Sinking in the red dust, the rivers and lakes are green
It's not the song of angels, it's the eyes of gods and demons, red, dialyzing all pairs of eyes. The Vision on the left is perceptive of the existence of the world, and the Eye of the Devil on the right is the existence of all desires.
The music in the left ear is a concerto of nature, the violin is playing, the alleys are crossed by the wind, and the green grass and flowers grow. The moonlight curtain is elongated, the night and the day and the earth appear together, the stream strings splashing water tones, the water color is full of shadows, the elves are playing, and the faint heaven is singing. The music in the right ear is high joy, the sound of the beating piano is booming in the whole row, the chorus of listening is pierced with heavenly beautiful sounds, a dazzling rainbow crosses the vast sea like a black tide, and the endless pop kills the classical, pursuit! music chases the music.
The seventh song on the North CD is Sinking in the Red Dust.
When he touched my cheek, when he touched my cold hand, the only few memories extracted the eye of the demon god in his soul, dialyzed my beauty, and every memory of trembling was written into the universe and sailed to the historical rankings.
The gorgeous stream of consciousness appeared again after twenty years, wanting to compete with the youthful imprints of the past, under the glorious years of Shenghua, the carefree brushwork shook the elegant brushwork, condensed and rushed out of the magic at will, the thoughts were brilliant and late, and the miserable thoughts turned into despair, he was dressed in a battle robe and thundered in the wind, and his smile was proud! A great defeat! Striding towards the withering world, he played softly and sharply.
The ancient sound is the epicenter, the rivers and lakes of the green pear, the wind and snow, the lock willow eyebrows, and the graceful call of the wind and the moon.
Gently flicking, quarter-to-quarter beating, alternating between technology and primitiveness, being here, heart there, two-quarter beats without restless thoughts!
Shattered! Shattered black wings, disappeared white wings, he with the eyes of gods and demons, sunk in the red dust, degenerated, ah! Because of my appearance, he was completely shattered, and after shattering, a new heart of gods and demons appeared.
Dare to use the universe to fight into the earthly situation of heaven and earth, life and death are all in the promise, God looks at the world, I look at the gods, the devil looks at all things, he looks at the demons, he conveys his thoughts in the red dust, so he misses me like this. In the red dust at this moment, he knew that he was in the overall situation, himself under the cosmology, and in the level of gods and demons participating in the grand event, he confided his former self to me, which happened to be my age at this time.
This music is world-shattering, the starting point is very high, with gods and demons as the starting point, and then walking down the world, into the red dust, drunk and forgetful of the world, forgetting everything.
Shen, what a sinking word.
Hongchen has love, because of me, the affection he gave me is here, from music to break the way, and evolve into a more outstanding self, but after the evolution, does he still love me?
Don't ask me, I don't know, ask him.
Coming, the song of the angel, as if a person is in an empty day, day after day, day after day, powerless to change anything, as if I want to say love to you but don't know which one to say, no one can say, no one, angels come and redeem themselves.
The soft music, the subtle transmission into the heart, the light angel, the rhythm of laughter, the natural elegance, the freedom and warmth of the wild crane, the singing of the empty mountain and the rain, the chorus of the piano, the simple pop melody, the happiness of nine out of nine, the essence of the music with a hint of sorrow, no dispute with the world, the world of the peach blossom source, the kingdom of heaven, the dream come true.
I am his angel. To the north CD Angel Song I am the eyes he longs for, although I often order eye drops, hehe! was discovered, blatantly walking while pointing eye drops, that woman doesn't love beauty?
Recently I have found that he misses me more and more, and I have more and more weight in his heart, and that's good! See how he uses me to transcend the world, in this ordinary day, he turns me into this angelic song, into a beautiful female god of war, and I am heroic and he adventures in the sky of the universe, the heavens and the earth are all destroyed, the terrible demons and monsters are hordes, the evil alien creatures are formed, the space wormhole full of dangers, the great array of treasures in the fairy world, chasing the future back to the ancient past.
That's right, the goddess of the starry sky is me, and the cosmic travel and war chronicles are all based on the song of angels as the theme song, so let's say it! He transferred the branch of the Book of Forgotten Demons to the side of the Bright Sun Explosion, but the protagonist changed to me after he came back from Beijing, it should be said that I began to officially appear in me, and he wanted to compete with him at the age of nineteen again, and compare, I don't believe that I can't surpass the pure and sincere true self at that time.
