Talking about the emotional space-at first, at last, unfamiliar, familiar and unfamiliar again.

Talking about the emotional space-at first, at last, unfamiliar, familiar and unfamiliar again.

The person who loves me the most in the world has gone and disappeared into the invisible world.

My life, you come in a hurry and then disappear.

First love is like snowflake, it looks beautiful in the air, but once it falls in the palm of your hand, there is nothing.

My world was hit by an earthquake, and broken walls was everywhere. I don't know when I can recover.

Many years later, I began to believe that some things or some people are just our memorials.

I loved, hated and despaired, only to find that I was too rebellious and didn't know who really cared about me.

Constantly wake up the brain, why is it still sad as always?

Missing is a short-lived regret; Mistakes are permanent regrets.

For love, I quietly avoided it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.

Don't wait for a third party to appear, to realize that I'm not the one you really want to hug.

It turns out that I can't give it, but I can't give it.

If you want to live, you must put on a mask and smile at people.

Don't be too headstrong, we all know it's time to let go of love.

I don't want to cherish the memories along the way, without your story.

Tears blur my time, and I can't even see you leave.

-God gave us the same age as flowers, and also gave us the same life as grass.

After a long time, I finally understand that it is not easy to hate someone.

In fact, the ignorant are fearless wherever they flee, because my heart will not stop thinking crazily.

When the occasional tenderness comes out of your mouth again, I have left you.

-when all the fantasies turn into bubbles, who knows that it hurts?

It's too late to give up, only to find that betrayal is indifferent and I don't know how to face it.

My story is not beautiful and moving, but it is enough for me to say with a wry smile that I don't have the courage to go back to the beginning in a time machine.

Blame yourself for being naive and believe in your so-called promise, which is a lie in the eyes of others.

Everything about us has become a thing of the past, and our memories have been forgotten by time.

The sun shed mottled shadows, but I couldn't spell out my broken heart.

-Come if you want, and leave if you want. Then explain your helplessness to me, is that right?

I return to my memory again and again, but I can't find the shadow of our getting along.

I can bear all the foolish impulses for you, and I don't want to see you cry.

Sorry, it's not that I can't live without you, but that I don't like to defile the beauty of this world.

The stars scattered all over the sky, like a spell, confirmed my collapsed mood.

Your mind plays your memories like a movie, and your diary is all about you.

A numb soul wandering on the edge of love and pain has never experienced anything except wandering.

Please hold my hand when you are lonely, even if there is nothing to miss in the end.

There are some people in life who pass us by, but have no time to meet them.

Just because I created an encounter, I took pains to walk back and forth at this intersection.

At first, finally, strange, familiar and strange.

From beginning to end, I just walked alone in this street that used to hold hands with you.

What we once thought unforgettable is gradually forgotten by us in the process of remembering.

An occasional pursuit of indulgence, please find a reason for me to accept it with peace of mind.

If love is not something we can entrust, we should have refused each other's request a long time ago.

If someone is as sad as I am, maybe I will hear the trembling breath of the other person, even if it is so far away.

Up to now, I have to admit that when love disappears, commitment is like a blank sheet of paper.

Love is so frustrating that it seems to be forgotten as soon as I turn around.

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