You taught me to love you, but you said to others that I love you. You don't know that I am doomed in the samsara when you turn around and
amghpzp.cnId = content > the word "love" is attractive to people who are not willing to do everything for him.I know that love is not reliable, but I still try my best to jump in.

It's boring after a long time, like me.Maybe you are just my hero in the love scene.Love right is love, love wrong is youth.

Just like the past, our love has no ending.Love in return will not bear fruit.

The love of boiled water has no taste, but at least it is transparent.
amghpzp.cnDreams are not always proved to be the same.Maternal love is a ray of sunshine, let your heart even in the cold winter can feel warm like spring; maternal love is a clear spring, let your emotion even covered with years of dust is still clear.
Love is a lamp to light up the distance in the dark; love is a poem to warm the yearning heart in the cold; love is the wind in summer, the sun in winter, the rain in spring and the fruit in autumn.There is a kind of love that is clearly deep love but can't say it; there is a kind of love that clearly wants to give up but can't give up; there is a kind of love that knows it is suffering but can't open; there is a kind of love that knows there is no way forward but can't take it back.
Hearing a name and remembering something, the city is quiet and thrilling.I don't feel for him anymore. I don't love her anymore. Why? It turns out that our love is lost to the years.