A joke composed of Vae songs.

I sent you a monologue, and you didn't listen to redundant explanations. I apologize. Why not take you to see the broken bridge and the residual snow when the flowers bloom? In fact, I want to hold your hand and go to Park No.7 to dance and sing in a couple's costume. I am Andersen. I don't regret it, but I still have tears of love. But now, I can only sit on the swing and watch movies. Looking up at the moon in Luzhou, I am still thinking in the quiet night. If you feel hurt when you sing softly in the street, you have to shake your head to play. Even if you become the wind, you will always be my angel, my angel and my baby. Because I only love you and I don't want an English lover. I really like going to the fantasy city with you, where there are memories of Nanshan full of pink stationery. Watching fireworks and laughing together will not tell you not to bite me. However, I can only marvel at the beauty of this world. A friend with a city view told me that if I hadn't let go at that time, there wouldn't have been these two tragedies. Now, I can only be a moth, that is, there is no farewell movie, no farewell on the Qingming rain, and I will not wait for a light snow to sing snowflake songs. You once said that the horoscope book said that we were a match made in heaven, but now every time I see only your gray head. Still not flashing. My heart is raining, and the rain falls wantonly on a bad boy. There is only an invisible landscape in front of us. It turned out to be the funeral of roses! !