1. Sunflowers under the sun and rain.

2. The picture evolves like fate.

3. Flowers fall on whose fingertips.

4. Go beyond lies to embrace you.

5. I will remember to laugh when I am sad.

6. Goodbye, two worlds.

7. A season of wandering, a season of shallow dancing.

8. One thought, one thought.

9. Love at first sight, love at first sight.

10. Lifetime commitment: I love you!

11. Do not approach bad boys.

12. It has nothing to do with love, but loneliness.

13. No matter how beautiful Tokyo is, it is not Paris.

14. Give you infatuation and give me pain.

15. The dead soul drowns in the sea and ends in old age.

16. You are happy, so I am happy.

17. Your half step is my world.

18. If you are well, it will be sunny.

19. If you bloom, the breeze will come.

20. If you bloom, butterflies will come.

21. You said that love is a dream.

22. Listen, and flowers will bloom throughout your life.

Twenty-three, a bit infatuated, a bit caring.

24. Don’t say later, say forever.

Twenty-five, on the other side of the Pinellia, the years are passing by.

Twenty-six, half-summer time, half-zhili song.

Twenty-seven, the relationship has always been shallow, but the love is deep.

Twenty-eight, listen to the wind without worries, fall asleep in the falling snow.

Twenty-nine, coffee with sugar is so sweet that it makes you sad.

Thirty, so close to each other and so far apart, Yin and Yang are separated.

31. Memories are too light and longing is too heavy.

Thirty-two, in the farthest place from you.

Thirty-three, the summer in Nancheng and the warmth in Beigang.

Thirty-four, like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is cold or warm.

Thirty-five, it starts with the beating of the heart and ends with the dry bones.

Thirty-six, guard a city and wait for one person.

Thirty-seven, keep a relationship and miss one person.

Thirty-eight, let me love you, bottomless.

Thirty-nine, youth on the left hand, age on the right hand.

Forty. On the right side of happiness, there is a deserted place.

41. The island in my heart is not clear yet, and cold words hurt my heart.

42. If you have a clear understanding of your heart, it will make sense.

Forty-three, if the heart is moved, tears will fall all over the city.

44. Thoughts are fruitless and overwhelming in the blink of an eye.

45. Only those who know how to cherish are worthy of possession.

Forty-six, I thought I had tried my best.

Forty-seven, I decide to love you for ten thousand years.

Forty-eight, I have found the long-lost happiness.

Forty-nine, attack her heart and dominate her heart.

Fifty, helpless, seems familiar.

51. Don’t mention old people and forget old feelings.

Fifty-two, the old people are gone and the old feelings are gone.

Fifty-three, time does not grow old, you and I will never be separated.

Fifty-four, times have changed, things have changed and people have changed.

Fifty-five, how much love can come back?

Fifty-six, look at the flowers on the top, like water flowing.

Fifty-seven, affection is at the eyelashes, loneliness is at the eyebrows.

Fifty-eight, lanterns are easy to extinguish, but grace is hard to find.

Fifty-nine, love is priceless and true.

Sixty, love does not last forever.

61. Protect the environment, everyone is sick.

Sixty-two, the vastness of life and death is discussed with Zi Cheng.

Sixty-three, time is lost and missing is lost.

Sixty-four, laughing and sighing at life, getting too involved in the drama.

Sixty-five, the prosperity is gone, like a dream without a trace.

Sixty-six, the stars fall over the city, like floating light.

Sixty-seven, the world of mortals is too shallow, and the longing is too deep.

Sixty-eight, the old dream of the mortal world has become empty.

Sixty-nine, if you smile, you will be blessed with flowers.

Seventy, if we don’t owe each other, how can we meet each other?

Seventy-one, if it is true or illusory, cherish love and justice.

Seventy-two, if you promise to live forever, why do you regret it?

Seventy-three, as open-minded as a bamboo, and as clear as an orchid.

Seventy-four, pretending to be stupid is also a state.

Seventy-five, the oath eventually became a dead word.

Seventy-six, who is for whom, and who is betrayed.

Seventy-seven, facing the wind, tears wet the corners of my eyes.

Seventy-eight, drunk in reality, awake in a dream.

Seventy-nine, a life of drunken dreams and confusion.

Eighty, the snow falls without leaving a trace, but the passing geese leave a sound.

Eighty-one, the green hills never grow old, but the snow-white heads.

Eighty-two, the blue shirt sheds tears, and the white clothes are stained with dust.

Eighty-three, the wind wrinkled a pool of sorrow.

Eighty-four, no matter the wind or rain, I will still love you.