In that year, we made unbearable promises.

Please don’t frown. I know how precious your smile is.

It’s not my fault that I didn’t have time to rehearse it over and over again.

I shed tears, whether because of reluctance or repentance.

Just like that year, the beautiful rumors were engraved in a hurry together.

I am most afraid that the person who is trying his best to be nice to me will pull away in an instant and then become cold to me again.

If the past is still worth cherishing, don’t let go of the past too quickly.

The hand you held still has residual warmth, which feels too vague.

Whoever is willing to do this is like this, with nothing to worry about or anything to do with each other.

We must owe each other a debt, otherwise there would be no reason to cherish our memory.

In the end, it was because of the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River that the world was covered. Rong Hua thanked her, but it was just a prosperity.

We saw too little of the world that year, and we only loved looking at the same face.

Come with me, while there is still light in the thick fog before dawn.

So inexplicable, so delightful.

I want to give you a future, just for that white wedding dress.

When we fell in love, we didn’t understand stubborn promises.

I will wait a little longer, waiting for an impossible possibility.

Preface to breaking up, don’t blame the cold weather, tears turn into ice.

Sunshine is always selfish, because it always illuminates these heart-warming people.

Don’t blame everyone for not being able to love completely.

You broke into my heart without any scruples, and when you exited, you looked for an exit like a sharp knife chopping down a tree.

It is the deliberate fall of time and incomplete suspense.

I am like a dying patient, dreaming of going back to the beginning.

We need to owe each other, and we need to be disconnected.