the ferry of my life has not been able to hold any other vessels stranded; it will only allow you to cross the boat and park for life. Red water, your name, my whole heart! I have made a decision to accompany you in my life's journey to accompany you around the corner of the world in my life's journey in the future; to write a final love for you with my most intense love! Just want to share your head with you, love the end of the world!
I look at you like now, smiling, silent, proud, lost, so I follow you happy and follow you, but I always stand now and you stay forever.
life can have a confidant, enough. But if this only confidant, because of my cowardice, does not live this life, then I will suffer all my life. I want to do all I can, write down the first love letter of this life, and end my eager wish, let you know that on the other side of the world, there is a person in the heart to think of you, love you, not to let you live too lonely, lonely.
beautiful you, not laughing is also fascinating. When I was sad, my whole world seemed to be raining. No need to approach, I feel your distinctive breath. Looking at you, I miss you, miss you, find a painter to paint you, put you in a cup, drink water every day, kiss you!
all the time I only "love myself", but "when I meet you", I know "you are the future", I believe "love is more important than me", I "will love you".
when forgetting becomes another kind of beginning, pale memories, pain is the most real.
the space formed by singing is allowed to come and go freely, so the face of a person who has been protected has never changed to a huge and no ending hate.
for me, you are just a joke, don't take yourself too seriously.
only those who love you will truly cherish you, not the sympathy and compassion on the sidelines. Because love, so will not become an enemy; because of injury, so will not be friends; can only be the most familiar strangers. Love more than know, drunk and strong. The memory of love should be well collaged, but the future happiness should be searched separately.
one day I will walk away from you without any noise. I missed a lot. I'm always sad.
not every effort will be rewarding, but every harvest must work hard. This is an inequitable and irreversible proposition.
I forgot which day of the year, which day I had carved a face on the wall, a smile, a smile, a sad look at my face, that the love that was carved behind the chair would not be like the flowers on the cement.
perhaps, isolation from the world is the best way to defend myself.
You sing, laugh, and leave. I heard, cried, left.
if we are all children, we can stay in the place of time, sit together and listen to those stories that never go old.
I send you a sad grass, and then for you to catch a happy bird, when the happy bird contains worry grass like you fly, please put your heart in order, that is my best blessing to you, only hope that you can be happy old happiness to old!
you are not my ideal, you are better than my ideal more than ten million times.
is not all love like a seesaw? The more you want to get closer to the other side, the easier it is for you to fall.
waking up in your mind in the morning, this wonderful yearning is accompanied by my new day, thinking of your moving nightmare in my mind, and the sweet words of your ear.
I forgot which day of the year, which day I had carved a face on the wall, smiling, smiling and looking at my face, we smiled and said that we were in the place of time.
There is no soft love in the hard city.
at the moment I left, forget me, and hope I can forget you.
when the autumn is getting stronger, the more the warmth of the winter has been found, this moment may be forgotten, but the only thing I can't forget is to say to you, you are my wish.
everything should be cherished, not to be easily abandoned. It is only a state of life to be alive when the flowers bloom for a season. Everyone will encounter beautiful fate, deep or shallow, or thick or light. When you meet, take a good grasp. When you get it, you must cherish it.
some people will always be engraved in memory, even if they forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but when he thinks of him, it will never change.
has been waiting for a person, waiting for the recognition of the world has always had a little wish, hidden in my heart! Wait for you to discover! The most important moment in my life is your appearance.
people and people will eventually be separated, to the end, say goodbye, and then never see again. Like you, just warm the memory, the time, and then leave me long fantasies; like us, I know, it is just a sad joke, after laughing, light and light.
I would think of you thousands of times before going to bed every day, because when you dream, it will be easier to dream of you, you can solve the pain of Acacia.
when you really love something, you will find that language is fragile and powerless. There is always a gap between words and feelings.
to be a woman must be a lie, a perfunctory, forbearance to live in deception, forget the promise, put down everything with a smile to disguise yourself, rather than believe in the world of ghosts, and do not believe the man's mouth.
the children with the original and written words are never happy, and their happiness is like a playful child, wandering to the sky, wandering to the sky but not returning.
time is quiet and good, and the words of the king are long, flowing with the king. To come to this life, there will always be a person, holding your hand, love into life, tenderness of the world, with you to wait for frost to dye white hair, accompany you to see the flow of water.
why do people who love wrong when they use their heart, the right people always appear at the wrong time?
make a small boat, let it carry my missing heart, row to distant place you, send my tender kiss, untie your eyebrows worry, drive away the worry in your heart.
the time of loving and observing with loved ones is an inch of gold. The rest is as long as it can be, not very important.
In this sad and bright March, I beat me from my thin youth, through the Corydalis, through the kapok, through the times of sadness and impermanence.
there is a river called oblivious Sichuan, there is a bridge called how, there is a kind of water called forget, there is a stone called Sansheng, there is a flower called two lives. Having forgotten the water and crossing the river, we should not forget it.
before love starts, you can never imagine loving someone like that.
the circulation of seasons will always be a little thin and cool. In the Rush years of the fleeting season, how many real emotions have been deduced and how many romantic nights have been drowned. If all the stories are for the last farewell, it is better to write once. Life is not happy because it can not be put down, wind and rain fall, autumn leaves, this is natural.
Oblivion is what we can't change. Everything is like a blueprint without align. It's a little wrong to extend a little bit by little. Maybe something that has been stagger should be forgotten.
you are in my heart, like Korea's big and modern, and like "Xiao Li flying knife" Shio, more like the Vega in heaven, you are my bosom friend.
at this moment, I firmly believe that I have been completely captured by you, and I will accompany you in life, and I will never be separated from you forever.
do not love me, do not move me. I'm stupid and I'll be touched by you.
memories always slap me in the face, pointing to the old wounds that will not let me forget.
those who once said never separated, have already scattered in the horizon.
do not say you are sorry, I have nothing to do with you.
if one day you forget me, it doesn't matter. I remember that you are fine. ()
not everyone is worth believing. Once you see the wrong person, you are hurt yourself.
there is a kind of love that can not afford to wait, when you turn around, I am not there. It is said that the most bitter thing is waiting. But such a long pain, a lot of time, the vicissitudes of a person's face, waste is only a person's years, the end of the story, in the end who pallor who waits.
forgiveness is only related to the depth of love, and how much love there is, how much forgiveness it is.
though you are you, I am proud of myself. We saw ourselves at the same time. Our love is like a pantomime.
look at, pursue, good, happy, soon, tired, noisy, light, scattered.
I have always loved you, and I feel sorry for myself now.
if you love me less than I love you 1/10, then I will fill the rest of the nine to you; if you love me less than I love you one percent, then I will make up for the rest of the ninety-nine percent to you!
love you, is the best thing I've ever done in my life; so many years of waiting, maybe just to meet you, and you get together to manage this unspotless love. You see, so many people, such a big world, I met you, and you met me, too. All we have to do is to pull each other's hands to the end and leave the rest to fate.
you said, you are the tender of my hand; you once said, you have nothing but love me; you said, do not want to see my face full of sorrow; you said, do not want to let me sad and hesitating again. Once the promise has long been engraved on your mind, you will always be able to stay with you, and you will understand what wealth is.
we are doomed to be a person without a story. We are doomed to be wrong.
You don't have a big deal. I don't care.
What is happiness? It is to cover up my sadness and smile to everyone.
you will never see my loneliest appearance, because only you are not at my side, I am the loneliest.