Can't control a person's speech.

First, things like disappointment and injustice are just hidden in your heart. You don't need to explain what you know, why don't you explain what you don't understand.

Second, what you have now will become someone else with your death, so why not give it to someone who really needs it now?

Third, I stopped everything and saw your strange face, long silence and long sigh in a trance.

Fourth, I don't know where the breeze blows, and the silky hair on my forehead floats, drawing an elegant arc in the air. Black hair reflects dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, clear and contains a kind of gentleness. Exquisite facial features, fair skin like a thousand-year-old ancient jade, flawless, pale, slightly transparent, but also has a cold touch.

Looking at the reflected image in the mirror, I am too haggard to believe that it is myself. Make a cup of tea, stand by the window, stare at the night, and try to find the long-awaited sleepiness.

Six, it happened that you want to leave, you want to go far, you want to leave me alone. Let me shed my blood, let me call for tenderness, let me take out my heart, and let me feel the touch of the earth. However, I can't touch you anymore.

Use me as a kite, either let me go or take me home. Don't bind me with an invisible emotion, it will break my heart.

Eight, a lie is called disappointment, and the truth is called disappointment. Grandpa: Despair!

Nine, it only takes a moment to get cold.

At this time, I hope to get a greeting from you, a hug, and hold my cold little hand with your big hand. I don't need much, but you can't give it to me. Your promises and vows have long been made in blowing in the wind.