Girls are beautiful and short sentences have personality.

1. The girl's signature is beautiful and poetic. 1. Love the fleeting time and meet each other warmly. You are the most beautiful encounter in my life. Even if there are many beautiful women in the world, I only love you. The years are quiet, and I like to spread out a blank sheet of paper in a shallow time and write down your heart. The encounter between the world of mortals and you ruined my lifelong love, and the memory in my palm is full of the fragrance of my first encounter.

Four years have passed, and life is long. Inch by inch, it seems that it is the heart of a teenager. Cangshan night is far away, and the evening wind is sad, blowing away the bitterness. The gathering and dispersion are impermanent, and the world is all the way. Jiang Nanyu, the wind blows all over Changchuan. Lu' an Biwa has a faint smoke, plum blossoms are fragrant and moist, and it is raining.

3. Open the fence of memory, take a pot of the past and sit opposite the fleeting time. How deep love is, how painful the heart is. Unfortunately, I can't touch it, nourishing sadness in the wind waving sleeves. Twist a wisp of pure fragrance and put on three thousand green fibers. Memories of the past are simple and elegant. Studying a pool of ink, planting it in the eyebrows, meeting like a dream, has always been full of piety.

My heart is stained with dust, and I miss you. Zhan Yan smiled and looked at my forehead. You said: You are a buttonwood tree that grows quietly in a strange place. You have been waiting for me to make a big heart, and it is fragrant in every gap of my life. I said: I like the taste of tung flowers, and the faint sweetness contains my full attachment since childhood.

No matter the pain or happiness now, the happiness or sadness once will be remembered occasionally. This feeling is called memory. Memories are always poor, and written records are full of space for daydreaming. Even if there are too many flaws, everything will be beautiful under clean words.

6. Who turns his hair into white hair for whom, and who consumes his youth into flowers for whom. Who made who laugh, who made who cry, who held whose hand, who married who? It doesn't matter who is who, whether you know the answer or not, don't try to be yourself!

7. Who painted the land for whom, lost the eyes of appreciation. Only with your bright eyes and clear heart can you find the bright road and see the dawn at hand; Look at the scenery around you with appreciation, pick up those precious things and make your heart flexible.

8. A prosperous idea and a gray idea; The difference between thoughts becomes joy, everywhere is prosperous and everywhere is brilliant; I miss you inch by inch when I think about it. The world is not awake, the flowers are not defeated, the vines are not withered, and the stones are not rotten. I once took peach blossoms as my alliance and hay as my crown, and promised you a stone. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely meet you. Love each other. Stay together. Accompany. acne miliaris

9. Youth is a long-winded dress, full of curiosity, fresh and bright, and never fades. Youth is a winding river. We run along the river and step on the riverbank that will leave footprints, leaving deep and shallow footprints, beautiful or lonely. In running, we yearn for and recall. We cried, laughed and hurt, and finally realized that many things were doomed to tears after stepping on countless footprints.

10. The balcony is locked high after the dream, and the curtains are lowered after the dream. When hate came last spring, the fallen petal became independent, and Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Pipa string says acacia, when the bright moon was there, it once returned according to the colorful clouds. Anywhere in the pond, the water is fragrant, the silt is muddy, and I am fragrant.

1 1. Fireworks fly like a dream. At that time, there was a misty rain on the stationery of the years, which was wet, just like some distant past. On the day when I first arrived in Wuzhen, it was misty and rainy. I held up an oil-paper umbrella with pen and ink and wandered around the bluestone pavement, stopping to find a touching town story.

2. How many frogs does a girl have to kiss to wait for the prince?

Dear, as long as you live well, I will be satisfied!

//The former Russians didn't insist. Now the Russians release each other.

I'm trying to save our relationship, and you ruined it.

Because of envy, we should work harder.

You are always like this, because you don't care, so you can take it for granted to hurt! ! !

Once I really loved you, but you abandoned me.

Live a simple life, write clean words, be a happy woman, face the sun and live proudly.

