They are all stories. After all, it's all fate.
Am I too late, or are you impatient?
The happiness of love lies in love, and it is happier to enjoy love than to arouse it.
Over time, I can't think of it, and I'm in love with flowers, which makes you tender all my life.
Who is forgotten on the other side of the hourglass of time, no one will be left in the same place in time.
In the dead of night, missing becomes so presumptuous.
Why do you want to provoke me to miss you when you know we haven't forgotten?
You can still drink when the water is cold, and it seems lonely to say that happiness is cold.
Whether the world is empty or my heart is empty, I can't fill it in.
You are an injury I can't say. Want to forget but can't help but recall.
Missing keeps piling up, so I take the time to write down my memories for you.
I was hurt once, but I still don't know how to give up. I have to be black and blue to give up.
The most beautiful thing is only a moment, and it will never be the other side of persistence.
Your ambiguous relationship is eating away at my heart like poison.
Who says breaking up is unexpected? Just walk slowly, don't be old forever, just cry yourself to sleep.
When did you start to miss a back and a voice?
Did you anticipate our parting long ago?
You can't miss yourself, you can't take care of yourself in pain, you can't take care of yourself in the result, you can't give yourself happiness.
Those memories that can't be let go eventually become shackles and can't escape.
It is better to love or be loved than to love.
Time flies by in a hurry, dyeing the last trace of memory.
Who hasn't been frivolous, just meet different people and have different ways.
The most painful feeling is not lovelorn, but when I gave my heart to you, you were cheating on me.
Your apology today satirizes that I loved you at the beginning, because I can't forget you or you can't remember me.
Say goodbye, and you may never meet again, let alone make a casual promise.
Are you too obsessed with distant destinations and miss the scenery along the way?
I can't find the direction of love, how much I have left in your heart.
It seems that everything I have experienced makes my heart unable to open.
Am I wrong too far, or is the reality upside down?
The most intimate gesture is actually not a hug, because you will never see the other person's expression.
You know but dare not admit it. I know but dare not talk nonsense.
Who left me with humble promise and unbridled loneliness?
Is your acting bad, or am I exposed too early?
You are the pain I dare not swear, and I am your dispensable memory.
Water will flow away and the fire will go out, but love can compete with fate.
First love makes you forget time, then time makes you forget love.
The biggest worry is that someone loves you, but you are not sure when this love will stop.
Miss has been pulling my heart and keeping me awake all night.
Who says you have to stay where you are when you wait? I don't want to wait any longer
As long as you are ready to leave at any time, I won't cry when I turn around.
The so-called love is that one person believes all the lies of another.
Miss, all because of you, my heart has been thinking about you, thinking about you, and I can only stay where I am.
The pain of youth in the past years, the sadness of tangled memories.
Did you anticipate our parting long ago?
Years passed through my fingers, and I felt my star slowly falling from the orbit.
Who has not shed tears for love, who has been by whose side. In fact, everyone is afraid of loneliness, so there is no need to be too brave.
Love is strange. It cares about everything and forgives everything in the end.
If you say you don't want to see me, I will never stay in your world for half a second.
I will never forget what I said, but now I have only thin words left.
It's never the appearance, but the enterprising spirit.
There are thousands of ways to love, and there is no standard to measure right or wrong.
It seems that after waiting for a hundred years, I suddenly understand that even if we meet again, it is better to watch a mature performance.
Are people always so stupid that they dare not face the cruel reality but can't escape the sadness?
I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, and I am most afraid that memories will suddenly roll and cramp.
Whose eyes you confuse, whose hearts deceive whose sympathy, whose tears.
I think too much of you, or you think too little of me.
Are you too cruel or am I too serious? If love can be forgotten instantly, why should I love you so much?
You are the eternity I can't afford, and she is the eternity you want.
Whoever has a panoramic view of beauty will feel the sadness of others.
Keep an unchangeable promise, but can't keep a changeable heart.
Love is just a high fever, and it is an incurable cough after missing.
Who is in whose story, from now on to extinction.
Whoever doesn't talk about people behind their backs won't be talked about behind their backs.
The final outcome is still a tragedy. It's not that I don't. To put it bluntly. I just can't stand the dullness of life.
The taste of missing someone is like drinking a glass of cold water, and then dripping into tears.
I miss you for four seasons, but I still can't escape the memories.
Hook up with Meng Po, you can forget all the sadness.
