Loses have become a grievance in life. People who are sad are always in a down-and-out manner, too late to regret, too late to be a human being, or too late to speak.

This society is always so simple, it makes people regret it, makes people cry, people lose, and their hearts understand it, and everything is unwilling to accept it.

When we first lowered our heads, we looked back. We were helpless in life and regretted the fate of this life. The understanding between each other was just the constraints of life and the touch of life.

To survive, it takes reasons, to wait, it takes endurance, and to be somewhat helpless, it becomes gratitude in life, understanding, it becomes harm in life, and regret.

Helpless, always so serious, serious, always so rare. One person, one understands and the other gives, understands life and regrets this life.

The fate is deep and shallow, the understanding of life, the indifference of life, the hypocrisy of life, hurt one's own heart, and the illusion of others, making others the whole world.

A gentle person is always humble, and a missed person is always cold, sad, indifferent to the whole world, regrets knowing, regrets the past, the helpless heart is always lost.

I understand early, lose late, cherish the regrets, and always don’t go as I wish, the scenery remains the same, life remains the same, but I was unwilling to give up at the beginning, but I just regretted that many choices have become dispersed and understood.

Understanding is a love, seeing through is a kind of understanding, understanding life, who is not simple, who is not troubles, later, I can’t learn to let go, learn to be grateful, and regret the ignorance of the past.

Life is helpless, who is the person who owes you, who is the person in the next life, fate is a kind of loss, life is a kind of thinness, how many scenery is, it is just the withering of the heart.

A person, a period of gratitude, a respect, a politeness, a let go, a little hypocrisy, a person, a person regrets a heart, understand late, lose early, and regrets the beginning.

Whoever lives easily and whoever lives fails is a kind of harm, and perception is a kind of helplessness. A heart that understands is always so wronged, regrets the coldness in the past, and helplessness in this life.

I wanted to rest, but no one took care of me, I felt helpless, but no one cared for me, and later, I learned to give up and met the separation.

How much pain is hidden, there is grievance, there is tears, there is a person, there is a person who has lost someone, understand a love, and understand sadness.

Cherish the amount of knowledge, the understanding of the loss, the feeling of understanding, and the forgetfulness of human feelings are just your world and my illusion.

It’s a lot of mistakes to understand life, but you don’t understand. My heart, my down-and-out feelings, the world I understand, hides grievances and loneliness.

A fate, too much loss, and a youth, make people learn to cry, helplessly understand, helplessly disperse, a person, a cold, how many dreams have been dispersed, how much harm can be understood.

People's hearts are fickle and life is impermanent. Give yourself a whole world and give yourself a loss. The only one understands, the only one mistake, knows how to hurt, and miss ignorance.

I understand regret late, hurt comes early, always so much indebted, always so sad, alone, a past event hides the harm of life and the behind-the-scenes of helplessness.

A cold heart hides too much loss, helpless understanding, too much grievance, too much time to hurt, helpless disperse, too much confusion.

No matter how good the scenery is, you are just a passerby in life. If you have no helpless life, who is the apology of life, who is the helpless life, who is the indifference of this life?

A lonely and helpless person has no time to speak, but has no choice but to understand. The harm is serious, and understanding is ruthless. This is the world, one is indifferent and the other is sad.

Looking back on life, who is not a waste of downs and outs, and who is not a wound of fatigue. The only mistake is that one’s own wounds hide too much right and wrong. The only understanding is that one’s own understanding, and too much humility hides.

A kind-hearted person is difficult to understand, and an unintentional thing cannot be understood. This world is always so wronged, and this life is always so withered, making people lose, hurt, looking back at the sea, withering their hearts.
Chapter completed!