The tenth time, delusion, a shadowy life, attached to the soul of the open of love, planted in the depths of the heart of the child, lest the worldly things of the world will be pulled out of the breast.

For the eleventh time, imagine hiding on the surface of a strong will, with a hint of sympathetic tears, you can use it to create the key to open the heart, and slip into the place that causes the heart to dry up.

The twelfth misconception finally became an inseparable concern, and since then there has been no solitude in spring, summer, autumn and winter, even though he was teased and ridiculed by some relatives and friends, he did not hesitate to ignite this dangerous fire.

The thirteenth, guess, as long as this loyalty is the same, that is deep, there will be no more changes, the sea is dry and rotten forever, all the way is full of flowers and plants to help the wonderful flowing water.

The fourteenth time, infatuation, will be fun every day, those poems about feelings repeatedly, carefully pondering the joy, sorrow and sorrow left behind by the dusty figures.

The fifteenth meditation, the story of failure always has some far-fetched explanations, inexplicable reasons for not knowing why, and some predictions that do not know where to go.

Thinking about it for the sixteenth time, there seem to be some inconsistencies and contradictions between words and deeds in the middle of the process, and between the senseless perfunctory procrastination, you should get some clues and your hiding.

The seventeenth meditation was to realize that my unwarranted strong motivation was the only way to relieve suffering, and to adjust the long-fixed focus of the eyes in order to see a green and blue sky in the open distance.

The eighteenth time, think about it, mysterious and mysterious, empty and empty. But the Tao is not the way, the name is not named, the eighteen times of thinking is equal to zero, the eighteen times of thinking about it, ha, ha, ha,

Fat Luoluo, female, Inner Mongolia - Ulanqab City, her work: "The Redemption of the Ugly Duckling". The lover of the Dark King, she is changeable, intelligent and wise, and likes to play with girls or women with different roles.

The Dark King. Following the appearance of the king's wind. The independent characters produced after Wang Feng's leap into the sky, and finally the independent personality consciousness could not escape the destiny of heaven in the underworld, and left the galaxy by the golden dragon.

Remaining by Fat Luoluo's side was the dark king of the human race, the difference was that one was left in the body of a mortal. One is that the Divine One has gone beyond the sky. Go to Yingtian to sway the wind and clouds. Go to the Heavenly Stars to challenge and complete the mission of the Dark King.

The King of Darkness, who had barely slept at night for the past thirty years, had recently finally slept. The routine has changed, life has changed, and there is no need to guard the night anymore, and the sky is gone. (The absolute law of the universe, where wisdom breaks through the realm of the Taishang, that is, it goes beyond the sky)

The Dark King on the Golden Dragon came to the outskirts of the galaxy, and finally saw the music prohibition enchantment of the Music Emperor Tianjiao Dragon. The countless wonderful beating notes in front of me seem to come and go as you like, and there are no rules and are full of the vitality of the universe.

The King of Darkness had the heart to compete, jumped from the golden dragon to another high in the air, raised his hands, danced with one stroke, and countless words rang around:

Deaf and silent in the colorful cosmic world of music in the lost world, dumb in the bass of the people singing, the insensitive years have lost the real music, and only a secular name of the universe that cannot be cried and laughed at, cannot be rushed, forgotten, or escaped

Waiting to be reborn, out of the cocoon, transformation is a tomorrow that has to be changed in every future, in the mileage of the creation of the music century, the peak milestone, the music of the dark king, the song of the hegemony

When he arrived at the music scene on the other side and entered the Templar Crown, the master witnessed the great impact of the dark shore, and his heart surged into a dragon, and he became more and more loyal to the love of self-creation in the field of music.

Just like those who do not deliberately write songs to please life, do not change, do not move forward, do not look back, do not look yesterday, do not seek the touching of forgetting in every corner of life, the dark spirit of innocence and the source of life - the sound of the sun shining on the ground.

The world has lost its true heart, and the feeling of the five senses is another throbbing sound in the heart, it is a musical treasure that exists in the heart and is waiting to be recovered. Don't let this real music be lost in the colorful world.

Under the delicate touch, there is a more incisive and transparent expression, from the contradiction in the powerless transformation and the reality of the squeezed human race as an example, only to struggle to leave, find another way out.

The attitude towards love and affection has also been implemented more clearly in real life from the past infatuation and no regrets. A pen writes about many different forms of lovers in the world, and the doubts in the heart, in the musical form of questions and answers, it is about life, love and love are consistent with the laughter of the world optimistic and persistent.

Music track recording. For music, it has reached the level of supermagic, investing in everything beyond the physical load and overdraft, and music such as the dark king is a ball of blazing fire, burning all hypocrisy and hypocrisy, and presenting an unmodified interior.

Dreams and ideals are realized one by one in continuous and unremitting efforts. Those who like the music of the Dark King are regarded as classics, and those who don't like them are avoided. It doesn't matter if you're blind, or if you're in the clouds.

Breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, realizing the ideal, the answer is the answer, the coffin in the vast wind is conclusive, and the regret is that the excitement has just begun. With my dark king as a watershed, I flew on the road of the universe without looking back.

With ingenuity, I suddenly felt that I was in heaven and in the dark world, the music was full of dancing meaning, and the light, music and music that mortals could not touch may be the passionate declaration from the bottom of my heart:

There is a road today, and today is walking, grasping the outstretched hand of fate, and a road to heaven appears in front of the listener. It's a road where you can't see the direction clearly, but from the moment you embark on the journey, you will definitely keep going.

Experience the pain and joy of being on the road. This kind of experience certainly can't be without a purpose, but it's really simple: to find your true self spirit, to find whatever direction suits you best.

Every life person who walks on the road of kings hopes to have a day when they will break out of their cocoons and become butterflies. If you don't achieve this goal, you may go for many years or even a lifetime, and there is still no answer.

But the process goes beyond the results themselves. Nowadays, words such as "ideal", "journey", "on the road", and "persistence" are mostly given other meanings, and are regarded as alien by the world, and cynicism can be seen everywhere.

But those stubborn idealists still won't stop because of this, and they still insist on going their own way. And the dark king of this article, who once seemed to be wandering frivolously, may this only stop for a while, but hope to continue on the thorny path that once guided the direction.

The seventh joy of the cosmic lover's harbor says: An elusive temperament of life unfolds in the ordinary form. The entire Dark King's Musical Valentine's Harbor series is indeed describing the pursuit and rise of this life in the ebb and flow, but doesn't this illustrate the growth of a human race?

Lost, Think, Explore, Seek. It's a pity that the "finale" in that plan has never appeared, maybe the dark king has never found the answer, but he will always look forward to it.

A person has to put his body on the chopping board of the years, how many times can he be tempered, and his heart can be as cold as steel? Walking on the Avenue of the Starry Sky of the Universe, I don't know when I will be able to feather the sound realm and become an eternal immortal, but for the sake of that music to dream, go away and fly high, and never look back.

Deeply filled with the throbbing of the bottom of the soul, in the simple words, there are thousands of timeless emotions, undoubtedly across time, space and region. Like rippling waves, it is full of intriguing layering. I remember different times, different faces, different moods, different attitudes, different meanings, but the same intriguing, love and affection. It gives the music a wider perspective, but still, it's a very dark king

- Wild Goose Crossing the Cold Pool, King of Darkness (To be continued......)