Happiness is a kind of simplicity, love is a kind of silence, and how much hope is hidden in the heart and in the eyes.

The world of one person, the tenderness of one person hides too much desolation and too much sorry, just a goodbye, it is a farewell.

The yearning on the road hides too many stories, always like this, always like that, helplessly understand, hides your world and my loneliness.

Little by little, one believes and one works hard, scenery is just the only one for a person, patience is just the beauty of life, how many truths the past are, how many fates in this life are.

Cherish each other, never forget to look at each other, ignore past grudges, be yourself, cherish every touch of life, and give the most true feelings.

Indifferent people are always so innocent and regretful, and they don’t have time to speak. Wait for a truth, miss a fate, and they are helpless, just understand.

How much loss in life, how much hasty the scenery, how much dreams are, how endurance is forever, the romance of life, and longing is just an invisible scenery.

The boy's heart is waiting for someone to pursue, and believes that a person's world is so cold and so innocent.

The time of scenery, the appearance of love, the hasty and understanding of a person, so warm and peaceful, is just a story of a person.

Looking back at the past, time is a person’s memory, and old age is the perception of life. Looking back at how much you understand, it is just that the inner ones cannot be together.

Love someone, waiting for a heart, forgetting and illusion, just a cold past event and a story.

The pale world, helpless understanding, is the feeling of life, and the unconsciousness of the heart.

The scenery is like a passing dream, the heart is crying, people are sad, how many past events cannot be erased from a person's memory, it is just a confession of the future, embracing alone by one person.

One day, you are not you, I am not me, goodbye back then and understanding now are all the harm of life. The only illusion, waiting for a belief, what you miss is the distance, the distant life is unattainable.

Waiting for a mistake, missing a person, believing in a person, waiting for a person, waiting for a person's right and wrong is the love of a dream, the fate of a person, and the invisible in the next life.

Understanding the insights of life is just the distantness in my heart, the scenery still exists. I am so generous, but your invisible, and wipe away my most beautiful memories.

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