Tell me about a person’s troubled mood. Tell me what makes a person feel troubled.

Goodbye, maybe never see you again, I am stubbornly pursuing it in my heart, only I can see it, but I hope I am right.

Trouble occurs every day, but it will disappear if you don’t pick it up.

There is an unknown fire in my heart, and I really want to find someone to vent it to, and I really want to shout it out loud.

My thoughts come in the night, flowing drop by drop in the moon sea.

Time will fade away, like tea that is constantly diluted.

The circles under your eyes are getting darker and darker, and the boiled water tastes like wine. You have no tears, you just think of someone.

If you keep cutting, things will become messy.

When you are vulnerable, you want to hide alone and don’t want others to see your wounds.

The sadness of the world, I use a pencil to draw its width.

If you lose_and then regain it, you won’t be as happy as before.

Even if someone breaks your heart, there will always be someone willing to mend it.

Loneliness is more real than hugging. Love makes people lose their minds.

I suddenly wanted to cry, but I was too sad to cry.