"How much love can come again", helpless, and dreams, all rise and fall in the dusty water, maybe it rained, maybe it snowed, maybe it was just an afternoon, but that turn and separation always cut off the wet heart, once a decision, and then come back, but can only be in the sea of people, passing by, even "do not know each other", why bother, but it is profound, deep in whose heart, how many people are waiting, how many people are leaving, how many people have the courage to love, but how many people have lost their favorite, why bother?
This song is a classic heart-rending song, from the soulful interpretation of Dick Cowboy, once did not know the song, many years later, how many people are already in the song. Yes, "How much love can be repeated", and how many people can come back, it is easy to meet, love may also be in an afternoon dusk, but the separation of each other may also be in a blink of an eye, but, I don't know how long later, but I found that "how much love can be repeated", because it is really difficult, because cherishing is the most difficult, so, sometimes, suddenly realize that it is too late, the future, do not lose her again and then lose love, understand that cherishing is also a love.
A small boat in the swaying sea, but a pulp floating waves do not know where to go; sadly fell a sycamore branch, but did not know that the bird has found a new home and will not come back; wandering outside the door of the heart for a long time can not come in, fate grabbed it and wandered outside the door began to go farther and farther, that day, you think you can still wait for her arrival, but found that at dusk, the sunset and the wine glass in your hand wrapped a trace of drunken loss and color, thinking that you can meet the sea of people again, but found that she is no longer the same she was, And you just think that delusion can be exchanged for even a little bit of sincerity, why bother? "How Much Love Can Be Repeated", sometimes, the story ends abruptly, and what about you tearing your heart and lungs, the lights are on at night, but there is an extra bottle of wine and a stone bench on the side of the road.
"How much love can come again", so, please cherish the present; often blame yourself for not being, so now you should not borrow wine to pour sorrow, because you are more sad, take every step in the future, give her more temperature in the future, if you are occasionally confused, then clearly understand that this is only occasional, can afford to put down, understand that tomorrow is a new day, you can, exclusive night, rain falling, are all temperature, are shadows, are their own memories of the roadside lights, the side began to quietly light up...
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