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If I choose the aestheticism I don't like to talk about, it's a smile, leaving the sadness behind.

How noisy it is to live up to such a time.

Smile, leaving sadness.

When silence and patience become an escape, we should be braver.

There is no room for a grain of sand in my eyes.

I have a friend who loves it. But I just can't chase, you know.

Sometimes, crying is not yielding; Retreat, don't admit defeat; Let go, not give up; Silence is not nothing to say.

As I remember, you like Sprite best, and I like Coke. Just forgetting time will make you tired of Sprite's pleasure.

I love him, so I am determined not to let him go.

Not everything happens for a reason.

Does anyone smile at the thought of a person?

There is always a sense of loneliness in the dead of night.

Because of love, we all began to grow.

Perhaps from the day Russia left, no one will be like you, and no one will think of the sweetness of Russia.

Between people, it is nothing more than using and being used, and you don't care afterwards.

Nobody got hurt, so it's not enough to hurt yourself.

Love you too much and hurt yourself.

I don't want to love too much and hurt too much.

Life still has a long way to go, and you never know who will be brilliant. ...

I can't keep up with anyone's footsteps,

The most painful thing is to pretend that nothing happened in front of the person you love and smile brightly.

Isn't it interesting that people who love each other make each other jealous and sad

How sad I am and miss you so much.

I said, I would rather be your lucky star all my life.

Before refusing to be a lamb in love, everyone enjoyed it like this.

Love is to torture yourself and ruin your youth.

The purest true love-maybe/just [each other's] confidences.

If I had chosen not to love, where would there be so much harm now?

Who knows? Knowing that she betrayed you, you still love her and are desperate to be together. At last she said, Let's break up.

My maturity taught me how to be naive.