Time is a symbol and a wonder. Feelings make people unreasonable. Time always turns to understand life. It is a grievance and a luxury. Loneliness hides the burns of grievances.

Love is forgotten in the world, and it is chased, and it lasts forever. A parting breakup, an excuse to understand. It is just a fate of missing each other. It is just a forgiveness to let go and parting.

A lonely heart always doesn't understand this way. The wounds of longing are always the most real excuses for parting, which is kissing goodbye, missing, hurt, and the last stay. It is the favorite trend and the most hurtful reason.

A trembling heart always gives the greatest insights. Looking back on the fate, one ending, one intersection, one understand, and looking back on the understanding of time is just a lamp and a belief.

A person's wound, a reason for bondage, a little abandonment, a little hurt, a person's look, a person's question, a story later, a person's heart pale, and there is no final explanation later.

People always have a feeling and a belief. People who miss it are always helpless, and the hearts that understand are always so persistent, and believe and parting are always one day away.

The fate of the next life, the end of this life, a smile, a understanding, an inspirational injury, and later heartbreaking, are just the humbleness of life, missed or hope, and lost hearts can never be glued to pieces.

The delayed heart is always disturbed like this, and the missed love always comes and falls away. One can, some loss, some insight, and some understanding. In the later world, there are always too many moods hidden.

A heart, two tears, the rise and fall of fate, the perception of fate will be forgotten for a lifetime, and always written in notepads. Later, without later, loss became the only miss.

A understanding, a missed amount of persistence, a loss, a mood, and a love, I always don’t understand it like this, always so hard to believe it, and later regret, missed someone, and lost for the rest of my life.

The heart of the story is always so straightforward, the tears of parting are always so embarrassing, the loss is always so serious, the road is OK, the life-and-wretched, the loss is always so thin, sad and humble, and it is always so easy to forget.

A person's heart, a person's love, a clear explanation, a sense of understanding, and later loss, it is a little bit simple, but it doesn't matter to a person, and later a person is lonely for a lifetime.

Love is so far away. Is it a loneliness, or a confession of tears, a lonely thought, a sad suspicion, a missed love eye, put down the last parting, a truth, and buy drunk alone.

One person comforts, one person works hard, and one is drunk alone. The mood always doesn’t matter. Later, the names and stories become tears and the other becomes dream. The heart that is both together and flying is always separated by two.

Things in the world are changing and life is impermanent. Give yourself a reason and give time. Be yourself well, cherish time, and understand what a person understands. Don’t miss your heart. Just cherish it. Don’t forget your feelings and don’t lose your relief.

Mood, you make the true heart cry, feelings, you make people cry, regret, you can't speak, lose, wait, just say thank you, I'm sorry for the rest of my life, and spend the rest of my life.

Drinking tears, love is too blind, a person's loneliness hides too much sorrow, loss is still an understanding, loneliness is just a feeling, many dreams, wipe away a person's heart, many fates, and understand a person's mistakes.

Missing is too frightening, unable to express sincere reasons, loneliness is too terrible, and I can’t ask for it to understand the knowledge that one can cherish, but one can’t express the reason for cherishing, and one’s endurance.

Love is a kind of excessive love, longing is an unbearable thing, and the final thing is useless. It is just a person's unforgettable heart, and it is the jail of painting the ground, which becomes the separation of the two at dusk.

A sincere heart always understands this way. When looking back, the time is always so lonely. One person bears it, one person is simple, and pays too many reasons. All that comes is just a sentence of separation. From then on, one parting tears and two parting dreams.

Walking in that helpless winter, a thought, a speechlessness, and the pain that came later was hard to explain and see through. It was just the oath that was once, the sorry that is now, a vow, a promise, and a thank you later.

A person's season, a person's oath, and a cold sentence always burn the original heart. Love is a kind of suffering, and longing is a kind of loneliness. One person takes responsibility and one gives up.

Love is a kind of helplessness, and understanding is a kind of hurt. Later, the heart and later love hide dreams, blessings, and enlightenment always part like this, and helpless love always hurts like this.
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