If I say I love you, I certainly didn't mean to.

Don't give it to me. You don't have to tell me. I also know that dogs bite when they are in a hurry. Oh, I told you, I will hit the dog when I am in a hurry.

My world doesn't allow you to disappear, I just want to have you selfishly.

-Only 1cm is left in the future.

I just want to keep looking at you, smile at me warmly and hold me in my arms.

Finally one day, I saw your bright smile.

Who can clearly know how many stories my indifference has experienced,

I also need love, a simple and plain love, that's all.

How much pain do you have to endure in order to get a little sweetness in life?

Are you entangled in the betrayal of love?

Let go. Is my last tenderness # # #

Accustomed to silence, accustomed to smiling at others' happiness.

If you don't want to be abandoned, the best way is to abandon others first.

Some words, suitable for forever in the bottom of my heart, some pain, suitable for silently forgetting,

You completely defeated me with perfunctory words. Qq girl's lovely personality signature

Maybe I won't get what I want most in my life.

I've always wanted to jump off the cliff with you and enjoy the beautiful scenery. -the aesthetic point of death.

I'm not interested in you; You have no right to hit on me. o(-"-)o

What a wonderful thing it is to promise. It's a pity that beautiful things don't come true.

Happiness is forbidden//I can't find the key to get in.

You are so sentimental, why are you like a seven-foot man?

Who can tell me if Cinderella's pumpkin cart can be eaten?

Why go back to the grass as a spare tire?

& no; Why do I remember that shameful love?

There is no end to the road, and there is no end to missing.

Memory is a kind of ignorance, why should we pursue what we can't go back?

3. Girls' classic and beautiful personality signature. I want to say that the original is not classic. Ah ah ah! ! I picked the following from Weibo. They're fine. I hope to adopt them, they will be purple ~ ~

That's it, mountains and rivers will never see each other again. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. My heart is moving, but I feel far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be traced. Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, maybe it's the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life is a mistake, which will only increase fruitless resentment.

Aestheticism recalls shame, opens a poem and reads a withered poem. One word is incense, one is graceful and restrained, and the other is colorful dance and huachi. One night is like a lifetime, and one day has mixed feelings. Subtle beauty and charm, smile and look back.

Ignore me or ignore me, and I will be there quietly. You know, or you don't know, my heart is there, neither too cold nor too hot. You hurt me, or you didn't, and your hand was there, not loose. Whether you marry me or not, love is always there, neither humble nor supercilious. Missing is your injury. It hurts if you don't come often. If you don't know each other when you meet, it's better not to know each other at the beginning. When the flowers bloom, it's boring to smile and worry.

Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning. Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

Shengshi, how to drink a glass of wine against me! Let bygones be bygones. If you don't laugh, don't get drunk once. Memories are boundless and poppies smell sweet. Snow enters the window, and there is no moon and no sorrow tonight. Who picked up the snowflake! Who is crazy about beauty! Somebody drink a pot of moonlight! Who is three feet drunk and worried! Tears dissolve the snow, just like the fleeting time has lost its youth. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow, and be at a loss for another year ... only sigh that Iraqis have gone, and the rest of my life is endless.

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the dark star gradually disappears, which comforts the heart for a lifetime. Pale paper and sharp nib have helped me to be displaced all my life. Walking on a song, smiling again and again, a cloud, a gust of wind, a star, a month, a piece of paper, a pen, a person, a world, facing the bustling world, when I woke up, I was only sad and didn't speak for a long time. Who will accompany who in the world, who will solve whose sad face?

Willow, pear white, where to touch acacia? Autumn rain is cool, chrysanthemum is yellow, where to worry about being a cold window. Chat happily, forget the past, where a wisp of fragrant soul went. Spring breeze comes and goes, where is the hope? Time is like quicksand, even if it looks picturesque, it can be somewhat elegant. Autumn frost has passed, winter snow has fallen, and it is beautiful and charming. Where can I miss the scenery of that year?

