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I always feel that life is so simple
The road we take is so ordinary.
Not too much depression.
Can be remembered
There is not much joy.
Worthy of lingering
Autumn is bleak and desolate.
Beautiful spring, brilliant.
Even so, what can I do?
forget the past
Even so, what can I do?
Don't look forward to tomorrow.
Hope disappears in constant search.
Vision reappears in constant loss
Staying alone for a long time will be addictive. ...
Stay alone for a long time, and friends will be more important. Staying alone for a long time will make you like listening to music more and more. You often forget to bring your mobile phone. If you stay alone for a long time, you will develop a quirk. A person for a long time, will be more and more critical of love. If you are alone for a long time, you are quite happy except loneliness. A person for a long time, will gradually mature. A person will become mature after a long time. I don't expect much from all festivals. After staying alone for a long time, I will still be a little worried when I hear what others say is sweet. If you stay alone for a long time, you will like to buy a lot of shoes and take yourself to many far-away places. When I am alone for a long time, I feel very free and broad. When I am alone for a long time, love will become less and less important, replaced by money and career.
Even if I'm a little bored and lonely, I can walk on my own street without any constraints, and everything doesn't matter, even though many people are wondering why I haven't said goodbye to someone for a long time, because I'm addicted ... I don't know when I can say goodbye to being single ... I've been alone for a long time. ...
This is a song I wrote, and I think it's ok ~
Can't you see that the beauty in the south is ethereal and the fragrance is hard to come by?
You can't see the beauty in drunkenness, but it's hard to be happy every day.
Body like a weak willow, three inches of golden lotus leaves flying dust.
The sleeves trembled and the fingers blew off the guest's soul.
Suspicion is a flying fairy, and it descended from heaven to earth.
Heavy fish, proud geese, closed moon, shy flowers.
From a distance, the sky is colorful and foresters wander alone.
The silent lake rises at dawn and the jade arm rings down, acting as a graceful figure.
With a soft heart, I confessed to whom, and solved the pain of my heart and my bosom friend.
The solstice of spring does not understand the intention of flowers, and winter is silent.
People who look through the autumn water are getting thinner and thinner, and the lights are short and the dusk is long.
Two days, three days of hiding,
What passes away is fleeting, destroying people's old age. Today, I want to sing a sad song of a depressed woman!