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Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears and hatred when he was not married.
As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
Poor couples mourn everything.
This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.
Lovesick to see each other, I know when I am embarrassed at this time.
Affectionate but always seems to be ruthless, only the smile in front of the bottle can't be laughed.
The candle has a heart, and it is a pity not to weep for others until dawn.
It's not a thousand sails.
The slanting veins are long.
The intestine is broken on the white apple island.
In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a branch.
The days are long, and sometimes they are over, and this hatred is endless.
Since ancient times, beauties have many lives, and the poplars have fallen in the spring behind closed doors.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, not thinking about it, and unforgettable.
Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.
Even if you don't know when you meet, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and Xiaoxuan Window was dressing up.
There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.
It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, and the bright moon night will be short Matsuoka.
Self-drifting and artesian, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only to frown but to heart.
Searching, seeking, deserted, miserable, miserable, and miserable.
The crowd is looking for him.
Suddenly I looked back, but the man was in the dim light.
Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.
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Destitute, desperate, desperate, desperate, tigers fall into Pingyang, ambition is difficult to pay, helpless, think of a way again...
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Describe the misery of life:
One is poor and two are white, poor and extremely boring.
Poor and poor, impoverished, dilemma, dilemma.
It is difficult to protect oneself, it is difficult to escape from the catastrophe, it is difficult to say everything, and it is difficult for strong people.
It is difficult to be tired, difficult to break through, thousands of difficulties and dangers, three disasters and eight difficulties.
The mountains and rivers are exhausted, the twilight road is poor, the alleys are poor, and the alleys are in a dilemma.
Destitute, uprooted, displaced, displaced.
Bitterness and hatred are deep, the clothes are ragged, the people are sleepy, the horses are lacking, and the internal and external difficulties are difficult.
Poverty is like washing, poverty and illness are compelled to be poor and sick, and the family is poor and old.
Extreme poverty is like washing, family poverty is like washing, hard work is like washing, hard work, bitter wind and rain, bitter sea is boundless, unspeakable suffering, unspeakable suffering.
Mangmang's bitter sea is bitter and bitter, bitter and bitter, and bitter and bitter.
The vast sea of bitterness contains hard work, loneliness, and hardship.
Hardship, hardship, hardship, loneliness, hard work.
Thinking hard, bitter rain and miserable wind, anxious eyebrows and bitter faces, attacking bitter food and light.
Life is better than death, prepare for hardship, stumble when suffering.
Prepare for hardships, frown and bitter faces, overcome hardships, endure hardships and stand hard work, suffer a lot, be born at the wrong time, love and part, and endure hardships.
Four-word phrases for tragic fate:
The lonely man is separated from life and death.
Words that describe the hardships of life: exhausted, poor, poor, extremely boring, poor Unspeakable Bitterness Mangmang Bitter Sea Bitter
Sadness is invincible, sorrow comes from it, sorrow and indignation, tragedy and sorrow, tragedy and generosity, sadness and water, pessimism and misanthropy, sorrow and weeping, sorrow and sorrow, grief and grief, grief and grief, grief and sorrow, sorrow and sorrow.
miserable,
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Remorse sleeps when we are lucky, but we feel it more strongly when we are in adversity.
France] Rousseau. Fate has supreme power over the living. But there is nothing that can be done about those who know how to die.
Ancient Rome] Seneca.
Fate often brings you happiness and misfortune at the same time.
Fuller. If you don't burn the spring, you have to think that fate can be protected by **. You have to fight for yourself, and fate will never give you **.
Russia] Poseidonny Oski.
Sometimes it can be a good thing for a person to be horribly struck by bad luck, whether it comes from the public or from individuals.
Virtue] Goethe. Everyone is their own architect.
De] Claudi Birds.
The change of fate is like the cloudiness of the moon, which does not affect the elegance of the wise.
Franklin.
I am the master of my destiny, I am the master of my heart.
Herrick.
The goddess of fate not only blinds herself, but also blinds those she favors.
Ancient Rome] Cicero.
Fate cannot hinder our joy, let him coerce us! We still have to laugh and live. Only a fool is not this kind of skin.
Su] Gorky.
When God gives people a difficulty, it also adds an intellect to them.
Fa. Hugo. He who quarrels with fate can never understand himself.
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