Each of us is a traveler in the world of mortals. Who do you have a crush on? Who broke your heart for you? Looking back and smiling, who was the most beautiful meeting? The world is flashy and fleeting. It is said that home is a warm harbor, but how many homes can there really be in the world? The vast sea of people, who are you staying for? Who is waiting for you? How long can the scenery of the hidden moon be treasured?

Endless Tianya Road, endless sadness, no exit, no curtain. This involves when the love of a lifetime will end, so why not let the night become desolate, let Hua Shao leave and let you slip away from my heart? Never worry about it. At the farewell intersection, you are still walking smartly, and I still feel that I am still water and not afraid of rapids.

A mountain cannot be separated from acacia, and a horizon cannot be separated from silence. I miss you with my life, drink that bowl of Mengpo soup alone, bury myself in the mountains, listen to the trickle, and the breeze dances with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading the love of my world.

Aesthetic archaism 1, who finally broke the string, the flowers fell on his shoulders, and he was in a trance. 2, how many beauties have been broken, and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood, tears and ink. 3, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 4. Let him know everything and smile at you. 5, send you a song, don't ask the end of the song.

Aesthetic ancient style 1. There are countless kinds of prosperity, I hope I can't wear love. Inextricably linked, soft-hearted, dusty, laughing, and luxuriously dressed. It's hard to give up, but it's hard to stay. It's a moonlit night, and then it becomes sand between your fingers. It is better to live forever, forget each other, go home, see the green hills looming, run all the way, and look at the horizon. 3. the fragrance is floating. After the flowers fall, it is not necessarily peaceful.

Beautiful ancient style 1, the flowers in the dream are all gone, this feeling is not over, this meaning is unforgettable, although the string is broken, the song is still young. 2, as beautiful as flowers and as beautiful as jade, like water, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning. 3. Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, or maybe it's the fate in the next life. It is wrong to meet in this life, and it will only increase fruitless resentment. 4, a flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.

To be together, it is difficult to look at each other, and everyone is heartbroken; Love is fleeting, but hate is long and the lights are dim. Traveling in Qian Shan, wading through thousands of waters, missing tears on the road; Spring flowers bloom, autumn leaves fall, and fragrance remains after prosperity; The wine is strong, the heart is drunk, and the shirt is lightly sleeved; Thinking of autumn water, thinking of Iraqis, close at hand, close to Yuanyang; The love of past lives, the debt of this life, the dream of reincarnation of the world of mortals.

4. Who has a short and beautiful girl's signature? We are the most dazzling people, as bright as summer flowers.

The rings of time have never stopped his clear steps for anyone.

Because of your departure, the thorn bird is no longer strong.

At least, there is still the feeling of a heart.

An encounter only needs one look.

I know, shortly after I left. You left, too.

The wind blooms in the dust, and things are different.

Hiding in the mulberry field, wearing cloth, but completely isolated from the world.

May there be enough clouds in your life to create a beautiful night.

Now I know that I have hidden myself so well that I have completely hidden my own pain.

Little I want to occupy your heart.

Return to this dusty city with an unhealed illness.

Time tears the shadows and throws everything away.

Aestheticism. Com has many aesthetic features.

5. Ask girls for beautiful signatures 1. Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

There are many things in the world, but you are my favorite.

You can live happily, but you have no regrets when you die.

4. Accumulate eternal love lines and crush deep red acacia.

The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

6. Worrying about the charm of Qingyuan is a distant sadness, such as Wei Yun's lonely moon, which can only be seen from a distance.

7. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.

8. All kinds of stories are heartbreaking; When Xiao Shui goes, the moon is like frost.

9. Change your life with my three fireworks.

10. I am young, and I am young.

1 1. Long strip with countless fireworks. You look back with the light.

12. The pavilion is short and the world of mortals is rolling. I sigh Xiao again.

13. Who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance.

14. How many beauties are listless, how many pieces of acacia are broken, and only blood and tears are left.

15. where is the prosperity of the vast land? Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

16. Let him know everything and smile for you.

17. Send a song to Jun. Don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

18. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal?

