Tomorrow maybe tomorrow we have tomorrow?

Seriously, this society is very realistic, you can't do it, he's still in school, he's still young, and when he graduates, you're old, you can't wait for five or six years, right! He still has a lot of opportunities to find other things, and if you are not by his side, he will inevitably look for flowers and ask willows (you say he is a bit of a flower)...In fact, time can make you forget, just need a longer time! Time can dilute everything and will make you let go of the past!

If you want to live, you are not too young to rely on, he can't give you these, not that you are realistic, but that your age difference plus a job and a study, these two conditions make you fruitless....Try to forget, even if you are sad and sad, it is better than waiting for him to change the result with no ending for so many years! I wish you happiness.

As long as this second is happy, we can't guess tomorrow, so we spent this day happily, grasped this day, and waited for the next second to think....

It's unreal at first glance Don't play your maternal feelings That will hurt you for the rest of your life At least this world network is play, not life!

Cut through the mess quickly, you two have no results.

You're online dating, it's unrealistic.

You have to think about your future, will you be happy together? If you can be each other's partners, then you will have to wait at least 3 or 4 years, and you will be almost 30 years old at that time, so you should think carefully, and don't be confused by yourself because you have heard some sweet words for a while, and then you will fall deeper and deeper, to the point where you can't help yourself, then it will be miserable. So now is the moment of truth, and you have to make a decision as soon as possible.

Hard. The future is uncertain.

Singing: Lu Han.

One goes to the end.

Accidentally returned to the starting point.

A new world.

That's when I found out.

There are no absolutes in time.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Don't use the hand hole to say, don't ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

In fact, there is a legend.

It can pour lead into the wild flow of time and space.

Because there was a dream that told me.

Love is never reserved.

It was brave for me.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish, I really want to have one more day, and our Mingbi is a dry day.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

Accumulate into eternal remembrance.

One goes to the end.

Accidentally returned to the starting point.

A new world.

That's when I found out.

There are no absolutes in time.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day.

Our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of me thought it was one more day.

There is a lack of words that can fulfill our foresight.

Until there is another person.

I can search and feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day.

Our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of me thought it was one more day.

can fulfill our prophecies.

In fact, there is a legend.

Rewinds time and space.

Because there was a dream that told me.

Love is never reserved.

It was brave for me.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day.

Our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of me, I thought that the lead was high for many lifetimes.

can fulfill our prophecies.

Accumulate into eternal remembrance.

There have been moments when the overdestruction was over-ruined and the limit was crossed.

Experienced their own changes.

The trail of walking turns into a field of light.

that we've got one life one worldso let's come togetherwe'll weather the storma rain of colors look up to the sky

we're all made of shooting starswe are made to love woo oh

There is a river flowing backwards in the village.

Lao Fu always sat on the bluestone slab in front of the door, looking at the backward river. Whenever this happens, the children who pass by will always say, "That strange old man has started again!"

As if he couldn't hear anything, he looked straight ahead. The evening breeze blew and brought the whispers of the people. "That old man is also pitiful, he is a lot old, but he ......Alas.

I heard that his son had made a fortune abroad! Why don't you come back and see. "How can a person who used to be so good be crazy and stupid......Lao Fu sat like this, as if he was in another world.

Lao Fu is old and old, but he still lives alone. Only the neighborhood folks will bring something over from time to time. When his wife died, his son wanted to go outside and see the outside world.

I don't want to waste my life in such a small mountain village for the rest of my life. Lao Fu wanted to speak and stopped, but finally sighed and agreed. He knew that his son would not be kept.

That day, the son carried his luggage and went away against the river. Lao Fu stared for a long time, until the back merged with the distance. Lao Fu just stood there like that.

When the crimson sun set over the horizon, he was still standing. When the stars were full of stars, he still refused to leave. He knew that his son would not come back once he was gone.

In the past, Lao Fu worked hard and went to work in the field early. But when his son left, something was not quite right. He sat at the doordoor every day and watched, doing nothing, sitting all day.

Lao Fu used to be a warm-hearted person, and he tried his best to help when something happened to his family. Now that he is like this, how can others sit idly by, without saying a word, he was sent to the hospital. The doctor examined him, but nothing was detected.

The doctor said that it was a heart disease, and he had to be treated with medicine. I had to go with him.

