1, when you have it, cherish it! Fate is over, please take care! I told you before, "when the years are quiet, I would like to talk to you;" Like water, I am willing to be with you; Prosperous, willing to grow old with you. " Worried mood, write for you! I wish you happiness and good luck, peace and good luck!
2, time flies, hazy, so passed the spring and autumn of memory, came to the pale season, perhaps, this autumn is a little lonely, a little cold, cold to my world blank, cold to only loneliness.
When you are drunk, you know your dream is empty. Those youth who have fallen in the fleeting time can't hold back the sadness of memory. In the middle of the night, they were crushed and filled with faint sadness. They want to pick up the fermented past and live forever. They also want to cover up the loneliness at night and turn it into the melancholy of moonlight. Turn gloomy thoughts into songs, sing the clouds of the past, linger into thin sadness, wander on the ferry in the fleeting time, and float with endless silence.
4, sadness flows, but can not hide the mottled years. Blue and white dreams are hard to open, and the lost elegance returns to the past. Those dreams are stranded on the other side of the fleeting time, turned into blooming flowers in memory, and inadvertently buried a candlelight. When memory turns into autumn tears, it becomes a time story.