I lived my life for most people, and most people would die early.

I'm a rotten person, an extreme person, a lazy person, a lover, a strange person, a strange person, a demon, a god, a maniac... No matter who I am, I am a person who has existed, and usually the hearts of the people who really know me call me King Yao.

Wang and death are the same sound, just like I have no half a dime, five million in debt, still in the first place in the online literature industry two years ago, I am not the so-called local tyrant in China nowadays, it is a local tyrant who will not have the courage of my brave man at all, the indifference of the wise, and I can write from my teenage to the present (sorry I don't want to say my age), guess it, the point is that none of my contemporaries have self-conscious pride and loneliness than me....

The pulsating vision of ordinary people will not understand the essence of life, thought, philosophy, music, the breakthrough and evolution of the artistic realm, and the world does not care about what I don't care about has nothing to do with me, I only follow my own path.

This is not a love letter of love, it is a free text world, China's writing rights do not have much freedom, but this does not contradict me, because my heart is free and lonely, self-beautiful, worldly evil and lustful are worldly, in my text world, I am the only king, the king of loneliness.

The jazz steps of the night, her slender and intoxicating, the curves of her movement are extremely beautiful, and the genius God creates water-colored buttocks. I shook my head, and walked away, crossing, and the wind blew away the sadness I left behind, a little sad, and the world didn't know.

The wound of desire, the depraved eyes, all look the same loneliness, not simply panicked, why do you look shy and sad?

The sea is blue, lonely in the red dust, she is strong on the outside, but she is actually weak, and the ancient true love is like the sun shining, when it rains, it spoils the bright spring light in the room, the spring sunshine is light, God said that there should be light, there is light, and the devil said that the light is mixed.

Suddenly remembered the long-haired Liangyu brother, who had a water blue electric guitar, and he loved to make random arrangements, he once changed this song Thousand-Times-You to a sad blues song, named Heartbreak Thousands of Times. I said that once my heart is broken, it will be gone, and it will come a million times? He said that it was my lack of skill. No way, I'm not good at musical instruments, I'm good at music.

Freedom doesn't seem to need me, this song So-Alone-Together, her singing skills are far inferior to mine, but I am no longer human, I am a person who can sing.

seems to understand, understands and doesn't want to understand, to the realm of helplessness, the dust of the world and the glitz of the world are all in the sense of laughter. (To be continued......)