Can you lend me your ears and listen to my love words of years.
Not everyone should love a wild horse, and it is not only when they are crazy that they are young.
If, I know one day will love you so much, I must fall in love with you at first sight.
We must love something, just like the love of time.
A bosom of sorrow, a few years of desolation, when the old, acacia, lonely thin.
I run away in the warm and cold world. She looks up in the clear autumn sky.
This Jiuzhou mountains and rivers, thousands of lights, no one waiting for me.
You are my dry age in a rain, you come to the hearty, I can't afford to get sick.
After the dense fog has cleared, you can see the most beautiful starry sky.
Originally, love and not love, have nothing to do with the outcome, there is a kind of emotion, gaze, is forever.
There are a thousand kinds of waiting in the world. The best one is called the future.
The most difficult thing is that we have separated, but you are still arrogant in my memory.
Touch the tearful mood and tell yourself to be strong.
When you come with wind and rain, I have no place to avoid. When you leave, the four seasons are in disorder. I have become a doctor for a long time.
People are the same, they don't know their own problems, and they have a preaching mouth.
How beautiful your lies are, enough to defeat my whole once.
Despite the crowd, everyone was silent and lonely.
Did not walk through the road I walked, did not experience my suffering.
I travel all over the world and see the vast universe, but because of a glimpse, it is difficult to drift alone.
We have nothing to say in the spring breeze and autumn rain, but lost contact in the spring and autumn.
Fingers play on the keys, and the melody is full of sadness.
Brave is not me, is because you warm my hand.