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Is there any place in my heart that has not collapsed?  True love never breaks

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    Sometimes I really admire Long Yinyue¡¯s QQ group, which is so powerful and unconstrained, why is it still not falling?  This group should have been eliminated long ago, but it still exists?  The initiators almost all stayed away and stopped talking, but it was time to disperse.  I did some research and found out that there are sentimental people in this group. Since there is sentiment, love will never die!  If QQ doesn¡¯t fail, they will naturally not fail.  Thank you to this group of friends who have always existed, these friends I have never seen before. I am the city lord, and I have no choice but to follow those who remain standing and continue to exist.  My comment: In fact, Jay Chou is not wrong at all. When you see your beloved fans having their things thrown away in front of your eyes, of course you will be angry!  Otherwise, you don¡¯t deserve to be called Jay Chou at all. You have influenced many people of the Chinese generation. This is a fact. Everyone can observe it and no one can deny it. Whoever can influence the most people deserves to be recognized.  At the moment, I, Long Yinyue, don¡¯t think you are at all wrong. When you see someone who loves you being bullied, your immediate reaction will naturally be to protect yourself. You are not a hypocritical person, nor a cowardly person, nor a saint.  !  No matter how dedicated or great the police and security forces are, they cannot be ruthless!  You can collect it, but you can¡¯t throw it away!  This is my personal opinion. I am not afraid of thousands of people blocking me, but I am afraid that I dare not speak my true words!  It rained in the early morning, it was slightly cold outside, and it was very hot when I was lying down.  Open the left and right quilts halfway, so that it is so quiet from 5 to 7:20 in the morning. When you put on the headphones, you are not listening to smoke, but you don't want to listen to the sound of rain outside the window.  Like smoke, it keeps circulating, and it never enters the heart. My heart is empty, for the first time in so many years.  There is no idea of ??expressing anything at all, and there is only a natural blankness in consciousness.  I switched my right hand to my left hand while typing. At this time, when I heard it, it was like smoke.  It¡¯s muggy at noon.  It was windy in the afternoon, but the breeze was pleasant and comfortable.  Have fun traveling far away!  "Friendship was once like Noah's Ark, a strong oath, but I, looking at the sea, waiting for eternity, blurred my vision. Why do only dreams get smaller and smaller, so small that they disappear? Sometimes I really want to cry, but there are no tears.  One day is today, and today is one day. " Staggering the time of commuting to and from get off work, running on the streets and alleys, going faster when I need to go faster, and slower when I need to. I haven't felt the joy of riding a bicycle for a long time.  Pure happiness, simple happiness, isn't this what I pursue?  How could I have forgotten it, but it was so chaotic in the vast sea of ??people.  I remember a time when a New Zealand reader came to me. Instead of running on the country road next to the blue sky and the sea, running in Yuemei Town, running in Liuzhen Village, running on the east coast of Huahua, running by the Pacific Ocean, running in the ocean of Hualien  Park, the Victorian-style Yuanlai Hotel, Kenting Hengchun Cape No. 7¡­.  Singing in his mouth: "The direction against the wind is more suitable for flying. I am not afraid of thousands of people blocking me, I am only afraid of surrendering la la la" In China, speaking your true words will have little impact if you are unknown, but if you are famous  , and told the truth again. It would be fine if the truth was about the entertainment industry, but if it was about the political or martial arts circles, it would be a big trouble.  In politics, you must bow your head and obey. In the martial arts world, you have to face all kinds of criticism, because few people have the patience to listen to every word of a man who claims to be a madman and who is counterfeiting.  My comment: Brother Sheng, I¡¯m so tired. I still have to explain. ¡°One Night in Beijing¡± and ¡°Beyond the Peony Pavilion¡± have already proved that being banned from singing is the price of being a sweet-tempered person. Anyway, your name is still there in the Chinese music industry!  The atmosphere in the summer night is better. I ran home lightly. There were people jogging in Bihu Park on the way. I looked at them and turned right to go down the winding corridor.  Come with a bottle of cold beer and forget the hustle and bustle of the world, the right and wrong of the world. In fact, the positions, angles, and degrees are all different. Some have no ideas, some are enslaved, some have a big pattern, some are only profit-seeking, and some dare not act in this way.  When people show their true colors, some are very rigorous and conscientious, some are peeping into the sky, some are generalizing, some are spreading lies, and some are just children. How can this be different?  So before you reflect on yourself and blame others, ask yourself whether you are a good person and helpful to society. If you are not, you are just eating, drinking and having fun and living on the money your parents give you. You are not qualified to comment on the rights and wrongs of the world.  Ah?  My personal opinion is, it¡¯s okay, just speak your mind.  There are no updates for my favorite author today, and there is no hope and expectation.  If I don¡¯t write what I like tonight, I¡¯ll just scribble carelessly.  I have been working in society for more than 20 years. Is there any place in my heart that is not broken?  I thought about it, music has not collapsed, politics has not collapsed, true feelings have not collapsed, philosophical atmosphere cannot collapse, and kindness cannot collapse, everything else has collapsed, collapsed.  One person sings, one person writes, in a place where there is no one, freedom and ease.  At least for people two or three hundred years from now, will it be like me seeing ancient sages and jokes, while we are only seen as jokes by them?  Ha ha!
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