The human heart is indifferent, two hurts, one looks down upon, one can’t understand, and the other is wronged, and one is worried.

How cold is it, how many things are missing, how many things are lost, love is a kind of regret, and understanding is a kind of hurt.

Indifference is too late to speak, understanding is too late to see people, how many scenery is, missing the separation of love, tenderness is cold, understanding the harm of life.

The only mistake is to miss the prosperity of life, the fate of goodbye, and the love between each other, just a dream of a person and cannot be seen in the next life.

I love you, I am waiting for you, I always take the initiative, and the last passiveness is my polite departure.

Love is a person's loneliness, sadness is a person's grievance, and so much sadness is just a person's love eye, cold longing, and sadness.

Yesterday’s loss is the fate of this life, and each other’s next life is invisible tears and invisible scenery.

Love is strange, life is disappointed, how many years of crying, how many cherished difficulties, just that longing is gone, love is gone, the only understanding is to miss your love, the only truth is to miss you.

The world is always like this, love is always like this, there is no time to say, no time to understand, no time to cry, and always feels so wronged.

Goodbye, undoubtedly tears are sincere dreams. Looking back on the ups and downs of time, understanding a person’s past is full of grievances and seriousness.

Sad, strange roads in the world, you are the scenery, I am a passerby, this world is so serious, making the proactive people sad.

Crying and no love can help me is my sadness for life, the scenery for this life is my unforgettable life, and you are the one that touches me.

Life is so touching, helpless, lost, cherished, and farewells. This is how life is. You are not you, I am not me.

The storm of the story makes me cry, and the touch of life makes me lose it.

How much sincerity is just a story of life, how much helplessness is just the distant love.

Life, calm down and ask yourself what you want, what you are waiting for, and pursue life.

Waiting for such a way, waiting for a belief, missing a persistence, indifference in life, so withering, so hurt.

Quietly, it’s just a story, missing it, it’s just a scenery.

Such humility, the smile that people who missed the past, whether they smiled, whether they were indifferent or understood, was just a grievance in life.

Inspiring a person's hurt and sadness of a person's love is the fate of the next life and the illusion of each other.

The ancient style of love, fate in this life, and mistake in the next life are scenery, confusion, understanding, and harm in life.

Looking at people with love, life is helpless, understanding is the confusion of life, and missing is the persistence of life.

Goodbye, goodbye, life perception, illusion, missed pictures of life, and many beautiful life perceptions, just you and me, without us.

Goodbye, goodbye listening, the prosperous past, the heart is as intoxicated as spring and autumn, the lovesickness as ever, one parting, two separations, and understanding is hurt.

Life has so many difficulties, how many helplessness is hidden, how many helplessness is there, how can you understand the coldness, and your mood is so serious and so hasty.

A grateful heart is always lonely, and a helpless person always doesn’t understand. Love makes me cry, and longing makes me hurt.

Waiting for someone, I feel sad and heart. The world later hides my world and my indifference.

Love is a kind of disappointment, understanding is a kind of injury, and later feelings, returning to understand, love is a kind of fog, and loss is a kind of understanding.

The hurt heart hides the original world, always loneliness, always haggardness, the only coldness, understand the feelings of life, and regret the goodbye at the beginning.

The loneliness of the heart is just a life failure, love is a kind of understanding, longing is a kind of disparity, understanding of love, and indifferent life.

Looking back at the world, you are the scenery, I am a stranger, and I will part with you from now on.

Goodbye, the distance of longing, I wish you, my world has lost you, my heart has lost two tears, fate, fate, no fate.

Waiting for someone to be serious, but unfortunately, one understands that in the future, there were only you and me, and no us.

Goodbye, never see each other. Occasional longing and understanding are all failures in life. Regret shouldn’t have been, and loss is a harm to perception.

The only heart, the only illusion, your love eyes, sad my whole world.

Goodbye to understand, looking back at the time of life, your illusion, my love eyes, saw through it, it was just an innocent fate, a missed love.

(End of this chapter)
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