You can only be free if you don't love or forget.
All the sufferings and burdens have come to an end, and this is the time when the world flows like clouds.
It is always night that devours everything, and the sun can come back.
If people do not look forward to tomorrow, they will really die yesterday.
Mourning is too simple. It's really cool to love life regardless of everything.
I wish you a bright future and a sound mind.
The cut moon hidden in the fog by God is over.
I smiled under heavy pressure and sighed bitterly.
Yes, I don't have to go, the road has come to an end.
In the code, only ruthlessness and hatred are as brilliant as fireworks.
I am hoping and thinking, but I don't know why, I didn't get crayons, I didn't get colorful moments, I only had me, my fingers and pain.
Time is running out, and the world is long.
I just, in order to save enough love, save enough tenderness, save enough cunning, just in case, wake up and meet you.
The bottomless pit is also a future, Wan Li.
There will always be unexpected warmth and endless hope.
The beauty of sunrise lies in its birth from the deepest darkness.
Stop loss in time is what we should learn most.
Life is hard. I set out again with my broken paddle.
Those who can walk to the end are fellow travelers from the beginning.
You deserve it. Don't be disturbed by external sounds.
What will snow become when it melts? Spring has arrived.
The so-called effort is an active and purposeful activity.
You can only be free if you don't love or forget.
I believe someone is falling in love with me slowly and hard.
Without a warm embrace, remember to put on more clothes.
May your face be expressionless and your heart expressionless.
Without considerable loneliness, there can be no inner peace.
It's a big dream in the world, and life is cool in autumn several times. The south wind is already ringing at night. Look at your brow.
In the corner of the soul, there may be a stove burning with a blazing flame. However, no one came to keep warm, and passers-by only caught a glimpse of the chimney.
Because of cowardice, I escape from life, so as not to resist pride in the darkest sinking; Because of pride, I don't choose to live, so I refuse vulgar optimism.
We live in an instant, and it is night before and after.
I'm crazy about depravity, and I can't say anything about it. You should all abandon it as sinners, but you have been pregnant all your life. As for whether I can understand it, I may not know.
Introverted affection and good proper limit are unfathomable to others.
Loneliness in the emotional world is sometimes like the silent snowfield before dawn. Noise is in the dream, and warmth is also in the dream. When the sound falls in the wind, it is beyond redemption.
When the tide of life recedes and the cold front of death rises, your hand is still the last residual temperature in the world that I am most willing to hold.
How do I love you? Let me count them one by one. I love you wherever my soul goes, just like feeling the end of life and God's grace in the dark.
I love you, and my feelings are no longer left to the sadness of the past. I love you with all the breaths, smiles and tears in my life.
Never put out the fire in your heart, even if others can only see smoke.