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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears. Galloping to the north, the horse is so arrogant, singing until the south wind makes death sound.

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    Time flies.  In the shadow of a bystander, maybe you can chat with me, chatting all over the world, maybe I can listen forever.

    There is no need to be sad that time will never come back!  It's not your fault that you came into the world early. Maybe we can talk about it from the theory that everything we think of in the future will happen, so you don't have to sigh.  Maybe the person you love will never meet you, don¡¯t regret it!

    You can¡¯t fully understand the world, both big and small.  So? So listen to the song!  Borrow, through this song, I can't dodge the hot love in the dark night, you have been deeply imprinted in my heart.

    I couldn¡¯t stop my lonely heart in the dark night, and finally turned into a sleepless star.  I fell in love, I didn't dare to tell you anymore, and I was drowned in my troubles alone.  The rhyme is impeccable, passionate, affectionate and graceful.  Three specific.  This song is also like one of the highest moods of secret love.

    ¡¾Admiration¡¿is a kind of beautiful affection, especially the admiration of a true lover.  Love is far away, and ordinary people only know the love between man and woman before their eyes.  Only those who think can understand the artistic conception of love.

    It is true that there is another legend of transcendence.  There are men who live a proud life in the world. A friend joked that there were three great confessions in ancient times and asked me to write them. It will definitely become the first confession. Why? He said they have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years!

    Depend on!  ignorance!  Some ideas are not guaranteed to be successful by latecomers.  However, it¡¯s okay to confess your love. I won¡¯t accept anyone¡¯s advice. Is there more love than anyone else? Compare me to me? Your ambition is so high. A man can write eight love letters to eight girls, four of whom he has never even met.  , is a lot of love!  So it¡¯s enough to confess your love!

    In fact, you do not know my heart.  Night, appeared.  I have some doubts that the me now is different from the me during the day. Which one is more like me? Is it at night? The me at night is more true to myself.  I also personally prefer night to day.

    Guessing, I once hurt a girl¡¯s heart because she thought she and I were childhood friends.  When she said she loved me, I ran away.  Later, I found out that more than one person was hurt.  Retribution itself.

    Try to understand.  But seeing you traveling alone, I love the freedom and freedom, and I love the colorful you.  Seemingly similar, yet far apart.  I have thoughts of running but I am flying in the blue sky.  My fluttering wings are completely black selfishness!  Under your pure white wings is complete fiery freedom.  Don¡¯t delay your youth!  I pursue ideas, you pursue photography.  Please don¡¯t say you weren¡¯t remembered!  Being upright and aboveboard has always been my unbridled will, just like your beautiful soul that prefers to think about yourself.

    The world is infinite and time is infinite.  Everyone is just a passer-by. Does this kind of life seem like a dream? It¡¯s a once-in-a-lifetime experience.  No matter how many great achievements you create.  Eventually you have to leave.  Everything cannot be taken away, like a dream.  For the sake of joy, enjoy yourself in time, be absurd and uninhibited, self-exile, seize the time, and appreciate the beauty of nature!  Life is like thesesedreams.

    Walking in the world, rhyme becomes immortal heart in heaven and earth.

    The flying fox is plundering, watching the moon, and a flashing dream bursts out!  Life is like a dream, not as good as a dream. It is just a dream.

    Both of them are heading towards the dreamland.  That country is like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or cold.  Your heart goes to mine easily.  My heart is as close as yours.  Your dream does not have me, my dream is you, dreams are just dreams, dreams, dreams, dreams are all dreams.

    Time flies.  Chen Chuanzi [Speechless Collection] Someone once said to me.  Those beautiful feelings always have nothing to do with love.  I told him that it would be good for the two of us to keep each other warm throughout our lives.  In fact, love has always been there, just like stewing soup at home, with the heat of time, it melted into the years like water.  The days have faded.  Thick with time.  Warm for a lifetime.

    Things change, stars move, time and space change.  The things that are so intense are not the people and things in front of you.  It was after a sigh, after parting.  After memories begin to arise, deep, accidental, and inadvertent sounds of love!

    That shouldn¡¯t be mine, what shouldn¡¯t be mine is mine.  Just for that sigh, a long, long sigh, a sigh that lasts forever!  A sigh in heaven and earth, a sigh in the world!  Sigh that I am infatuated with the world of lovers.  I remember the attachment in your eyes.

    Like fantasy, the sky is colorful, far away, not.  Yesterday's dream is far away, my soul is no longer there, my dream is no longer lingering, I can only hear the void.  There is only emptiness, endless, endless, endless and boundless.

    Suddenly, a painting of west wind flew over.  Close before our eyes and far away in the horizon, frozen in the kiss of time.  It exudes the carefreeness of passers-by, the slowness of flowing water, the slowness of ducks and geese, and the slowness of people stealing a smile from life in a different place!  As if I heard Huayuye, I have forgotten

    ? chen-a gorgeous adventure.  A singer who transforms from man to woman.  At that time, courage was needed to face the mediocrity.  The mediocre people pointed their fingers at me.  No!  Pointing to the Young Music Emperor, he, he is the combination of Emperor Youyu and King Xiaoyao.  Synthetic body.  It¡¯s also a gorgeous adventure!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The singer of time who escapes from the world.  The demon heads that rushed out of the body were unwilling to merge into one.  The aspiration of agitated consciousness.  Competition, the rain is you.