19. listen to the string and break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

20. There are trees and branches on the mountain. I don't know whether I like you or not. 2 1. Whoever forgets the other party forgets first, and dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

22. There used to be tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.

23. Stay with you until all the flowers and waves are gone.

24. Once a young woman dies in spring, it is difficult to know whether the flowers have fallen or died.

25. Your sunset, my face, whose one-third year.

26. Who are you, the pen-tip teenager who misses you as a song on the desolate road of the city?

27. Who has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye and completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you?

28. Love songs in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are or the king above.

29. The dazzling display in the window is the life of the years.

That love song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

3 1. A player enters a painting for life.

32. Flowers as beautiful as flowers are no match for fleeting time.

33. Did anyone help you collect the passing scenery?

34. Is it the sorrow of fate or the pain of reincarnation?

35. In whose era and in whose world.

In that prosperous era, we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

37. Who owns whose beauty, who feels whose sadness, has a panoramic view.

38. Walking alone, there is no return, and first frost has a full face.

39. Miao Man stuck between the tips of his tongue wanted to dance for you and finally fell in love with this country.

40. The night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic. 4 1. The complicated experience carved deep lines in the corner of my eye, and I turned to carve a flower.

42. In those years, with the curtain call of prosperity and unwillingness, an eternal flower opened.

43. I will pawn in my next life, and I will come to blood out with you in my next life.

44. The right side of happiness is barren.

45. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

46. Leave people worried and hurt. Whispering, thinking deeply. Fade away, sing empty sorrow. Continue to prosper, and where.

47. Still water depth, singing songs; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

48. Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

49. The moon is covered with dark clouds, and there is no trace of people. I can't tell you how lonely I am.

50. It's hard not to get old. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

5 1. It seems that this star is not last night, who is the wind and dew standing in the middle of the night?

52. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers and people come and go.

53. Butterflies are beautiful, but they can't fly over the sea after all.

54. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covers the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

55. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

56. Mountains and rivers meet and smile for you.

57. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

58. When the fog cleared and I woke up, I finally saw the truth, and that was Qian Fan's silence.

59. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores.

60. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.

Some are, some are not.

6. The best love for girls is to keep you in your heart and then forget it.

◆ ◇ ゛ Memories are memories after all. I want to keep them in my heart, and only I will care so much.

That's what people do. Only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it.

Do you understand that tears are sour? Only experienced people know.

I like memories best, because they don't get old.

However, in that memory, you forgot to say that we are persistent.

However, in that miss, you forgot to remember that we were happy.

Not every girl can experience so much deception and exaggeration as Hepburn in Breakfast at Fantini. Looking back, someone still loves her.

Well, not so emotional, but I touched my heart. We agreed not to be emotional, but I moved my heart.

I was a fish in my last life, only living in the sea in your palm.

If those lonely skies are not completely out of your dreams when you are young.

If I could smile at you, I wouldn't cry.

In fact, every time you receive lucky money, you have to pretend that you are embarrassed to push it around. Actually, I'm afraid of being really pushed away.

A person has at least one dream and one strong reason.

The stars in the sky shed tears, the roses on the ground withered, and only one pair was beautiful. As long as you are with me, I am not afraid of the darkness, but my heart is broken, whether tired or not.

When I come to the end of my life and look back, I must be smiling. All good and evil are me, and I am me. You don't need to understand.

Many times, missing it is a lifelong fault. Don't fool yourself that there will be another chance in the future.

In fact, the best day is nothing more than me making you laugh, so warm for a lifetime.

Actually, there is no empathy in the world. They don't know how painful it is to stab someone with a needle.

