It is an incomprehensible aesthetic reproduction.

Why do we like aesthetics when it is difficult to understand it?

Everything in my heart is back to the way it was before, and finally it is silent.

"You have been in my plain life for a long time, and finally it turned into a big dream."

"It's a long way to go out of the mountain. It should be next time, and it will never return."

First love is like a flame, and the last love will be blown out by the wind.

"It's a pity that time, people come and go between you and me."

I am a shadow, a sentient creature, a mossy stone in the shade.

He is an indicator sticker of years, an unattainable lover and an inevitable abyss.

I wish you happiness, even if your happiness is no longer because of me.

The valley without echo is not worth jumping.

He hasn't been kind to me yet, but this feeling grows like weeds.

I met unexpectedly, and my heart jumped, both scared and excited. I am afraid that he will appear, that he will not appear, that he will look at me, and that he will not look at me. "

You know, no matter who you meet, he is the one who should appear in your life. This is no accident. He will teach you something, you just need to go on calmly.

"A star fell, not dimmed the starry sky, but a flower withered. The whole spring can't be ridiculous. "

"I am like a monument, or like an early termination of the contract. Both parties go their separate ways. "

"May you have everything and be loved by the world, even if you forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world.

There is a loquat tree in the yard, which was planted by my wife when she died. Now it stands tall and luxuriant like an umbrella.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Gambling books were so fragrant that it was just unusual at that time.

Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl.

Only the people in the movie will meet again when they walk around.

No matter how good tomorrow is, it won't save today's people.

Some people fall in love, others drive to see the sea at night.

Those who are far away from water are bound to be officials, and our world has always been welcome.

He is a flower that never fades under realism.

I will always be loyal to aesthetics. I like the sunset glow falling on the horizon. I like it.

I am so loyal to aesthetics, but I just want to be with you.

I just like doing aesthetics, like two people who love each other can't be together, like the final ending is empty, and like the ending that can never be beautiful and complete.

BE aesthetics is a story close to reality.

BE literature is the tears and daze of my pillow day and night.

Unknown stories are well known.

It took her only twelve steps to like him and seven years to forget him.

I like to hear me sing Anita Mui's man.

Chen Yisheng not only lost to the world, but also lost to eleven.

"If there is an afterlife, I still believe that good and evil will eventually be rewarded and justice will never die. At that time, you must remember to be a good person. "

Sacrifice the lost love with the roses in the alley.

Reread their stories, leaving only regrets.

I said to cicada: See you tomorrow and stay next year. Cicada said to me: See you next life.

I smiled and saw his future, which is happy and has nothing to do with me.

I knocked my head off and never raised it again. I've been married all my life.

I wandered in a mental prison. My wish didn't come true when I died. I thought I had never been to your island.

Butterfly, I'm sorry, I can't swim.

I really hope the snow will never stop. Keep going down and bury us together.

Time is up, he will go to the north, to the spring and March when no one comes.

Someone pushed me to the secular, and the secular thought I was stupid and pushed me back. I am in a dilemma. People laugh at me, and I laugh at me.

It's not life that sucks, it's myself.

When I think that I will eventually be your passerby, I feel that as a passerby all over the world, despite the strong wind, I have bypassed my soul.

It was because I was so bored that I planted a banana and blamed it.

That moon is not my moon, but for a moment, the moonlight did shine on me.

It is recognition, overlooking, indifference and letting nature take its course.

It's okay, just recovering. I have nothing.

I can neither catch the moon nor let it come to me.

I wish you good wine and light fur, and worry-free life.

In summer, whales drown in the sea, and butterflies die.

My goal in life is to maintain the status quo with you.

The mountains and rivers are a journey, and three students are lucky.

The world has long been a huge desert, and crossing the river is the dew on the tip of the tongue.

Wait until the next spring, I will come back again.

Facing the sky, the nobles in the mountains are glittering and translucent with snow, and they will never forget the lonely forest on earth.

I have been wandering for a long time, and I am deeply grateful and have always been a teacher and friend.

You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world.

Good things in the world are not firm, colorful clouds are easy to disperse, and glass is fragile.

I just don't understand why he suddenly stopped to hold someone's hand when nothing happened and our relationship didn't deteriorate. Everything goes smoothly and happily to the future. As long as he moves forward normally, there will be a happy ending.

Slightly crossed, leaving no trace. But I experienced the slightest shock.

However, the lights in Hong Kong are brighter than those in Buenos Aires. You can sit at the back of the bus alone, with a big glass and bright lights all the way. You will never miss the waterfall again.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars.

No one loves much, love cannot be quantified, and different people will have different forms of expression. But I also want to ask: what are the parts that torture each other and destroy love; Or, those are love itself.

Since we cannot be together, let history juxtapose our names.

He had to go to the north to take part in a spring parade where no one came.

He hasn't been kind to me yet, but this feeling grows like weeds.

Everything is to disappoint each other.

It's a pity that people come and go between you and me in time.

I wish you happiness, even if your happiness is no longer because of me.

He is an indicator sticker of years, an unattainable lover and an inevitable abyss.

I am a shadow, a sentient creature, a mossy stone in the shade.

People always tell the depth of love with the pain after separation.

Compared with you, you and I are lonely. I'd rather you had everything. Be loved by the whole world, even if they forget each other.

He stole my heart, but it was for the people she loved.

Fall in love in the first rain in autumn and break up in the first bud in spring.

May this bridge never end. In this way, I will spend my whole life enjoying the beauty of Spring and Autumn with him.

We seem to have a trail to follow and there seems to be no way out.

My lover and I both died in the tower, and my heart and I stayed in midsummer forever.