"I don't miss you anymore, I think of the one who loves to see the sea, the one who loves the sea I may miss you, the one who loves the sea I think may be the one who loves the sea, but you who love the sea are currently living in my heart. ”

"How can a person who has not missed really understand longing, and how can a person who has not missed deeply understand deep longing. How can someone who hasn't written a book understand what it's like to write a book? How can someone who hasn't written a love letter really understand the emotional taste of a love letter.

How can a person who does not understand words understand the meaning of words? How can a seventeen-year-old person taste the vicissitudes of time or the feeling of rapidity. How can a person who is not an authoritarian understand that this is what it is like to be an authoritarian, how can a person who is not a superior person know the feelings of a superior person, how can a person who is not a good person understand that he is not a good person? How can a person who is not a wise person feel that he is not wise, how can a person who is not a rich person know the thoughts of a rich person, and how can a person who is not free know that the Tao is not free.

And how can people who don't understand love understand true love?"

The evil leader looked at the musical castle of the song of the blue sea, and turned his mind to the rose emperor Yu Xuefeifei. Yu Xuefeifei couldn't help but suddenly remember that the Emperor of Music once said that one day, when I became evil, "When you lie down, I will become a river, wrapping around your neck, drying up on your lips, eavesdropping on your eyes, I am reluctant to give up, gathered into a spring water, deep and clear."

When love burns the plains, you slowly turn sideways, piling up fertile riverbeds, I am a pilgrim, I am a goose on the way, but I have always been in love, and I have no intention of chasing, the new green spring.

Let me flow! Layers of glaciers, hundreds of millions of years for a few inches. I'd rather wait until dusk, wait until the foolishness, wait for the princess to kiss the frog.

The spell slowly faded, and you laughed so hard, the horn that was missing from the sky was nothing more than this kind of look. I put down my stump and come out of the river, and you are telling you that there is love here. ”

The Rose Emperor Yu Xue Fei groaned, "I am telling you that there is love! A calm heart refuses to have another wave. I have cut the love thread a thousand times, but I can't break it, and he surrounds me with a thousand twists and turns.

Someone asked me where you are good? I can't forget it after so many years, no matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile, and people who haven't seen you won't understand. It's a ghost who has lost his mind. It's a marriage in a previous life. But none of this matters anymore. If you can get back into my arms.

Whether it's fate, or your deliberate tricks, but none of this matters anymore. I am willing to follow you to the ends of the earth.

Although the years are always rushing to make people old, although love is always annoying, although the future cannot be known, it will not be too early to say goodbye!"

The evil head of the trance god kissed Yu Xuefei painfully, a kiss that lasted forever.

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The music emperor Tianjiaolong, stepping on a light pace, step by step in the realm of music, music is the music emperor, and the music emperor is music. Laugh when you are happy, cry when you are lonely, everything blows with the wind, life is right and wrong, love and love don't matter, watch the impermanence of the world, laugh at the vicissitudes of life.

gone, a generation of music emperors is gone, out of the world of the fourth part of the imaginative world, out of the world of readers, out of the author's world, out of his own world, out of the world of the world.

...

The demon head picked up the computer sister, and watched the music emperor Tianjiaolong walk out of the world alone and go out of the world, his hand was suddenly dripped, and when he looked down, it was the tears of the computer sister, the tears of the water blue

"What do you see in my eyes? Is there a kind of palpitating fall, like how many meteors flash in the night sky, I can't catch a dream that belongs to me, every day the tide rushes towards me like a wave but I can't stay, every day I sit in the dark, bend my legs and arch my back to look through the infinite void, oh! I'm really tired, Brother Long, why don't you understand, my world has collapsed, turned into water-blue tears, heart-breaking blood, naïve disillusionment, all water-blue tears quickly melted into a snow, making my sorrow hibernate.

The blue fountain paints the midnight, the weight of the fall produces some music, you come along, the water droplets splash at your feet, all the fantasies are forgotten in a moment!

The demon head seems to have been feeling this almost heartbroken feeling for a long time, what is heartbreak? It seems that he has experienced it before, and it seems that he has no experience at all, it has been too long, under the endless years of light and flowers, the demon head forgot to forget, and looked up at the endless void, and there seemed to be a beautiful face in the void, a very beautiful figure, a love god.

The demon head could feel that the lively and cute computer sister was heartbroken, and the heartbreak became a song. After regrets, please become stronger, no matter how desolate the world is, you are not afraid of loneliness if you have loved, kiss like in the past, learn to love the most cheerful, kiss like a friend, unharmed.

The demon head called the computer sister very gently, but found that no matter how she called, the computer sister seemed to have given up the desire to survive. Damn, the computer sister actually gave up her life, damn it! After seeing the computer sister jumping alive in the eyes of the demon head, he instantly picked up the cosmic chain left behind after the martyrdom of the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon in a sad posture, and disappeared immediately.

When he saw the computer sister pick up the cosmic chain and refuse to see the sunny sky again, the demon head knew that everything was over, the computer sister was martyred, and the computer sister disappeared. Sigh! chagrined! "Ah...... Ahh

It hurts when you touch it, and when you think about it, you feel sad, and it is the demon head who becomes the overlord of sorrow.

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I am always not by your side, and my psychology has always regarded you as my only hope, the only hope, it is dark, the road cannot continue until dawn, my thoughts are spread on the streets of that gray town, you don't seem to like flying without blue pigeons! Ah! If you don't have a cigarette in your hand, then draw a match! Go and smoke your helplessness, go and smoke a wisp of rain that will never come again.

The air here is fresh, the snacks here are special, the latte here is not like water, and the night view here is very feeling.

On the edge of 10,000 feet, in a room with a harbor view, in a bargain shop, in the hustle and bustle of three or four o'clock in the wee hours of the morning.

But my dear, why are you not by my side? How much time can we waste? No matter how sweet the phone call is, no matter how comforting the fax is, it is not enough to cope with the distance that cannot hug you.

My dear, why aren't you by my side? A day alone is like a year, there are dark clouds on the other side of the sea, I want to be happy for you, but why aren't you around, dear?

But why aren't you around, dear? But why aren't you around, dear? But why aren't you around, dear? But why aren't you around, dear? But why aren't you around, dear?

Leaves are wings that can't fly. Wings are leaves that fall in the sky. Heaven should not be delusional, but I have long forgotten how I started to fly in the first place. Loneliness is a person's carnival, carnival is the loneliness of a group of people, the beginning of love is companionship, but I gradually forget, how was there to be accompanied at that time, I ate and traveled alone, walked around and stopped, and also read and wrote letters and talked to myself, but where did my heart drift to? I can't even see clearly, I think I'm not just losing you.

No more, no more, now I can't see it, the keyhole of the iron box, through the light, I see that it has been rusted for a long time, so old and old, the dust outside surrounds me, so dark and dark iron, I can't find the key to the box.

What is placed next to the candy is the sweetness that I want to remember, but it filters you and I into beauty, and what is in the box is the happiness you give me, I want to remember but I can't remember.

Why are you like this, you pull me, saying that you are a little hesitant, why is this, you have to hold an umbrella before the rain stops? I am used to not stopping you, and you will come back after a while, and the love in my impression seems to be unable to withstand that time.

Why is this happening, you look at me and say that you have decided, I can't hold you, his hand should be warmer than mine, the order of the tin box has become a diary, it has become air, and it has evolved into a memory, and the love in my impression seems to be unable to withstand that time, so you abstain

(The above is a pop song from ancient China, and it is played quickly while listening to the song in the company, and more than half of it is directly quoted) (To be continued......)