The language of the lonely king

Looking at the language of the lonely king, hello queen, the number one warrior under the throne will report without forgiveness.

Get up, kiss my fingers, go, go hunt, hunt for me.

No, the war is about to begin, there is no time, we must go, quickly, it is our duty to defend the kingdom.

No, we want to walk together, and it is our nature to defend our love.

A wisp of blue rain slowly drifted down from the sky, without you by your side, missing is hopeless happiness, helpless is having to look, and the face is floating with traces of rain painting.

Regardless of the years, it is said that the world is unprecedented, the wave of science and technology, and the romantic scenery that is not in the old days.

Every journey is a race against time, sightseeing is waving, victory or defeat is known, and it is too unwilling to say that it is too unwilling to worship and worship! Find some beautiful art and go to the East if you are not in the West.

But desire, love and existence are non-stop and unreliable, which makes me confused, and this self-contained knowledge has to come by itself!

The universe is so big that there is only one rule left.

Oh, then it must be a rule without rules, you think wrong, the only rule left in the universe is called mystery.

Roar! You stinky moon who doesn't sleep at night, you're in the shrimp again, ha, ha, time is limited, the number of words is limited, and the craziest person is chasing infinity.

That's stupid is good, respect and respect every normal madman, want to go to you, this girl disdains.

It's weird, don't you like to use it well!

I don't want to do that, Yun, you need to know that any incident will suffer a backlash from yourself

Oh, is it possible? It is true that if you tell you the facts, if you don't listen to them, you will definitely say the theory of cause and effect, the law of contradiction. It's not a mile!

The happier, the more fulfilling, the more peaceful. The freer, the more enlightened, and the more carefree people will all have negative numbers as a price. Why? What are negative numbers? Because the universe has a rule, like your picture, the mirror. You who don't exist.

Listen to the music, you go and judge it, dragon.

Ouch, I can't help but say a few words, every time I accidentally see Taiwan always playing a bunch of Korean songs, I can't resist it, such a similar song and a nutritious song. It's no wonder that almost all the musicians since Jay Chou have died, alas, it's still like you drinking afternoon tea, and you have a lot of leisure.

Wow cuff you, you cynical guy will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Pretending to be crazy and stupid, the most leisurely time is you, and you are in charge of time.

The water of the Aegean Sea is blue, and the blue color does not represent the mood, the sky is silent, the wind that does not like to talk gently blows, and the sound of waves like a bell.

In the distance, as if a sobbing was rolling, who said that this is a poignant life, and the boredom of a young woman is blissful, but ah, but, she gave the flower of life to the Aegean Sea, and promised a love that is difficult to calm and eternal to be unstable, listen! If I can pass this flower from my heart to your heart, you are the love of my life.

Yun, Chinese culture is broad and profound, you are in the photography world, with metaphors, the battlefield is not big enough, I look at culture, on cultural theory, whether it is thought, philosophy, film, music, always learn or tend to the Western world, although there is no border, but only their own culture itself understands the meaning of the mystery, such as Chinese traditional Chinese characters, simplified characters, the same origin, so there is no communication problem, the point is here, only beyond the influence of the Western world is your own culture and style.

Dragon, you used your twenty years of cultivation into words that you are not good at, just to win my eyes.

One glance is enough to be proud of the world.

However, I didn't give you that nice look, because you didn't hold back.

Rhyme, keep the fallen leaves falling from your shoulders, the posture of falling leaves, I reserve, Xu Feng raised your long hair on the beautiful night street, that scenery, I keep, no matter good or bad words, as long as it comes from me, it is to return your affection, by people, when the spring to repay, you hate me?

Obviously I'm very happy, and I can be interpreted by you as unrequited love or broken love, really, weird dragon Yinyue.

Ha Luha, I don't know what kind of face Lu Dao wants to face you, the Emperor of Music, the Emperor of Gloom, the King of Freedom, the Demon Head, the Dead Ordinary People, the Lingdu, the Grandmaster, and the Admire.

Hey, hey, don't be too narcissistic, you don't have too much consciousness, you're not the same, everyone is fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, unless you are always happy, always beautiful, always free, always exist, otherwise go for it!

Go and go, go and play in the sand, but there are no shells, no crabs, and no you, just me and the sand flowers on this uninhabited beach.

