I can't bear to talk about it when I'm leaving.

First, why did you like me in the first place? Why did you meet me at the wrong time? Why are you stubborn together? Later, we were separated by mistake. Why?

Second, I feel that my soul is dead and my body is still on earth.

3. I love you too. In the future, you are still the person I trust most.

Sadly, you are indispensable to me, and I am dispensable to you.

Five, those thoughts, let the wind chimes of years sing.

6. Time will never stop for me. I think eternity is just the absurdity of time. You, if I don't stay, I can stay. You are like the sunshine between my fingers, warm and beautiful, but you can never catch it. Slowly and quietly, we are separated by a heart, and I can't find my place in your heart.

Seven, just started to feel that love is dying, heartbroken, sleepless all night, may wake up and never move again.

Eight, you should fight for what you like, always feel the true meaning of life, colorful life, happy life and the value of friendship with a beautiful and friendly heart, and treat every living thing around you with a soft and kind heart. Life needs tempering to be rich and heavy, and to meet the challenge of fate calmly.

Nine, those sad and painful memories, those sad memories will make us even more sad.

Ten, acacia dyed dusk, a lonely shadow returned late at night. How much I miss, how sad I am, how much I lost with the wind.

Eleven, unfortunately, until the memory burned out, no one appeared, only those tears that fell into the river of forgetting turned into pearls in unknown corners and flew into the Sansheng stone by the Sansheng River. No one knows at this moment, but we have been accumulating fate.

Twelve, fireworks are easy to cold, staring like injury. Listening to the elegant sadness in light music, tears are not obedient's parting past, and every step of trembling feet seems to be an ending.

Thirteen, there was a legend that the tears that flowed will become fairy tales, and you are at the other end of the fairy tale. As long as you can fly across the sea, you can reach the other side of happiness in fairy tales. In this life, I stand on the lonely left bank, and you stand on the horizon of the cape ... Even if the horizon is far away, you can't cut off the long and tangled yearning for this world. ...

The biggest regret is that you can't even say it to your face when you leave. Maybe what you can solve with a hug turns out to be a stranger without any explanation.

Fifteen, the pen moves, for you; One obsession is to miss you; When the flowers fall, I languish for you.

Sixteen, fantasy and good sweetness, or hug when we meet again. At that time, we would cry and beat each other and giggle. What a beautiful picture this should be.

Seventeen, the night is long, the moon lifts the scroll, the lights are dim, and I suddenly remember the Iraqi face, and I am bound by myself. I don't want to cry, and I don't want to make the picture pale. The chapters of thousands of books are incomplete. Before the song is played, the string is broken, and before the lamp is broken, I swear for you that it has been ten thousand years today and we will meet in the afterlife. People who start reading sage books will eventually be heartbroken.

There is always a city that witnessed our youth but buried our love. Remember, you can only live for a lifetime. However, is a person more lonely, or is it more lonely with the wrong person?

Nineteen, under the bodhi tree, I made a vow of life, just to wait for you to go on an eternal date. On the Naihe Bridge, my desperate eyes turned all my attachments into tears! Sansheng stone bank, flowers bloom on the other side. Who knows the sadness of turning away from each other?

Twenty, do you know that I can't sleep for you, and it's hard to be alone?