The two empty eyes, with the gradual force of the source of music, the empty eyes, gradually have the spirit, just waiting for the glow.

She lifted the corners of her skirt briskly, walked fluttering, swaying with joy, and she was gentle and brisk. The majestic man looked at her in the world, so slender, so youthful.

When he was 20 years old, a female professor said that in the future he would marry very late, or maybe he would not get married. If he didn't get married, he would definitely become a grandmaster-level figure. At that time, he didn't think so, he didn't care. This worldly concept has always been ridiculed and disdained by him.

The source of music also rushed towards me, but I was still drowsy, except for the consciousness of the mind, the consciousness of emptiness made me a certain aspect of the heaven and earth homologous, not quite the same as the human race that exists on the earth.

A parting, waving his hand, the tears in his palm, the heart is here, yearning for there, the beauty of coming and going freely, while lyrical and gentle and gentle roaring, on the other hand, is the domineering of the high-spirited king at the top.

Your hero is gone, are you willing to be a heroine?

Here, one by one, the leaves are scattered and falling, one by one telling that the desolation is true, longing to fly away, only to sigh one by one. In the plump leaves of the trees again, a lonely traveler rests below, and a pair of lovers stop to kiss below.

Immortal existence is fleeting, what a contradictory life, the literal meaning will not be able to transcend the limitations!", "Really?"

Give me the strength of the force, the unyielding strength, the consciousness of swallowing the sky with pride, the wisdom of being proud of the world, and the beautiful courage of tyrant, I give it to myself. (To be continued......)