I love you to the point of heartache.

Some sadness in life is inevitable after all. Everyone will cry, laugh and pick up a faint fragrance in the book. But as long as your love is touched, you will always experience pain in some situation.

In any case, the key is that you don't have to stop gradually, and in any case, you don't have to regret it when you finish.

I am really tired of following you for a long time. The friendship play was very good at first, but in the end I was the only one playing love and sadness.

I admire these people who can bear it, hiding their sufferings so deeply and leaving only happiness to others.

Lean on one shoulder, say nothing, and slowly taste the youth of this moment. May the years last forever and write the bluestone road.

A cup of missing makes you cry like rain, so why waste the autumn? The charming two dynasties are different, and there are also light winds and half curtains.

I like being with you very much, but I'm not sure if I can leave you in the end. Choice is a kind of domination, sometimes avoidance; Although willing to give up, sometimes I can't help myself; Just when I borrowed love to let you.

Perhaps, only safe and brave to live in the present. Everyone is not easy to let themselves down, nor will they let the people around them down.

A person has been looking up and admiring the happiness of others, but when he looks back, he finds himself looked up and envied. In fact, everyone is happy. Only your happiness is often seen by others.

In this case, you put everything down, not because you suddenly want to, but because the deadline is up, you can be arrogant, which is much more perfect, so you know that this page is going to turn over.

Mine, the wind and rain do not move; It's not mine, and it's hard to keep it.

Sunrise, serious work injury, we used to be very happy, and every corner of our hearts was full of them.

There is an embarrassing thing, either coming too late or too early, or waiting for a lifetime and not coming.

Children are prostitutes, and in his stories, they shed their own tears.

Some people have missed it, I can't say, some people are deeply in love, and it's time to relax. Some people like her, but they are not understood. Some people pretend to love her, but they don't like it.