Thinking of you, thinking of you, only love you in my life
You came quietly and quietly left, leaving you and your good in my heart, and becoming a memory that I could not erase in my life.
Years flow like water, time is like an arrow, I have forgotten a lot, but I can't forget your beautiful smile and all your goodness.
It's not that I have a super memory, but the bits and pieces we've experienced, so beautiful that people can't forget it, and they can't forget it.
Can't forget you, often standing far away from you, quietly thinking about you.
Thinking of you, counting your good over and over again in my heart.
Thinking of you, full of you, when you stretch out your hands, but can not feel your tenderness.
Love you deeply, but can not be with you white prime minister.
I want you to go to twilight, but I can't see you, I can't contact you, I can only endure the torture of lovesickness, and I don't bother you.
I know that falling in love with you will hurt, but I like you and love you deeply.
Knowing that you are gone, will not come back, or deeply expect you.
I know that your departure is not my fault, or I keep blaming myself, and I don't have to be humble enough to keep you by my side.
Obviously, I know that if I leave, I won't think about you anymore, but I will think about you bitterly.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, thinking of you, thinking of the impermanence of the world, thinking that time is too hurried, thinking that I have not been with you well, I will never touch your tenderness again, and I will never meet you again.
Walking alone in the noisy street, thinking of you who have been scattered, your heart is indescribably sore, painful, and sad.
I clearly remember that you once said that meeting me is the luckiest thing for you; falling in love with me is the happiest thing for you, and you must love me for a lifetime, accompany me for a lifetime, and never give up.
Now, I have traveled through many cities and villages, and I have seen many men and women, but I have never seen your shadow or your trace.
There is an ending, called the end of the song, and there is a you, who says goodbye and never sees again, but the heart cannot be recovered.
I wanted to see you, but I never had the courage, so I could only bear not to disturb you, but I couldn't help but miss you.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, especially in the dead of night, thinking of tears, thinking of heartache, thinking of being unable to stop...
The thousands of words that I thought of you, that I wanted to say to you, all turned into silence.
It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't know who to say it to.
Loving you has no results, still love as always, just you don't know.
Love you, think of you, your promises always ring in your ears, your shadow is always floating in the looking back.
You who have loved with your heart cannot be forgotten, and the deepest affection has long been engraved in your heart, and it always reminds you when there is nothing to do.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, loving only you all your life.
For the rest of my life, whether I can see you again or not, you are the softness of my heart, the concern in my life, the lover I will never forget, and the encounter I have met without regrets in my life.
Meet you, fall in love with you, miss you, keep a memory, read an old love, on the lonely road of life, thinking of a person who will never return, slowly grow old.
Loving you, loving you, thinking of you, no matter how far apart, you are my love and blessing.
Love you, love you, no matter where you are, you are in my heart.
Looking at the diary of the past, it is full of stories about me and you, the beginning of the story, beautiful to make people feel relaxed, and the ending is not over, but it is heart-wrenching to suffocation.
Unspeakable suffering is the most painful; pain in the heart, the most painful.
But you don't know, I won't tell you, and even if I tell you, I won't get your comfort.
I can only give time to heal, because I can't forget you at all.
Often when I hear the same name as you, I will think of you, because everything between you and you has been deeply engraved in my heart, and it has become a fantasy that I think or not, and will think of you because of some things.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, you are the love I can't let go, the secret of my heart, my concern, my truest blessing, I wish you a good life, I wish you in this strange red dust, never bother, live comfortably, smile happily.