Time is the most bitter poison. How much cold is hidden in a person's dream, is it a holiday like a moon, or is life impermanent? One understands it, it makes a person cold, and a word hurts a heart.

Ten thousand sorrys are the reasons to wait for you, the story of thinking about yours, the scenery of how many, just the loss of a name, just the indulgence of a story, and later, just the pain in my heart, and it cannot be expressed.

A person, a world, a period of old age, looking back at the end of life, there are so many truths, hiding ruthlessness and memories, a person's dreams return to Jiangnan, stories are always lost like this, and yours are always so wronged.

Your world, my mood, one’s understanding, one’s heart, love is a version of one’s life, longing is a kind of deep understanding, I can’t understand your mood, and you can’t participate in my world.

In this dream of the world, how many Nan Ke can't tell my story or see your name. Is it a perfunctory life, or a person's favor, a little equality, and a lot of loss, just a person's busyness, just a person's.

Love is still helpless. One person understands, one person’s love, dreams come, people disperse, the world you understand hides the only sadness, is it the dream of life or the declaration of love, it’s just my disappointment, my heart is sucked.

Giving one's cherishment and understanding one's destiny is a story that sends to the world or a person's understanding. It hides too much grievance and too much loneliness, just a dream of scenery and the desolation of love.

A person's heart, a person's indifference, is the lonely scenery, the humility of love, the pleasing that come to you, is just the love eyes, the endless longings of life, the joys and sorrows of my life, just my warmth, not yours.

Waiting for a world and thinking of a whole world is the distant distance of love and the goodbye of mood, the glory of the people, the joys and sorrows of understanding, and the helplessness of life is just a kind of understanding and an illusion.

Believe in a kind of love, lose a kind of grievance, understandable heart, hurt love, always so confused, lost plot, hidden love, lonely oath, but my not understanding, hides too much loss.

When the cold wind blows away, understanding is all the injuries of life. The lonely scenery, love is a failure of loss. Looking back at the true meaning of life, understanding is the joy of life and also a pessimistic longing.

The only mountains and rivers, after the wind and moon, I have come to your world. My mood cannot see the original you, in my eyes, how many manzhushahua in the world, the scenery is wasted, love is just an invisible ethereal, and waiting for it is also a parting.

Regret is still the regrets that were the past. The true meaning of life, the good and evil of a person, the melancholy of a person, the scenery of love, the longing of dreams, the feelings of understanding, and the tears in the heart, there are too many grievances and persistences.

Waiting hard, waiting for a mistake, missing a person back then is the heart of love, the person of mood, and the fragility of understanding. Love is a dream and a look back in the heart.

Missing is the loss of life, the most true heart, hiding the words of ruthlessness, in your world, I hide a dream, a lonely heart, and at the end, it is just that my eyes are full of wounds, and tears waiting for you.

(End of this chapter)
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