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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears in the world "A majestic man and a beautiful woman who has gone through many vicissitudes of life" Volume 111: A Kind of Freedom

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    The modernity and elegance of Heavenly Mother returned to the eyes of the two of them. Wang Feng smiled and said, "I will never destroy the people of the earth! Death." The blonde woman of Death wrinkled her beautiful nose playfully and said shyly, "Well in this generation of human desire.  Let them develop freely. With you, a proud, arrogant and super powerful king here, how dare a little girl and a little god do something to destroy the world in front of a great god? But women are like water, that day when you were not paying attention.  Hehehe! " "Hahaha! God, you are like an ant in front of me. One day you will understand what I mean." Wang Feng continued to stroll away like a breeze.  The moon is full and the moon is waxing, I love you and I love you. On a full moon night, the gasping voices of two bodies echoed in the room. At dawn, a beautiful affair ended happily in love and love. The blond woman took advantage of time and space.  Go, infinitely far away, the separation is destined, the separation has been written long ago, the warmth of the ends of the world, the death blonde woman looks beautifully at Wang Feng's sleeping face, and we are about to say goodbye to the first person in this world.  Now, Death's lover - Wang Feng.  A drop of happy tears fell on Wang Feng's cheek. Wang Feng opened his eyes, and his consciousness wandered. In a very far distance in time and space, a beautiful silhouette was slowly moving away.  A face remained in the mind of the evil dragon warrior. The author stood up and looked into the void with his hands behind his hands. His thoughts were light and light, what is the purpose of life?  My own existence is like the existence of the sea, and his existence is like the universe. I don't understand how to decipher "love" and "emotion", how to have a free way beyond emotion and love.  The purpose of survival is only the incidental survival of survival, the evil dragon knight smiled, the sea in autumn. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Through the sea, your hair is very messy by the sea breeze, but it is so beautiful, that I do not want to admire it for a short time, it is almost dusk, and the wind and I are in love with your romantic body at the same time.  "It's a pity that I didn't write a love letter for you. The injured youth flashed by with humor. It was sentimental and lonely. Since ancient times, heroes and beauties have had many twists and turns, but talented women and heroes are always tragic.  It was getting dark again, so I returned to my seat at the company, put on my headphones, and casually clicked on the song "War on the Orient Express".  I typed simple words quickly, carefully but not seriously, to see if I could upload about 700 words, because it was written by force, for the sake of writing. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? People don't like to hear the truth. Now it has slowed down. The world in my mind is blank and I have forgotten all about it!  How to describe the realm of emptiness in words?  The realm cannot be said, and those who say it are just hard to say, just like Wang Guowei's "Human Words": Those who achieve great undertakings and great scholars in ancient and modern times must pass through three realms.  Last night, when the west wind withered the green trees, I climbed up to a tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. This was the first state. My clothes became wider and wider, but I never regretted it. I was so haggard because of the beauty. This was the second state. People looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly I looked back.  See, the man is in a dimly lit place, this is the third realm.  These words are all words that cannot be spoken by great poets.  However, if I suddenly interpret the words in this way, I am afraid that Yan and Ou will not allow it.  Very interesting insight.  Later generations often use these three realms to symbolize the mental journey on the road of struggle.  The poet never loses his innocence.  An objective poet must read more of the world, and a subjective poet must read less of the world.  There are three realms that must be passed to achieve great things: The first realm: (vision, talent) Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking to the end of the world.  (Quoted from Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The second realm: (effort, persistence) The clothes are getting wider and wider, but you will never regret it.  (Quoted from Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu") The third realm: (opportunity, inspiration) People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looked back, and that person was in the dim light.  (Quoted from Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case, Yuan Xi")  (Quoted by Wang Guowei, break through a thousand words, feel free to do as you like! I'm too lazy to change it to 999 words, and it will be like this in the future, just write it down in one stroke, and wish you happiness! Overcome difficulties  , overcome it, cheer for each other! Let¡¯s work together) A majestic man and a beautiful woman who has gone through vicissitudes of life, 111 kinds of love (to be continued)
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