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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 5: Heartbreak turns into song, falling into beauty

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    "I don't miss you. I think of the me who loves to see the sea. The one who loves to see the sea. I may miss you. The one who loves to see the sea. I may think of the you who loves to see the sea. The one who loves to see the sea.  You currently live in my heart.¡±

    "How can people who have never missed you truly understand missing? How can people who have never missed you deeply understand missing you deeply? How can people who have never written a book understand the feeling of writing a book? How can people who have never written a love letter truly understand the feeling of missing a book?  Understand the emotional flavor of love letters.

    How can people who don¡¯t understand words understand the profound meaning of words?  How do seventeen-year-olds taste the vicissitudes of time or the rush of time.  How do people who are not authoritarians understand that this is what authority feels like? How do people who are not in power know how those in power feel? How do people who are not good people know that they are not good people?  How do people who are not wise feel that they are not wise? How do people who are not rich know what rich people think? How do people who are not free know that they are not free?

    And how can people who don¡¯t understand love understand true love?  "

    The evil leader looked at the music castle of Song of the Azure Sea and turned his thoughts to the Queen of Roses, Yu Xuefeifei.  Yu Xuefei couldn't help but suddenly remembered that the Music Emperor once said that when one day, I become evil, "When you lie down flat, I become a river, winding around your neck, drying up on your lips, secretly thinking about you."  My eyes, reluctant to part with them, gather into a pool of spring water, deep and clear.

    When love sets fire to a prairie fire, you slowly turn aside and accumulate fertile riverbeds. I am a pilgrim; I am a goose on a journey, but I am deeply in love and have no intention of chasing after the fresh green spring.

    Let me flow!  The layers of glaciers change a few inches every hundred million years.  I would rather look forward to it!  Wait until you are dim, wait until you are stupid.  Waiting for the princess to kiss the frog.

    The curse slowly faded away, and you laughed so hard that the missing corner in the sky was nothing more than this kind of radiance.  I put down my residual wings and walked from the river. You were nodding and telling me that there is love here.  "

    The Queen of Roses, Yu Xuefei, chanted: I am nodding my head to tell you that there is love here!  There is love here!  "I once really thought that life was like this. A calm heart refused to have any more waves, and the love thread that had been cut off a thousand times could not be broken. He surrounded me through countless twists and turns.

    Someone asked me where are you?  After all these years, I still can¡¯t forget that no matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can¡¯t compare to your smile. People who have never seen you will not understand.  Whether it's a ghost that has obsessed her, or a marriage from a previous life, all of this is no longer important.  If you could come back to my arms.

    "Whether it is fate or your deliberate teasing, it is no longer important. I am willing to follow you to the end of the world."

    Although time always makes people grow old in a hurry, although love always makes people worry, although the future cannot be known.  Isn't it too early to say goodbye?  "

    The dazed evil head kissed Yu Xuefeifei painfully, a kiss that lasted forever.

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    The lonely music emperor Tianjiaolong, stepping on the gentle steps, reaches the realm of music step by step.  Music is the King of Music, and the King of Music is music.  Laugh when you are happy.  I shed tears when I am lonely, everything blows with the wind, it doesn¡¯t matter whether life is right or wrong, whether there is love or not, watch the impermanence of things in the world quietly, watch the vicissitudes of life with a smile.

    Gone, a generation of music emperors is gone, out of the world of the fourth part of Tianma Xingkong, out of the reader's world, out of the author's world, out of his own world, out of the world of the world.

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    The devil picked up the computer sister and watched the music emperor Tianjiao Long walking out of the world alone. Suddenly something dropped on his hand. When he looked down, he saw the tears of the computer sister, aqua-blue tears

    "What do you see in my eyes? Is there a heart-stopping fall, like so many meteors flashing across the night sky, unable to catch a single dream that belongs to me? Every day, it surges towards me like a wave but cannot.  Stay, sit in the darkness every day, bend your legs and look through the infinite void, oh! I am so tired, Brother Long, why don¡¯t you understand, my world has collapsed and turned into water-blue tears, which is heartbreak.  The blood shed is the disillusionment of innocence, and all the aqua tears are about to melt into a piece of snow, letting my sadness hibernate.

