Falling in love is a kind of emotion, but when this feeling is no longer there, I am still trying to hurt myself 1. Life is endless, lonely. Lonely life loves endlessly, and loneliness is the eternal theme of love. I am alone with my shadow. It says it has quiet words to say to me. It says it misses you very much. Originally, both my shadow and I are thinking of you` 2. If waiting can bring wonders, I would rather wait for a year, or even a lifetime! 3. If memories are as strong as steel, should I smile or cry? If steel decays like memory, is this a joyful city or a ruin? 4. Disappointment, sometimes, is also a kind of happiness. Because of expectations, one will be disappointed. Regret is also a kind of happiness. Because there are still things that regret you. Pursuing love and discovering that love is always a never-ending process. 5. The fact is clear, but my heart still hasn't changed a bit for the divine horse? Knowing it was being played with, time and time again hurt, time and time again hurt, finally waiting for nothing to say! The disappointment after waiting, even though painful, still has expectations. 6. The birds in the sky, are you more lonely than me, or am I more sad than you? The rest of the time, you accompany me, okay? This way you won't be lonely, and I won't be sad either&hellip& hellip; 7. I secretly felt a deep sadness as I left the bustling city alone, guarding emptiness, enjoying myself, and self-sufficient, living a monotonous yet regular, desolate and peaceful life. 8. My longing nestles in this cold night, making it difficult to fall asleep. 9. I am good, not noisy, not boastful, not wronged, not ridiculed, and I don't need anyone to know. 10. I always stare at the sadness of those homeless days rising and falling. 11. My sunset like melancholy is like a melancholic bird, and the melancholic bird flies into my sunset like sadness. 12. We are like nominal needles, constantly rolling, spinning and watching time push us away, but powerless 13. Am I always deceiving myself? Perhaps there is no one in this world who is who. I can only compromise and look up to loneliness in front of love. Originally, love and non love are both lonely. Love is more lonely than not loving. 14. I am the passerby you forget when you turn around, why accompany you to waste your time to the horizon? 15. Everything now is your fault, no one can blame you! You have disappointed me too much and made me sad too much. So I won't sympathize or talk about you anymore. I have nothing to say about you, only disappointment.