He left, looking for happiness in his dream. With you gone, the river of years has become eternal. It is said that the choice of youth is beautiful,
This is a regretless, but doomed mistake, which will only increase or decrease the life of a season in the world. Sad story, quietly.
Tell me.
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It's always hard to forget
Outside the beautiful small mountain village
The winding river.
Spring has gone and autumn has come-the passage of time.
blossom and fall of flowers
The clear river flows
How many sad stories
How many songs with no regrets are there in youth?
Colored rain flower stone
Insist silently
The silence of years
A former teenager
Like fish in water.
Looking forward to the colorful clouds fluttering
blue expanse of the sky
Acting heart quietly agreed.
Walk along the stream together.
Looking for a dream life in the distance
Say goodbye to my hometown.
Farewell, gurgling river.
In my heart
An unalterable agreement
Wandering around, facing the choice
The passion of love is still missed.
Lonely figure
be at a loss (what to do)
The long road is only bitter.
Fill the whirlpool of sadness in my heart
Lonely heart door
A heavy lock.
Locked the happy face
Lock the most beautiful castle in your heart.
why
Why do vows eventually become dreams?
Is happiness just a fairy tale?
A beautiful legend
Thousands of long nights
Look at the Milky Way in the sky a thousand times.
Tell you silently
Autumn leaves are fluttering,
Acacia becomes a river
A beautiful world is always an illusion.
I want to go back and see that bridge.
Looking for the familiar back.
Take a look at the lost river.
Still singing happily?
In an empty bag
There is no room for bitterness and doubt in the final assembly.
At the moment I came home.
Sad news
Swallow all the confusion
Destined to miss a lifetime
Let her despair.
The torture of standing up.
Swallowed all hope.
Willing to use the life of youth
Turn into a drop of water
Melt in the clear river of my hometown.
Cry, tired
Bitterness repressed in my heart.
At this moment.
Pour out one's guilty regrets
Hold in the hand
Tears.
Or are you haggard and elegant?
Yesterday's happiness
But it became life.
One of the sourest passers-by
The wind is silent and the birds are silent.
Geometry of dreams
Lonely figure
Pale moonlight
With the falling of meteors
Break into your heart
Beautiful history
Full of melancholy
Turn into a breeze
Erase the bitterness in memory
A penitent soul
How much heavy thinking do you have to bear?
Cross the sad river
Let the sinking thoughts
Back on the road
Happiness is only living.
To feel everything in life.
Pain and happiness