"The majestic man and the beauty who has gone through the vicissitudes of life" is safe and happy in the fifty-first of the hundred volumes
Sitting at the desk, a flash in the pan, it's too late to read some books, or write one. Some things are not a question of whether you want to or not, in fact, in fact, your primal instincts have taken you into your future.
Just as you instinctively choose to be born, you rush to be the first to succeed, you are in the world, you are brought up, and then you have the knowledge, you have to survive, and you start to pay the price that belongs to you to become a human being, all kinds of costs.
Knowing that there are some things that you can't do, that you won't succeed, that you won't be successful, that you still challenge, and that you have to pay the price. Knowing that you can't be lazy, or lazy, knowing that you can't give up, or giving up, knowing that you will forget, after a long time, you really forget, forget how enthusiastic you were, forget that she was also a beauty at the beginning, forget yourself, and even who you are, you have forgotten all about it, and you have forgotten why it is you. In the end, you become in the dark, maybe in the process, you are gone, it doesn't matter, it's good to be young, it's only really good, so, it's just that, it's just a small requirement to live, peace and happiness is the best save.
I saw an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, who was also a senior at work, looking intently at the computer. I laughed and said, "You're playing electric games!" He said no, reading a novel. He said basically, he's been watching it for more than 10 years. I'm talking about Xiao Qian's wandering journey...... He said he had read them all, but he had read them too much and forgot the titles. He also said that I heard Guoqiang say that I left a book on the Internet, what is the title of the book? I said that it is not suitable for you to read. He said who am I writing for? I said I write whatever I want, whatever I want. When I met him, it was when I first started a formal job, he was almost 30 years old, and he used to say that he would work hard to earn money and save it, not like he was almost 30 years old and couldn't save anything. At that time, I thought that his wife was very beautiful, the most beautiful type of woman in my heart, and I admired him for having such a beautiful wife and two lovely children. Obviously, I didn't listen to him, and I was in my early twenties, until now, and I am simply the best proof of failure. He said that I still haven't changed much, when will I stop? My eyes pierced through time and space, through my eyes, through the unknown world, as if it were an empty space, to a void world.
"A majestic man and a beauty who has gone through vicissitudes" 51 of 100 volumes is a world of nothingness
"When you lie down, I will become a river, round your neck, dry up on your lips, and think of your eyes, and I will be reluctant to give up, and gather into a spring of water, deep and clear!
When love burns the plain, you slowly turn sideways, piling up the fertile riverbed, I am a pilgrim, I am a goose on the way, but I am in love, and I have no intention of chasing, the new green spring!
Let me flow! Layers of glaciers, a few inches in 100 million years, I would rather wait until dusk, wait until stupid, wait for the princess to kiss the frog!
The spell slowly receded, you laughed so hard, the horns that were missing from the sky are nothing more than this kind of brilliance, I put down the stump of the wings, and came from the river, you are telling you with your chin that there is love here!" "River" Zhang Yusheng (to be continued......)