What are you waiting for when the flowers bloom in spring?
Is it time to put it? What other reasons do I need?
Whispering softly, as soft as a breeze.
Maybe you've been there before, you know I'm not sure.
My name flew into the rain and slowly emerged in my heart.
Please forgive me for not being able to capture the meme. I never loved them.
What you want to forget will always emerge.
Should I let you hug me? I know. I'm not sure.
My name flew into the rain and slowly emerged in my heart.
Please forgive me for not being able to capture the meme. I never loved them.
In front of me, you make me sad and wet my eyes.
I want to give up everything and start from scratch, because it is enough for me to hold your hand.
That's enough.
That's enough.
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My humble opinion: the crowning touch of this word is "holding your hand is enough", which makes people feel deeply. What kind of attachment and helplessness this is! "The flowers are blooming and spring is coming. What are you waiting for?" There is a little loss in expectation and a little expectation in loss. The whole word makes people feel that the author's affection is intertwined in the breeze and drizzle, helpless and helpless.
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Forget it!
Let it go.
Let it cry like rain.
Love is always a painful struggle.
Miss you.
Torture again and again
I can't face my silent face
Let the flowers fade.
Anyway, my heart is dead
Love is always a false myth.
Confuse your eyes
Happiness is flashing.
I can't see myself in the past.
Forget it, forget it, my love.
I want to give up your wandering around the world
Forget it, forget it, dear.
I'm tired. I want to find a home.
If there ever comes a day when
I appeared before my eyes again.
I won't and don't need to cry.
Let's go if necessary.
Just like everything yesterday.
At least you can have me.
Beauty of parting
Forget it, forget it, my love.
Forget it, forget it, my love.
Forget it, forget it, my love.
What you have is a painful struggle, and what you expect is a false myth. Let's just say forget it! Maybe you can feel a little better when you leave, and let the broken heart continue to wander around the world.