Love, pain, I decided to let go.
I was squatting on the roadside, crying like a child.
Never think of, but never forget.
The parting, my love of exile.
Waiting for your concern, when I closed the heart.
Thank you for your unfeeling, let me learn to give up.
See you happy, I will give up.
Wait, has been waiting for a result of the outcome.
With him, other people in the world can be ignored.
I am the centripetal as the moon, but the moon shines on the ditch.
In order to love you, put down the pride, lost self-esteem.
After a time, my heart only memories.
The deepest and heaviest love must grow up with the time.
If there is no tears, the heart is a dry lake.
In this strange city, I learned to separate.
Some whisper to say. For example. I love you.
Silence like a sad song, cover the line of sight is blurred.
Happiness is not so easy, will be so fascinated.
Seen too many setbacks, even they will not cry.
With a lifetime to interpret a sentence I love you, will not regret.
But you don't understand, also to body pain, I how willing.
There is always a heart in the world looking forward to, calling another heart.
To think of a person, a voice. For the next place of acacia.
Leaf's departure is not the call of the wind, but the abandonment of the tree.
The most beautiful love, hutianqiangde not only care.
Love is the haze cover; a song, let Miss disaster.
Incomplete heart, can give you is reduced to fragments.
Some people can be easily erased by time. Like dust.
As if to meet the equator in the equator, the despair of love is trembling.
Just hold on, we will be able to reach the other side of happiness.
I miss you not because of my loneliness but I do feel lonely when I miss you.
The total of the story is not necessary to endure, how tragic fiction.
Don't talk about sadness, everyone has their own story.
Because of love, so mercy: because know, so tolerance.
The previous five hundred times, before the return pass this life.
Thank you for pulling away from my life, I'm in pain.
There are things that you don't say I don't do, and that's all my life.
The memories that used to be in my memory. After all, I love you.
Love is like a gust of wind, although you can't see it, but you can feel it.
Once upon a time I did not learn to cry, now I often burst into tears.
Paid so much, just know not necessarily will have the corresponding return.
We have been looking for, looking for, that we all have the outcome.
Heart broken no trace, I touched the sky is touched not you.
We always practice smiling, and finally become the person who can't cry.
When I think of you, I will look at the sky, but I hope to be sent to stay.
When someone appears in your dreams, it's because that person wants to see you.
I want someone to tell me that sometimes I feel bad when I miss me.
If dreams can come true, I can take the place of you to bear all the sadness.
The last of the last, or your good, and I always a person.
Of course, there is such a person, is the life of an indelible mark.
Some people are doomed to wait for others, some people are doomed to be waiting for.
When the kite is tired of the sky, you threw into the sea?
Would rather believe that we have a previous life, this life's love story will not change.
If you come back, if I'm still there, if you come back, I wish I was still there.
When this all just know, originally lose than having more dependable.
Please do not deceive the good girl. In this world, the good girl is too little.
When you really go to wait for a person, that person will never appear.
You never know the way I feel lonely, because you are not in my most lonely.
In the time of love, everyone is lost, embrace the desire is not true.
My love is like a kite, maybe the more flying over the high, maybe never fly up.
Don't go, please stay, don't let me heartache, don't you think I'm not enough?
Belong to your memory, has not in my memory of Cary, I put this memory has been deleted.
Thank you, thank you for giving me these beautiful days, thank you for having you in this world.
Memory is a shutter, hiding in a lingering traces can aftertaste.
You are not sure that I will not leave you, so you are so unscrupulous hurt me.
I put down the dignity, put down the character, put down the stubborn, just because you can not let go.
The rain beautiful copy from rolia. Rain's departure is not also means that we should end up!
Being happy is another kind of pain which is installed to others. It is another kind of loneliness that is left for myself.
If you can't forget him, don't forget. Really forget, do not need to work hard.
There is a bear is actually contain a kind of strength, there was a silence is shaking confession.
The vast sea of humanity, I let you instantly meet and instantly part, however you my heart forever, with the tacit understanding.
One day, I finally no longer miss him, because he left too long, my habit is no longer a habit.
Feelings are fresh, even if put into the refrigerator, coated with preservatives, to the end will expire.
No hard city soft love, life is not Lin Daiyu, not because of sadness and customs.
There will always be people who'll hurt you, so you need to continue trusting, just be careful.
Memory cells, inside the body, with the body and never to destroy it, equal to the jade and stone burned together.
We must accept the disappointment, because it is limited, but we must not lose hope, because it is infinite.
Even if you miss the fresh Narcissus blooming in the water, don't forget the valley lonely corner of wild lily in the spring.
When fantasy and reality in the face, always very painful. Either you are knocked down by the pain, or you step on the pain.
Sad Swing wind along, lonely night, always have the stars, suddenly look back, and you are not on my side.