There can be two non-mainstream sisters, the name Q, the name cute, more than two words, traditional Chinese characters, Martian language and so on.

-You're my best show.

-You are the brightest star in my league.

-You are my greatest happiness.

-You're the smartest person I've ever had.

-You are my greatest belief.

-You are my smartest souls.

-You are my best hope.

-You're my biggest supporter.

White memories make me addicted.

Pale memories make me addicted.

I am addicted to dissolute memories.

The memory of whitening fascinates me.

Blue memories make me addicted.

The memory of hibiscus makes me addicted.

Sleepless thoughts of latitude 2 1.

3 1 the starting point of the north latitude meeting.

North latitude 4 1 sunset love.

North latitude 5 1 gorgeous camouflage

Smiling memory of 6 1 north latitude

The memory of 7 1 north latitude is weak.

The end of the road and the love you give-

The happiness you gave me when I was at the end of my rope-

The memory you gave me-

The end of life and the happiness you give-

Listen to the warmth and coldness of Paris Flower Street,

Bend down to see the temperature in the sunset alley,

Looking up and remembering the smell of cherry blossoms,

Close your eyes and meditate on the memory of Tokyo Tower.

Breathe the tenderness after you left,

A dazzling flower is blooming in Li Na.

What a naive big boy!

Then you can be together forever.

Well, you always miss appointments.

Well, I no longer expect happiness.

That relationship is no longer worth remembering.

The sunshine in that place is still bright.

A dazzling flower is blooming in Li Na.

Whose eyes confuse the picture?

Who gave up and abandoned himself?

Who failed and lost forever?

Who is so narcissistic and paranoid?

Who lost her temper today?

Whose helplessness has rendered the sadness?

The comfort you gave me at that moment

The warmth you gave me then

The promise you gave me.

The answer you gave me that time

Your gift to me.

The laughter you gave me the other day

Dew is always the eternal tear of sunflower.

Butterflies are always the eternal hope of sunflowers.

Bees will always be sunflower's bosom friends.

The moon is always the eternal dependence of sunflower.

If you are not sad, who will you smile at?

If you are not strong, who will you show your cowardice to?

If you are unhappy, who will you show your pain to?

If you are unhappy, who will you show your sadness to?

If you are not proud, who will you show your humility to?

If you don't laugh, who will you cry to?

If it is not warm, who will you show it to?

An empty city nightmare cannot escape an empty city dream.

Looking back suddenly, it seems like a dream.

Three thousand is not as prosperous as the corners of the mouth.

Who made you happy all your life in the scattered years?

Memories are unimaginable, but memories are mottled.

Time has diluted those old memories.

Looking back, who stabbed me in the eye?

Earth-shattering pursuit of back.

The promise turned into endless waiting.

Memories become endless darkness.

Become endless harm forever.

Tears turned into endless sadness.

The pain turned into an endless memorial service.

Loneliness is seeing a familiar name.

Sadness is hearing a familiar love song.

Helplessness is thinking of familiar love.

Remembering is remembering the familiar past somewhere.

Writing is a familiar way to commemorate something.

Pain pours into a familiar memory somewhere.

Silence is waiting for someone's familiar voice.

Why not learn to be free and easy?

Why not learn to be silent slowly?

It is better to learn to miss slowly.

Why don't you learn to be quiet slowly?

Why don't you learn to forget?

Why not learn to remember slowly?

Why not take your time, learn to be lonely?

Why not learn to be sloppy slowly?

Why not learn to love the past slowly?

Why not learn to talk nonsense slowly?

How can I name a city without you?

How can I sleep at night without you?

How can I stay without you?

Without your smile, how can I pay my respects?

How can I close the line without your painting?

Crazy persistence is a joke in your eyes.

All the waiting is nothing in your heart.

Gentle tears are the warm tone of your flirting

Andersen's fairy tales, true or false?

Beethoven's sadness and stumbling

Israel's love is vigorous.

Cinderella's story, steady.

Gesanghua writes lonely tunes.

The wild rose wrote a lonely song.

Poppies compose sad tunes.

Lavender composed a sad tune.

Datura composed a sad song.

Learn to wander because you go further and further.

I fell in love with the sun in her pupil.

I fell in love with the clarity in her eyes.

I fell in love with her tenderness.

I've learned, but I'm afraid I'll miss it and make mistakes.

Learn to drown happiness in your eyes.

Learn to leave. I'm afraid the clock will cross the years.

When she looked back, I fell in love with her faint smile.

Yes The memory of our embrace.

Forget that. Our memories of the past.

Miss. Our common temperature つ

Miss. Our only tenderness.

