Transient possession | transient tenderness

Habit | habit | dependence

Modest youth, arrogant youth,

ゐゐ. Occupy |ゐゐ. Private.

Dead grass | dead flowers

Cool | Wow, haha |

Favorite man | | favorite man

Youth, get your hands on it. | Time flies, broken face.

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Falling flowers | running water

Cann't quit | forget

Elder brother | elder sister | pretend it doesn't matter.

Summer injury |, summer love

Sink, sink,

〆〆 〆 〆 〆 〆 〆 〆

★ Look up at the sunrise |★ Look at the cloudy sunset.

Flowing water is intentional | flowers are ruthless.

Coffee, coffee, milk and milk.

At midnight | at midnight.

Entangled love for a lifetime

※ be content.

Obsessed heart

Flashy vicissitudes of life | intoxicated as a dream

Play mandarin duck | play Diao Chan.

The dust settled.

Right and wrong # | Right and wrong #

Flourishing love | hypocritical love

//drag out an ignoble existence |//live with shame

Give it to you, my love | Give it to me, your love

Want to escape | but can't give up.

The only remaining pride | the only remaining pride

〃〃ぐ |〃〃〃ぐ, 〃ぐ.

The natural feeling of λ ξ | the long feeling of λ ξ

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No legal solution | No legal solution.

Married woman | married woman

One second, happiness | The next, sadness.

, Wolf |, Kotaro

School. Flowers |, school. grass

When a woman is looking at the sky, she doesn't want to look for anything, she is just lonely.

Words replace everything, silent, clear and touching ten fingers-

Youth is so dim and full of assumptions.

I learned to forget, _ _. ≥≥

Playing those heartbreaking songs repeatedly made me cry.

A person with real talent and practical learning will feel the highest degree of happiness in the process of work.

Love is an innocent kite, pulling the one who cares most.

Friendship and love can't be changed, but I also have worldly desires.

Two people together, with more trust, more tolerance, less doubt and less temper, can be very happy.

I am a lonely cup of coffee, and I need someone to comfort me when I wait.

You made me understand what I can't give up. The only thing is cherish and care.

Do you think my feelings for you can be exchanged with money ||? Gold (silver) mountain, capital _ can not be returned, can not be measured by money.

Sometimes, love is also a kind of injury. Cruel people choose to hurt others; Good people choose to hurt themselves.

The fish took the bait, because the fish fell in love with the fisherman, and he was willing to use his life to make the fisherman laugh.

The taste of missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears.

The air soaked by rain is tired and sad, and the fairy tales in memory have slowly melted.

You listen to me from a distance, but my voice can't touch you.

Romance is only temporary. Reality is more important in the eyes of women.

The noisy world is calm again, and there is no hope for me.

In this colorful city, everyone is eager to seek happiness and happiness.

Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no need to force it in life.

Actually, alas, nothing. It hurts. It hurts. It's clearly described.

At the beginning of the lights, the neon lights on the street are swaying wantonly. It turns out that the night view of Tianjin can be so ambiguous and charming.

Every kind of trauma is a kind of maturity.

Times have changed, and Russia can't escape the fate of love.

When happiness comes, blue snow begins to fall in the sky.

Tears cannot save the so-called love and everything.

■ The only outlet for self-choice is (crying).

Legend has it that if you can find the tears left by angels, you can get the happiness you want.

The world is beautiful, and we will go home after all.

Love and being loved are not necessarily in direct proportion.

The angle "silence" is replaced by the position.

Maybe love is just because of loneliness/need to find someone to love/even if there is no ending.

"Feeling understood is a kind of happiness/waiting to be understood is a kind of loneliness."

Left hand and right hand don't know whether to reach out or let go.

Every woman wants to be loved, but every woman just wants to be a private pet.

What is left for the future is a song that has been sung to you halfway.

Turning around, my heart ached-never, tears streaming down my face.

We are the strongest condensation, and women remember us as the strongest.

There is a pain after putting it down.

The so-called love is just a trick of' dreaming'.

When doing a problem, don't just stare at the answer, the answer is just an illusion.

Maybe this war will never subside, and my life will slowly disappear with this war.

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Death and death is a kind of sad drama, which has become my laughing stock.

Show the entanglement of our lives.

This is a promise to save beauty, because it is too old to dig easily ..! Can I choose to continue? .

We are strong, we won't cry, our tears are precious, and we want to be happy!

◆-ˉ ④ Clover-one in a million, the fate of love!

Memories are still warm, but promises have cooled down.

I'd rather believe in ghosts than men's mouths.

╰◇◆◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇つ

It takes time for a wound to heal, and forgiving someone is not a one-off event.

An unattractive woman says that a man is a playboy, and an incompetent man says that a woman is realistic!

It is happiness to dry the sweat on your forehead and tidy up the bent corners of your clothes after playing ball.

Time is not to forget the pain, but to get used to it.

Looking for the rainbow after the rain, eager to see the future colors from the beautiful colors.

The end of the world, just listen to this page list cycle. ╮

If you are in the past, I hope you will remember our happy time.

I envy the gorgeous appearance and pure heart of sunflower.

I miss you, and then I turned around and smiled.

Waiting silently, finally got the corresponding result, (* _ _ *)

When tears slip from the corner of your eyes, wipe them off with the hand you shook.

Who promised that the old man's eternal life would fall in the ancient castle of17th century?

I'm sorry to lose you, but I'm helpless to see you. Life is impermanent, I love it or not.

A grumpy heart. The more I think about it, the more I feel. The more I think about it, the more ridiculous I feel. The more I think about it, the less I know how to face it.

Love is like shoes, the most expensive is the best, and the most beautiful is the one that suits you.

Once you give love, you lose yourself.

If feelings are just explanations and the topic becomes an argument, what is there to insist on?

☆ヽThere is laughter, boiling, loneliness, gloom and loneliness.

Rain, rain again (beautiful), but we still like it.