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- oops! So extreme. If he liked to travel alone, he would have traveled to all the countries in the world. Who is he? King Xiaoyao! How can you be the king of freedom if you don't have the ability? Ha ha! He laughed, such a crazy person. No wonder his friend Tianyue dare not ignore him, but their thoughts are completely opposite to each other. Tianyue is the ultimate businessman, Xiaoyao King is the invincible scholar, Shang Benjian (cheap), Shishi Qing (clear), the master is only profit-oriented and the master is the master. Optimistic, of course if most people choose, they will choose Tianyue, but who is he? He is the free king of the world! How could he choose the choice of the majority? His arrogance made him would rather perish and disappear than succumb to the majority in the world, even though tens of thousands of people would die! Even if millions of people block it, they can't stop the path he wants to take.
The history of human thought is too short. It is as short-lived as a flash in the pan, a bunch of superficiality. He blends in with the crowd, boringly hunting time for fun, praising the night, burning time in the ever-changing moment. The universe will not leave it alone, and neither will he. Leave the universe, what should I leave behind? He showed mercy to me, left me a love letter, and wrote one hundred and eleven songs to me. He has already finished writing it, but just put it in his heart first. He said he didn’t want to type too many words. Lest I think he is too shocking!
It doesn't matter if you take your time or not. He prefers a long stream of water to a short-lived splendor and passion, but I think he enjoys everything. Even boredom can be diluted by him and transformed into boredom. It seems to be a fun thing. Boredom is very interesting. So naughty? Fun?
Song Ye is superficial, but there are too many reasons why people have to choose to live a superficial life, so nobility and despicability are treated equally in his eyes, even if he is also superficial, he writes some songs and tells me what is wrong. , saying that he likes me and thinks about me, as if I imprisoned him and he can't live without me.
“In fact, he and I are just people under the spirit of the Night God who met by chance. It's just that he is a man and I am a woman. He is lonely and I am with a partner.
Very simple, very clear, he wants to go to bed while watching a movie (DVD), good night! Happy greetings, Yiran 9! Remember, don’t forget, sweet dreams. Dear world. I love the night.
Love comes, love goes, walks around, comes around.
??The sound of rumbles here, the sound of wind carrying away the Wizard of Oz with nothing left, the returning Prussian night, yes, I miss you
Selizi, all dharmas are not empty, the sky sings Prajna, nothing is gained, the peaceful Tarot true land. How many steps of sorrow, step by step, yes, missing you makes me a success.
The refracted light roams on the keys, the lonely figure crawling in front of the table, the dejection of finding nothing, yes, I think of you for no reason.
It’s the rainy day that pisses me off. this moment.
It’s the feeling that’s disappearing!
Let’s do it again! That wasted life has never reached its boiling point, and the music is turned up to the loudest volume. Love and depression always symbolize a phoenix in flames.
How long do you want to enjoy this lonely dessert? Temptation, confusion, surrounded by seas of people, listen to me, listen to my arrogance.
The beautiful lies of life are woven into a long string, throw them away! A dark and free night has already shown
It’s just that I don’t believe in the Bible and don’t believe in eternity. Just believe in yourself and believe in you.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?I sat down all day, lay down all night, one day or two, every day, Lesrel’s philosophical music, just because the world is too salty.
The melody of the poem draws out a drop of demonic tear. God and man connect and wander, falling into the volcano of love, suffocated here, and drifting away in the wind.
When I miss you, you have no idea that I am thinking of you. The scary thing is that you don’t want or like that I miss you.
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I’m used to being lonely. I remember that stupid guy. She said she wanted to enjoy loneliness. She was so stubborn.
Every time I watch TV and then look at the computer, the picture is blurry. It hurts my body, especially my eyes. I also met a deaf-mute customer tonight. I communicated through cheat sheets and made appointments and sent text messages back and forth. Watch them. They seem to be getting married, maybe they have already been married, and I hope they can find a suitable house. Of course, I will help find it, after all, this is my job (it turns out that I can't be of much help later).
Loneliness has accumulated so much that it has filled my own sky. The loneliness is constantly overflowing. My friends said that the next one will definitely stop my heart. The problem is that there is no sign at all. My soul is really lonely and alone. Some friends even said that it is true. I envy my single life, oh shit! I envy them even more when they have company.
If I could be alone, if I could like and adapt to traveling around the world by myself, I would have left Neihu, Taipei, and Taiwan long ago. It’s not that I hate it here, but I also like to live a different style of life and a different type of life. exist.
For example, I want to live on an island for a long time, without having to worry about anything, lying quietly, with the wind blowing, surrounded by mountains, water and sea. I know I can do it, but I don’t have a partner, so I give up.??
Without strategy or long-term plan, under the impulse, you will destroy your own way of survival. The limit of freedom and freedom is to accept the retribution of counterattack!
Desires are never satisfied, freedom is never enough, loneliness is always with you, a person's loneliness has no contact with the world.
"Loneliness is just the interpretation of two words. It cannot be explained by language at all, because loneliness is a kind of nature. What is nature!
