The farthest distance in the world is not love and hate, but she is right next to her. You can see it, but you can't feel it. This is fate, close to the end of the world, a few meters apart, like a world apart, there is nothing outside the heart, and you are in it.
The leaves that disappear with the wind can't stop the rolling red dust, and yesterday's is like decades have passed. Suddenly, just like that fish, there is no memory, and decades have really passed in the world.
Goodbye, we are all old friends, but we used to be unforgettable people for each other, will it be too early to say goodbye, or it is already very late to say goodbye, life is full of flavors, just feel free.
It turns out that there are really people who can rely on memories to love someone who has no connection, year after year.
It turns out that there are really dreams, which can go on and on for a lifetime. It's just that I can't do what I look like today, and some of them are memories of the past.
The omnipotence that I once thought was long gone has long since disappeared. All that remains is the old man.
Still can't see clearly, whether the memory is true or false, or if you have changed to make people. Perhaps, the past was just a mistake. Looking at the flowers in the fog, everything is illusory.
Willing to blindfold and not tell whether you are a human or a ghost, you treat me sincerely or perfunctory, my heart is like a mirror, I only pretend to be stupid for my liking. Sansheng is fortunate to meet you, even if it is sad, it is love!
The most regrettable thing in life is that I easily gave up what I shouldn't give up and stubbornly insisted on what I shouldn't have.
If you take the wrong train, you can't miss the station, you miss the platform, and there is no turning back in life when you turn back. My road, I admit to being a mess, decades have come to an end, and after all, it is difficult to reconcile and hate.
Further disqualified, take a step back and be willing. Joys and sorrows are self-explanatory, and others are difficult to understand. A sigh, a goodbye. Life is to carry a point of sweetness, dilute nine points of bitterness, life is full of flavors, casual, casual, with peace!
Back then, Li Zongsheng fell in love with Lin Yilian, regardless of it, gave up his wife, and went to Canada from China to see Lin Yilian write a poem "Floating across the Sea to See You".
When she arrived in Canada, Lin Yilian didn't open the door, and stayed under Lin Yilian's window all night, so she wrote another poem "Blown by the Cold Wind for You and Me".
On the plane back, I saw a flight attendant who wrote "Ghost Lost Heart".
When I got home, I couldn't sleep at night, and I wrote this poem "Love Pillow" over and over again
They are all shocking classics!