Ye Li ran back to the picture of Crazy Moon in ancient China, and thought to himself: "Hehe! Except for basketball, according to memory, this game will be pushed to the period of being a soldier and ending after being discharged from the army. But in that part of the game, which made him transcend the limits of the human race, was obviously not basketball, oh! By the way, this period was also the enlightenment period of his binge listening to music, and the beginning of reading heaven and earth. 」

"I am used to the silence of the late night, I am used to the sentimental taste of the late night, the empty flow of time and the passing years are like a sad atmosphere wandering in the middle of the night, and a blood-colored animal is inexplicably excited, and it begins to spread little by little in my heart."

I found it, I also like to sing and listen to music, and the crazy moon appeared before the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon, there is no music emperor without the crazy moon, this is his origin, the origin of the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon is from the crazy moon, and the origin of the crazy moon is from the blue moon at this time, the blue moon did not break through the sky, it is the crazy moon that leaps into the sky, and the independent consciousness of personality is also the crazy moon, the first. Hehe! I'm so good! I'm so smart, I know the ins and outs, and I'm worthy of being the first reader of Pegasus.

"Ye Li uses a strong consciousness to follow the silent picture of the world, and the images of the scenery of the wild moon are all happened in the past, and she is returning to the original crazy moon as true as possible. 》

"In this city full of desire, who hides in the dark and looks coldly. Silently. You won't remember me, you won't remember how I love you, time flows in the tail of youth, music flows in loneliness, close your eyes and listen, temporarily withdraw from yourself, and the heart is a lonely hunter. Loneliness is absolute, and the deepest love cannot change people's ultimate loneliness, but at the same time, loneliness never despairs!

It seems to be a casual chant, lazy, contemplative, full of the taste of the memories of a philosopher or a king, and you can't wait for reincarnation, so you can get some dark memories and put out the lights, and the longing, rich explosion of space Maybe you just heard a song. will inexplicably suddenly think of a person or a scene in a trance. As if in a nightmare, the pain in my heart was like a tiny tentacle dancing in the deep darkness of the sea!

Seeing that the whole loneliness has nothing to do with me, but it is not all an outsider, occasionally participating. Plays an insignificant role in the lives of other races. Sudden sorrow and joy, when this voice is about to swallow me up in the night. Decide to bury yourself deep in loneliness, just as some people always have to go away, and some feelings will always fade away. We meet each other, we part, friendship and affection.

Accustomed to accepting, accustomed to recalling, missing, accustomed to waiting, but I have never been accustomed to not seeing you, your oars of life, piercing my snow-like survival skin, awakening the ghosts in the deep sea of the universe, my composition of the sky, thousands of years have been immersed in the bottom of this empty world, the nature is quiet, the heart is quiet, the surroundings are quiet.

Lost in the darkness, a signal, just silence one after another, how much pain will the human race have to endure to live? How long will these hurts follow us? Music is not the best medicine, but we can feel the power of hope in it!

Walk with me, the tone of survival is slow, love and hate in this world. Taste tea, have a meal, watch the sunset at the coffee shop on the side of the road, and watch the tea plantation on the mountain. Take away a can of tea and hike in the air, a kind of enjoyment. (Maokong-Yamana, Taipei)

There is no sun, but the sun is standing, but the sadness in my heart has never faded, and I know that life has begun to go farther and farther, and I will eventually leave one day.

On that day, I was watching the heron and the southward migration of the Longluan Pond, and saw thousands of flocks of birds flying together, sometimes covering the sky and the sun, sometimes like snowflakes, a magnificent and wonderful natural wonder; a soul with a fire burning in its eyes, wandering on the path full of gallows, like the sound of a lost drifting life; only those who deeply understand the true meaning of life can understand that human nature is extremely cold, but it is numb before you even notice it.

The love for "desire" seems to have never stopped, continuing the consistent style of the human race, towards the Tropic of Cancer, spacious carriages, delicious bento, and a deep impression of the dream of the island, starting from here.

That piece of music is very beautiful, four tunes, strings playing, as pure and mysterious as a desert, after the lights and shadows on a rainy night, perhaps such a kind of weather, once again moistened the dry mood, an untouchable sadness flowed on the pale face of time and space.

This deep sea water, blue to inky blue, quiet to make people feel stable, fog dissipation, waking up, finally seeing the truth, that is the silence of a thousand sails, who once wandered in my story, where is it now, time has paid the appearance of youth, the future, replaced by a face of vicissitudes.

Long life is an oasis with the desert at your feet. Fate ended the silence, the night sky exploded with flowers, tacitly raised their heads together, the sky is blooming countless fireworks, short-lived and beautiful fireworks, there is no time to think that if love is a firework, a fleeting firework, but also to pursue?

The four seasons of life alone come so quickly, so hard interpretation of a kind of nostalgia, the music of this nation has an innate sadness, a faint wind, a faint sadness, this is where the wind tribe lives. As the sun sets, people walking hand in hand wander alone. The shadows of the trees are swaying, the moonlight is desolate, and the streets where the wind lives are called oblivion.

I can't keep those passing times, so let these notes stay in my heart, even if the loneliness of the cold world freezes all the warmth in life, I still have to smile bravely, not for it, only for the cherishment and reluctance of those encounters or partings!

Tell yourself that although I am in a low position, I can't see the flowers blooming, but I won't miss the romance of the petals dancing in the wind when they fall, and I think I'm going to the Peach Blossom Spring, a place where no one knows me or has been.

The brilliant and splendid emperor style, touching the soul affectionate dialogue, and very philosophical vigor, the shooting is amazing, the feelings are long waiting, like fleeing over the mountains and mountains, plump and delicate, and when I look back, I am still so moved, immersed in the long waiting and return period, so loyal and loving, convinced, and have endless aftertaste.

In the future, she seems to come back to hear my listening, sitting alone and quietly, to you and I are just a person who has passed by unintentionally. Nature exudes delicate emotions.

I forgot when it began, and inadvertently the music ended quietly before the intoxication subsided, it was so full of anticipation but reluctant to give up the chaotic beauty of the summer night's air, the moon rushed left and right among the floating clouds, stood on the windowsill, gently recited the extremely solemn and humble longing for life, and then returned to the lamp to wait quietly for people to live life as it should be.

There are too many people who are not serious, which highlights those who are serious, how to live is their own choice, you can be serious, you can also choose not to be serious, often after understanding, there will still be many people who are willing to live a simple life, maybe not serious, but very simple, isn't this life?

Your back finally disappeared into the crowd, the sun never stopped, the wax heart was rapidly melting, and the naked body turned to ashes.

Leaning lazily on the sofa, quietly sipping coffee, secretly thinking about the dead leaves, reflecting on the passing of most of the time in life, always swaying back and forth between emptiness, that, the heart-wrenching sad colors and difficult and esoteric emotions are intertwined with splendor, making people's hearts gallop and soar into the sky.

The storm that can't be avoided, the wet ones are deleted first. I can only find myself without you, those smiling eyes, and when I see your love again, I will let myself decide. When I see you again, I must make myself very determined.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the unbearable messy picture was to pick up the pieces on the ground, and no matter how they were put together, they couldn't put it together, so they hid under the black mirror, looked at the pale face and missed the blue glass cup, which was still reincarnated with charming blood, and the ice in his mouth was about to melt away the cold man, and he sprinted helplessly revealing the sadness!

In the crystal tears, swaying slightly, the promise made with the world at the beginning of all things, even if it is lonely, the past that once accompanied it gave birth to a shining brilliance, as if it was beautiful for the first time. In the stream, in the blue sky, and in the fragrance of flowers, they will always exist. (To be continued......)