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7. Nice personality signature 1 I climbed for a hundred years and burned it with a smile for a hundred years just to meet you again, because your happiness is all my belief. I said that I am not an angel. Even in the weather, I need other people's care. Even if I am given an extension of care, there is nothing. I don't remember when you flew to my window every day. As long as I reach into the sky, you will appear proudly. When everything is over, closing your eyes still won't forget the flowers that once bloomed in your dreams. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and nights singing nightmares, singing all the prosperity and all the memories. The fireworks on the other shore will finally go out, and so will the sacred fire in the temple. I see your childlike smile. You ask, when heaven collapses, are our sins finally forgiven? I want to know whose mind was taken away by those birds flying in panic. I forgot which day, year, month and wall I carved a face on. 1 Zhang Weixiao looked at me with a sad face. 9 Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, bloom in the windless forest forever 10 hour? Forgot to take me away. 1 1 What I have always felt most is the cliff where the Kuroshio burst its banks, but I forgot the wheel of life. Sunflowers that quietly open and wither season after season have no path. We said with a smile, we, staying in the same place in time, have long been submerged, silently. Like a row of ants, passing by me, my memory is 14. If my memory is as strong as steel, should I laugh or cry? If my memory is corroded like steel, is it a ring city or a ruin? 15 Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking. When you are not talking, you dare not look at the alley of 16. If it is blue in the sleeping summer. The door opened and closed at last, and time stopped. I heard gears, click ~ click 17. I have been wondering whether my memory lives at the other end of the note and whether my rings die at this end of the note. Are you always staring at those sunsets, homeless and sad 19? Who is presumptuous? Close-up, back to 13-year-old branches, budding 20 If there is an afterlife, I want to be a cactus and live alone but contentedly. The moment of love on the road 2 1 actually earned us a lifetime, and after the sweetness of that moment, it was a huge and hidden suffering. I know that those who should leave will always leave, but why in the end, it is too late to say goodbye. 23 people should live as happily as possible. Because you are going to die for a long time, we are always old too fast and smart too slow. I am always afraid of losing myself in daily chores, so I choose a short escape. Maybe we have never walked through a forest of our own, but it will always be there. People who get lost will get lost, and people they meet will meet again. I just don't like the sun, and I don't like those noisy and strange halls. My mouth is in other people's faces.

I just don't like being confused, and I don't like a bunch of articles about others. Angels also have tears. He understood my desire and gave me the wings of God. There is also a poor child, looking for a lonely gesture under the night sky, unable to understand the cold irony, and writing down words with tears.

Some people talk endlessly, some people lie without blushing, some people spend their holidays happily at the seaside, and some people pick up garbage in the sunset. And I only have a pair of silent eyes, wishing every painful peace in my heart, just like the arrogant face of the last princess, leaving the last to time.

The wind blows the petals like a broken fleeting time, and your smile is swaying, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the shadows of snow and seasons became the secrets of the earth's crust after 29 cycles. Love shows a pale side face and gives vent to a clear confession. When the ancient music in the wild passes through the gap of the soul for 30 minutes, it welcomes the green farewell behind it, and the call of a few words, behind it, the bits and pieces of the sea are deep. Buried my ups and downs, left, scruples in my heart, deviation in my mind, fantasy 3 1 Remember when I was a child, you loved to chat and I loved to laugh. Once I sat side by side under a peach tree, and the wind was chirping in the treetops. I didn't know how to sleep. I dreamed that the winter of 32 years was a flying Prajna, and you opened a bright stalk with three broken memories. Whose is it? Under the desolate forbearance, two flowers and three broken chapters, the place with infinite memory is crowded with angels with blurred faces. No sorrow is covered with sad grass, and the years that disappeared in the grass have been flying south, Mohe quilt cover, north of Polaris, the strings are broken, and the cenotaph of the soul is dark. And I, since ancient times, is one of them. ⑩╰ > Let your tears flash into perfect memories.

