If I hold your hand, live or die, I will give it all to you, but how do I know that my lover is not you?

Love, all roads lead to the same goal, okay?

I wrote with my life, meet in the afterlife, don't wait for my lover.

Roadside kiosk, I send my lover one journey after another.

I will spend my life with you, waiting for my lover's fate to be serious.

The sunset glow with green hair is completed in autumn, and the lover sighs a few pots of tears.

Draw three feet for reincarnation.

The soul of a lover's birthday.

The seriousness of a lover, in sincerity, cannot stand the world of mortals.

It was late at night in the alley when the flowers fell, so it was good to meet my lover again.