Only by finding another pair of angels can a one-winged angel fly.

Memories are like being blown away by the wind, smoking and flying all over the sky.

Look up, and you will see,

I'm sorry I'm pregnant.

╰☆ Looking through my eyes, I have been crying. . .

Unforgettable meeting, as you said, you love me only for the plot.

My heart, only one, has been given to you, and I have nothing to give myself.

Happiness is an action, what you give is only a concept.

Draw a circle in place and tell you that you are surrounded by me in my heart.

The last time I stayed for you, I didn't know whether it was stubbornness or persistence.

Meet the right person at the wrong time, and the ending is the same as separation.

Gray memories are always forgotten in the past.

Russians seem so out of place that they finally become strangers.

In the game of love, no one wins or loses.

Some things are not meant to be yours, so there is no need to force them.

In the hearts of Russians, there will always be a place for you.

Pretend not to care about your ridicule and leave with a smile.

A simple sentence once buried my heart.

Time is not used to dilute everything, but to let us find the answer.

I wrote down my thoughts in words that I couldn't hold in my heart.

The past you gave me extends to the farthest place.

I can't find a reason to continue, but I can't let it go.

Now my whole heart is broken, and you want to laugh.

When tears become a luxury, strength will naturally be possessed.

Maybe Russia is not qualified and has no right to love you.

Memory is a poison, but Russia is used to welcoming it late at night.

It is because I care too much that I can't let go.

Hand in hand, the lifeline is staggered; Let go, parallel lines still exist.

In fact, love is very simple, a concern, a greeting is enough.

Losing everything is not terrible. I'm afraid we can't resist memories.