I am very sorry to have seen my heart.
05366.cnToday is my birthday, but no one knows. Would you like to wish me a happy birthday.Smile to see you holding her hand through my world.
You have a map in your heart, only the entrance, no exit.Loss is like drowning, the pain of suffocation and the bitterness of the heart, and then the bone piercing despair.I never strong, just used to forget, such as her, such as he, but you, after all, in my heart.
Looking back on the past millenniumLet you know you want to break the head also don't know which is true which is false.
Id = content > when you finally let go of the past and embrace tomorrow, you will find that the whole world is helping you.
05366.cnThe past is the experience, the present is the attempt, and the future is the expectation.Looking back on the past, the days are full of beautiful light and shadow, and the voice that once moved in the memory barrier has gradually gone
Warmth is a touch of color of nature, which can only be expressed perfectly by a wise craftsman; warmth is a beating note on the music score, which can only be expressed truly and purely by a singer with delicate feelingsA drop of water can pierce a stone because it always strikes the same point.
I stand on the corner where you can't see and wish you all the bestYouth is the fire, our youth is the light, our beautiful youth is the road, guiding us from green to mature
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Love is like a war of aggression. Over time, his habits are your habits; his ease is your laughter; his sadness is your tears; his depression is your decadence. Can you choose? Can you resist? All evasion can only make themselves faster from the comfort of the prisoners into the downfall of theSee More