On the edge of love and unlove, painfully hovering in the process of continuing or leaving. How do I

Often feelings are this thing, it is very painful, if you love please love deeply, if you don't love please leave this sentence is very realistic. But who can do it. It's very tiring to continue to love, and it's hurt, and if you can't let go of it, you have to be willing, so you've been hovering on the edge of love and leaving.

I want to tell you, according to the truest thoughts in your own heart, give yourself an explanation, don't hesitate like this, which will hurt yourself and the other party a lot. If you still love, go on bravely, even if your family doesn't understand the eyes of others, even if you know that you will be hurt and insist on love, you still have to love if you know that there is no result, this is love, and you are willing. In the world of love, there is no definition, it depends on what you think and how you look.

Everything is in your own thoughts. If you don't love, leave decisively, time is your best healing medicine, and quiet nights are your best companions to spend quietly with you until true happiness comes to you. Love doesn't have to have results, but it doesn't have to be because of love.

My suggestion is. Be kind to yourself, be cruel to yourself, give yourself a vacation, don't think about anything, and after a week, you are looking at this matter from another perspective, and you are dealing with it, and now you have entered a circle and cannot get out.

Do other things to distract yourself.

Work, travel. Keep yourself busy.

Time is the best teacher.

Everything is going smoothly and naturally, and you can spend every minute and every second with your own happy actions.

Life is precious, but love is even more valuable. If it is free, both can be thrown.

If you can't let go of the past, you can't embrace the future.

Wandering between love and unlove, nostalgia and struggle are the lyrics of "The Promise Under the Cherry Blossom Tree", and the lyrics of the whole song are as follows:

Qingsi has gray hair, leaving that concern in vain.

Deep love or shallow fate is often in an instant.

Between love and non-love, wandering nostalgia and struggle.

At that time, you and I often met under the cherry blossoms.

Who is drunk and riding a horse, I roar and look at the end of the world.

Who is the wonderful song and flowers, I talk and laugh with ten fingers.

Who sings the world, I see the afterglow of the cape.

Who is messing up the hair, I don't answer.

Thousands of times without a word, the heart was gradually grieved.

Melt mercilessly, and the north wind lifted a sky full of sand.

The emotional wounds in my heart are difficult to draw, and the green silk has gray hair.

Leaving that concern in vain, the love is deep or shallow.

It's all in a moment, between love and non-love.

Wandering nostalgia and struggle, me and you at that time.

Often meet under the cherry blossoms, who is drunk and riding horses.

I roared and looked at the end of the world, who is the wonderful song.

I talk and laugh with ten fingers, who sings the world.

I watched the afterglow of the cape, who was the one who stirred up the hair.

I didn't answer silently, who was drunk and riding a horse.

I roared and looked at the end of the world, who is the wonderful song.

I talk and laugh with ten fingers, who sings the world.

I watched the afterglow of the cape, who was the one who stirred up the hair.

I was silent and silent, and I was speechless a thousand times.

The heart was gradually melted by sorrow, mercilessly.

The north wind raised the sky full of sand, and the feelings in my heart were difficult to draw.

Song title: "A Promise Under the Cherry Blossom Tree".

Singing: Ke Ze, Xia Lingxi.

Lyrics: Keze.

Composer: Keze.

Lyrics: Male: The green silk has gray hair, leaving that concern in vain.

Deep love or shallow fate is often in an instant.

Between love and non-love, wandering nostalgia and struggle.

At that time, you and I often met under the cherry blossoms.

Woman: Who is drunk riding a horse, I roar and look at the end of the world.

Who is the wonderful song and flowers, I talk and laugh with ten fingers.

Who sings the world, I see the afterglow of the cape.

Who is messing up the hair, I don't answer.

Melt mercilessly, and the north wind lifted a sky full of sand.

The emotional wounds in my heart are difficult to draw.

Male: Qingsi has gray hair, leaving that concern behind.

Deep love or shallow fate is often in an instant.

Between love and non-love, wandering nostalgia and struggle.

At that time, you and I often met under the cherry blossoms.

Woman: Who is drunk riding a horse, I roar and look at the end of the world.

Who is the wonderful song and flowers, I talk and laugh with ten fingers.

Who sings the world, I see the afterglow of the cape.

Who is messing up the hair, I don't answer.

Who is drunk and riding a horse, I roar and look at the end of the world.

Who is the wonderful song and flowers, I talk and laugh with ten fingers.

Who sings the world, I see the afterglow of the cape.

Who is messing up the hair, I don't answer.

It melted mercilessly, and the north wind raised the sky full of sand.

The emotional wounds in my heart are difficult to draw.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

Singing: Long Weiqiu.

Lyrics: Long Weiqiu.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance between the hearts seems to be separated by a sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is tantamount to a sad feeling.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance between the hearts seems to be separated by a sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is tantamount to a sad feeling.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Because I'm still waiting for you to wake up.

Singing: Long Weiqiu.

Lyrics: Long Weiqiu.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance between the hearts seems to be separated by a sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is tantamount to a sad feeling.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance between the hearts seems to be separated by a sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is tantamount to a sad feeling.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Because I'm still waiting for you to wake up.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

Singing: Long Weiqiu.

Lyrics: Long Weiqiu.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance between the hearts seems to be separated by a sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is tantamount to a sad feeling.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

You always make me guess.

I never understood.

The distance of the heart seems to be wide across the sea.

You're like a child.

What can not be confessed.

Leaving a question mark is equivalent to a cautious and sad year.

I can't memorize the equation of love.

Why weren't you there when I cried.

It takes a few times to tear your heart apart before you can break it and know how to let go.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

You love to shed tears, but you won't let me get into your heart.

I love to be strong, and I have exchanged the rights and wrongs of many people.

These grievances don't matter.

Hovering between loving and not loving.

The one who loves me, she's still waiting stupidly.

I was dried by the sunset, but I couldn't wait for an answer.

Silence is too undeserved.

Because I'm still waiting for you to wake up.