The so-called love is that two people become stupid together.
As we grow up, it is even more impossible to love someone with love.
The lost years are carved into youth that will never return.
You are so inexplicable, looking at the lonely flowers?
If you had known me before, maybe you would forgive me now.
Who knows, it wasn't Jingxiang who ended up with Daxiong, but Doraemon.
Love and being loved are so far away, and the existence of silence is helpless.
There are so many unexpected thorns behind love that I am doomed to fail.
We agreed to let go, agreed not to stay for each other, but recalled whether to go or not.
The most boring thing is that I don't want to turn off the computer and keep refreshing.
I am most afraid that I have decided to live by myself in this life, but suddenly I hear from you, without you.
There was silence all around, and I heard my heart broken by lies. Everything was destroyed in an instant.
Can it be plain and take a long time?
Is it you or the scenery? My eyes are moist.
Your drunken love trampled on my sleepless nights.
Who once said that he didn't want me to be sad, and who made me become an exorcist at this moment.
What we are defending is a disaster that is hastily refuted, and it is an illusion that we can't beat in our whole life.
Who are you, the pen-tip boy who misses you so much, turned into a song on the desolate road of the city.
Two-faced people have two dreams, one for themselves and the other for deceiving others.
Who didn't treat love with this sincere heart when he was young, but in the end it was just plain, that is, he saw through the sadness.
Without true love in love, it is no longer interesting. I feel that your love for me lacks that sincerity.
Who cares who has lived with whom for a long time, who cares who has owned with whom.
It is the most gorgeous luxury and the most splendid freedom in life to leave when you say it.
What makes me most proud is that I can laugh mercilessly after the hysterical pain.
Missing suddenly comes to my mind, crying my eyes out, and I can't get you a smile.
Although we are crazy, we love each other more than anyone else.
No amount of explanation can compare with a misunderstanding that is not a misunderstanding.
The so-called love is that others are worried that you are fat, but I am worried that you are not full.
You have the heart to leave me alone and see why I suffer for you, but you don't love me.
The years gone by like running water, gone forever.
You must stay, I must leave, and we must part.
Love more seriously than anyone else, but in the end I was the only one left.
Who will be willing to lend me happiness for a lifetime, who will leave me the second element of my heart.
Love you, my heart can only sigh silently.
The person who can give you the most sense of security is always yourself.
Say good forever, why do you turn a blind eye in the end?
The most painful farewell is not never to say it, but to know in your heart that it is all over.
You're the one who told me that vows of eternal love are unrealistic.
Death, death, death is God, love, love is not love.
If you hurry, you won't lose it again.
The palm of your hand suddenly grows tangled texture, and you won't be ruthless in the end.
Your happiness together is just a repetition of our past.
Who is watching the lonely scenery and escaping? I have memories.
Who can go ahead of time and help me see the future?
Who are you, the pen-tip boy who misses you so much, turned into a song on the desolate road of the city.
The familiar smell disappears with the direction of the wind.
To say that you have lost your courage is to wait for others to give you strength.
How long have you been in love, so there will be dispersion. From love to no love, this feeling is more responsible.
Who smiles and pretends not to be sad, who hides his sadness seamlessly.
Although missing is crazy, I refuse to think about the past.
The worst feeling is not knowing whether to wait or give up.
Miss gradually lost its strength with time, and love also lost its original light.
You made me tremble and never let go of my heart, so I tied myself tightly.
Is it true that Yue Lao and Meng Po are lovers, one holding the string and the other breaking the world of mortals?
Broken promises were mended yesterday.
I will show you my eyebrows when I love you to the last, although I never smile.
It was because I saw it too thoroughly that I began to live badly.
It's very kind of you, but what you gave me was not what I wanted.
The most difficult people to forget are those who have never had, but have brought you a lot of happiness.
Who, like me, is introverted in front of strangers, crazy in front of friends and has no image?
Love and hate, never remember; Pain, repentance, must start all over again.
It is your indifference that makes me indifferent.
We agreed not to miss you, so this is very disappointing.
The most painful thing is that the person you can't keep can leave you.
If you hold your hand too tightly, things will break and your hand will get hurt.
Heartbreaking retention is just a sign of unwillingness.
No matter how far away, there will be an end and I will always be with you.
Who can hold my hand and drive me crazy for half my life? But my heart laughs with me.
You have fun alone. I have a bad heart, so I'm sorry.
Who let you sink, who let you fall.