Dare not have a little bit of extravagance, because I know that it is just my wishful thinking. No hope, no disappointment. In fact, I know that there will be no expectations at all, but I am deceiving myself and others with illusions. I can only wantonly think of you, but can't let anyone know, I can only love you lonely, but can't say it out loud. Further, not qualified, step back, reluctant. Love but not, forget but not give up. I envy everyone around you, they can speak loudly with you, can be blatantly around you, can joke with you, watching you laugh happily, but I can only dream in my heart. Ha ha ha ha, I can only look up to the sky and laugh, but tears can't stop flowing down. I don't hate my cowardice, I just hate that I'm not qualified.<br>
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