Black Xia Ziwei

I'm afraid I forgot valium.

I'm afraid I forgot the softness.

I'm afraid I forgot that warmth.

I'm afraid I have forgotten that feeling.

Twilight, the helplessness of giving up.

Twilight, lost sadness

Twilight, memories of the past

Twilight, the hope of parting

Finally. Hey, guys, don't end it, okay?

At first. Can we forget the beginning?

Heartache. Can we throw away our tears?

Memories will eventually be forgotten.

Time will pass eventually.

The wound will heal eventually.

We will be apart eventually.

Even though I love you so much.

Even though he hates you so much.

Even after what she did for you.

Charming is not a crime. ※。

※ debauchery be not a crime

Temptation is not a sin. ※。

Coquettish is not a crime. ※。

Sexy is not a crime. ※。

Charm is not a crime. ※。

Ambiguity is not a crime. ※。

That is the happiness that makes people weak.

It's a burning desire.

That's greed that makes people want to stop.

It's a luxury that people can't extricate themselves from.

Memories become real memories.

Memories become real memories.

The past has become the real past.

The past has become the real past.

Friends become true friends.

Believe for the last time that the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

Believe in eternity for the last time

Believe in vows of eternal love for the last time

-Maybe time will steal the wait,

-Maybe the memory fell into the sea,

-Maybe the future will ruin tomorrow,

He smiled awkwardly with tears in his eyes.

Cry with pain

It's cruel to endure the pain and feel bad.

"Eyes interpret my happiness."

"The corners of my mouth illustrate my sadness."

"Cold words explain my sadness."

"My left ear explains my desolation."

"Smiling explains my sinking."

We have been screaming hysterically.

We cried earth-shattering

We were hurt by the earthquake.

Looking forward to a different future-

Waiting for a better tomorrow-

Enjoy a happy day-

I don't want to love the soul ▼

I don't want to be an idiot.

I don't want a painful soul ▼

I don't want to wait.

Baby, can we not be sad,

Cute, can we start over,

Piggy, can we stop crying?

Britney spears, can we not be sad?

Honey, can we have another smile?

Babe, can we love each other again?

Crazy girls are cute.

It was the skipping girls who got the sunshine.

Noisy girls are simple

A vague memory of our past

Slowly miss our past.

Listen carefully to our story.

Look down on our mistakes.

The vague reflection on our footprints.

Tell our happiness in a silly way

The whispers of our future

The wind of sadness blows through our pain.

The cold snap of rustling is our bitterness.

The chaotic memories of our youth.

Lazy thinking about our future

Read "Our End" slowly

On "Our Tomorrow"

There's nothing you can do&; all

You can love nothing. all

You can say nothing &; all

That is the happiness that makes people weak.

It's a burning desire.

That's greed that makes people want to stop.

It's a luxury that people can't extricate themselves from.

That's bloody desire.

This is a fascinating erosion.

It's over. I can't find the right person

It's done. I can't be wrong.

It's over. You can't be loved.

Flowers bloom, tea blooms, and we care about each other.

When the tea tree blooms, we cling to each other.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and we care about each other.

The flowers are blooming on the other side, and we are closely related.

-When the lonely back disappears into the night,

-When the back of the past disappears in the future,

-When the fake back disappears into the clear sky,

-When the past disappears into the present,

The comfort you gave me at that moment

The warmth you gave me at that moment

The promise you gave me.

The gift you gave me.

The laughter you gave me the other day

The happiness you gave me that time.

Don't show off here in short skirts.

Don't praise my shorts ▲

Don't show me the wedding dress ▲

Don't wear a sweater and make public with me ▲

Don't brag that I'm wearing a big coat.

Don't wear a vest to show me ▲

What I miss is telling everything.

What I miss is dreaming together.

What I miss is those promises.

What I miss is your happiness.

I miss the starry sky.

I missed the most beautiful fireworks.

I miss the longest hug.

What I miss is being moved by words.

What I miss is absolute enthusiasm.

What I miss is that you are excited.

The promise turned into endless waiting.

Memories become endless darkness.

Become endless harm forever.

Tears turned into endless sadness.

The pain turned into an endless memorial service.

You are the only one in my world.

You are the only one in my heart.

You are the only one in my life.

You are my only support.

I can't support much resistance.

I can't bear too much resistance.

I can't bear too much disgust.

Half the dancing time is your light.

Half of the silent years are your shadow.

Half the time is your pupil.

Half of reincarnation is your eyes.

The total score of lovers is on and off.

There is always a clear distinction between right and wrong in trivial matters

Truth always depends on Nuo Nuo.

Life is always bustling.

Fools are always careless.

Sister Rong was also a flower.

Swallow is also a kind of bird.

The old lady is also a child.

Xia Ziwei is illiterate, too.

Mei is also a grass-

Crazy is also an emotion.

-Fighting is also a kind of mood.

-wordiness is also a pleasure.

The other half of happiness is responsibility.

The other half of the responsibility is to be borne.

The other half is happiness.

/The sun shines through your fingertips,

/Sunlight is messy through thoughts,

/The sun shines through the corner of my eye.

/Sunlight flies from my heart,

/The sunshine lingers in the warmth,

/Sunshine becomes gentle through prosperity,

/Sunlight smiles through the pupil,

/It's sad that the sun shines through the night.

/sunshine is happy because of commitment,

/Sunshine is speechless through dialogue,

/Sunlight is pale through the fingertips,

Pride cannot heal the old wounds of time.

Love comes, just like the night loses its nature.

The tornado of love swept the whole heart.

My scene is over. It's time to leave.

When I cry, I should smile.

My expression disappeared and became dull.

Stop doing unnecessary things,

Stop looking at those unbearable things,

Don't listen to harsh words,

Stop listening to sweet talk,

Stop talking nonsense,

Don't say useless things,