Hello! Sun-dried memories and nostalgia are not as good as meeting each other in a fleeting time. I am used to life and have the devil who loves justice. God hangs down for me and forces you to face it bravely than my happy and eternal sleep. Now I just fall in love with you. Swan eats toad and protects the country. Who knows my difficulties? The childlike innocence in my heart protects the country and the chivalry of soldiers. The bird's wife who can't fly is the emperor. I am the princess who was injured and the lucky four-leaf clover touched death and conquered death. I smiled when I was sad. When I was happy, I cried and returned my love for you. When I was young, I lacked calcium and grew up lacking love. We loved it so much, but we loved it so much. We were thick-skinned and thin-skinned, but we couldn't accompany you. Love lasts forever. Thank you for coming. Sorry, you still walked away from that bad boy | That weird girl forbidden guardian damn temptation to dream and run with tears for you. Gorgeous falling and hating you is the touching tears that you learned. You lose your habits that you can't lose. The habits that you didn't get used to are amazing step by step. If everything can be unpopular from dandelions in winter, don't be afraid to look back with me. You still have a world full of flowers, but you can't disguise it. The bitter melon is not sweet, and the different stories end in the end. The stolen youth is the same. Please give me back my love and fate. Curse me only. Learn to be strong and cry like tears in the small universe. It will be better. God de is helpless! Despicable, strong, hurt, innocent people, bad hearts and bad memories, sand-leaking fools wake up, you are heartless, I am unjust, silent, and moldy, and I am confused, and I am buried. The endless night is happy for you, and I learn to protect my existence and time, past and future, and sleep with Jesus * * * | He and God * * * bow their heads in tears | Look up and pretend to smile. You are my only pride | I am your unique pride, the excitement of praying, and the secret that I don't want to mention alone. I don't want to mention it unless I don't know how difficult it is. The fish who leave the water don't want to mention it. God de has no choice but that the fate in the water bottle is frozen for thousands of years. The flowers on the edge of the butterfly cliff must learn to cherish and thank you for your indifference and fall in love with the girl who sells matches in snow dream for a lifetime. The snow friendship outside the campus will last forever. May the blooming flowers be so close and so far away. Honest lies and bitter encounters take me to breathe. He is lonelier and more charming than fireworks. so hard to forget taught me how to be heartless. I want to write about spring flowers and autumn moons. When is the blessing of the dreamer by the sea? A man who is homeless and homeless in all corners of the world has to have a home. A woman who is demon has to have a nest. You can't afford to hurt a domineering man. You can't eat gentle women. Be kind to frustration, there will always be a successful day. Pigs are eager to climb the tree for you who love me. The flowering time is life. The universe has no intention of eternity. The power of choice all the time. Kindness needs the bottom line and delicate feelings to perfect the heart wall that the tree on the edge of the cliff will defend with details. The love in the heart will always become fantasy or reality. Fairy tales will always be quiet fairy tales. Learn to be independent and let you rely on yourself. Love and time tolerance are a kind of love. God sells matches and a bitter smile freezes heaven. How many decades have we had? I think these are also good, so let you refer to them But you have to pity me, too. I am very hard, so you must adopt me! Thank you

For a flower, the soil under its roots is as precious as it is. For a gorgeous Ayabeni, the dark clouds in front of it are as meaningful as it is in a rainstorm. For a wonderful movie, the darkness around it is as valuable as it is. For a dream and what he did today, fairy tales and dreams were once connected. Life is like a dream!

good times are good dreams!

bad times are nightmares!

it's a dream when you wake up!

sweet dreams to the good people!

the fish said to the water … you can't see my tears … because I am in the water … and the water smiled and said, yes, I can't see your tears, but I can feel your tears … because you are in my heart!

fish can't leave water … water without fish … can't show the vitality and splendor of water! Just like people have no clothes! There are no animals in the zoo!

do it with your hands! Know each other all over the world … how many bosom friends!

From the front, he is a great god. If you look at him carefully from the back, you will find that he started from a mean and hypocritical villain.

The flowers are in full bloom, and the trees are green. I can't help but admire: What beautiful trees and flowers are! Later, an old man came over and said, young people, there are no ugly flowers and trees in this world, not to mention this garden. The flowers and plants on the ground outside are the same. I began to listen to what he said without thinking too much, and then I realized the truth. < P > Learn to be satisfied in difficulties! Learn to feel in contentment. If you cry for missing the sunset, you will miss the stars.

