Love has become a sigh, and the breeze hangs in my hair. I feel sorry for him. He has gone, and time has washed us away. My soul is holding wet dream, a passer-by, and my face is full of tears. I am looking forward to your third birthday. Please turn around, and I am firm.
Round, mouth twitching, painful memories. | Smile at the corner of my mouth, let go of my memory, the old moon broke my red line, black and white amorous feelings, cursed the hermit, my six-year-old heart, lukewarm love, I was afraid, the poppy blossomed, I was robbed,-I couldn't see it, and my heart was not chaotic. For the sake of our youth, for the sake of not having the right to hug you, for the sake of pitying her indifference to me. You are really cruel. Am I just a joke in your eyes? Dream or die alone.
Entanglement, Rao Xueman, I can't guess people's hearts. This sugar is bitter and long-lasting. Jinse Miko Wu is with you-loneliness and wine.