There is no fate, all of which are not defeated by the years

##Silent, whose silent shot is pale. I performed alone with a false smile. Gradually drifting away, it was not back to the past. The so -called fate is just a line that deliberately devoted fate. If you can foresee it in advance, it is destined to be harm. I would rather, my world never appeared.

The tragedy of the soul dream, the encounter and separation of the separation. Disappearing, I still have the stone steps of you and me, remembering what you said forever. Tears are full of face, how can it be broken. The vows that you want to forget to forget your thoughts, float with the wind. I was indifferent, I read the previous dialogue, thinking about your quiet smile.

There is no fate emotion, and they can not have the devastation of the years. A thousand forever you owe me, and countless gentle smiles with me. Memories were filled with sadness. In my devout language, I engraved your poems on the maple leaves. The outline of the plot is the black and white that can not be touched. You are pronounced, and the ending is the sadness we have expected.

Those words related to happiness are stranded at the edge. How many people are tears in the drama -like plot? I wrote and performed, and I spent time. The red zebra crossing with the red and pale faces. You are still quiet, the illusions painted under the shadow of the shadow, and the glazed Zhuyan that is annihilated.

Once the belief, air -drying and love has nothing to do with love. The dark bridge section, lost the fingertips of the soul. Those intermittent loneliness, those sad sadness. Darkness, unscrupulous in the days without you.

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