8. Nice personality signature 1 I climbed for a hundred years and burned it with a smile for a hundred years just to meet you again, because your happiness is all my belief. I said that I am not an angel. Even in the weather, I need other people's care. Even if I am given an extension of care, there is nothing. I don't remember when you flew to my window every day. As long as I reach into the sky, you will appear proudly. When everything is over, closing your eyes still won't forget the flowers that once bloomed in your dreams. I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and nights singing nightmares, singing all the prosperity and all the memories. The fireworks on the other shore will finally go out, and so will the sacred fire in the temple. I see your childlike smile. You ask, when heaven collapses, are our sins finally forgiven? I want to know whose mind was taken away by those birds flying in panic. I forgot which day, year, month and wall I carved a face on. 1 Zhang Weixiao looked at me with a sad face. 9 Will the love carved on the back of the chair, like flowers on cement, bloom in the windless forest forever 10 hour? Forgot to take me away. 1 1 What I have always felt most is the cliff where the Kuroshio burst its banks, but I forgot the wheel of life. Sunflowers that quietly open and wither season after season have no path. We said with a smile, we, staying in the same place in time, have long been submerged, silently. Like a row of ants, passing by me, my memory is 14. If my memory is as strong as steel, should I laugh or cry? If my memory is corroded like steel, is it a ring city or a ruin? 15 Whenever I look at the sky, I don't like talking. When you are not talking, you dare not look at the alley of 16. If it is blue in the sleeping summer. The door opened and closed at last, and time stopped. I heard gears, click ~ click 17. I have been wondering whether my memory lives at the other end of the note and whether my rings die at this end of the note. Are you always staring at those sunsets, homeless and sad 19? Who is presumptuous? Close-up, back to 13-year-old branches, budding 20 If there is an afterlife, I want to be a cactus and live alone but contentedly. The moment of love on the road 2 1 actually earned us a lifetime, and after the sweetness of that moment, it was a huge and hidden suffering. I know that those who should leave will always leave, but why in the end, it is too late to say goodbye. 23 people should live as happily as possible. Because you are going to die for a long time, we are always old too fast and smart too slow. I am always afraid of losing myself in daily chores, so I choose a short escape. Maybe we have never walked through a forest of our own, but it will always be there. People who get lost will get lost, and people they meet will meet again. I just don't like the sun, and I don't like those noisy and strange halls. My mouth is in other people's faces.

I just don't like being confused, and I don't like a bunch of articles about others. Angels also have tears. He understood my desire and gave me the wings of God. There is also a poor child, looking for a lonely gesture under the night sky, unable to understand the cold irony, and writing down words with tears.

Some people talk endlessly, some people lie without blushing, some people spend their holidays happily at the seaside, and some people pick up garbage in the sunset. And I only have a pair of silent eyes, wishing every painful peace in my heart, just like the arrogant face of the last princess, leaving the last to time.

The wind blows the petals like a broken fleeting time, and your smile is swaying, becoming the most beautiful ornament in my life. Looking at the sky, the shadows of snow and seasons became the secrets of the earth's crust after 29 cycles. Love shows a pale side face and gives vent to a clear confession. When the ancient music in the wild passes through the gap of the soul for 30 minutes, it welcomes the green farewell behind it, and the call of a few words, behind it, the bits and pieces of the sea are deep. Buried my ups and downs, left, scruples in my heart, deviation in my mind, fantasy 3 1 Remember when I was a child, you loved to chat and I loved to laugh. Once I sat side by side under a peach tree, and the wind was chirping in the treetops. I didn't know how to sleep. I dreamed that the winter of 32 years was a flying Prajna, and you opened a bright stalk with three broken memories. Whose is it? Under the desolate forbearance, two flowers and three broken chapters, the place with infinite memory is crowded with angels with blurred faces. No sorrow is covered with sad grass, and the years that disappeared in the grass have been flying south, Mohe quilt cover, north of Polaris, the strings are broken, and the cenotaph of the soul is dark. And I, since ancient times, is one of them. ⑩╰ > Let your tears flash into perfect memories. Go to sleep, zzZ

Even the end of the world? ┈→ Yes. Are you used to it?

It takes courage to really love you √ I really love you ~ ╱ ╲ ╱ ╱: ┊ From now on ╱ ╲ ╲ ╮ (_

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