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Anonymous users2024-02-12Li Shengjie - let go of his hand.
I locked myself in and left only a balcony.
Every day when it was dark, I opened the window and stared into the night.
Look at the past scene by scene.
Perform your and my love again.
I turned on the TV and listened to the conversation.
Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.
I can't learn the love you want.
Seeing the love become bad, people are stunned to look at the emotion.
Can't give you a future, I can return you now.
A quiet end is also another treat.
When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.
Separation is also another understanding.
The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
Can't give you a future, I can return you now.
A quiet end is also another treat.
When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.
Separation is also another understanding.
The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.
The sound of gnawing seems to tell the same sorrow.
Your dependence is still in your mind.
I can't push it away easily, I can't just walk away.
People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.
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Anonymous users2024-02-11Ye Qianwen "Bright Moon Heart".
If the moon is unintentional, then the sky will not rain.
If the sea is lovely, the beach will not sleep.
You are like the sea, I am the bright moon.
The bright moon has a heart and the sea is ruthless.
If you can be unintentional, you won't cry anymore.
If you don't have love anymore, don't be sad anymore.
If only if only if you can do it.
Who can know my feelings.
How many years rush in the wind and in the rain.
Can't you see my infatuation?
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait, the dawn comes.
When the bright moon sinks into the sea, it seems to be embraced by (you).
It's waiting, it's helplessness, it's sadness.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10It's "Monologue for You".
Lyrics: Friends are guessing our future.
How do they understand that all the way is an obstacle?
Looking at the night in a daze, tears flowed.
Your unauthorized departure is a serious injury.
I stand outside your door, thinking about the past, present, and future.
Friends laugh at me, laugh at me, I'm too stupid, bet too much on you, trust you betting, can two people confess to each other, don't always, always want to escape, your so-called happiness is all blank.
Talking about the monologue that sent you, tears flowed down.
Unlike his treatment, the tenderness you give is still there.
Silence is understood, silent emotion.
I'm in love with loneliness, and loneliness never leaves.
I used to think you loved me so much and I loved you so much.
Suddenly it turns out that we just love ourselves deeply.
The last rain doused the two sentences of sorry.
But if you talk about the exit, can you change the outcome?
I used to think you loved me so much and I loved you so much.
Suddenly I found out that everyone loved them deeply.
Take care of your emotions.
So willful never tried to think about the other party.
Talking about the monologue that sent you, tears flowed down.
Unlike his treatment, the tenderness you give is still there.
Silence is understood, silent emotion.
I'm in love with loneliness, and loneliness never leaves.
I thought you would have understood that if you don't love, you should say it out loud.
It allowed me to let go of my feelings as soon as possible and return to the original harm-free state.
Talking about the monologue that sent you, tears flowed down.
Unlike his treatment, the tenderness you give is still there.
Silence is understood, silent emotion.
I'm in love with loneliness, and loneliness never leaves.
Talking about the monologue that sent you, tears flowed down.
Unlike his treatment, the tenderness you give is still there.
Silence is understood, silent emotion.
I'm in love with loneliness, and loneliness never leaves.
Talking about the monologue that sent you, tears flowed down.
Unlike his treatment, the tenderness you give is still there.
Silence is understood, silent emotion.
I'm in love with loneliness, and loneliness never leaves.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09Li Shengjie - let go of his hand.
Every day when it was dark, I opened the window and stared into the night.
Look at the past scene by scene.
Perform your and my love again.
I turned on the TV and listened to the conversation.
Maybe those stories can give me an explanation.
I can't learn the love you want.
Seeing the love become bad, people are stunned to look at the emotion.
Can't give you a future, I can return you now.
A quiet end is also another treat.
When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.
Separation is also another understanding.
The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
Can't give you a future, I can return you now.
A quiet end is also another treat.
When tears come down, the wound is overloaded.
Separation is also another understanding.
The last love I give you is to let go of your hands.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
Don't have a double bed with a sea of water in between.
The stain of feelings is left to time to slowly bleach.
Put love in the left pocket of your chest.
The last love is to let go of the hand.
I don't want to pull with words, so I choose not to blame.
Feelings are like waiting platforms, where someone walks and someone comes.
My heart is a stop sign that says wait.
I turned on the radio and listened to other people's failures.
The sound of gnawing seems to tell the same sorrow.
Your dependence is still in your mind.
I can't push it away easily, I can't just walk away.
People who are attentive in their feelings are easily hurt.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08Don't leave before I leave.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Hand let go singer Li Shengjie.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06Kaka - tears do not stop.
Lyrics: Kaka Composer: Kaka.
**: In memory of my stupidity.
How long are we going to fight?
You and I will not give up.
There is no way out, never mention breaking up.
I'm afraid to say goodbye, we're not friends.
It's time to let go and slowly step back.
I hate that I can't be ruthless, and I can't stare at it for a long time.
Oh, Shouxiao, it's time to let go, fight for spring and get rid of memories, and be free again.
It's a pity that I am unwilling to let go.
The spark of love burns to an end.
Trapped in a labyrinth of hesitant exits.
If it's a reluctant procrastination, it's always rewarded.
Why do you and I keep shedding tears?
The spark of love burns to an end.
Trapped in a labyrinth of hesitant exits.
Even if it's a reluctant procrastination in exchange for a temporary stay.
The conscience also knows that there is no after.
An object changes from one state to another, and its molecules do not change, right, so the chemical bonds within the molecules do not break, but the chemical bonds between molecules are not necessarily, such as hydrogen bonds in water. The hydrogen bonds break when the water evaporates. In addition, when the ionic crystal becomes molten, the ionic bond will break.
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