Those who used to be lonely are buried in their hearts.

Those who used to be buried in my heart.

People who have been sad are buried in their hearts.

Those who used to, the pain is buried in my heart.

Those who have fallen are buried in their hearts.

Those who used to be warm are buried in their hearts.

Give the sun a big smile.

Give the sky a big hug.

Give yourself a great pride.

Give friends a lot of trust.

Give tomorrow a big imagination.

Give a big souvenir to the night.

Give your dream an important moment.

You will accompany me in the future.

You accompany me when we play.

I look forward to your time with me.

BonnenuIt゛ "Shallow time-

GoodnIght゛ "fades away-

Sunflower゛, old firefly-

Lost tenderness and abused human feelings.

Lost warmth disturbs people's hearts.

Losing tenderness hurts.

Looking up at the clear sky under the Eiffel Tower-

Overlooking the crowd from the Tokyo Tower-

I want the power of Spongebob,

It doesn't matter if I send a star,

I want Miss Sandy's courage,

I will miss you forever.

I miss you all the time.

I've missed you for a long time and never stopped. "

The agreement of happiness has faded.

Happy memories were frozen at dawn yesterday.

Happy hugs have replaced all family ties.

I can't imagine such a heartbeat

It is impossible to observe such a light-year

I didn't expect to pass by like this.

You are the most beautiful scenery in my memory. ※。

You are my gentle soul in a short time. ※。

You are the softest warmth in my eyes. ※。

White memories make me addicted.

The afternoon sunshine makes people sleepy.

Scattered souls are nowhere to be found.

Looking for black and white photos of fleeting time

Madness is also a state.

Happiness is also a kind of satisfaction.

Butt jumping is also a kind of madness.

False leave is also a kind of deception.

He waited quietly in the years.

He stared quietly at the vast sea of people.

He prayed silently among the flowers on the other side.

Who rendered the autumn colors?

Who cools the summer?

Who warms the winter?

Who let go of spring?

The world is a mess, and many people are such assholes.

This society is too complicated and many people are too hypocritical.

This love is too hurtful and many people are too perfunctory.

It hurts to think about the blooming demon Ji. "

Twisted roses have been hurt. "

Shy Lily, it hurts to read it again. "

I'm singing a song that belongs only to us,

I'm singing a song that belongs only to us,

I sing oratorios, which belong only to our music.

A slight smile is also beautiful.

Shallow smile and sigh the world of mortals

Smile silently and pour your love.

Tired, but be brave and keep smiling.

It hurts, but stubbornly says it doesn't hurt.

Tired, but he is not tired at all.

I was hurt, but I pretended I wasn't hurt at all.

Let's grow old together in peace-

We don't make noise, we don't show off-

We'll never leave-

We'll always be together-

We hold hands and never part-

If you can't stand it, you don't have to give up.

We can't be together without being apart.

You can't be happy together.

Not very happy. It can last forever.

It is not always possible not to abandon.

It's not that you can grow old without abandoning it.

We have almost the same hairstyle,

We like to wear each other's clothes,

We are all deeply dependent on each other,

We both love each other very much,

We like to laugh together in the street.

I hope this is the only one for you.

I hope it's your dependence

I hope it will always be yours.

I hope this is your future.

Who knows those hesitations. "

Who knows those heartache. "

Who knows those sorrows. "

Who knows those waits. "

╭ Who are you moved by?

Who will take whose oath seriously?

╭ For whose indifference are you depressed?

Sou 1。 I miss broken glass so much.

Sou 1。 Missing is too exhausting.

Sou 1。 Missing is too hysterical.

You are the future I am waiting for.

You are the future I can't wait for.

You are the future I want to wait for.

You are the future I have been waiting for for for a long time.

A sudden sigh at the end of a play.

Look at a bunch of flowers indifferently.

Look back sadly.

Full of self-righteousness when I was young.

Tell the root cause of aging.

Deduction and simple brushwork.

Deduction, urban prosperity.

Deduction, white dance steps.

Interpret romantic cherry blossoms.

Deduction, strangers leave harm.

Some words are always just lines.

Some people are always just passers-by

Some feelings are always just acting.

Some love always needs acting skills.

You still shine in the sun.

I'm still a mess in the dark

He will still miss it before dawn.

. Besides, what's more.

. Very ambiguous.

. I was moved.

I am used to the noise in this city.

I have long seen through the hypocrisy of those people.

I have understood the preciousness of this feeling.

I have already forgotten the unpleasant memories.

Spring leaves our breath.

In summer, leave our breath.

In autumn, the rest of our breath.

In winter, our breath remains the same.