I feel wronged and want to cry.

First, I closed my eyes and thought I could forget, but the tears I shed didn't deceive myself. I want to give you happiness, but I can't enter your world. I want to trade my whole world for a ticket to your world, but that's just my wishful thinking.

Second, feelings are just a way of drinking. I only hope that you and I won't be drunk for a thousand cups, and we will drink away our suspicions, doubts, sadness and sensitivity, raise our glasses and talk about the years, and get drunk until the end of our lives.

Third, she said she was not drunk, but she staggered and shed tears. You said you loved her, but you didn't give her a home.

Fourth, when you get through those lonely and helpless moments, you will find that you are not as fragile as you thought. It turns out that a person can live like a tribe.

It is true that I like you and I am willing to go through fire and water for you, and I will do whatever it takes. But it's true, when my passion is frozen into ice, I will never look at you again.

6. No, when the wind never blew, you never came, and I never loved. From then on, I bless you, whether it is mediocre, stunning, gorgeous, lonely, wind or rain.