is mixed with heartache.

Fireworks burst in an instant, leaving dust all over the sky.

The meteor disappeared instantly, leaving regret and beauty.

The following stories are all about your long and sadness.

You paid for all the memories of the past. Quiet and long.

I am willing to accompany you from nothing to everything.

I am willing to accompany you from the lush years to the vicissitudes of life.

I like the morning, as if everything can start all over again.

Hate the night, as if it can still be over.

I never envied anyone when you were with me.

I never envied anyone when I was with you.

I smiled and told myself that it was not so easy to believe.

I have no choice but to tell myself that being brave is not giving up.

Why bother to be sad with your heart? In the end, you are only chilling.

Why should we use attention to save indifference? In the end, we have to ignore it.

You said I had a beautiful smile, but why did you make me cry?

You said I was handsome when I danced, but why did you hurt me?

Missing someone will be as lonely and unforgettable as dying in a foreign country.

What songs have you heard that will touch your heart like no regrets in this life?

Give me a good morning and let me know that I still have your company today.

Give me a good night and let me know that you still exist tomorrow.

It is not that a fish's memory is only seven seconds, and it can be hurt at will.

Not a cat will have nine lives, so you can give it up easily.

Legend: Rain can't kill memories, but it keeps them in my heart forever.

Wen said: the wind can't take away homesickness, but it keeps homesickness buried in the bottom of my heart.

Me: "I think I am familiar with the street lamp downstairs in your apartment."

Street lamp: "You've been sneaking around all day. I thought you were going to steal me. "

I'm afraid that as long as I don't like you, you will feel.

I'm worried about what will happen to me if you don't love me.

I admit that I like you, and I am trying to like everything you like.

I admit that I like you, and I am trying to accept all your favorite habits.

In the old alley, there is a boy in a white shirt, smiling and warming me like the sun.

I remember a girl crying like a child in a skirt.

There are billions of stars in the sky, but I only see you. You have to say lucky or incredible.

There are too many sights around me, but I stop here and call me stupid, not because of you.

I said the world was deserted, and you sent me flowers. I don't like the night, you hold my hand to pick the stars.

I'm afraid I'll get lost in my life, so you accompany me on foot. I'm tired of wandering, you promised me a lifetime of stability.