Hahaha, the story of the crazy god, the story of the crazy spirit, it’s very contradictory! I'm too lazy to type, but I just feel like I typed too few words, so I just made up the word count.
And it’s like this every time, forcing myself to type a few words even when I don’t feel it, to represent that I’m still chasing the terrifying and invisible time.
Can you experience this feeling of having empty eyes, days seeming like years, and years seeming like days, coming from nothingness? Looking at you in the deep starry sky, you are left speechless.
Ah Sunset, she said please catch up with me before sunset and take me far away, unable to escape the maze of love, lost in the riddle of life, floating and falling in the sea of ??desire in life.
When everything came out, she disappeared, ah! The melodious wind, lingering sorrow, and endless cigarettes. Night has fallen.
Maybe you have bowed your head, but you just don’t want to admit the existence of fate. If she has left, you should admit that you are not destined. There is something called memory, and its function is to make you recall.
Use your grace on this land, do your best and use your courage to work hard in this time and space!
Looking for the joy of work and the joy of life every day, I have forgotten something for a long time. A tired and boring mind often breeds.
Day after day. Failure and success have no impact on your mood. Boredom is a necessary evil. There is no forever fresh feeling.
"Suddenly falling in love with drinking in the middle of the night, it is better to say falling in love with drinking loneliness. Loneliness is long, and one's heart is not released, just like a hidden nuclear bomb.
Explosion, destruction, elusive, fragile will and soul. Unexpectedly, day after day is like saying bad words about breaking up, and we are tossing and running.
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If it’s hard for me to cry, is it because I’m too strong?
? ? Birth, old age, illness, death, joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, this life is really speechless.
The life of fighting for fame, wealth and power is really at a loss.
If I can shed tears I won't care about anyone's eyes.
When did I start to shed tears?
???????????? Is this world touching too much and making me shine, or is it touching me too little?
Can I shed a tear for you?
Can it be done?
Can’t I cry often?
Why should you keep smiling?
Does smiling mean happiness and contentment?
Knowledge is either too deep or too shallow.
Where do you want to position me?
Does the long river of history have to be eternal?
What is beauty without a lover?
Does worshiping an invisible god mean you don’t want to admit that you are ignorant?
Are you afraid to face the disappearance of life?
There is only one condition for me to surrender. Give me true love. Otherwise, even if thousands of immortals, emperors, and Buddhas come to your sect, I will still disdain you!
Even if all the demons and ghosts are overwhelming me, I still have nothing to fear!
Give me love and I will surrender to the world of love.
Moxi, do you know what she looks like?
If you can’t tell her, let her go!
The unique fragrance spread over her body.
??Mossy, you are my friend.
Um! I know?
That song is nice, right?
Yes!
It’s no wonder Moxi’s generation was so powerful!
After separation, farewell, war, and the shackles of war, once the depression and depression breaks out, it is art!
The pain was moved.
It’s so helpless.
Moxi is not good at ease and pressure.
What is good?
I don't know either.
Then don’t think about it too much.
Moxi died before his ambition was fulfilled.
There are floating lives everywhere in the vast world.
If this is just if.
Can't bring away.
Moxie does this every day.
How else could it be so bad?
Don’t you think it’s troublesome to feel too much?
Oh, that’s true, but you deserve it!
Moxie, stop smoking so much.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Die early or die late???It's better to be free and happy!
It’s easy to say, oh, oh, oh, oh. It's been raining recently.
No, it’s just cloudy.
Moxi is so boring.
If you have too much time, you won’t learn from Long Yin Yue and chase time every day.
“Oh, he is being killed by time every day, isn’t he?
That’s right, a person without love will be sad no matter how beautiful he is.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Moxie is so funny.
Life is a joke to Ah.
Love comes, love goes, walks around, comes around.
It is better to do the right thing first than to do it well.
Moxi, are we wrong?
Seems to be?
What is it like?
That’s absolutely it.
Asking for love angrily to the vast earth. leave. Strong love. It’s hard to exist forever. Just like the ambition and pride are no longer there. No more waiting. There is no love at all. Love hurts. The more you love, the sadder you become. have no choice. Caring. No dependencies. It’s hard to trust forever. Just like joys and sorrows are always there. No more expectations. Too much cheating. Love is like dust. The deeper the love, the more sorrowful it becomes. Bad.
What is love? It’s called love indifferently. The life and death of love is also called love. Love, fraternity, the love that I want to love the most. Love in the wind, love in the soul. Haha, I love it so much. Go ahead it's all my love. Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The emotional expressions of the fractured city that leap over the city are colorful. Whose love surges and whose love collapses. Please pray first to pray for love from heaven. Who said bye bye bye. Oh love. There is no love so love.
There is no love left, but I still have to love you. Happy sorrow. However, I thought I was very happy. Harmful. Reluctantly pursuing and waiting. Hope and hope are always lovers who are happy to survive the difficult days.
Oh love. The body of the lover, the heart of the lover, everything about the lover is very much like the ideal in the dream. The royal gate of the gentle country is difficult to open. The lover's face, the lover's lips, the lover's expression are very much like the ideal in dreams. The imperial bridge of a gentle country is difficult to wander around. Whether you love it or not, it is eternal love. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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