    Taipei in winter is like a rainy city. The terrible thing is that it feels crowded. This feeling ties me up and messes up my mood.  One moment tender and watery, one moment fiery and exuberant, one moment soft-hearted, one moment passionate.ejaculation.  I can barely listen to these four songs at the same time: Just Tonight, It's Raining Again, Loneliness Bombing, and Rainy Day.

    "Huang Yi believes that martial arts novels are a very unique subject matter that transcends general knowledge to a certain extent. It not only needs to be combined with China's own traditional culture, but also involves some of the philosophy, astronomy, and Buddhism of traditional culture.  , Taoism, etc., and it is not realistic. In my works, I integrate these into history. I think this is a way to make martial arts novels real. "My favorite writer©¤Huang Yi.  .  My favorite works: Devouring the Starry Sky, Motorized Storm, Feeling Comfortable and Free©¤.

    I once saw the introduction of the Skeleton Elf in a traditional Chinese version of a book:

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    In the infinite fantasy, a lonely boat, I don¡¯t know when it will reach the other side of the dream. The water passes without leaving a trace, and the people passing by leave their photos.

    A laugh, a hint of comfort, forgetting worries and enjoying life, this is my greatest wish.  The contradictory unity is neither the darkest devil nor the brightest angel; on one side is a small skeleton, you can call me a skeleton; on the other side is a beautiful elf, you can also call me an elf.

    "I think it makes sense, so I'll write it down.

    From childhood to adulthood, I will inevitably hear other people's comments about myself. I have always been consistent along the way, with a clear distinction between good and evil. I have always been pursuing the highest realm, which is fun. When I set foot on the highest peak of the realm, my life has gone.  I have learned a lot. I have fought against time and years. With a feeling of arrogance and detachment, I have fought against the world, conquered the best state of cultivation, conquered the most perfect state of mind, and pursued the pursuit of transcending thoughts.  As for the category, let¡¯s just pursue it. Whether or not I can pursue it is another matter. I just know everything myself.

    Today is slightly cold, the sun is very warm, and my heart is melodious.  The sunshine in the sky looks particularly warm and lovely.  Drink a cup of hot coffee and watch the passing people and vehicles without any worries.

    Sit quietly and listen to a song, so that you can feel the happiness in peace.  The people you like are living a good life, the people you love are also living a good life, and they live a light and gentle life. What else do you want? What else is there to pursue? Ask yourself?

    It¡¯s so easy to be indifferent to the world? What else is there to aspire to the best existence? It¡¯s now, meaning, the master said to the master: Long live lyrical rock

    The master nodded without saying a word and walked out of the Pantheon. The sun was very bright and dazzling!  Feeling great.  god!  What kind of.  die!  What kind of.  Without you, nothing counts.  You are me.

    The Music Emperor glanced at the sky, twice, three times, four times.  Waiting quietly, waiting for one after another, life music godgaverock'n'rolltoyou seekers, loose some consciousness.

    Come!  Take a look at self-growth:

    ?? King Xiaoyao is consistent with a certain law called rhyme.

    Night God, there is no boundary whether the sun rises or not, and the breathing of the night follows in sequence!  Sun and Moon God of War!

    The King of Music turns sound into nothingness, turns nothingness into sound, and lets it come and go.

    The devil is just letting it be, speaking of nature, nature is me, and I am also the Tao.

    Lingdu, the King of Formless in his later words, is me and neither is I. I am a moment of time, a mote of dust in the universe, a short-lived mortal world that cannot be short-lived.

    Um!  Listening to the song, I am listening to The Madman (Nan Feng Bu Jing) and Death in a Standing Position under the Rising Sun.  One song by Ye Shi Bingquan (Military Governor with Eyes of Eyes) is like the bleakness of autumn, and the other is majestic and brilliant.

    I lay there all day long, dreaming some strange dreams.  Pressure? I smell the pressure in the air, invisible and closely following me, as if it is challenging or provoking my carefree authority!

    If you are confession, don't want to be out of dust!  How do I explain it to her? There is no need to be wordy about existence!  My heaven, my earth, and you are not mine.

    The category of living has set a threshold for oneself. A threshold that stops here will stop here.

    The day passed in a hurry. What were you busy with in such a hurry? I don¡¯t know. I don¡¯t want to go into details about the busyness that is a waste of life!  It¡¯s okay not to waste your life!  It's just wasted!  Before my eyes, hold it, hold it!

    She said that only when you open it can you feel unrestrained freedom!  Really? I live and let go, so free and unrestrained!  If I were desperate and cold-blooded, maybe I would be freer, lonely and free!  Help? How long should I help? Send Buddha to the West? Point of no return!  The road to the end of the world!  All roads lead to death.  Be inspired!  Necessary or not? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.
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