I am the one who hates you, and I am the one who cares about you.
We love some people, and we marry and have children with others.
Meeting you is the fate of the arrangement, becoming a friend is my choice, and falling in love with you is beyond my control.
If I lose your love, I’m in this world, like the empty shell of my soul, and I can’t find my home anymore.
You can’t abandon me, I can’t leave you, you can only be mine, I can only be yours.
When a girl falls in love with a man, she will never see his shortcomings.
What you take away is your love, so what about the love I give you?
Those who used to say that they would never be separated have long been scattered in the horizon.
Love is a flower growing on the edge of a cliff. To pick it, you must have courage.
If I had been brave, would the outcome be different? If you insisted at that time, would memories not be like this?
If there’s only one second left in life, I’d like to live in your arms.
If you choose to be close to me, please keep me company.
If someone is destined to belong to you, you can’t let him go even if you open all the doors and windows in the world.
You have a desire for a person, that is like, you suppress the desire for a person, that is love.
I don’t know what to say. I just miss you suddenly at this moment.
Except that I say I love you, except that you say sorry, the rest is left to me.
Love fire, or should not be re-ignited. Re-ignited, those beautiful memories of the past will disappear.
It is better to have loved and failed than never to have loved.
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can’t have them.
Love is a lonely lie, fate is the disseminator of lies.
I can tolerate all of you, as long as you have me in your heart, you belong to me.
Since love, why don’t you say it? Some things are lost, and they can’t come back!
The other side flower, the flower blossoms leafless, the leaf does not have the flower, cherishes mutually but cannot meet.
No noise, no bragging, no need for others to know, just be yourself quietly.
Forget the years, forget the pain, forget your bad, we will never say goodbye.
It’s not easy to be relaxed. Love a person, hate a person, never peace.
Easy to hurt others and their own, always on the edge of distance blurred people.
Loneliness is the agreement before meeting. So we insist on waiting at the bottom of our hearts, just to meet you, in the near future.
When it clears up, maybe I will love you again.
I want to cry, but I don’t know how to cry.
I always think that people grow old slowly, but in fact not, people grow old in an instant.
Am I the only one with an umbrella and still wet?
Can not withstand the flow of time, can not escape the juvenile here.
Love is getting used to the habit of another person.
Don’t want to face him to leave, escape is not a good way, but the only way.
At the crossroads, we go separately. You walk my tears, I walk your hate.
You can do whatever you want to get love, but you need wisdom to keep it.
Love is a kind of meeting, can not wait, can not prepare.