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Volume 3: With a blow of destiny, the king appears. Why expose my hypocrisy? There is a song of loneliness and wandering in the wind.

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    It¡¯s rainy again this morning, Yucheng!  It happened that the drizzle turned to moderate rain when I went out. I was too lazy to put on my raincoat and rode a motorcycle in the wind and rain. I took some photos taken by mainland tourists who came to Taiwan for free travel. They mainly focused on the sea and used blue to relieve their boredom. Let's steal them!  It should not be discovered, and it should be harmless if it is discovered. It is not used for commercial purposes. Just like taking Luo Xiaoyun's photos, it is purely about admiring beautiful people and things, representing artistic conception and scenery, and easing my endless depression.  Turn off your phone into mute, cover your ears, and you open your heart to run towards the world of modern flowers.  This is a big universe of war, she said firmly. Invisible wars are everywhere. Don¡¯t be fooled by the illusion of warmth. However, being defeated by time, who am I qualified to face off against the ultimate arbiter at the end of my life?  I can't figure it out. Unless I get your love, I think I can be invincible.  It has been raining for many days in a row, almost from morning to afternoon, to evening, and in the middle of the night. What is this rain going to do?  Solve the water shortage problem?  It's going on, it's going on, it's going on!  Damn it!  It has turned into a rainy city. The rainy city is not suitable to stay. This Taipei is not like my home, but my home is in Taipei. If I had the money, I would have run away to a sunny place, but you are lying!  No matter how good a place is without your lover, it's just a waste!  Why expose my hypocrisy? There is a song of loneliness and wandering in the wind.  This piece of music is delicate and majestic, and can be extended in infinite ways, just like the ones after Xiao Qian and Luo Xiaoyun. Some focus on the opening, some are circuitous in the middle. It is difficult to have it all intact, just like the long beauty, wisdom and richness.  A young woman with a kind heart and worldly knowledge, this song is difficult to surpass, like a laugh from the sea, everything that should be included is present. Cangge loses because of the heroes who only have men, and Beige wins because of the call of history and life between men and women who love each other in heaven and earth.  !  (Qu, Chen Sheng, One Night in Beijing) I have traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, small bridges and running water, and I can¡¯t stop wandering. Sometimes I can¡¯t help but feel flustered. Who can understand if I don¡¯t express my thoughts?  It¡¯s hard to get together, but love and joy, staying together is like a long journey, my thoughts are hidden, my mood is sad, my thoughts are always hidden behind words, how much do you know me?  Don't say you love me with just one mouth. The love you get too easily is not reliable. Your world has no structure. Sweet love songs cannot come out. I don't love the love you give. Don't come here just to love me. Just watch quietly.  Just like, inseparable love.  What kind of love is that?  The obscured blur is like love hidden in a minefield. It's such a dangerous love. It's only safe when you fly. Only superhumans can fly. This love is so hard to get. It's faster to pick flowers, wither faster, and forget faster.  , it¡¯s strange, you are a dangerous love, a very surging love, a tsunami-like love, love is a kind of harm, if you don¡¯t explain it clearly, you will only talk about great love and fraternity love, but not love, which is very much like the forbidden love.  Just talk about my love for travel, landscapes, humanistic photography, etc.  With the changes in the economic environment, we cannot keep up with the dance of destiny. We must first clarify whose destiny is that destiny never belongs to anyone, so the destiny at this moment is like the double bombardment of thunder drums and electric guitars!  I never thought that I would see her dance steps. The steps are so messy, yet seductive and fatal. She falls in love with you as if she is sacrificing herself. This is the price of seeing and falling in love. It will knock your heart out twice.  I can't gain prestige unless I follow fate and follow you.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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