Many things are like the weather, hot and cold, until the season of enlightenment, another season has passed.
It's good to have someone to accompany you through the trough. If not, I will wait for you in the wind at the top of the mountain.
Now it's time to say goodbye to Taohua.
You might as well not express those short-lived and insincere likes to me.
A person needs to be "perfect" to be loved, which is a sad aesthetic.
Life is not simple, try to be simple.
I used up all my expressions and ran away from the crowd.
Happiness is also divided into three levels. Some people bring you more happiness than others.
We know that the result will inevitably lead to sadness, but we still go on and love.
I hope I am bad, I am black, but I am better to myself.
I am the evening star that warms your cuff, but when I shake it off, I didn't mean to carry the spring breeze.
I want to tell you that if you love someone, you can't just love his summer.
I have a great lobbyist in my body, and he has a set of always convincing statements that convince me to live proudly.
Only don't hate can make hate shameful, only love can make love eternal, and only life can make death terrible.
I want to come from youth to ancient times, Bai Yue, I love you.
Here she comes, thin and green.
I like all the beauty in your mouth, and I like the world I don't like with you.
After having a big dream, I saw flowers like Fei in my eyes, like seeing an old friend in heaven.
You shouldn't be alone, falling on my heart and leaving me.
I must ask you again and again, again and again, again and again, without hesitation, to save me from this world.
I hope that summer flowers will bury the mud, red leaves will come to Qiu Shu early, green tea will be drunk in the same month, and the cool wind will sweep away the old and wither, and we will meet our old friends again in winter.
Youth travel, looking back at the waves, thousands of winter treasures and spring softness.
If you ask me how much I miss it, it is not heavy, like a fallen leaf on the mountain in autumn.
Life is like the wind, with sporadic joys and sorrows. They all made a Xiaoping in the river.
You came from afar with an umbrella, as if I had been walking in the rain for ten years.
He is like a bus far away. I can't catch it, and I'm unwilling, so I just sit and cry.
Sigh is very long, and one more look at the tears will come down.
In the future, I will miss you too much, just like being in debt.
When teenagers grow up, they forget the flutes of poets and shepherds, and occasionally look forward to vilen, but the wind is gone.
It rained all night, and the chill seeped through my chest. I am in autumn.
My heart is a sea of fire, and there is no room for love in the world.
People's likes often can't last a rainy season.
Love is the romance of two people with equal strength, not the profound hatred with great disparity.
Fate is not so much fate as that you make a choice and forget it.
Some people slander you and slander you, in fact, they want to be you.
Gentleness has no edges and corners, it can't hurt others, nor can it protect itself.
I like listening in the middle of the night. Everything is never clear. Whoever loses has it, and whoever doesn't meet. ?
I've indulged you many times. Why are you laughing when I'm seriously disappointed? .
The future is brand-new, and you can't look back.
If even the last light in my heart disappears, it's time to stay with the darkness.
I don't expect smooth sailing in life, but I hope I can be its opponent when I encounter difficulties in life.
I still have the possibility to change. Thinking of these, my heart surges.
When you grow up, you should be prepared that everyone will leave.
Cooking tea in summer and autumn steals half a year.