There are so many people in the world, why did you choose me?
When we were young, a person wanted to come into our hearts
It's easy, but when we grow up and have been hurt
If I want to get into your heart again, I will have to pay the price of a river of blood.
I know that he is like a snowflake, staying by my side temporarily, but will eventually leave.
Go see the person you want to see, while the sun is shining, while the breeze is coming, while he is still there, while you are not old, while the love is not over yet
Time doesn't make people forget pain, it makes people get used to pain
How strong do you have to be to break your heart into sand and still look back and smile?