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Memories tear my heart. Tell me about it.
We may not be white and unlovable, but we can be beautiful and have character.
We can't forget the past, not because we can't forget anyone, but because we miss ourselves in those times.
I want to be a rogue with temperament, a pervert with taste and an illiterate with knowledge!
Foreign countries: ideas and talents are king, while domestic countries: relationships and flattery are rampant.
Money is so cheap now. Anything can buy a lot of money.
Tangible things always disappear first, what is really left is to live in the bottom of my heart.
Gorgeous style, no one can see the endless sadness behind it.
When you are in love, promise to get married again in your next life; After marriage, I often doubt that I have built a doomed love in my last life.
People who are too rational will definitely miss the opportunity to go astray and miss the beautiful scenery along the way brought by mistakes.
If I win 5 million, I think I'd better donate it to my account.
I bought an egg, but I accidentally broke it. I know I have no fate with this egg.
Brother, can you reduce the resolution on your face a little?
I think explaining the punch line of a joke is one of the loneliest things in the world.
Don't meet again after today. I'm afraid of hitting you several times every day when I wake up.
I lied to you, but I used the truth.
Looking at your rich crow's feet reminds me of a song: the most beautiful is sunset red.
I can't keep some memories, because there is your shadow in those memories.
Live a carefree life with a casual attitude.
I'm waiting, and when I'm tired of it, I'll start over.
If only pain could be described as pain, but it must be a coward who tries to smile.
Sadly, we have the same memories, but we can't share them together.
Memories are tearing at me, and memories are always lingering.
You said that if you like someone, you will try your best to be spoiled. If you love someone, you will treat him gently and love him carefully.
Men are all sensory animals, and there is no such thing as spiritual beauty.
So humble, but love to the bone.
Later, I came to understand that when you love someone, you give them the right to hurt you.
Is there such a person who has been in your heart for so many years that you have forgotten it yourself?
Memories are beautiful, as long as you can let go of the past.
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