When the dead of night when the heart can be painful. You want to forget, but still love you, do not want to break up. You never leave me, but it is because I refused to give up, refused to let go, Kexin has been travel.
Always thought that love would not cry, long-term well-being will be retained.
Pain does not always think that love again, love will always be sweet.
Who knows, you have to stay away from all post-paid.
I do not want to walk in the dark underpass,
I want to go hand in hand with you the sea, would like to go for a blow, like the free run.
But you want to let go of escape, that is love too tired, loved not free.
Great friends in the cold winter, breaking up in the warm spring.
Sad in the blooming season and keep me company!
Since then, not like spring!
Just like the cold winter.
Since then, far away from this sad season, not like!
No love!
Orignal From: Leaving sad season
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