Chapter 1007 Chapter 613: When I meet love, I lose
Missing is a kind of understanding of life, and also a kind of humble ending in the world. The cold wind blows away, and understanding is a kind of harm. The only mistake, the only love eye, your world, my breeze, dreams of cold fate in this life, and the hurt of each other is just my understanding, my only understanding is the fault in this life, and it is also a helpless dream for a lifetime.
In this world, helpless understanding is the scenery of breaking up, and the years of admiration, cold legends, seeing a person's smile, understanding is a dream, breaking up is a love, cold dreams are lost in a period of style, feeling the prosperity of life, dreams wake up and people are dispersed, the hurts of understanding, the only illusion is the fate of this life, understanding each other is the helplessness of my life, the style of understanding, and the song of my understanding.
Looking back at the beauty of time, love is a record and a hasty life. Dreams are cold and people are scattered, the only mistake, the only prosperity, the understanding of love, the feeling of the cold wind for a lifetime, the love of the feelings of the past, the understanding of one person, the mistake of one person.
If love can be buried in the sea of fire, I am willing to forget it with you. This matter is not about you and me, but a fate. We cherish each other. Let’s see if this life is gone and not bet on the love of the next life.
Throughout history, right and wrong have been cut off, the glory of a lifetime, the dream of cold this life, the song of a lifetime swept away the cold wind of a lifetime, love is a kind of luxury, love is a style, dream of cold people are dispersed, and understanding is a kind of harm in the heart.
The only mistake, the only scenery, your dreams, your eyes, are the brushes in my heart, the cold wind blows away, and the tenderness of a lifetime. The wind blows people understand how much love is, but the helplessness in the heart.
The lonely eyes, the wind blows the people and the sea of separation, are just the dream of longing, floating in the smile, only the understanding, so sad, only the love, hidden dim sorrow.
The inner world is so helpless. Your love eyes and my prosperity are the smile when you come, the difficulties of separation, and so comfort hiding too many grievances.
The lonely eyes are the last bus to love. When you wait for a happy life, you see a smile. You were the fault of the past and I was the scenery of the next life.
If you miss a past, you always don’t understand it in your heart. If you think of it like this, the dream of being alone, the understanding of breaking up alone, and the eyes of missing a lifetime hide too many grievances.
A lonely look hides too much grievance. Wipe away the smile of life, understand the joy of a lifetime, blow away the cold wind, understand the silent care of a lifetime, love is a kind of understanding, people are a kind of mistake, and scenery is a kind of love for the years.
The boy in my heart, the cold wind that understands, the hasty life, the insights of life, the mistakes of time, waiting for a doubt in life, the cold dream, the sadness of people, the separation of people, the hardship is a kind of human love.
Loneliness is a kind of belief, silence is a kind of grievance, a luxury to understand, and a colorful look back is an illusion of life. Waiting for a lifetime of scenery, love is a kind of looking up, and the heart is a kind of pessimism, old feelings, and there are too many stories, always like this, and that's it.
Ruthless memories, erasing the grievances of life, understanding and confessing, loneliness of one's own heart is the scenery of the coming, the dispersion of this life, the coldness of one person, the fault of one person, love is a kind of looking up, and also a kind of loneliness of life, and missing is the blessing of the next life.
Looking at the sea of love, separation from the sea of people, ruthless memories, wipe away the initial smile, you are gone, your heart is dispersed, the past becomes regret, and there are more memories of tears in this life.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!