It's just that it can't be compared, because I'm here to prove that he lost, he can't get it back, he has a mind that he didn't have before, called the demon heart, also called the heart of enlightenment, he didn't need to be enlightened at that time, there was no need, but now he wants to lose is to lose at this point, and he can write a love letter in one breath at that time, and now he can only be intermittent, and he can write as much as he likes at that time, and now he can only say one percent of his heart, which means that he is not writing!
The situation is different, the environment is different, the object and the encounter are different, the only thing worthy of his pride in the past is me, the only one in his life with the girl he loves, I have the memory of traveling, the only one that makes him feel his happy heartbeat!
The cold of the refrigerator in the outdoor area of Beijing, my almost unconscious hands, he smiled and patted me in front of the Starbucks coffee shop, and his eyes were full of my beauty. In the ski resort, in the garden and wooded road next to the frozen lake, in the paper art shop, the backpack that was suddenly lost in the café was lost
It's no wonder why I was ranked first by him.
So far in his life, I am the only heroine in his love letter who has a history of travel with him, but I regret that the dream he wants to fulfill the most, the trip to Huadong, to go with his favorite woman, has not been realized.
This angel song also has a name, called the void, which represents his dream into a void, the boundless waiting, this is life! Angel Netherworld Void, well! That is his regret as the King of Freedom! And who has no regrets? Just how to look at it! Happy Angel, Battle Angel, Weeping Angel, Gentle Angel, Beautiful Angel, Innocent Angel, Dark Angel Each angel has something unique, so what about me?
Jazz, lazi, relaxed, free, North CD Song 9: Ode to the Night.
Praise the quiet beauty of the night, how many nights of solitude, although I am not like him almost all alone, but I am also the praiser of the night.
Those who race against time are not chasing the time of the night, how much they waste the spirit of the night, he said. He often hunts time, obviously hunted by the years, but ironically, what years are merciless, he shows mercy to the years, anyway, the contradictory words are what he says, I don't think he cares very much!
Jazz music is suitable for listening, not suitable for commentary, and not suitable for frequent listening, that is his personal way of listening. I don't think I like jazz very much, I didn't tell him, in fact I didn't have a chance to tell him more, otherwise there would be her here, and she would be me.
Add some South American reggae music style, magnetic and refreshing, but also add a treacherous flavor, and rap a detective novel story in the middle, but he doesn't say it now, I don't know the way, I'll leave it to be elegant and talk.
Oh oh oh! What is it! But the author is him, just let him call the wind and rain, whatever!
This song has no feeling of love, under the shade of the big sun tree, lying in a hammock and sleeping, sleeping the most! Listening to the most sleepable time of the day in the night when you don't sleep, it is better to have the wind! It is better to sleep when it blows. Then I have a big dinner at night, I don't have to work, and I have a happy vacation without worry, but he said that it is best to have a companion, a partner with common interests, and there must be one, otherwise what is it to travel alone? It's really boring!
Oops! If he liked to travel alone, he would have traveled all over the world, who was he? It is no wonder that his friends Tianyue did not dare to ignore him, but each other's thoughts were far from each other, Tianyue who was the ultimate in business, Tianyue who was invincible, Shang Benjian (cheap) and Shi Benqing (Qing), the Lord was mercenary and the Lord was optimistic, of course, if the majority of people were to choose him, they would choose Tianyue, but who was he? He was the King of Freedom in the world! How could he choose the choice of the majority, his pride made him rather perish and disappear, and he could not yield to the majority of the world, although tens of millions of people went to me! Even if tens of millions of people blocked it, they could not stop the road he was going to take.
The history of man's mind is too short, short as a flash in the day, superficial heaps, mixed in the crowd, boring hunting time for fun, singing about the night, burning time in a moment of rapid change, the universe does not remain, he does not leave the universe, so what is left? He is merciful to me, he leaves me a love letter, writes me a hundred and eleven songs, he has already written it, but first put it in his heart, he said that he does not want to type too many words, lest I think he is too shocking!
Take your time, it doesn't matter if you don't come, he prefers a long stream of water to a short period of brilliance and passion, but I think he enjoys everything, even boredom can be diluted by him and transformed into boredom It seems to be a fun thing, boredom is very naughty?
Song Ye is superficial, but there are too many reasons for people to choose superficial living, so the noble and the lowly are equal in his eyes, even if he is superficial to write some songs, say some words to me, say that he likes me, I think of me, as if I imprisoned him, he can't do without me.
In fact, he and I are just people under the spirit of the night god who meets in Pingshui, but he is a man, I am a woman, he is lonely, and I am in company.
It's very simple, very clear, he wants to sleep while watching a movie (DVD), good night! and please be happy! Remember, don't forget, sweet dreams, dear world, I love the night