In the world of mortals, only for Iraqi people to guard alone

The hand holding the pen can also write many feelings. Everything has become a castle in the air. Do you still have to wait. Hold your mind and think about it, burn out the green lights, and remember to meet you. You like to pour your attention. Note Fu, note Fu, this provokes me to cross.

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Maybe the story has already changed. We left a trace of coolness and lingered in our hearts. We thought that with the oath in our hearts, we could tie each other's hearts tightly and no longer break love. But time has proved that on the road of love, no matter how careful you are, you will still lose each other at a certain intersection. Once thought that when I met you, I met a bosom friend. I could drink with you in a wine bottle all my life, resonate with you, mountains and rivers.

When time runs out, our love also disappears a little bit in time, leaving a lonely miss in the end. The ups and downs of the past, who is who's forever, those vows dormant in each other's hearts, in the cycle of years, whether they have been messy by the wind, if the encounter has long been doomed to farewell, why do you still say those vows, and now a turn around is a horizon and a cape. When love has become a thing of the past and you don't want to chase it again, let it die with fate. If love disappears, it will become the beauty of falling flowers. Pick it up and clip it into the depths of my words to achieve an affectionate memory.

The vast sea of people, a casual, we will have a look back at each other. Perhaps it is because of that casual eye collision that the unforgettable figure has been rooted in each other's eyes and hearts, leaving a picture of peace and warmth in life.

Slowly along the way of life, let me know that some things can't show their truth wantonly, but can only hide in my heart silently. Don't make a commitment easily. If the commitment is too light, a cold wind blows, it will blow to pieces. If the commitment is too heavy, missing will make you suffocate and collapse. All the light beginning and light continuation are hidden in my heart. Don't say you like it or promise you that there is no future. In this way, it's just right to think of you safely in the depths of time. I like you.

Some sorrows always leave a deep scar on the heart. No matter how many fleeting years have passed, they still can't be erased. They are deeply rooted in the bone marrow. They always want it to fade away in time and run aground into shallow memories, but it doesn't matter on the mouth, but Yan Hong's blood is flowing out in pain in the heart, which is full of the deep meaning of love. Parting is painful and helpless. When each other is no longer concerned, it is the necessity of parting. Few feelings can keep each other until spring. Most feelings are diluted by time or die prematurely. The only thing left is warm memories.

Perhaps in your world, I have become a stranger to you and have missed the most beautiful fate given to us by God. However, in my heart, I can't forget the tenderness you have given. These tenderness are my happiest memories of you. In my heart, no matter how many people pass by, they are not as good as you. Finally understand that a lot of love is just the beauty of Epiphyllum. Who can really guard each other? If life is at first sight, why does the autumn wind draw a fan sadly.

Well, for you, don't say goodbye, don't say goodbye, just put love into your heart quietly, don't say the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, don't say forever, just like this, read you into the most beautiful appearance when you first met. Through time, every story is a beautiful landscape and a beautiful poem. Through the long corridor of years, learn to slowly understand the simplicity of life, so that the soul can get more happiness, and the life is more abundant and mottled, and you are the beauty and mottled of my life, and you are also an indelible miss.

The reason why missing often makes people feel painful is that we shield happiness. When we no longer feel that missing is the only one, our world will be as happy as the sun. When missing overflows in the bottom of my heart, my happiness will be blocked by you, but you are so willing to be blocked. Am I too surrounding you and forgetting myself? Who said love is seven points, love will forget yourself very much, I really want to ask you, how much do you love me in this life, is it ten points like I love you?

Once, I lit your love fire with my hot soul, and you wrote our love warm with tenderness. You said that my life is your life. As long as your life is still there, you won't make me lonely. So I kept your promise and firmly believed that you are my forever sunny day. I also promised that the oath is too true, maybe the love is too shallow, and I can't avoid the chaotic sword of the world of mortals. Finally, I cut off the so-called oath that life doesn't give up in love, Thus, you and I became broken strings and lost the courage of Phoenix Nirvana.

Without you, I wander alone in the wind, the season of snowflakes falling, the feeling of heartbreak. How can I keep waiting? If love really goes, my heart will wither. In this season, bleach your shadow, refresh a new future, be a proud person, and no longer love the dust.

In this life, I can't turn your winter into spring. Maybe you and I are the distance between summer and autumn. I am as enthusiastic as fire, and you are as indifferent as autumn. In the face of this impossibility, I have to make ice in my heart and no longer say I love you. Feelings all the way, stumble, after all, is an inexplicable war, you are, I am, you are not, I do not wait and wait, just a futile blank, the cloud world, the wind knows. Your world, you know. If Si is a thorn, I will try to pull it out. I am so cruel. If I let go, you can fly higher and happier, then I will let you fly in your world, no longer disturb, and let you find your real happiness.

Letting go is not because you don't love, but because you love too much. In fact, I always know a truth in my heart. When I love, I will manage my love to the end. Don't treat love as a game, hurt each other and lose sweetness. Finally, there are lonely memories and no miracles I want. Instead of giving up halfway, I'd better put you in my heart and stay in the initial beauty all my life. I didn't catch a glimpse of the beauty. I can't tie your heart. The only thing I can do is to let go of love and return you to your world.

Hold the hand of love and carve the hot love into your palm. Please hold it tight, because all I can give you is the most true love. You know, don't hang sadness in your heart. Maybe I can't give you the happiness you want in this life. The only thing is the heart that loves you naked and the sincerity of constant love. I hope you can bloom in spring without me in the future.