Say again that I like your prose.

Love your prose again, 1, sigh a thousand cups, just for a drunken dream. Spring blossoms are hard to accompany, and times have changed. In this life, the only way is never to see it again, but the swallow came and flew again. Lights dim, lovesickness is silent, tears droop, no need to get drunk.

A sigh gently rubs in how much sadness we gather together and how much sadness we look through the autumn water.

A sad song bears a lot of helplessness and longing for lovesickness.

A bleak text, how many stars flashed last night, how many hardships were displaced.

A pile of unforgettable sad memories will always cut out mottled and vague traces in my heart again and again, let the tears spread and finally be loaded into the dust. Maybe you were a tear in my eyes in my last life, and I couldn't pick it up, and years never dried you up. Perhaps everything has decided the ending of the story, which is the result of fate, and I can't escape and change it.

In this life, I always give up loving you. Even if I wait for the helplessness of a dead letter, I would rather silently shed tears of love for you, work hard for you here, mourn for you and wave my sleeves for you. But can you feel my helpless sigh, knowing that you have drifted away, I still cling to the tearful memories and stage a sad monologue!

Muddy all the way, singing all the way, tears, stinging, touching the soul, I directed countless sorrows with my heart, but I couldn't beat the pain you gave me. In the silent night, loneliness always licks the wound again and again, and no one knows how my helplessness and sadness erode my bones.

I can't shake the sadness in my heart, perhaps wishful thinking doomed me to be unable to be together, but the beauty of that season, that lingering moment, I still locked in my heart without regrets! White time crushes memories, and no one can finish that distant scene, hold the spoony button tightly and let tears break the endless waiting. Prosperity is exhausted, and all I can get is full of pain.

I really want to say that I love you again, but all my life promises have become dust in the dust.

I really want to say I love you again. The most beautiful feelings are always desirable, and the most beautiful feelings are always sad!

Again, I love you. The room is dark. I lay quietly on the floor. Blood is slowly oozing from my veins. My coat is soaked with blood. I really want to sleep and never wake up. What's the point of a dead woman living?

Honey, I want to see you again at this time. Although you have scarred me, I don't hate you at all. I only love you, not hate you.

I know that my weakness and tolerance caused today's situation. I hate my cowardice, but there is nothing I can do and I don't want to change! That's because I love you and I can't bear to leave you!

I was married to you for six years, and you hit me for six years. I have scars on my head, arms and the back of my hand.

Dear, do you know that you are like a bomb in my heart? I don't know when you will explode. I have to be careful in front of you, even my words are carefully considered in my heart, for fear that a little carelessness will ignite your fuse.

Dear, I finished watching Don't Talk to Strangers with Tears, but I didn't dare to let you know. I'm afraid you will hit me in the future. I'm really scared of you. Every time you are unhappy, when I see you raise your hand, I will not escape freely. Your hand is so strong that it hurts me every time.

Honey, I really don't understand. Why did you hit me?

Do you remember that on our wedding night, you gave me a gift that I will never forget? You gave me a red heart painted on your hand! You said that from now on, I am yours, you are mine, and we only belong to each other. I cried with joy and felt that I was the happiest woman in the world!

Honey, you still love me, right? As you said yourself, you are just impatient and have poor self-control, but you will hurt me if you hit me again and again!

No one can feel the pain in my heart without personal experience. In the face of the man I love, I should always be on guard against him and live in fear. This kind of pain oppresses me, but no one can share it! I don't want to insist any more, I'm too tired! Now let me exchange my disappearance for your treasure!

Honey, when I am about to leave, let me call you "dear" for the last time.