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9. 999 text roses, water moon roses and my precious and rare readers!  Come on!

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    The passing scenery remains unchanged and changes. The passing scenery that comes and goes, may be flamboyant, may be extremely beautiful, or may be as quiet as heaven. As she walks down, it is a truth. The ancient bells of the church tell the story.  Up, echoing in my ears, walking through the garden, on the curved grass path, the vast ocean comes into view. The sea and sky are the same color. I once abandoned the ocean, but unexpectedly embraced the starry sky. If I had not abandoned it, I would never have entered China.  In the Internet world, there will be no Long Yin Yue, no musical love letters, no quatrains of fantasy, and no group of book friends and rare readers. Will there be a chance to say thank you and sorry in person?  The farewell to youth and young past, the scenery that was too late to appreciate.  She is not as fragile as she thinks, and I am not as strong as you think!  The wind came from the sea and blew up the mountain. I faced the sea breeze on the top of the mountain and listened to the sound of the wind. I saw the look of the wind. It was your look. It was a beautiful wind, a slow and soft wind. There was something in the wind.  Dreams, dreams are very practical and relaxing, making people extremely relaxed. If the dream comes true, the singing will also move me. In the blue sky and the bright soul, the songs in the wind rush by, singing happy songs, singing  With a simple melody, it is just like that, so leisurely, so relaxed, so free. You are the wind, the wind is you, ride the wind and go.  The wandering steps, stopping just to appreciate the poisonous rose, the embarrassment of that mute poet, the pious innocence, what kind of tomorrow are you looking for, the glass-like sky, how can he browse the roaring roar in my heart like this?  , how he is engraved with the badge of yesterday's defeat, I, the flying horse riding on the wind, I, see through the beauty of the ugly world, right and wrong, he is naive, I am pragmatic, he is snowy, I have no regrets, his night  , my day, his moon and my sun, it is me who walks on the road of journey, I am not a returnee but a passerby, his beautiful and sad passerby, I rise on the horizon, he is destroyed on the skyline, with one step, I  After leaving this country and this space, I picked the poisonous rose in full bloom, the purple with black rose, also known as the 993rd enchanting rose, and dedicated it to those who are addicted to traveling.  999 text roses, down to the last 7, these 7 will be left on Weibo.  I think it was written around 1998. I stopped writing it after three years of writing. I didn¡¯t expect to finish it in 2017. I don¡¯t know if the girl who loved cats still exists now. She must not believe it.  I will finish half of her story, and the other half is called Million Beauties, also called Thousand Essays. It is completely impossible to complete. I have to write a dialogue with 10,000 thinkers. However, until now, there are not so many famous thinkers.  , only about a hundred have been written. How many people have been recorded in the five thousand years of history? There are too few who can leave their names with their thoughts!  Go home from work as you please.  That sounds really nice, oh!  You mean the intro, what song is that?  I won¡¯t tell you, oh!  The song of heaven, your song, I came to the final chapter gracefully, opened the first page, and an extremely white rose bloomed in front of my eyes. The world said it was a pure heart. She was wearing a white dress, beautiful  The strong legs and flowing hair are like the dance of a Valkyrie. Touching the assassinating feeling like lightning, the slightly spitting mouth seems to sigh the stupidity of the world. The mouth should be sealed with force.  The dripping mouth forgets the warm compassion. Only intoxication will make you lost or confused. The long-awaited heart turns from gray and silent to a white heart. There is a purest white rose in the heart, the 994th one.  White roses only bloom in the lives of two types of people, one is a good person, and the other is a person who seals their love with a kiss.  Standing and gazing, the beauty of not being disturbed may be a bit lonely. Lonely princess, don¡¯t laugh at me. You are not qualified. Long Yinyue, you can only love me. You can¡¯t do anything. Don¡¯t ask for anything. You can only  Write about me, say anything, write whatever you want, but you can¡¯t leave me, ahem!  Stop making trouble, Xiuyue, hold hands with both sides, wandering like crazy, the sea is beautiful all day, all day long, in the afternoon, you are shaking the dust, time is following, the wind is moving, the heart is beating, swaying all the way  As I swayed away, I looked at your back very familiarly, a mysterious treasure map, a waterfall on the River of Forgetfulness, the joy of strange beasts, a beautiful forest elf dancing with fire, and the pinnacle of a fairyland.  That point of light rises up, and that point falls into the abyss. From the next century to the previous century, hidden dragons lurk, and layers of overlapping rainbow shadows reflect a watery moon stretching into the sky, the 995th water-moon rose.  Hidden on your curved back.  Reading the time and space, I saw the afterglow of the sun at 2 o'clock, and the empty space in all directions. Suddenly, the picture turned sideways, and I entered my blurry consciousness. There were two people walking forward, as if they were a very strange person.  Indifferent and seems to be very arrogant, the other seems to be very gentle and very humble. One of them seems to be me. Who is the woman next to me?  She seemed to be smiling reassuringly, her smile seemed very cheerful and extremely beautiful. It seemed that she had spoken. She said, "Long, it seems that there is another you looking at us in another time and space!" When the man named Long looked at  When it comes to me, I dissipate in that moment.  Withdrew from consciousness, the time and space in front of me is very peacefulQuiet, like time and space that will never change, huh!  The time has come again. After packing up my things, I will go home. I will be busy outside all day tomorrow.  Tomorrow is the last day of all the rituals for grandma's death. The eldest grandson has to accompany her from beginning to end. She lives like a duckweed and dies like a summer lotus. I wish to live up to this life and live a happy life. King Long Yinyue and Music Emperor Tianjiao Long sincerely offer their sincere regards to all existences.  people and my precious and rare readers!  Come on!
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