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From the moment Shou Shen Ruyu disappears

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    "Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow" is sung by Tong Ange.  šITopšIPointšIShort story, x. SNSD loves this song so much, Ange, I have met him, and he is the only signature I want in this life. Of course Luo Xiaoyun¡¯s signature was an accident, I don¡¯t understand why Ange wanted it.  I broke up with Mei Xin. He was one of my idols in music composition when I was young. Will you still love me tomorrow? There used to be some women who loved me. What is hateful is that I am ruthless and meaningless in love. I wrote countless love letters to love.  Lonely.  I forgot how many years ago I read Huang Yi's book "Looking for Qin". When I read it again yesterday, maybe it was because of the vicissitudes of my life that my reading experience when I was young was different from what I feel now. When I saw Zhao Ya's death, I burst into tears and couldn't express myself in words.  .  On the other hand, the heroine Ji Yanran has a pretty good impression.  I must have watched at many levels, so I can understand Zhao Ya's role, just like Ji Yanran who plays a good game, and Zhao Ya who plays a tragic game.  "Lost": sung by Zhao Zhibi of the Waste Metal Band.  I was so withered and confused that I forgot that Luo Xiaoyun's first book had already been read by me. "Is this the mist of life I want?" The evil, hypocritical and selfish environment made my soul flee directly, nestling in a corner.  Using a worn-out laptop to emit a lingering breath, the kind sunshine is very weak, it is just a little light.  The fantasy man is lost in the labyrinth, and the first sentence of the birth of the black epic is the same as the day and night.  "Strong Tenderness" sung by Zhao Zhibi.  In the midst of destruction and death, huddled in the human world, I tasted the omnipresent taste, the weeping, grand, rustling, fearful, pure, evil, the vast world of mortals, the smoke of heaven, the heroic steps.  The radiant expression is the polar opposite of the previous low-headed and silent look, as if a lifetime is gone. The indifferent smile, one look in the eye, flashes east and west, without asking for traces or causes, and the sky is full of love.  "Murong Snow" sung by Xue Kaiqi.  On the Qingcheng Tower, I looked at the distant mountain peaks surrounded by white clouds, and the white clouds fluttering under the sky. The changes among the dogs, the origin and the end, the flowers blooming and fading, the moon waxing and waning, I felt as if I had understood it, as if I had touched it, and every step was light and graceful.  , one step of meditation, one step of smile, one step of frost, one step of mortal world, one step of mist, one step of emptiness, one step of heartbreak, one step of madness, one step of love letter, one step of elegy, one step of fantasy, one step of vicissitudes "Angkor Wat" sung by Wu Yufei.  One step is enchanting, one step is looking up, one step is moving lotus, one step is meditating, one step is looking back, one step is free and easy, one step is magnificence, one step is to the end of the world. When I stopped, I heard the extremely pleasant and melodious sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was like the orchids in the empty valley, melodious.  In the pleasant sound, what makes the heart buzz is that I forget myself and where I am for a moment, there is nothing else except the sound of the piano, and the person playing the piano disappears from the moment when I keep my body like jade.  "Terracotta Warriors" was composed and sung by Lin Guanyin.  At the top of the craziness of playing the piano, the top of the heart is broad, only because of your splendid and unique beauty in the world, the stunning beauty of the autumn light breaks the world, the water-colored goddess on Zhentiangang, the white clouds, the white sky, the transparent mountain mist, the misty green valley  The green leaves, I have been in the world for too long, the ancient music has no music, breaking through the mist, the dizziness and confusion come from waiting for too long, being free and unrestrained for too long, being free for too long, being depressed and uplifting!  Both the unchangeable and ever-changing have lost the direction to look up, bowing their heads, without stopping.
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