Once I went out with my colleagues, in a mountain river in a new store in Taiwan, the river color is special, it seems to be blue, green, white and yellow, which is not the point. On the way, I chatted with the children of the Pegasus herd, and I used to send some photos, most of which uploaded photos of the river, including a photo of a monkey in the forest watching.

I joked that the air is so good, and there are small but beautiful waterfalls, but unfortunately I didn't bring a big towel, otherwise it would be a natural beauty. I said that my lover and my lover were lying in nature and hugging each other, and I was good to love love. She said that wouldn't it show the monkey light. I said that monkeys will learn from the present, well, love love, by the way, I will write a story of monkey poetry.

I have long forgotten the name of the story I talked about at the moment, I only remember this one thing, leave this text to remember, "Uncle Se" has long become my nickname, hehe!

In the early days of Vietnam, Burma, Cambodia and other Southeast Asian countries, there were many tribes, and when one tribe was invaded by foreigners, it was almost wiped out. Later, he came to the small island of Taiwan after being displaced, and later when he was a soldier, he met a person who rebelled against the sky, and the person who rebelled against the sky was me, so I know his story, and the fate is weird.

He remembered that the women of the clan were lying on their stomachs, and a bunch of wicked people were walking in beasts, and he said that these were the most hateful animals, and I knew in my heart that he was talking about people, and if people were not evil, how could there be war!

When I knew him, he was an old non-commissioned officer, I don't know how old he was, he had killed Japanese soldiers, he was seriously injured by a wave of shells, he used to laugh at me for walking sideways with crabs, he used to punish me for not paying attention when I was training with a bayonet, my heart had already drifted to the green mountains and white clouds in the distance, and the sky was blue.

The beautiful mountains and rivers of Hualien are imprinted in my heart, just like the old master sergeant's soul is imprinted with terrible memories, so he loves to drink very much, and wine can paralyze or forget the world! And I did not refuse to come at that time, because I was the first warrior, not at first, and then I was, a person who is not afraid of gods and ghosts, my vision has always been the most distant universe, and I will leave it to you in front of me, I will swallow the sky and vomit the earth, and eat the whole universe.

With my heart, my thoughts, my feelings, my love. Have you ever felt that you are invincible? Or have you ever been in a state of mind where you are in the world?

Poetry and painting are only in the artistic conception, and how cruel and hypocritical the reality is, how beautiful your heart will be, when you have consciousness and you open your mind, you are not a human being, you are a real human being, and the beast man is incompatible, so when you understand, understand that there are only these two kinds of people in front of you, you are standing in another world, the same kind as me, if you don't, congratulations, you are still human. Beastmen. Haha! a quick stroke, smile. (To be continued......)