    The blue spring painted the midnight, and the weight of the fall produced some music. As you walked over, water drops splashed around your feet, and all your fantasies were forgotten in an instant!  Forgotten in a moment!  Forgotten in a moment!  "

    It seems that the devil has not felt this almost heartbreaking feeling for a long time. What is heartbreak?  It seemed that he had experienced it before, but it seemed that he had not experienced it at all. It had been too long, and under the endless years of light, the devil had forgotten it. He looked up at the endless void, and a beautiful face seemed to appear in the void, a person.  Very beautiful figure, passionate.

    The devil can feel that the lively and cute computer girl is heartbroken, and her heart breaks into a song.  After regrets, please become stronger. No matter how desolate the world is, you will not be afraid of loneliness if you have loved me. Kiss me like you did in the past, and you have learned the cheerfulness you love most. Kiss me like a friend, and you will still be fine.

    The devil's head called the computer sister extremely gently, but found??No matter how she calls, the computer sister seems to have given up the desire to survive.  Damn it, the computer sister actually gave up her life, damn it!  After seeing the computer sister alive and kicking with his misty eyes, the demon head instantly picked up the cosmic chain left by the music emperor Tianjiaolong after his martyrdom, and then disappeared.

    When he saw the computer sister pick up the chain of the universe and refuse to see the sunny sky again, the devil knew that everything was over, the computer sister died for her love, and the computer sister disappeared.  sigh!  upset!  "Ah!Ah!" The devil was simply stunned. How could this happen?

    It hurts when touched, sad when thought about, and it is the devil who becomes the overlord of sadness.

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    I am always not by your side, but in my mind, you have always been my only, only hope. It is dark, and the road cannot continue until dawn. My thoughts are paved on the streets of that gray town.  , you guys don¡¯t seem to like the idea of ??flying without blue doves!  ah!  If you don¡¯t have a cigarette in your hand, just light a match!  To smoke your helplessness, to smoke that wisp of rain that will never come again

    The air here is very fresh, the snacks here are very special, the latte here is not like water, and the night view here is very impressive.

    ??At the horizon of 10,000 feet, in a room with a port view, in a haggling shop, in the noisy three or four o'clock in the morning.

    But my dear, why are you not with me?  How much time do we have to waste?  No matter how sweet the phone call is, no matter how comforting the fax is, it is not enough to cope with the distance that cannot hug you.

    My dear, why are you not with me?  Living a day alone is like living a year. There are dark clouds on the other side of the sea. I really want to be happy for you, but my dear, why are you not around?

    But my dear, why are you not here?  But, my dear, why aren't you here?  But my dear, why aren't you here?  But, my dear, why aren't you here?  But my dear, why aren't you here?  

    Leaves are wings that cannot fly.  Wings are leaves falling in the sky.  Heaven, it turns out, is not a delusion, but I have long forgotten how to fly in the first place.  Loneliness is the carnival of one person, and carnival is the loneliness of a group of people. The original beginning of love is companionship, but I gradually forgot how there was someone to accompany me at that time. I ate, traveled and walked around alone, and also read and wrote alone.  I believe that I have a heart-to-heart conversation, but where has my heart wandered?  Even I can¡¯t see clearly, I think I didn¡¯t just lose you.

    No more, no more, now I can no longer see it. The keyhole of the iron box is exposed to light. I can see that it has been rusted for a long time. It is so old. The dust outside surrounds me. It is so dark and the iron box is so dark.  I can't find the key.

    What is placed next to the candy is the sweetness that I want to remember, but it has filtered you and me into beauty. What is contained in the box is the happiness you gave me. I want to remember it but I can¡¯t.

    Why is it like this? You pulled me and said you were hesitant. Why are you holding an umbrella and leaving before the rain stops?  I have become accustomed to not stopping you, and you will come back after a while. The love in my impression seems to be unable to withstand that time.

    Why is it like this, you look at me and say you have decided, I can't hold you, his hand should be warmer than mine, the preface of the iron box becomes a diary, becomes the air, evolves into memories, the love in the impression  It seemed like you couldn't stand the time, so you gave up

    (The above is based on ancient Chinese pop songs. I typed them quickly while listening to the songs in the company. More than half of them were quoted directly.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.  , your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read).
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