Chapter 7: The First Grievance at Dawn

Computer Sister: "Brother Long, what a coincidence that you were very busy yesterday and Sunday! 」

Brother Long: "Next time, it's okay to learn an experience, understand it, and feel it, alas! there's no freedom not to learn!"

Computer Sister: "What is the freedom not to learn?"

Brother Long: "Computer sister, some of my own experience, everything needs to be answered, and I can never really make progress today, my feeling of happiness is spreading, and I am a little inclined to a gloomy situation. 」

Computer Sister: "Oh yes, is Brother Depression here?"

Brother Long: "He is still fighting with the god of time, day and night, on the one hand, he just wants to enrich all the knowledge of all things that exist in the world, and only by being quiet and quiet can he feel the nothingness or splendor of life!"

Computer Sister: "Oh! Just like Sister Luo Xiaoyun's distant play and enjoy life., Brother Long, you remember that she is not immortal, she is only eternal in your heart; Brother Long, am I right?"

Brother Long: "You think it's right, so why bother asking me, I don't know if it's right or wrong!"

Computer Sister: "Okay, Brother Long, I'm getting too lazy to explain it to me!" (Hmph!I won't do it myself!). Brother Long, you wait! I'll search for your consciousness. 」

Brother Long, who stood with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance, said, "Whatever you want, it's good if you're happy!"

The computer sister searched out -- "I like music, I like to think or not think, that can make me feel or feel the taste of emptiness, I cherish the invisible things very much, the only exception is you.

Of course, I can completely close off the emotional world like you, and not be known by outsiders. Perhaps an open heart and an open window of heart can welcome the dazzling sunshine and every beautiful day. Do you believe that such an attitude can you understand yourself better?

Quietly alone. The outline of the world emerges.

One person occupies a myth and my myth is you, which is the only mythical rhyme I have endowed in the world, and I classify it as the goddess of beauty, hehe! That's why I say that you are supreme, and it is my honor to be able to speak to the god of beauty! I don't care if you can speak to me, you didn't look. People in the world worship God and Buddha do not ask God and Buddha to reply, because they can't ask for it, they can only pray and pray!

Monopoly myth, hopefully, of course. I don't want to share this myth with the world, I just want to enjoy it alone, Haluha

There are a lot of fresh topics in the singing of ancient Huaxia Yilin, the older the more I want to know the Tao, the mysterious and a little fashionable, I looked for it on the Internet, like a magic ticket. Jump anywhere in spacetime. The past life was slowly revealed, and I seemed to really see it!

Is the mole on the back of my hand a mark left in my previous life? The person I loved can find me in this life? The wheel is so wonderful! Some stories don't get old. Welcome to my monopoly myth, a thousand years ago I was the one she was, and the man I loved was happiest at that time?

This is my monopoly myth, why care if it's true or not?

I have forgotten all the troubles of a thousand years ago, but I am trying my best to know the Tao of God, every time I have troubles, role-playing comparisons, signs of no deadline, and a lot of question marks, I can talk to myself.

Yes or no, love is a luxury for me, I don't ask for it, just a miracle, one day, there will be a woman I love to love me too, then I have no regrets!

It's a pity, it's really not easy, among tens of millions of people, who can easily meet each other's heart-to-heart agreement? What about a partner who cherishes each other? It's no wonder that Jin Yong's Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu will attract the hearts of readers so much. Although I personally love Brother Yi's writing, I can't deny that I once liked Jin Yong's story of Linghu Chong and Yang Guo.

As soon as I got home just now, I fell asleep in bed, the light was still on, I woke up and watched an art movie, French, and I saw that half of it was paused, so I left a message on the Internet to you, and then went to use a big cup of ice cube Coke, and I suddenly wanted to drink Coke more tonight, so I didn't drink anything else, and then you added some diary content on the Internet, and I left a message again, until now.

Avoiding the noisy crowd, riding in the rain, the dangerous mood ferments on the Ganghua Street in Neihu! My Saturday is full of lonely lines, but the departure is to escape and forget!

Please note that the lonely free body is easy to fall into the romantic plot, the disillusioned age is as quiet as the backwater beach, the confused and beautiful shots are always displayed in your naked face, and the sorrow of running is spreading in a corner of Taipei

Wandering love is very much like a huge trap, a huge labyrinth, the claws of the gods, the hunting of tigers, the feeling of evasion is like an ostrich heart, and every familiar day has already made me sick! Hiding in a coffee shop and not chatting, although it is just graffiti on the Internet, just thinking lightly, typing lightly, lightly sentimental, and gently passing the time, but why does my life seem to be very extremely boring? Today is not a good weather, I will turn some novels later, I am happier than me when I turn over books, and the end of the world is lalala!

The head of the wild grass is full of grass, I miss you and miss her, I can't hold her hand if I can't hold it, I go over the fire and spend the winter

"See Twilight Again"

Pick up the thoughts and passions of a place.

