The ethereal heart is helpless to understand how much kindness life is and how much loss life is. The only thing is that life is invisible, is it sincere and touching, or is it that passers-by never remembered, but that memory can never be seen again.

I accidentally remembered that an encounter is so far away, so bruised and covered in the ground, just art, just a past event, the lights cooled the heart and the love was broken,

Dreams leave and people part. A person's excellence is just a person. He has difficulties in hurting and separation. In the end, the heart is nothing wrong, so that you can cry and run.

Loneliness is a name for hard work and also a word that is hurt. It is true, hides hypocrisy and kindness, and has always been looked down upon by people. It is difficult for people to understand, how many self and how many backs it revolves around a person's life, the past of reincarnation, and the stories that have been wiped out, so that one cannot understand the worldly ways.

This understanding is my heart, that understanding is my parting. One understanding hurts two people, the other disperses, and the other disperses, and the miracles are always like this, and the story is always like this, why bother to be wronged or cry, just unwilling to give up.

A word can make others remember you, a thing can make others erase their favor for you. Many roads are not decided by themselves, but many sufferings are not understood by themselves. When the world changes and the true heart is dispersed, the only understanding becomes the harm of life, and the only loss becomes the cry of a person.

Loneliness or tears, just be serious. The scenery is just an encounter in the end, never seeing each other again, life is just a legend, your only one, not my understanding, my hurt, not your seeing, if it can, I would rather miss it.

There are so many people, and so much kindness is just a scenery, the dreams are dispersed, and people understand it. That is because too much has been lost, too much has been lost, loneliness sails with tears, fate confesses with right and wrong, and encountering this is a harm and a helplessness of a person.

A cold heart hides the love that cannot be let go of in life, and the love that understands is hard to give up too many people. Later, there is no story and remembers the name, but the understanding of the past, the understanding of the present, the understanding of the present, the understanding of the present, the understanding of the future, and the real self.

The bound fate is defeated, the helpless indifference has made my heart haggard, the lonely sea of ​​love, or the indulgent world, the humbleness and the missed seasons I will never forget, and the failure of this life.

The ancient style is so sad and intoxicated, the life of life, how many truths are hidden, how many false, how many helpless, how good it is to understand, how good it is to never meet, the fate of true and false is good, whether it is good or bad, or a coincidence in life, understanding is cold, hurt is suffering, and the only defense is the wandering of failure, which makes oneself cry for a person's soul.
Chapter completed!