Suman Hunt, the king of the vast mind
The Gentle Goddess looked at the Music Emperor Tianjiao Dragon gently, sympathetically, and charmingly, and whispered, "Go, I will take you back to the consciousness of your original birth time. 」
“
The evening dusk is heavy, and it is slightly cold at the moment, not as cold as Tokyo and Beijing, and there is more humidity here.
You don't know him, you don't know me. He existed alone in the world, and the Tao of enlightenment was so sad and melancholy produced by countless lonely years.
How dangerous it is to be too wise to want to be higher than the sky! If you are not careful, you will self-destruct, be cold-blooded, and collapse, and I will pity him for me.
He is the representative of love, and what he represents is the negative such as sorrow and sorrow, longing for sunshine and joy and pursuing, not hard work will definitely get true love, so he falls into a never-ending whirlpool, both extinct and resurrected, both reborn and submerged.
So the fourth song "Emperor Yu Yu's Spring Dream Record about Love".
Looking down on the red dust on the top of a mountain standing in the clouds, he accidentally wanted to taste the reincarnation of the red dust, Huo Ran jumped over, fell deeper and deeper, and fell low, falling into Shen Lun's love, which is that the red dust has just forgotten.
The ticking bells oscillate, the wind chimes pile up flickering syllables, the high melody drifts, the bass pipe bursts out with the most intense sound, and the clarinet excitement is slow in the clarinet!
The deafening, heavy metal music that surrounds the space of consciousness, which seems to be a huge cage, is very vast on the surface, but actually moves between square inches.
One by one, his desires are satisfied, and after he is satisfied, he can't stop it, he is dissatisfied with his desires, he is looking for higher satisfaction, and he goes straight again and again, until the rock stops, and when he is tired, he is telling the life of the living. Never-ending learning. Never-ending desire, never-give-up battle, eternal lyrical music, until he meets you or me, he finally reaches the peak!
To the South CD Song 5 "The Lyric of the Heavy Blow Breaks Between Lovers"
My slender body has never been touched by him, there is no brute waist or peaked breasts, and only my personal temperament seduces him wild. I don't know where he favors me, maybe the lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi, I am his Xi Shi, but we can't be together, with him, you have two main god cards. One is the Music Emperor card, and the other is the Philosophy God card.
A woman needs happiness, he can be my happiness, he can be my lover, he can be my confidant, he can be my friend, anything, but we can't be together.
The days passed in groping.
He said time would dilute everything. Wash away all emotional memories. Especially since I never let him kiss me or even hug me
I know he wants to. Think, but can only let him think, fantasy, vain thought, fantasy, dream, reverie.
He likes my long hair, and I think my hair is fine.
Last night he summoned me and asked me if I was fat? I didn't reply because, alas!
People are very conflicted, on the one hand, I want him to find his girlfriend quickly, and on the other hand, I want him to find it slowly, so that I can have his concern and I can live in his heart.
The palms of his hands were connected, Su Man shook with all his strength on it, the hips and bones were pressed and sealed, the hair and the hair touched, Su Man gently closed his eyes, like rowing a small boat to participate in a fierce competition, the tip of his tongue and teeth and lips trembled! His mouth suddenly pressed against my chest, numb!
Yesterday I turned my dream into a Suman woman, so easy to tempt him like a beast, maybe the beast is me, he was conquered by me, it is too easy to conquer him, he loves me, so if he wants him to go east, he will go to the knife mountain, seven times will be seven times, hehe!
The gentle wind blows my hair, the sun greets the brilliant splendour, and the rainy season listens to the melodious, my heart is happy, I think he is too!
From the position of looking down on the universe and interpreting everything in the crowd, this "Eleven's Illusory Demon Song Song" was composed by him in an invincible state of mind, and I interpret him as the boundless realm, anyway, I don't know if he understands the Tao or not? After all, their man's world is different from our woman's world, and he wants to fight for hegemony!
As the saying goes, only the heart is bigger than the heaven and the earth, and the strongest man only conquers the universe for thousands of eternities, and the worldly name and power are like a fart to him, which is meaningless! No struggle is the biggest and craziest sign in his life! Fight with the sky! God and ghost are not afraid, not to mention that he does not look at mere mortals, his heart is all unwilling to have no eternal self-life!
What is freedom? What about love? If there is no eternity, then let it be free for a lifetime!
