If you leave me, please don't comfort me. You should know that every time you sew, your heart will suffer from puncture pain.
How many sentences I love you have finally become that I love you.
Love fire, or should not be re-ignited. Re-ignited, those beautiful memories of the past will disappear.
Even if meeting you was a fatal encounter, I would still be happy.
Love makes one forget time, and time makes one forget love.
It's too late. You can't go back to heaven. You have to let it go with the wind.
Love is the salt of life. With it, people can appreciate the world's interest.
Although I have avoided you, I still miss you in my heart. This kind of missing is called avoiding to see.
If your lover is not mature enough, it's not that he can't mature, but that he doesn't want to shoulder responsibility.
If you can't let it go, you can continue to like it. Maybe you will move him. Maybe you will be tired to let it go.
I hope you'll still say you love me when my white hair and teeth are gone and my face is wrinkled.
How can we find the lost years? You used to smile, but in the memory can not be separated.
Thank you for daring to fall in love with me. If you like, I won't back down.
People's loneliness is sometimes difficult to express in words.
I must be a kapok near you, standing with you as a tree.
May the one you love love love you and the one you want come to you.
Love is too heavy to move. Love is too deep to come true. Be trapped by love, be broken by love!
Honey, when you are sad, I hope I can do my best to make you laugh.
They often warn themselves not to hang from a tree and get lost in the woods.
What I miss is the past that is as precious as imperfection.
I'm not jealous, I'm just sad, I have a kind of affection you never gave me.
Calm down and think of you. Think everything is amazing.
Learn not to lyric, learn not to love words, but learn how to let go.
Don't think deeply about yourself, you will talk to him about love, and you will talk to another person in the future.
That day, I met with each other with open arms, but I can't find the original feeling any more.
Love is not a goal, but a journey; love is desire, loyalty.
You like the wind and drunk, but I love the wind and freedom alone.
Love must be the premise of marriage, and cherishing is the necessary persistence of hand in hand.
When it's not jumping for you, will you feel sorry for it?
Walking along, the memories fade away. When I look back, I find you are missing. Suddenly, I am confused.