Sad city, distressed all my life

Meet, deep thoughts stay in my mind, parting, deep memories of the most poignant precipitation.

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The cold wind blew down the dead leaves, passing through the time, leaving sadness and loss in this sad city, an unforgettable memory, as if still swimming in yesterday's dream, cold tears, whirling line of sight, can no longer find the face rippling in the wind.

Drifting in a strange city, in the vast sea of people met the most beautiful, doomed to a lifetime of nostalgia. Happy to direct the beginning of the scene, but I still played the role of loneliness. The vows of love and love made in the story have long disappeared. At the end of the song, I am the only one who said goodbye.

Nostalgia for the past, give birth to a little heartache. The disturbance in the world, there is always a trace of feelings, enrich the fleeting scenery, there is always a trace of affection, lingering the vicissitudes of life. Recall once gentle, but it is my heartbreak, my sadness.

I buried the past with sadness, the pain that can not be hidden, is always so clear. Reluctantly in the memories, the romantic longing will be stranded, the vows floating in the wind can not be found back to bear the trail of eternity.

Looking at the lonely moon in the sky, a little poignant beauty, a little blurred. Sighing sighs, in this sleepless night, leaving countless lonely. The dribs and drabs of the past are gradually deposited in the sad memory.

The road to love is always so bumpy. You leave, I use deep concern, instead of silence, you come back, I use a smile instead of deep miss. But I do not know, the heart of the dependence, you can understand.

Time passes by in a hurry, leaving a fragrance. All the fragments in the story have been settled, the romance in the promise has been compiled, the most beautiful imprint has been branded in each other's hearts, and the happiness in the lie has been woven, but it is the nightmare of my eternal heartache.

After passing through the fleeting years, watching the romance, there was a period of time, there was a warm dream, there was a dream, the vicissitudes of life revealed desolation, once there was a city, but it was a lifetime of heartache.

Love a person, love a city, sad city, love all my life.

Author: lone Moon Yin was written on December 13, 2013, just to commemorate that city and that relationship.