1. I once wanted to use a bloom's time to forget the beautiful past, hoping not to have the deepest sadness in my life, but always let a tear inadvertently embellish the melancholy of the night and the desolation of the dream. In the world without you, half the city is buried in smoke and dust, and there is no lingering affection in the pond where Yuanyang plays in water. All the good things you promised have become the sadness of my dance steps.

2. Recalling the past, tears can't be collected, and when will the cloud rest if it dreams! If people don't see you, children dance in autumn. I miss you, I hate you, I feel like a nightmare, I remember my beauty, and I smile at you later.

No matter how tired you are, love and hate will pass.

Poverty does not require planning, but getting rich requires careful planning-and putting it into practice.

5. When I am old, my face is gone, my hair has faded, and one person will never leave me, that is true love; When I am old, my memory is failing, my writing is difficult, and some people will never leave me, that is a true confidant.

6. Forgetting is our unchangeable destiny, and everything is like a misplaced painting. Everything in the past can't go back to the past, so it slowly extends and staggered bit by bit. Maybe, what is interleaving ... we really should forget it. ...