Zhang Xiaoyu's small language

★, the loneliness of the stomach, more so that the loneliness of the soul makes it easier to soothe the erotic desires and appetites, which can be combined so beautifully, "The Bread Tree Goes Out"

★, a person's dinner, is a feast of freedom, but also a moment of taste and loneliness. "Thank you for leaving me"

★ At the beginning, he didn't mind anything. Don't mind your past, don't mind your bad temper. Then one day, he began to mind, did he not care so deeply that he didn't mind? Who knows, when the time passed, he forgot everything he said. When people can't get it, nothing can be minded. After getting it, everything is a bit of a mind. This is love, I hope you don't mind too much. "Blue Snowflakes for Lovers"

★, I only love people who love me, people who don't love me, I don't know how to love him.

★, women like to give their virginity as a gift to men. "Woman on the bread tree"

★, I used to think that we could not live together because you are too bad, then I realized that I am too good.

★, hated people are not suffering. Those who hate are scarred. "This is love, I hope you don't mind too much."

★, limited youth, limited Fanghua, where is a heart? Is it always broken and heavy, and always forever, always eager for love and warmth, but also reincarnation in hope and disappointment? ─── "I have had you in my life"

★, thousands of times, happiness has always been in your own hands, but you missed it. When the opportunity comes down, take good care of it. When the fate comes, cherish it. When you fall, wipe your tears and always smile until the end. Hold the hand, the red dust is old. On the day of waving goodbye to the world, quietly caressing memories, I wish I could say: I used both hands to embrace the high and low rises and falls in my life, and I also let go of my hands when I knew I wanted to let go.

★, "Autumn color does not have north and south, people's heart is shallow and deep", this is my grandfather's poem.

★, we have no ability to contribute to love, we just want to be loved. Maybe, when you no longer measure love or doubt love, you have more power to love. "Thank you for leaving me"

★, we will always be touched by one's own feelings about someone;
However, if this affection is only touched by myself,
But I can't move the other person, how desolate it is.
It turns out that all the infatuation is lonely.

★, the pain of all lovelorn, one is because the new love is not good enough, but because the time is not long enough.

★, every woman's heart, there is a depressed self, waiting for release. She only released herself at night. Unable to release is her boundless love for a man. "Farewell"

★, sometimes love, sometimes hate, sometimes laugh, sometimes cry, sometimes want to kiss him, sometimes want to marry him, sometimes love him, sometimes want to kill him, sometimes feel no longer want to see When he arrived, sometimes he was afraid that he would never see him again. Sometimes he felt that he could be without him. I was a good person. Sometimes I found out that if I didn’t have it, I didn’t know what to do. Such sweetness is also ridiculous and entangled, is love?

★, all love and hate in love, let us know ourselves and understand ourselves. Then, one day, we may be able to bear down the love and hate that we have been entangled, learn to cherish a deep affection around us, hope and this Deep feelings will never say goodbye.

★, knowing that life is a dream, why should you be stupidly attached? What you are holding, the next moment has changed.

★, at the end of every road, there are good views. If you don't feel good enough, it just hasn't reached the end. Treat life, don't be too impatient, the answer will always be revealed at a certain moment. What you can do before this time is only "waiting." We need to give time, a little time to announce the answer...

★, if you think of me one day, I hope that you think of it, not the one who is weak and self-pity, but the one who fell and climbed up. I will find a pair of wings that I have dropped and fly again. Maybe I will still fall, but I flew over. "I love you on the cloud"

★, past events, old people, yesterday, everything, like a hollow flower, let your memory be good, and eventually it will become blurred. When a person is old and his eyes are spent, even the things that happen now will be blurred. How good young! People always have to wait until they get older to learn to look at the world.

★, love is used to burn, not for storage. "Small Bed in the Pouch"

★ In the world of love, there has never been the same pain and the same happiness. God is both merciful and cruel. Pain and happiness will become more and more light as time goes by, not as important as before. "Never say goodbye never"

★, every day of life may be the last day, I hope we can cherish a love around us.
Cherish everything, cherish what you love, and learn how to cherish the short time in this life;
After all, when you look back, this life is only a short time.

★, you and I may not be able to participate in the subject of love for a lifetime. But the euphemistic long aftertaste always attracts us, reads it, and reads it again. "You will love me"

★, together for one year, two years, three years, four years... hand in hand through countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, experienced countless joys and joys, experienced numerous catastrophes. Finally, the person who walked with you on the red carpet is not me. The man standing next to me is not you. The thing I am most afraid of is that I did not marry you.