A flowering tree ギ

If the memory is not old, it will make people old.

Does my deep love hinder you?

Menopause teaches adolescence

{Being next to dreams}

You can cover your eyes but you can't cover your tears.

ocean deep can't slander but time flies

The wind steals kisses.

At the beginning, we were all children

teenagers as pure as small white flowers

Blame me for not being good at retaining

Don't expose my bravado

Farewell to the wrong talent and meet the right one

The loneliness I have walked is beautiful

There is a dependence called love @

Flowers are lovers that leaves can't see

Dump a city, Have a simple dream

Have a heart-to-heart talk, be greedy and be heartbroken

I don't know how I feel about him

Hey, after all, you are you, me and me

There is a city waiting for me to find a dream in the future

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Don't treat the past as the future.

Too much love is romantic.

Old and fresh.

After all, you like warmth and my name is Liang @

You are good everywhere, but you never get to be old.

It's all because the time is too moving.

The wedding dress is not in place.

It's cute to call the beast.

How can I squeeze in?

Which star are you from? P > I cried blue in Maldives. Can you believe it?

I am the sun. I don't need to rely on anyone's light.

Young hearts can't resist the impulse.

You in ocean deep will never mention the old days of Soemirah for me.

I am learning from dregs.

Our efforts are not simple.

You are the oxygen she loves, but I am a fish.

I don't like crowds.

I forget a love song.

You are very kind, so I can't bother

Who are you bitter for and who are you living for?

? Squatting in the street, waiting for happiness

She turns around and I bow my head

The person I love keeps his heart hidden, but he doesn't talk.

The dream stays in the deep alley for a long time @

Give me a wedding with you.

We are from school

Happy alone

After all, you like being sour and cool, but my name is Tian

I am the darkest star, and she is warm. Years are like flowers

If time doesn't pass

I shine on you, but you warm him up

Our distance is only her

In fact, school uniforms can be beautiful

I can't bear to part with him

I don't want to be anyone's accessory

A girl with long hair is an island with many flowers

Miss is a five-foot white silk

My heart is blood choked in my throat. P > He will warm me with his eyes

Picture in Picture

Street view like this. When you meet someone like you

How far in the future is he?

Where is this city hidden enough?

Youth is an endless poem

I never left, but you never looked back

There is no one like you

-I don't care about it.

Time always laughs at my self-love.