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老婆生气了，哄老婆哭，抱老婆吃醋，亲老婆嫁，娶老婆割我一千次，把老婆当初恋！我妻子虐待了我成千上万次。
The wife is angry, coaxes her to cry, hugs her to be jealous, marries her with her own hands, cuts me a thousand times when she marries her, and treats her as her first love! My wife abused me thousands of times.
大年三十，我一个人在家抽烟喝酒哭，不看电视。即使我的朋友打电话给我，我也会说我很好，对吗？
In the New Year"s Eve, I smoke, drink, cry and don"t watch TV alone at home. Even if my friend calls me, I will say I am fine, right?
为了你的自残，为了你的流产，为了你的眼泪，为了你的悲伤，为了你的悲伤，你到底爱不爱我，不要总是丢下我一个人，好吗？
For your self-harm, for your abortion, for your tears, for your sadness, for your sadness, whether you love me or not, don"t always leave me alone, okay?
我很傻。她厌倦了眼泪，分手了。她走了。她伤心欲绝还在流血。全毁了。它破碎了。它是零。很奇怪。它让我失去理智，变得疯狂。
I"m stupid. She was tired of tears and broke up. She left. She"s heartbroken and bleeding. It"s all ruined. It"s broken. It"s zero. It"s strange. It makes me lose my mind and go crazy.
知道你爱我。我爱你，即使我没有说清楚。只是离别会痛。会痛。会哭。最好不说出来。
Know that you love me. I love you, even if I didn"t say it clearly. It"s just that parting hurts. It hurts. Will cry. Better not say it.
每天一个人吃饭的时候，下雨的时候，没有人给你撑伞，没有人可以分享快乐的事情，没有人可以在你难过的时候和你说话，走在熙熙攘攘的人群中，看着来往的人，没有人关心你的喜怒哀乐，你的情绪无法用语言表达，一切都烂在你心里。你宁愿让自己在深夜开着华丽的路灯逐渐消失在街头，那是最深的孤独。
Every day, when you eat alone, when it rains, no one will give you an umbrella, no one can share happy things, no one can talk to you when you are sad, walk in the bustling crowd, look at people coming and going, no one cares about your emotions, your emotions can"t be expressed in words, and everything is rotten in your heart. You"d rather let yourself gradually disappear in the street with gorgeous street lights in the middle of the night, which is the deepest loneliness.
有暧昧关系。我害怕我会爱上你。你走后，我会哭。
Have an affair. I am afraid that I will fall in love with you. I will cry after you leave.
有时候。我会觉得累，想哭。但是你必须假装快乐和坚强。很脆弱的心，我的心又黑又蓝~ ~ ~ ~
Sometimes. I feel tired and want to cry. But you must pretend to be happy and strong. Very fragile heart, my heart is black You Lan ~ ~ ~ ~
事实上，生活就像洋葱，一个接一个，一个接一个会让我们哭泣。
In fact, life is like an onion, one after another, one after another makes us cry.
事实上，我几乎每天都想他，然后直到天亮都睡不着。想起他就像想起含泪的眼睛。
In fact, I miss him almost every day, and then I can"t sleep until dawn. Thinking of him is like thinking of tearful eyes.
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