In my dream last night, there was a place, in the pasture of the Red Leaf Forest, and I vaguely heard someone blowing a song called Rainy Night Flowers, and I had forgotten this song, what was it talking about? The rain was beautiful, the night was very cool, the flowers were very fragrant, and it was the flowers flying in the woods

The mountain breeze and streams, the smoke of the bonfire cooking, the hot soup and the wooden table, who is missing? Birds and insects chirping, warblers and swallows, why bother with right and wrong.

The mountain breeze and streams, the smoke of the bonnet cooking, the hot soup wooden table, don't get drunk! Even if you are drunk, with me, you will be even more intoxicated.

You say I'm too stupid, life is in a hurry, the flowers are inserted, wave the sleeves! I don't want to go through the vicissitudes of life, revel in the dream, hold on tightly, accompany me, okay?

Rainy night flowers, flowers rainy night, colorful flowers at night, how cool, how fragrant, how beautiful!

"Flower Rainy Night" Writing: Li Zhengfan, Singing: Zhang Qingfang

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Nothing is light, and the realm of the free king is unique, it is too monotonous, too lacking, so the free king who fell into the battle tasted the vicissitudes of life with ordinary people.

In order to make a living, the money is calculated, and the pressure of living day by day, as the days pass, teenagers, youths, middle-aged, and years can't resist the baptism of wind and frost.

When he was young, the teacher said that the King of Freedom would be a great grandmaster-level figure in the future, but he would definitely be lonely for the rest of his life. After more than 20 years, the sneering King of Freedom has at least been hit, and turning around, a hundred years of body is nothing more than such a taste.

Sometimes, what others envy is actually a tragedy, between ignorance and knowledge, the ending is the same, the emperor's life is the same as the life of the peddler's pawn.

Simple and flawless existence life, when the breeze blows, smile slightly.

This is the life I chose, I used all the sad struggle, the bitterness that no one knows, stepping on the road of loneliness, forgetting how to write loneliness, alone, alone and unremitting!

No dispute is the biggest dispute, no dispute with the world, above all living beings, free and free, and the expression of reading heaven and earth.

Sometimes, holding the track of fate, the power of fate will cut all over the body, and only by refining to the immortal King Kong can he laugh at fate.

Fat Luo Luo (Dream Elf): My work "Troubled Wealthy" has released a new chapter "Section 119 Cheongsam", and 97,126 people have read this book!

Snoozing little koala: Said to @龙吟月: Brother Long, my book is finally finished today, thank you Brother Long for your continuous subscription and support!

Long Yinyue (Cancer Alliance): Why bother to use the new account to write another complete book? I can't tell who is who, and countless writers who come and go, freedom is the supreme avenue. (To be continued......)