Sad swing
There is cool autumn in the wind.
wet air
There is a little loneliness flowing.
White clothes
Spread your wings
Filter out the chill of autumn.
Qian Qian Ross can't stop showing off,
Pour out melancholy.
Yesterday's tears
There are gout shadows,
Disappear in silence.
Hot sweat follows the pulse
Jump together
Arrive, arrive
Try to put this curve
Sway and colorful.
Swing bearing the weight of a lifetime
Countless climbs
Height does not necessarily have scenery.
Since dawn
Overflow to the starry sky
Suddenly look back:
But still in the original!
Silent writing, this sadness
This kind of sadness has no language.
But what if I have a language?
beyond expression
I am silent in the barren world.
A boundless face.
What can I say with hatred?
My heart is dripping
Who am I imagining?
The fragile soul cries without tears.
I am a lonely wandering soul.
I still can't understand this disturbing story.
What kind of watch does it say?
Pure white light
Life degenerates in rising warmth.
The definition of sadness does not belong to me.
The dirty world rules everything.
Face this sadness
I can't talk.
Can you keep silent?
I'm at a loss.
Write from memory
Incomplete sadness
A sad promise
Holding the warmth of commitment
Who is talking to the winter wind?
Let zhenxin
Alone with the distant lights
Yue Feng is an eternal Yue Feng.
Moonlight is Bai Yueguang.
It is the child's obscurity.
Missing exceeds the speed of time.
near
Bai Yueguang is a white porcelain dish in others' eyes.
There are broken hopes everywhere.
The distance will still fall into deep silence.
Distracted sadness
Like a flock of geese and a dead leaf
An imaginary glimpse
Xili
Grandpa quietly fished by the lake, not fish.
It's moonlight.
This is night in Deng Hua.
get through
It's a place where you can't go under any circumstances.
The future exists only in the hope of the past.
Colorful
Commitment is the other side that can never be reached.
Waiting is an empty need.
in short
Let the barren season
A cool autumn life is better than a lie.
The sadness behind the promise
The beautiful face of the old woman.
The sadness of the four seasons
The sky is persistent.
She thinks it is not difficult to take away winter.
This is why winter comes and goes so naturally.
Grass is persistent.
She thinks it is not difficult to break the ice and snow.
This is why breaking ice and snow is so skilled.
The wind always likes to ride the songs of birds.
Driving everything in sleep.
Awaken the long-awaited life
The wind is filled with sweet flowers.
The fresh air erased the sadness in my heart.
When music flows from my heart
The heart is as clear as the blue sky.
Through the lonely kite in your hand
Print the shadow of geese flying by
There are no adjectives in summer
He has only deep attachment.
The sound of epiphyllum blooming
The sound of dandelion flying
Just make it clear how light feels.
With the brilliance of youth
Backlight to the future.
The taste of summer
It's the smell of disinfectant powder in the swimming pool
Like a girl in love
Missing spread back to the sky
Lost in the warmth of summer
Talk silently.
An invisible heartbeat under the blue sky
There are no poems in autumn.
He only symbolizes arrogance and melancholy.
The bleak violin sound in the dusk.
Missing with parting love.
No adjective can survive in autumn.
He can only describe his outline with flying leaves.
The sweetness of children is recorded in the season.
The fragrance spread in my heart.
Qiu Li is still alive and weak.
Falling with a blank heart
An unnatural heart.
Dance with the autumn wind
Sometimes I lose myself.
Elegant white snow is synonymous with winter.
But there is no sadness after winter.
Unforgettable and elegant memories
As beautiful as the arc of butterfly wings, but fleeting.
Gorgeous notes explain the unique charm of winter.
Moving music vividly expresses inner loneliness.
The winter months are very cold.
Thoughts opened in the folder will inevitably be missed.
The snow spins and falls smartly.
Don't forget to drown the children's breath.
The degree of my mind is fresh in an instant.
Write the sad past in your hand.
Missing in winter
Describe snowflakes with brush strokes.
Pure white world
Touched the hearts of many girls.
Until last winter, the story was successfully finished.
God, I just woke up slowly ...
1, sunshine
Please give me a ray of eternal sunshine.
Bake my inner melancholy.
Let me not always be sad.
2. wind
Those leisurely winds
I have a task for you.
When I passed by,
Please take away my past memories.
Step 3 rain
It's raining harder
It is better for me to look up.
Others can't recognize it.
Is it tears or water on my face?
4. at night
A little darker, a little darker.
So I can't see your loneliness
Step 5 eat
Can you not eat?
So you don't have to make a living anymore.
So there will be much less trouble.