The last love is to let go.

The past haunts me. I can vaguely hear the gentle voice of the heavenly voice, everything is as clear and profound as it happened yesterday.

At the beginning, I always thought that I didn't deserve you, and I didn't deserve to stand beside you. You are like the sun in the day, and the light is always so dazzling that people are ashamed of themselves. And I am an independent grass in the night, always so ordinary and inconspicuous.

Four or five years have passed in the twinkling of an eye, where are you now? Do you remember or a figure appears in your mind for a moment? Now, I think I have the right to talk to you, but time pulls us apart. Yesterday's people, today has gone, leaving a string of memories that can not be erased.

After being separated for more than 400 days, I thought I would forget this encounter; I thought that if I changed a place, I would have a new beginning; I thought that too many people thought that what I got was just deep bone marrow missing.

Every night, in the dream, in class, after class, playing ball, eating, running, in a daze, talking, there is a figure that occupies my mind and makes me crazy.

It's 8:24 at night and I can't sleep. Zhang Jie's "listening" was played on the mobile phone, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. At the end of time, it is not worth getting together and breaking up after all. Let's treat the encounter as a dull encounter. People will meet strange faces every day of their life, so they will treat each other as passers-by in their lives, and don't torture themselves all over the body, all right.

The hurried year is so long and short; the hasty glance deduces a tortuous and memorable story; the hurried turn turns into a farewell in life. After many years, meet again; silence or tears. Will we still be as impulsive as we used to be?

Half the city smoke sand, with the wind down, only hope that the field off armour, but also can bring back the tea you brewed.

Late at night, the earth fell into peace, the lively village also slept, I was also tired. I'm a man, and I can't be so depressed anymore. Since God has given us the opportunity to come to this world, we should also make a wonderful interpretation of a different life. Tonight will be the last time I miss you; tonight will also be a major turning point in my life, a night to bid farewell to the past and welcome the future. Let my affection for you, my yearning for you and my concern for you all deliver him to the month of dealing with others.

At this time, you may have gone to sleep, and you are still worried about another person. I do not have any jealousy, only deep blessing, I hope he can take care of you, give you happiness, tolerate you, love you, protect you, protect you.

Xi Guardian appeared on the horizon, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth, it is time to forget you and come out of your world. At this time, I am in a mixed mood, like a spilled five-flavor bottle.

Let me see your figure again; let me recall the place I have walked through again; let me look at the 00:00 solitude of the fiery red maple leaf withering again; let me turn over the diary I wrote for you again.

The light appeared, and it penetrated the forehead through which the night reached my eyebrows. I spread my hands, closed my eyes and fell into a coma. Two tears could not help but fall from my cheeks.

Author: Pansy tricolor