When a foodie stops eating, it means he is full.
When a foolish person stops being foolish, it means he is unhappy.
Who can give me a tenderness that will no longer fade?
Who can give me comfort that is peaceful to the extreme?
How many of you do I still have to meet before I can forget you?
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How many of you do I still have to refuse before I can stop thinking of you?
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Do not forget what you once had, do not give up what belongs to you.
Keep memories of what you have lost, and work hard for what you want to gain.
Regarding love, I have loved,
Cried, laughed, been hurt,
And once cherished.
Regarding career, I have thought,
Fought, won, lost,
And once strived.
When a boy no longer shows sincerity, it proves he no longer uses true love.
When a girl no longer has true love, it proves she no longer uses sincerity.
Do not doubt all women because of one woman.
Do not hate all men because of one man.
I wish to become a woman, to marry a husband like me.
I wish to become a man, to pursue a woman like me.
Always, in the deepest despair, one sees the most beautiful scenery.
Every time in sweet happiness, one hears the cruel goodbye.
The farthest distance in the world — so close, yet so far.
The closest distance in the world — even far away, yet so near.
The purity of white cherry blossoms has disappeared silently, who will search the world for me?
The beauty of tulips has become a thing of the past, who will cry to confide in me?
I am not without temper, I just do not lose it easily.
I do not not love you, I just keep it in my heart.
The infinite tenderness you once gave, I can no longer understand.
The ruthless indifference you now have, I can already clearly see.
—What we forget is often the happiest.
—What we remember is often the most painful.
In emptiness, I am the entire world you suddenly miss.
In plenty, I am the excess flesh you cannot shake off.
You never know that you are a piece of sky in my heart.
You never know that you are a piece of land in my heart.
You may not know when life suddenly changes direction.
But I can hold your hand no matter how life changes.The same song, yet I can no longer hear the melody from before. The same us, yet we can no longer find the feelings we once had. Why is it that in the end, we always return to the past? Why is it that before then, there is ultimately no future? We once loved each other, once missed each other, once owed each other. Later, we no longer see each other, no longer miss each other, no longer owe each other. Only when facing you does all my reason vanish. Only when facing you do I put away all my temper. It is your departure that turns my world into endless gloom. It is your arrival that turns my world into endless happiness. I am very particular about love; only with your love can I live my life. I am very stubborn in love; without your love, I will ultimately be heartbroken. You love me or you don't, if you don't love me, who will love me? I love you or I will love you, if I don't love you, no one will love you. You said you loved someone you shouldn't have loved, your heart full of scars. She said she made mistakes she shouldn't have made, her heart full of endless regret. We do not say we will never leave, we only stay together until we cannot be together. We do not say we will love until old age, we only love until we can no longer love. Some words, whether spoken or not, are hurtful. Some people, whether kept or not, will leave. Missing you needs no excuse, hold me tight to the edge of dreams. Loving you needs no reason, hug me tight until the end of the world. Find someone to endure hardship with, not just to enjoy life. Find someone to bear burdens with, not just to escape from them. Loving you until the end, yet only I walk through the memories. Hating you until the end, yet only I roll through the pain. You will not walk your path alone—I will be with you. I will not walk my path alone—you will be with me. My love for you is like this circle, without an end. My love for you is also like this circle, without a beginning. If we don't go a little crazy, we will grow old; without memories, how can we commemorate? What is immortal? The you I missed will never return.