Playing with sand flowers, it disappeared before it fell to the ground, crazy for you, but you still don't know, you miss a pile of tears for a long time, everything you have not forgotten, the sun wanders in the wind, catch the shadow you want to escape, the closer to dusk, the more desperate it is.

There was only an echo in the wind, who hollowed out my heart, and my feelings turned into regrets, so I had to pretend to be happy.

Outside the window, the sun is still shining without rain, the time of silence is still continuing, and the tired mood is in Taipei, and there is no lover who is such a person in Chongqing for lunch.

With the change of time, you are no longer gentle with me, no longer understand each other, you love yourself the most, maybe you are afraid of being hurt after paying, helpless loneliness turns you into cold eyes, there is still no sun and no rain outside the window, and you and I have nothing to do with it anymore, fate is here, why bother, pretend not to care, never mention it.

You haven't slept yet, haven't slept for two days, can you stand it? Let it be, oh, by the way, why do you think of me as your brother! Hehe, I don't have a brother, I have a sister, brother, I need it more!

Don't you think you have half a boy's personality? Oh, do you look at me from a psychological point of view or philosophical? No, it's just a feeling, ha, your feeling is not accurate.

It doesn't matter, it's like this picture, if you don't say it and never experience it, you will never know who it is.

Looking at people like Kuafu's chasing the sun, Forrest Gump, Lu Xun's Ah Q, Don Quixote and so on, it really seems to be a frog at the bottom of the well.

But when I look up, I look like I see the Pantheon, and you are not allowed to look at me like that, I am just taking a selfie, don't think too deep or too superficial.

You can see that you were very happy shooting, and it should have taken a lot of time, a hundred times more than I could have typed.

Oh, you don't care? Don't you care, I'm typing while I work.

Your job is so easy, and you can work while typing!

Sort of! You have to wait for time and wait for no explanation, anyway, it's a loser.

Why are you a loser? Because you don't feel happy because I type.

If only you were happy, oops!

Hey, why do you feel like you're writing love letters, don't you say you've closed your pen a long time ago? Hello, good day, I'm not writing, love letters are what I'm defining, after all, I'm the writer!

Oh yes, so what are you writing about?

Even if I don't know the secrets of the Dao.

You don't know the secrets of the Dao.

What kind of answer is this, you are not the same, I can't see what you really mean in my mind no matter how I look at those pictures of yours.

Rely on you to be an idiot, don't say I'm not a lady, angry.

Living in Chongqing, stepping on the eighteen stairs, strolling through the Chaotianmen Wharf when the sun is rising, walking alone in the barren years, relying on my love for religion.

I never whisper to lovers, I hate dragging mud and water but love long photos, and I long for a long but long but unable to make the trip.

A poet can easily pull a sun out of his pocket, walk to two stars, and spit out three moons in his mouth, and the rush of words may be a self-professed imagination, but to me it is a whisper of mental error.

When it falls, who will remember, then don't shake this sweet dream awake, don't say you can't see, it's shining the message of youth, don't wander, don't wander, if you can't see my heart, just because it's still flying, don't be disappointed.

Drink a glass of water easily, the days are so rushed, before aging, don't rush to hit the dream in reality.

Don't be rash, don't be unsatisfied, please face it bravely, please don't give yourself a deceitful comfort, fly forward for love, even if you fall behind.

Look! Time sneaked away all of a sudden, desperately followed, couldn't keep up, had to smuggle in.

Crossing time and space, Ling Du lives in time, ha, you must not understand, it's okay, it's like the text is written here, it freezes time, a day later, two days later, it's still there, unless it disappears here.

There is also a boundless imagination sky in the Internet, look up and find the way, this illusory Internet is not, there is a jade hand that deceives the snow, there is no journey full of frost and snow, do not be a beast trapped in the streets, tonight is the overlord of freedom.

The sunlight passes through the leaves of the forest, gently blowing the whole body, the branches and leaves of the trees do not fall with the wind, the smoke and dust are quiet, the Ming Dynasty looks for each other, but it is not a poem.

If I didn't keep your heart and become a poetic soul, wandering around, if you accidentally keep my eyes, no longer think, no distractions.

Intoxicated breathing beside the big leaves, like the African people dancing and praying to their heart's content, like a simple elk looking at the verdant and soft grass, like the desert looking at the rain. (To be continued.) )