Talk about desperate abandonment of love.

If you can hear me, please come back and tell me if you still love me, ok?

Second, I crossed the mountains and rivers, and I also crossed the sea of people. Everything I once had vanished in an instant.

Third, cry if you want, don't hold on, you are not an umbrella.

Fourth, there is no other half, only two people have 50 points. There are no perfect two people, only two hearts that give in to each other.

My memory lives on the other side of the tape, but my rings die on the other side of the tape?

6. If your eyebrows stay for me for half a minute, why can't you see that I am as deep as ever?

Seven, a person does not fall in love because there is an impossible person in his heart.

Eight, cry if you want, don't hold on, you are not an umbrella.

Nine, I even forgot why it ended. It's just that this melancholy has always been with me. It's just a lingering heartache My heart hurts. When will you understand?

I want to cry, but I don't know how to cry anymore.

Don't expect everyone to understand you, and you don't have to understand everyone.

Twelve, happy breakup, who will be happy after breaking up.

Thirteen, people should save trouble, not be afraid of things. People should be refined, not vulgar. Should not be timely, not timely.

Fourteen, turned around and left, but it took a lifetime to forget.

Fifteen, dear, I don't have the courage. I don't have enough courage to make you love me.

Even if the dust goes away like the wind, until you wake up, there are still people who are not afraid to wait for reunion for the rest of their lives.

Seventeen, ignorant for a year, it seems that this year has not changed. The world is empty after you leave.

Eighteen, you are an island, but I am a tide that can't reach the shore.

Nineteen, before getting sick, pursue love. Now I'm fine. I only like money.

Twenty, break up happily, who will be happy after breaking up.

Twenty-one, I turned around and left, but it took me a lifetime to forget.

Twenty-two, no later, no rest of my life, and I dare not teach.

I always thought the sourest feeling was jealousy. I learned later that the sourest feeling is that you have no right to be jealous.

Twenty-four, people in the secular world can't help but get together.

Twenty-five, I always catch up with those black tides and cliffs. However, I forgot that in the wheel of life, sunflowers are quietly opening and dying season by season, and there is no way.

26, this short life, we will eventually lose, you might as well be bold. Love a person, climb a mountain and chase a dream.

Twenty-seven, give you years without waves, give me a life without joys and sorrows.

Twenty-eight, I want to go out for a walk and see the world. There are too many dreams waiting for me to take risks.

Twenty-nine, give up, don't regret it. You shouldn't remember it if you lose it. Put down what should be put down and quit the drama without ending.

Thirty, I never forget it because I know it will never happen again in my life.

At the age of thirty-one, I always like to squat down and look at the traces of time on the ground, like a row of ants, crossing my memory.

Thirty-two, no one really wants to be alone, and no one wants to have someone who can spoil themselves.

Thirty-three, people who have left, please don't look back for a lifetime and don't remember me. If you miss it, you miss it. You can't make any more mistakes.

Thirty-four, let him go well and don't exhaust his last feelings.

Thirty-five, sometimes, I look at the front in confusion, knowing clearly that there is no you in Na Pianhai, but I still have to stubbornly set foot on the train to chase the love you don't understand. Fear is always real, and wonderful loneliness is always with us. After all, I should know that I can't wander around, I can't look at you stubbornly, I can't come back.

When you left me, you didn't consider my feelings. When you meet me again, I am expressionless and even indifferent, but my heart is really uncomfortable. I don't know how I can live if one day you don't appear in my world.

Thirty-seven, I am incompetent, and I have never been favored by girls. I have been bothering that girl for a long time. I don't blame that girl. Since then, all my love has stopped at my lips and teeth and has been hidden in my youth. The girl went to the south, and I also looked for the north, so I didn't bother the girl anymore. I hope the girl will be well in the future, meet a lover and be happy for a lifetime.