This is the real you, all the feelings of personification, materialization, evolution, art, emotion, convergence and integration into your own culture!

Both the Superwise and the Superthinkers were defeated at the end of their lives. Watching the sky with a depressed brow, a moonless night, the repetition of déjà vu, the habit of walking alone, the line is sprinkled like the wind, occasionally the wind blows, the face of the Yiren emerges, the sorrow is even more sorrowful, and the feeling of powerlessness also floats up, it is too difficult, this long life has no thoughts to remember, I look at the depressed god and say you would rather be lustful? He said that Tai Chi does not stay, I said what does that mean? He said that confusion is my life, I said that the mud mile. It's just a temporary shortage of enthusiasm, so let's start at the beginning.

Of course I know that her eyes are in the world and not in the world, but I can't grasp and can't grasp it, like the choice between the goddess of the moon and the goddess of the stars, how to choose? The same person has different feelings, how to follow? The more and more virtual world of thought, you and her, the difference between one is completely close to me, the other is alive in reality, and being alive is the king? That proposition is so mysterious. Proud of the world.

Music Love Letter Long Yinyue: Recently, I have been busy turning the music love letter - Luo Xiaoyun into an oriental fantasy martial arts story [Fantasy Four-part Story] It is also a cool thing to commemorate my wild thoughts.

Love can be Dao, very Tao, love can be named, very famous, willful and free between lust and desire, twisted flowers naturally smile, see sex into a demon, oh no! See sex into a Buddha. With lust and no desire, from love into the emptiness, with the emptiness of enlightenment, there is a way with no way, there is love is ruthless, alas!

This is the sincere confession of the god of song before his death, and the words are like a thread, touching and heartfelt. Once, I also wrote such a passionate love letter, singing about love with my life. At this time, reading the love of the dragon brother and the demon head, the love of the song god flower from the soul deeply infected me. It reminds me of the passion of my youth, and of the good times that linger.

If you want people to resonate, you need to write very deeply. From this chapter, it can be inferred that Brother Long must be a passionate and delicate person in reality. In fact, people who love writing are often lonely. Brother Long's writing is delicate, and he must have a stubborn side. The article is sexual, and people who pursue freedom are not necessarily free and uninhibited in their hearts. These words seem to have been said by the book fairy. (To be continued......)