People will always offend some people when they are alive, depending on whether those people are worthy of offending.

If your heart changes, your attitude will change accordingly. If your attitude changes, your habits will change;

If your habits change, your personality will change. If your personality changes, your life will change.

Be grateful in prosperity, be happy in adversity, and stay real is in the present.

Fading is a real blooming. It's just a kind of star that

can't be picked in the past. It's always the brightest

the small fish that slips away. It's always the most beautiful

The missed movie is always the most beautiful

I still don't understand. What is the truth?

People often no longer respect and appreciate the crystal clear things

but only regret a speck of dust on the iceberg.

If I know what I want to be wrong, then I will cherish everything I have. Life is just a process of getting it, losing it, and then getting it back. Some of them are lost, as if there is always a new opening opportunity for withered petals in autumn; others are missed for a while. I just missed my whole life.

You

accompanied me with joy and sorrow

This sincere friendship

I will cherish it all my life.

Life may get better with the change, just like the fashionable water.

The night gave me a pair of eyes,

but I used it to find the light.

Who is in charge of the garden in sunny days and spring?

the feeling of mourning.

If the world will no longer know your name,

whisper to the silent earth: I am flowing.

say to the sparkling water: I exist.

It was particularly cold in winter that year,

The whole city was shrouded in wet rain.

The gray sky, with no sunshine for a long time, made people feel inexplicably depressed.

People often felt an impulse to cry when walking in the street ...

But winter always passed, and spring always came ...

People, people, people.

We always hope that everything is perfect, that all opportunities can appear at the same time, and that the whole road is sunny and beautiful, but we never thought that we are extremely imperfect in pursuit of perfection.

I have always believed in an old fairy tale, that the moon will be sad on a full moon night.

If her tears drop on my head, I will come to a transparent paradise.

I have always believed that there will be that place, where there is my initial yearning.

There is no secular pollution and sadness, only I will bloom happily alone,

Bloom pure fragrance like snow ...

the sun; Moon; Has been alternating.

sunshine; Moonlight;

In their light,

so many absurdities have happened.

it turns out that my smile is cruel, too.

only when the cycle continues to turn, the sun rises and the moon sinks, and the vegetation withers.

The color of youth moistens the earth, but the tree without love bears the fruit without love. In that hasty moment, all the beauty and ugliness gather in one side, like the sky, like the earth, like flowers and like trees, so that everyone can see it, so that everyone can appreciate it. It is not a miracle, but it has been very long and very old.

The trickling stream and the swaying green leaves in the wind are all drops of mood. Life is like snow, which looks beautiful and holy, but more often, you have to bear the cold and wind and frost that follow, and chew the taste alone. Whether you are happy or lonely, such rich feelings are all because your heart is fresh.

You are the gentle breeze.

When the gentle breeze blows,

My locked heart window opens for you.

The bell of my heart rings for you.

A small accident, a shallow smile, a warm word and a soft warmth-this is life.

Perhaps the most beautiful word in life is this fruitless feeling.

Everything is too late to express, and everything may be frozen by death or mistake.

We can only get a little warmth from the world with our memories.

True feelings are just like snowflakes, pure, crystal clear and cool, so fragile that they will melt in the secular sunshine at any time ...

Leaves are the most beautiful and moving only when they are flying and falling.

A maze-like city makes people accustomed to seeing the same scenery, taking the same route and reaching the same destination. Habits make people's lives no longer change. Habit makes people feel a sense of security, but also a sense of loneliness.

you never know what your habits will make you miss.

The bigger the waves

The rock that stands firm

The greater the happiness

You wake up from a deep sleep, and you can overcome everything that hurts you at a glance.

Time has no name/but I have seen its shadow/leaves falling silently around us /

There are chairs besides silence/Time is hesitant/The air is so fresh /

Girls in white skirts under the blue sky/reading dreamlike sentences/They say /

Every year is different/every year is similar to flowers /

I know I shouldn't recall. Friend, if you have any questions, you can be a friend … buckle 12621 Small Universe 3254

Thank you.