1. Life is like summer flowers. Who will agree with my sadness? The future you are talking about is a landscape that I can't touch. Whose vision has been broadened by my departure? ?
2. With a flick of a finger, the song is scattered and my thoughts are lost; Striking the strings, like a slender wind, who do you miss? The feelings around the fingers and the attachment of life have interpreted the homesickness year after year in the sound of pipa and piano; Love is deep, loneliness is hard to hide, and whispers in my ears are like sighs when flowers fall. ?
If one day we are not together, we should be together.
There is no humble love in this world. It seems just because I love you so much. In the end, I have no enrichment, no resentment, no blessing, only a bleak face, floating in the wind.
5, a mountain, can not be separated by two lovesickness, a horizon, can not be separated by two sentences, I miss you with three lives, drink that bowl of Mengpo soup alone, bury myself in the bones of the mountain, listen to the trickle of water, the breeze dances with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading the love of my world.
6, there is a kind of love called no chance, not no love but no fate, and there is also a kind of love called perfection! To help others, to help yourself.