Lao Fu lives like this. One-year, two-year, three-year ......The neighbors often sent him something, and he could get by. The river can still flow backwards, and the wanderer who left home seems to have no support and has never looked back.

I don't know what day it started, and he often thought that maybe his son would come back tomorrow Minsheng. So he began to tidy up the house and clean it up. Every day, day after day, year after year. When I saw people, I thought that my son was coming back.

He sat on a bluestone slab every day. The morning dew soaked his gray hair. The afternoon sun caressed his back.

The evening sunset renders endless wounds. He often sat like this, sometimes staying for a while and then going home, sometimes staying until the moon was all over the ground. The mouth is always chattering:

Maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow, my son will be back! "Lao Fu's surname is Fu, but he is not happy.

Maybe tomorrow. He thought like a sharp edge, and in the dim light, there was only an old man who was silent, and a long oblique figure ......

Tags: Tomorrow.

Singing: Lu Han.

One goes to the end.

Accidentally returned to the starting point.

A new world.

I just found out about this potato carving.

There are no absolutes in time.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at how much was left.

Time. I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish, I want to defend myself and think about one more day of our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

In fact, there is a legend.

Rewinds time and space.

Because there was a dream that told me.

Love is never reserved.

It was brave for me.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more hand in hand would fulfill our prophecy.

Accumulate into eternal remembrance.

Original song: Lu Han.

Lyrics: Beijing Orchestra.

Composition: Beijing Orchestra.

Arranger: Chen Daoming.

One goes to the end.

Accidentally returned to the starting point.

A new world.

That's when I found out.

Time is not absolute until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever, and I look at it with little time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of me, I thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy until someone else could relate to my feelings.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever, and I look at it with little time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

In fact, there is a legend.

Rewinds time and space.

Because there was a dream that told me.

Love is never reserved.

I was brave and I looked at it There wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of me thought it was one more day.

It can fulfill our prophecies and accumulate into eternal remembrance.

Singing: Lu Han.

One goes to the end.

Accidentally returned to the starting point.

A new world.

That's when I found out.

There are no absolutes in time.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

Until there is another person.

You can feel how I feel.

Needless to say, no need to ask.

Just understand and understand.

Every moment feels like forever.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

In fact, there is a legend.

Rewinds time and space.

Because there was a dream that told me.

Love is never reserved.

It was brave for me.

I looked at it and there wasn't much time left.

I can make a wish and want to have one more day for our tomorrow.

I asked, "How much time is left."

In front of us, we thought that one more day would fulfill our prophecy.

Accumulate into eternal remembrance.

Lyrics and songs: Hengsu Zhe-Bold Fly ** group.

Singing: Feng Zenghui Heng Su Zhe.

Master tape: Hengsu Zhe.

Producer: Bold Fly ** group.

This is a diary full of youth.

Remembering memories of the past.

Cigarettes burn my thoughts.

The smoke swirled around my eyes.

A bit of insomnia. Troubles slowly set in.

I started to distinguish between the white and black keys on the piano.

Healed ** put over and over again.

The mood is also heavy little by little.

Will my tomorrow be different?

Or stay on this cold night.

Classrooms are used to learn knowledge.

But that's not the way I want to live.

It's kind of ironic. Now the diploma cannot be eaten.

What can I say.

That's how society is now.

A notebook on the table.

Heaped there is like a house without a door.

The key to escape could not be found.

Dreams can't fly out of this closed room.

Now the world is filled with cold air.

I couldn't go back there if I couldn't find it.

Who is crying.

We live in our memories every day and every night.

For a great dream.

A sleepless effort every night.

It's a bit exhausting, but there are still miracles.

We don't have to pull the relationship, prove it with strength.

Every word resonates with every note.

I have had a dream since I was a child, and I have never forgotten it.

Stand in the spotlight and feel the enthusiasm of the people.

Listen to our friends shouting our names from below the stage.

This dream is not far away.

Because we have a kind of perseverance.

In my dictionary, ** equals life.

That's irreplaceable motivation.

Write a melody.

Plus my mood hummed to the beat.

Please listen carefully to this diary full of youth.

How many poignant experiences are hidden.

Maybe you can see what that means.

Don't hesitate to give you courage with this song.

Now the world is filled with cold air.

I couldn't go back there if I couldn't find it.

Who is crying.

We live in our memories every day and every night.

For a great dream.

We never give up.