In an instant, people came and went, and the heartbreaking feelings in the world were connected with a pair of tears. The sad song had an unforgettable melody. Is it true to hurt or the deep love? The fate is in the destiny of the mortal world, and is engraved step by step in the heart, staying in the time of reminiscing, with the accompanying of the moon and the crying of the world.

Sprinkle a bright mood, give a brilliant and brilliant charm, not change by the longing of words, nor lose by the fall of tears, because the intoxicating scenery has never left the past in my heart, and has always been accompanied by warm protection. Because of the warm gathering and separation, I get my own look. This love, this farewell, there is nothing else in my heart, only the truth in my heart.

Put away the scattered lovesickness and shed tears of persistence. The continuous words spread real perception and infatuation. Because of the guardian melody, there is a deep touch and a bright smile. Although it is a bit incomplete, the sunshine in the heart will not let sad words bury the past encounters.

I avoided yesterday in my heart, but the tears of lovesickness still lingered in the corner of destined fate. What fell is the pain and the feeling of getting. The bright gathering and separation, because of separation, I realized the past unknown.

The memories of the lost thoughts are gentle with each other in the heart. Although they rewritten the mood of the future, they cannot keep the past meeting. A true, true in the heart, a farewell, don’t cry again. It is really done with the heart that parting will make the past separation cry again.

My heart is hurt under tears, my dreams are broken by memories, and there is a faraway end of the heart pond. It is the sky where I pray for hope. Walk to you and reach your heart. I wish I was unhealthy and good health. Time pry open my heart, take away my tears, and send you through this world.

The rain breaks my thoughts, but I still let the wind blow my past lovesickness. The scenery that sticks to the meeting needs your words, and I cannot lack the past reunion and separation.

The raindrops from Tianchi hit my lovesick building. They did not change the current memories because of infatuation, nor did they reduce the warmth of waiting because of the years. The thoughts spread on the road, scattered in the company of all scenery, and joy quietly took away that real picture because of the vertical and horizontal lines of gathering and separation.

The moon is desolate, people are sad and look forward to it, the staggered forgetting reduces the feelings of their mood, revealing the spread of thoughts, dripping wings fall into the cliff of their hearts, hanging in the direction of the sky. At this moment, time has removed my persistent feelings, but still can't let go of that charming tears and gathering lovesickness, while the deliberate and gentle parting blocks the heart and stays in the former position.

The stay in the heart and the tears of longing are placed in the eternal and gentle lines of time. The appointments, looking at each other, wandering thoughts, bypassing the heart and turning to the tears, are all beautiful and seductive fragile, but this wonderful and dull time has changed the mood and carried the memories for a lifetime.

Slowly, the road to life is like a world of worldly affairs, and the two crosses are no longer together. The picture is persistent and the heart is engraved, and the thoughts are spreading. I am willing to protect the sky you give, preserve the charm of perception, and let the yesterday in this world wander in the picture, persist in protecting the destiny given by fate, and not let the mood be thin and adjust the tears of lovesickness.

The promise is close to you, but the lovesickness rejects the memories of the cape. Yesterday's scene disappeared between you and me, but let the separation spread in my mind, not to be lost, otherwise the words escape, all the affection and all perceptions are written beside you, engraved in my arms, what I bear is time, sticking to lovesickness, and inadvertently shed tears of happiness, using lies to comfort the heart with traces.

The heart of love is sad without fate, tears of emotion fall in the corner of lovesickness, and the encounters that are clear are always engraved in the heart, containing traces of sadness and dancing melody of direction. In this world, a temporary encounter is promised, a willingness to reunite after a lifetime, and a sad heart continues to wait, and can no longer save the time before and continue to interpret the scenes of you and me.

The frequency of longing is slightly prying open the heart and carrying the mail of love. Temptingly, destined by the fate of tears, we understand the beginning of our hearts, looking at each other and walking in the corners of our thinking, feeling a little bit perceptual, a little vast, and all our stays quietly change in that unrecognizable line of memories.

A lie, a reason, has wasted time, retained lovesickness, and gathered tears, but cannot use the past encounter to replenish the traces in my heart. The confusion and persistence expresses my feelings, but cannot perceive you, the real picture, but cannot see your appearance from the front of me.

My heart is in youth, I pay attention to the infatuated chapter of the scenery, and I cry again when I parted, and I insist on waiting for the dream to be true. The continuous mood, gentle lovesickness, and unchanged heart have always been writing warmth for you and sending blessings for you. I hope your health can drive my peace.

Your words are the wings of lovesickness, your encounter is the soaring of tears, your steps are the waiting for this world, and your no longer seeing is the waiting for this life. Time composes your world, tears always talk about my dream, encounter is simple and there is no sign of the return, waiting is without true heart, and people recognize the true voice every step, without any emotion, and without looking back.

The mood of ups and downs pauses the scene of yesterday, and the tears of savory fall, and the warmth of lovesickness disappears from then on in the time of stay, because of you in time, because of the unforgettable me of gathering and separation, the persistent mood, the beginning of indifferent look, walking in the corner you cannot see, stopping at the end of the world waiting for you, you are the sky of my life, and I am just a simple passerby in the world.

After a period of spring and autumn, I have to keep my lovesickness and can’t protect my tears. The farewell scene has a heart-warming look, which has glued the traces in my heart. The confession of the tears cannot be understood. A simple encounter, walking in a clear picture, looking at a piece of wound, thinking of a feeling, the pain is in no fate, and the feeling is destined.

The emotions are filled with tears, and the encounters are turned and the scene is broken. Looking back at the present, it is hard to reach your shore. Walking on the farewell of the appointment, looking at the heart of autumn, carving sadness, unable to keep tears, drawing hurt, and unable to draw your arrival. Let's go through a thousand-sighted appointments in the dream, and I will never be true all the way. I recognize that the soul in the sky has flew, and I look at the cool songs of life indifferently.

I find an excuse to say the reason for lovesickness, but the tears that have fallen into my heart cannot express my confession that is close to me. Clear nostalgia walks on my thinking and spreads on the road of life. Everything is true and full of infatuation, drawing you and me, carving yesterday's encounter, and staying in today's waiting.

Extend your fingers, hold the time, and read the past in the central field of the mortal world. The opening page of this book is our gathering, the last page of this book is the gathering of tears and the taste of lovesickness. The singularity of each page is the heart of you, the even number of each page is written with tears, the front of the book is my heart, and the opposite of the book is your heart. If you don’t read it, you cannot use my heart to spread your heart.
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