Back to reality, it's raining in the sky, and although the short life under the defeat is nothing, it's super strange to be a man who swallows the sky, and you see a person who hasn't read hundreds of thousands of books or listened to millions of albums.
Perhaps, exhausted and squandered all our time, we are not as good as his burning life, and of course his demonic wisdom.
Why can you buy so much without watching or listening? How much does it cost? How do you earn it? How do you do it? There was no Internet at the time? Hey, don't guess, don't calculate, he has a secret nickname called the Man of Gods and Demons! He is also the one who defy the sky!
It is true that even if he is crowned the king of freedom in the world, what is human nature? Maybe you know the Tao of the universe, what is the character of the universe? Do you know the Tao of the world? He is!
This person should not exist in the world, God is jealous! Therefore, he does not really love love, love is precious and sacred, but he only has emptiness and nothingness.
The so-called Wukong or Broken Void is the reason why his love realm cannot return to the reality, ten years old wants to be invincible, fifteen does what he wants, twenty attains the Tao, and thirty is unbounded and approaches the realm of gods and men in the world.
If there is a demon, there is a demon, there is a god who defeats the god, this is the mantra in his heart.
If it were me, he would be willing to give up everything. My love can't be given to him at all, because we live in fate, time is missed, and we can't turn back, unless he wants to go against the sky, but unfortunately the other side is as kind as him, and it will always be a gentleman's friendship forever as water.
As with his affection and love, clear, as well
It was a dull cursive piece of his, and I couldn't bear to look at it once I read it, because it was ugly, but the music was so absurd!
Love is so charming but compressed so deep, and then I learned that I am gentle, and he once hugged a girl nicknamed Gentle in the era of the Internet Century Empire, all of them are gentle, and this seventh song represents the powerlessness of life that is struggling and chaotic!
Time and space are staggered, the years are wandering, the years are passing, the confused emotional memories become rain after evaporation, and it is impossible to distinguish whether the fog becomes rain or the clouds become rain, it is this kind of air.
"A Land of Colored Wars for Generations"
Meteors cross, tossing and turning, if you don't want to chase will hit a wall, the music has sounded, the wind is calling, you are late to say sorry, and then you see and wave, the red flagpole collapses, saying that the true color is before the tears dry.
Stop, the shadow in time is black or white, win or lose, don't wait for beautiful moments, let me turn around and leave, stop! Don't urge, don't urge black hair to turn white, at least let me fall in love first, don't close your eyes and be unwilling to sink away.
In a daze there is no green grass under the blue sky, the road is slightly cold, no one will call me, I can't remember the name, this short section of Neihu Road has no big strip of Zhouzi Street, since 1987, I can't love if I want to love, I can't fly if I want to fly, girls always say that their angel wings are missing or broken, what does this mean?
Longing for heaven is obviously not, then the devil should also have a demon hall, give me the real black and yellow!
Don't give me true love, if you don't like it, give it to me, if you are what I like, dream and give me colorful love, then colorful bubbles!
But you're not satisfied, are you?
After a shower of rain, look at your eyes so beautiful and orange life, some people are disappointed not to see you so beautiful, if you can't hide in the clouds, the clouds are too high!
Leaving this city feels more in a foreign land, and there is a chance not to rely on the cup, the broken heart is not the time He is too treacherous, designed me, and tried to escape in the cage of birds and flowers, telling her, I love her, but I can't have her, tell the ghost to go!
It's getting dark, don't do anything, don't catch the car, just don't dare to jump out of the time, pretend to have a bell, who do you have a soft spot for? )
PS: First, this article related to the work "The Death of the Music Emperor Graffiti, the Sun Bursts" is undertaken, which is used to illustrate the time point when one of the protagonists, the music emperor Tianjiaolong, was born.
Second, I wrote this book, and by the way, I entered the world to experience the wonderful taste of the clown and the warmth of human affection, and found that there were more than half of the new readers, and I found that the other half of the people who supported the audience were all brothers of the Red League, alas, it was really sweaty, I never said anything good about the Red League, and almost never reviewed books, but I just liked the story and imagination of the author I ate tomatoes, and everything was in my heart, thank you!! However, I will still go my own way, do not leave manuscripts, do not add more, write when I want, be cool when I want, be free, be free, and continue to be a free madman! I hope that readers are also the king of leisure!!! Kindness and beauty, absolutely behind the scenes, karlking, chasing change, I am Zhang Fei, fzfang, Hua Xuejian, uyluikuy, Luohua dust and all the imaginative supporters!!