Lost mood. Say a word?

1, my world, falling red, looking at the bleak beauty, my heart hurts again and again. We always fall in love with that person at the wrong time and place, and then we have to spend our whole life forgetting it. Our love is like the scenery you pass by. We are just passing by, without stopping or looking back. Although you are not here, I am still here, taking this place as the witness of our love and the scenery here as the memory of our love. Sometimes, we are willing to forgive someone, not because we really want to forgive him, but because we don't want to lose him. Some people are destined to wait for others, while others are destined to be waited. 6, my world, falling in red, looking at the bleak beauty, my heart hurts once. 7. My heart, my love, my people and my world have been abandoned since then. 8, my world, falling in red, looking at the bleak beauty, my heart hurts once. 9. My love, my feelings, my heart and everything about me have nothing to do with you.