If you give me some glitz, I will make you blossom everywhere.
He looked at me from a distance, his eyes as distant and sad as rainy days.
Our flame will ignite the whole world.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
When we were young, we cried and laughed. When we grew up, we laughed and cried.
I have always been superficial, but I have deep feelings.
Mandarin ducks and butterflies lean quietly on both sides of the window, and they fly far away-Faye's "Red Line" mourns the grass across the sunset, half the city is willow and half the flute.
Green wax is made into rubies for nothing, and clothes are everywhere. I wish you were dead, wandering from place to place.
I lost my memory.
Living in this precious world, the water waves are gentle and the sun is strong-Haizi saw the world clearly and then fell in love with it-for a long time in romain rolland, we were all presumptuous and perverse, and everything was just a flowering process.
Love is a curse, and we will all become demons.
-"Winter" Life continues with dignity under such redemption.
Years destroy youth year after year.
I miss when I was seventeen, I stopped on my bike.
Missing is a ritual, and real memories are born.
To have the simplest life and the farthest dream, even if it is freezing, the road is a dead end.
The sun is still far away, but there will be a sunny year. What we lose is a mood.