Love is a sad fairy tale.

Maybe love is a sad fairy tale.

Only its remoteness and reality.

Only it is untouchable and lacking.

Only in this way can we achieve glory and holiness.

It is not painful to give up someone who loves you very much;

It is painful to give up someone you love very much;

It is more painful to fall in love with someone who doesn't love you.

If there is fate, time and space are not distances;

If there is no chance, we will never be together and never understand.

Don't care too much about everything, let alone force it.

Let everything be as it is. . .

Escape is not necessarily escape;

Facing is not necessarily the most sad.

Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy;

It may not last long to get it.

Losing doesn't necessarily mean losing,

Probably sad for some reason.

But you can find reasons to be happy.

A little love is nothing but happiness.

Two people can't be happy, it's better to be happy alone;

It is better to make one person happy than to make two people miserable.

Love is a feeling, even if it is painful, it will feel happy;

Love is an experience, even if it is heartbreaking, it will feel sweet;

Love is an experience, even if it is broken, it will feel beautiful. . .

Some losses are doomed, and some predestinations will never bear fruit.

Loving someone doesn't necessarily mean having it.

However, I just can't erase the bits and pieces you left in my heart. . .

Forget your truth and your purity;

Forget your kiss, forget the memory of the past;

Forget yesterday's laughter, forget your voice and smile;

Forget your affectionate look back, forget your sad tears;

Forget your melancholy feelings and your indulgent eyes.

Love a person is not lonely, think a person is lonely.

Silent thoughts, lonely enjoyment

Let go of the clouds in the sky and leave an oath.

Like a person, losing it is like losing a beloved item.

I'm sorry, but it won't hurt

If you love someone, you will leave a wound if you lose it.

There is always a dull pain. . .

Don't fall in love because of loneliness,

Don't be lonely all your life because of wrong love.

The sky is a world of stars, and stars will not come together with wine glasses.

The sea is home to fish, and fish can't sing toast song.

With a vision for the future, we met here.

Acquaintance is a beautiful and rare fate. . .

There is a kind of yearning called silence.

Between us, in my heart.

That love will never be mentioned again. . .

Perhaps, only when it is rare and farthest,

In order to put the past days,

See the truest and clearest.