Have you ever thought of me?

Isn't it interesting? It's useless to talk too much, isn't it? That position is not just vacant?

"The First Resentment at Dawn"

Whether there is a connoisseur or not, you will know the way as soon as you make a move. It is impossible to transcend the past unless you are ambitious, and your confidant will understand how to deal with yourself. I like masters, it's fun to play, and it's always reassuring to do things like it's like carving the wind out of the air. After a month, the joint cooperation Nangang economic and trade investment case was finalized. If one day I fall, don't worry! It must have been my accident or intentional, and I will stand taller in the wind and rain!

Forever, even if I am occasionally lost, even if I am occasionally sad, if one day, I fall into a catastrophe, I will still laugh proudly in the world, the only thing that may make me afraid is that one day I will not be happy in heaven without you, without you! Sooner or later, I won't have you in my heart. Could it be that one day I can only sigh to you in a bleak atmosphere!

Is there a master in Lingshan? Yes, there used to be. Now I am hurting my spirits, hurting the red dust and mundane things that are difficult to say, when will the masters of Lingshan get married, just count my fingers: don't say, don't say!

Too keen to make money, lose the purest nature, what if the mall is like a battlefield. The loss of one's nature is terrible, and the influence of the world cannot be blamed!

What about material satisfaction, is this what I want? Can I change it? Oh! Forget who I am, the years have easily proved that I have great shortcomings, and do I still have time to transform?

A person's nature is the most difficult to change. The facts and trials of the past are proving that it cannot be changed. What should we do? The dead old men taught us to live in accordance with our natural nature, and to change if we can. The prophets taught to break through the limited environment and not to be satisfied with being trapped.

When they were young, they were different from ordinary people in that they hardly studied in school, and their level of thinking far surpassed that of the professors, and when they were still engaged in academic life and human life, their vision was already above the sky, and the heavens were not the heavens of heaven and earth, but the study of the way of heaven; it is true that there is no end to learning, and there is no end to learning! The mentality of studying is natural!

Unless dead. Otherwise, we still have to go around in the world. Therefore, there are two kinds of thoughts: one is to play with human beings as a pastime, and the other is to transcend thoughts. If there is a man who can never die and be eternally young, and he can make me immortal and eternally young. Then I will admire and believe that science is a science. So basically there is no need to admire anyone, and there is no need to be humble and proud, unless you are immortal!

"The Song of the Changing Universe"

Without peering into the secrets of your heart, I have no interest in the question of heaven, in the past, in the past, before you. The future after me, the future.

Don't tell me, it's you who tear my personality, it's the deadly power of the stunning color, but have you ever remembered that there is a knife on the head of that color, a knife that destroys the world and destroys the earth, and it will produce hot sweat and essence blood.

In the gray sky, struggling was a disguised gentleman who was also a chameleon, and one day it was pouring rain, drenching half of his body, and the sound of the piano like the Holy Spirit came from that blue window, and behold! The beautiful woman was immersed in the world of the sound of the piano, looking, wanting to see who was playing? What does it look like? It won't come out for a long time, and she left with a sense of disappointment, and then, on the street, I heard her play a song that turned out to be a variation of the rock classical November rain.

The camera looks at the hot spring café, three young girls, drinking and chatting, there is a particularly beautiful, slightly drunk red face, shy and lonely face, so much beauty, you! where is the angel! Save me, leave the depravity and sinking, leave the seductive night.

Who shouted to the sky for me? The fragrance of your hair drowned out your breath everywhere, and the whole space was full of your eyes

The camera turns to the goat milk café by the sea, the blue clear sky, I can't write a single word about you, why are you so beautiful? so enchanting, so enchanting, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful! When I carefully contemplate your eyes, your face, your body is so happy, and I am shocked! The meaning of life is that angels are flying in the universe, originally you are an angel, replace me with an angel, angels are guardians of the world, guardians of happiness, guardians of love, my heart is constantly crying, I can only look at you, one glance is enough to be lonely for a hundred years, the broken wings, fly particularly lonely, Hallelujah or Amen and Zeus, Jesus and Buddha, God please let me go or forgive me

His eyes are dark, as if he has just returned from the Aegean Sea, the upper body is like a poet, the lower body is like a tramp, you love him mysterious, love him dangerous, love him decadent, love his superiority, the beast in his heart is wilder than Picasso, the peach blossoms are more colorful than Takashi Murakami, he loves you easy-going and loves you convenient, dare to be angry and dare not speak (great artist) (to be continued). )

PS: The poet walked in the afternoon of the wind and snow, the poet counted how colorful the snow fell outside the window, and the corpse man enjoyed a lonely moment and was innocent, and the corpse man thought that everything was like this, and the fantasy would come true, and the sadness did not happen listening to the song