You're gone
too late
Look back.
The scenery you have missed.
in a hurry
You're gone
Never hear it again
Relatives call you urgently.
The sound of going home
in a hurry
You're gone
Throw it all over the place
Heartache and pain
And the feelings that are hard to give up.
in a hurry
You're gone
Only in my mind.
Just leave a little.
A figure like fireworks.
You just left in a hurry.
I miss you so much.
Light a heart lamp
Let you on your way home
There is no darkness, only light.
You just left in a hurry.
I miss you so much.
Hold a handful of fallen flowers
Scattered on the road where you are walking in a hurry
It is the affection that relatives can't give up.
You just left in a hurry.
I miss you so much.
Pull a cloud
Make a colorful Chardonnay dress.
Let it accompany you and go all the way.
Stars in the night sky
Have you heard my whisper?
Midnight wind
Have you seen it?
A pair of crystal eyes that miss their loved ones.
Life is too hasty.
Come in a hurry
hurry away
remain; stay
Just a sigh in the wind
Poem about haste 2 Time has tears.
The pace of travel has not stopped.
The rings of the years are still turning.
Look at the sky, the stars point to the north.
Who do you miss?
We shine on each other.
We are attracted to each other.
What makes me part at the best time?
Quicksand doesn't want to pass.
Run like hell
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Crickets remind us of the arrival of summer.
Plum blossoms are dressed up in the cold of winter.
Tell you
No one can control the changes of the four seasons.
The sorrow of the old man in time
Spring rain is as precious as oil.
Those are the tears of time.
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Dynasty change
Changes of years
The prosperous times of the Tang Dynasty gradually drifted away.
Say goodbye to a generation of Yin Jun.
This country has lost its soul.
I often hear comments.
May time go back and we return to that prosperous time.
Enjoy poverty
The pursuit is free and easy.
The hourglass is slowly leaking.
It's not sand, it's tears of time.
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Quack landing
as white as polished jade
Be soiled by this dirty dust
Cry unconsciously
What about us?
Hate myself for being out of place.
Look forward, think back, and strive to compete with the years.
Time lets you get rid of your will.
Block the sudden appearance of light
Is it the credit of time or sadness?
Catkins are flying.
Those are your tears.
A river that is gone forever.
Travel between heaven and earth
time flies
Tears are like gravel
Say goodbye slowly
looking for self