Sing a Life-Long Drama, and Finally Sing a Song to Yourself Before You Die

Are you like a person? A bit? There are three points between the eyebrows. . People in the audience passed by Missing the old color People on stage are singing Heartbreak Farewell Song The word love is hard to be lonely She sings and must be reconciled with blood The play begins, the play ends, who is the guest?

Life is like a play, play is like life. The author greatly cheers, cheers, cheers＾0＾~.

From an outsider's perspective, I can see their grudges and resentments, but I don't want to get caught up in this pear garden. If you shouldn't, then you shouldn't. You can't escape the end of the song and people are separated. The final parting is considered leisurely.

In this life, I am just an actor, always keeping my own tears in other people's stories - Xi Murong Life is like a play, but the ending in the play never belongs to you. We are just actors in the play, and in the end it is all in vain

From beginning to end, only Aoi Yu is the one in the drama...

You are like a human being. A few points. There are three points between the eyebrows. It's a good show on stage. The audience is a kind of theatergoer. The play is a sentimental play, the beauty is a legitimate beauty, and the spectators may not all be serious spectators. On the chair in the middle of the stage, Kui You lowered her hands and stroked her sleeves, her eyes filled with emotion. She was still the one in the drama before the drama was over. However, the music has stopped and the people have dispersed. I am afraid that there is no need to continue singing this play. She sang a play for him, but for a time he thought she was the one. It turns out that deep love is not necessarily a good thing. If people who are not destined to get together forcefully, no one will win, and they will only cause injuries. He pushed open the door and ran out, never looking back. In the half-written playbook, there is no ending. She shouldn't ask for things she couldn't get. Such temptations were of no use to him. He had always only had that person in his heart. For a person who had someone in his heart, she learned to be other people's shadows, sing the plays he wrote, and play the person he liked. After staying with him for so long, she never got a look that belonged to her. The sunset was a bit bright, and the plain white costume of the person on the stage was a little more colorful. He looked at her for a long time and said, "She's gone and is with him." Kui You finished singing the play leisurely, looked up at him, lost her coolness, and smiled with one part delicate and one part arrogance, "Are you sad? Or do you want to see me sad?" You know clearly that whether in your heart or in his heart, I am just a substitute for her. What he taught me and what you taught me was always how to be more like her. You dragged me into your drama, but no one taught me how to end the drama. He glanced at Kui You, then turned and left. Facing the sunset, Kui You smiled happily. Look, she was just a substitute, how could she covet the precious position they left for her? It shouldn't be like this, and so is he. Their grudges were entangled, and she sang along with them until the end of the song. So let's let it go. After singing for such a long time, she had to finally have her own song to end.

Singing other people's plays, humming other people's music, but also losing his own life, "You dragged me into your play, but no one taught me how to end the play." He is also a poor person.

You are like a human being. A bit. There are three points between the eyebrows Their grudges were entangled, and she sang along with them until the end of the song. So let's let it go. After singing for such a long time, she had to finally have her own song to end.

Do I hate it? I don't hate it anymore… It's not that I have no complaints, but I don't want to sink deeper into Those who are in authority are obsessed with it. Bystanders know clearly that I am the one in the drama. She is arrogant, I am cold, we are different You taught me how to be your eleventh mother But it also told me that to become someone else, you need to dig out your heart I love you, but this love is so cheap, otherwise why would you be like this? That's right, I was originally an actor who played other people's roles. He's just a substitute, so what's the shame of having such extravagant hopes? "I don't know what the play means when I first listen to it, but after listening to it I am already a person in the play." But, maybe this is the best ending.

I originally just wanted to sing a scene and be quiet, but I didn't expect that I ended up falling into it. From beginning to end she was just a stand-in. A look that has never been mine. It doesn't matter if it's Eleven Niang or Kuiyou. Eleven Niang had her wings broken, but Kui You had already fallen into their grudges and became the protagonist in the drama...

It's very interesting. I like stories like this, but it's a bit short. It's a pity that the heroine didn't have a good outcome in the end.

Since you know they are not in love with you, why do you still fall in love with them?

Finally, the song ends and everyone disperses

Since I have Eleven Niang in my heart, why did I drag her into the water? Should she hate it? Shouldn't she hate it? The song ends and everyone disperses, finally composing a multi-faceted drama Poor man Eleven Niang is similar to her but different from her The four-corner play fulfilled two people, liberated one person, and trampled on one person at the same time. Why? She didn't know what to say. She didn't know why, but after all, she was moved by her heart and feelings. She knocked on the door of her heart and offered her a bloody gift, but she only received ruthless abandonment.