Chapter 1 Lord Yinhe Zhang, Martial Poetry Volume

In countless years, many powerful people do not understand why the most backward regions of the galaxy have always existed.

Until the proud music emperor Tianjiaolong set up a music enchantment ban on the periphery of the galaxy, and many powerful people could not intervene in the galaxy region, even though many powerful people were very, very unconvinced, but there is still no life in the musical attainment that can surpass the music emperor.

There are only a very small number of powerful people in the great power, and the Milky Way is a person's eye, which is also the eye of the powerful in the power, the eyes are very vast, and it is inevitable that there are bacteria and microorganisms, and all life in the galaxy is just bacteria and microorganisms, who cares about inconspicuous, almost completely invisible bacteria!

The galaxy is the eyes of this man, and this man is called the "Demon Catalogue" by the mighty of the might, or the demon for short.

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"Song of Guzhang Adult"

Chirp, swish

Oh, hey, hey, hee

Oh hey, oh, whoa, whoo, whoa

Ahh

Chirp, squeak, squeak,

Oh squeak, hey, grunt, grunt, goo, hey

Original language decoding (please take a seat: sentence by sentence):

Mammals, Vertebrates, Darwin, Evolutionary Mutations, Yellow River Soil, Stone Age, Cave Man, Gene Chromosomes.

Mendal's laws of heredity, primitive tribes, puberty onset.

Zygosporal yeast, inbreeding, wood-building, fishing and hunting society, adductor and abductor muscles, mandibular alveolar protrusions, human face and animal heart.

Nerve center, developmental discrimination, fear of the sky, integrity of the ozone layer.

Exposure to the sun to avoid cold, drilling wood for fire, insect repellent, birds and animals, bulb nutrition, gymnosperm ferns, gneiss, Cenozoic geological faults, epicenter of North China, volcanic eruptions, dodging molten lava, bone and flesh spasms.

The blood is broken, the flood is overflowing, the aftermath of the catastrophe, the subconscious mind stays in the seed, the embryo germinates, follows the same steps of the ancestors, the biological clock, the generation changes, the ancient Chinese people, incense, you and me.

Stone Age fought with teeth and hands. The starting point is very simple, to live. In the Iron Age, he held a sword and axe and slashed, and his nature did not change and he was ruthless and survived.

In the industrial era, the cannons were carried and the guns were fighting, and the inferior roots were still very deep, after all, the human race was still a kind of animal, and the subconscious vicious impulse to live.

The races fight each other, the nations compete for power, the rise and fall alternately and the conquest is endless. The order of the food chain, the ecological balance, how can there ever be a real peaceful coexistence? One after the other, there is no solution. The peak period of power is different, and the first day forgets the time of difficulty.

The primitive society only had the strength to seize the position of the chief, the slave society wanted to be the co-master of the world and regarded human life like ants; the Ming monarch of the feudal society who opened up the territory regarded aggression as a game. It is inevitable that the Terrans belong to a group of beasts. Intuitively reflexive violence.

The selfishness of the winners, the helplessness of the weak. Regardless of the type of institutional ideology, the mentality of roles is often reversed, but the mentality is the same, one generation suffers and the next generation suffers. The ebb and flow of culture and the elimination of language, with the change of the country called the emperor, the amount of spoils is divided and the weight of the collection is only the winner has the right to arrange!

The principle of natural selection of survival, the principle of shifting the focus of gravity to become a good motive, the law of selfishness of the superior and the inferior, the purpose of modification to support the weak brothers, the tradition of eating the big and the small, and completely breaking the establishment of new rules.

A person's enlightenment is the metamorphosis of the group, which can produce a historic revolution, and although even if it causes a great movement in the world, the universe is still like an old monk! It is still the main road that has been practiced for a long time by doing its best to improve the heaven-sent world! Even if we are only the ashes of the vast universe.

Life is born from black and white to yellow but it is the same, another year has passed, the whole world is transforming, but no matter how it becomes, black and white or yellow, the ancestors are still the same as the yellow race.

The things I care about must be no different, nothing more than the personal sentimentality of the wind and snow, as well as the personal survival, sometimes I think of the suffering of the Chinese nation, the lifting of the siege on the island, the 97 in Hong Kong, and the flood in East China flowing through the faces of the compatriots.

The problem of reunification and independence, the polluted environment, everything affects the mood of those in power, the decline of the United States, the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and the rise of Japan have brought about a turning point in the yellow and white dislocations, and most of the more than one billion ancient Chinese people of the yellow race can play a role at this time, no matter how big or small things are, they care about everything, which means that they don't care about everything.

Joy, anger and sorrow have long been destined for each other, what bloodline will breed what emotions, what sighs, after all, they are all the same. His hometown is in Taipei, in Beijing, in Shanghai, in Hong Kong, in Guangzhou, in Lhasa, in Qingdao, in Changchun, in Chongqing, in Jilin, in Kaohsiung, in Ili, in Xi'an, in Guilin, in Hangzhou, in Peak Cave.

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From the company in the first section of Hu Road in Neihu District, go west, take Wende Road, turn right to a section of Kangning Road, connect to Jinhu Road, connect to Section 3 of Kangning Road, pass through Eslite Donghu Store, turn left to Donghu Road, connect to Kangning Street in Xizhi District, turn left to Minfeng Street, turn left to Huqian Street, there is a Jinlong Lake on Huqian Street.

The king of darkness, the god of the sun, the moon, the god of war and the god of the night, "The King of Darkness".

The King of Darkness looked at the Little Golden Dragon Lake, the Little Golden Dragon Lake in front of the Green Mountain, a golden dragon was crawling and trembling, and the Golden Dragon said in his heart: "I live in such an inconspicuous little place, how can I come to a real big man?"

The Dark King groaned softly, "I can't remember the past, I don't understand now, what will the future be like?

The Tail of Heaven and the Martial Arts Poetry Volume "Left Hand Music, Right Hand Philosophy, Starry Sky Text, Demon Atlas" was born!

When what should be discarded has peeled off last night, what should have come is still hesitating in sleep, and in the surging cold air, there is a faint habit and a hint of news of a frenzied transformation.

It is the delicate relationship with the great cosmic world, the lingering complaint of the late arrival of spring day, the possibility of long hair gently shaking like water plants, the cold eyes of vacating one's mind and surrendering oneself to the mountains of heaven and earth, and the murmuring, twisting, wandering, and painful throwing.

Like a small Arowana in the water, a hint of Wenyi, he knows everything. The weak crown of the small earth with hair as the string, there is transparent sorrow and great emptiness in the bottom of the heart.

Until he wandered through Central Asia, Lord Gu Zhang sang about the earth plum at the beginning of the day and a broken piano and a broken guitar, attached to the sage, and the Tao passed through nature, until the white clothes became flower clothes, and the sloppy girl of ancient Huaxia became the dancer of Izu, and no longer asked.

It should have been known a long time ago, it turned out that it was, the human race was born, old, sick and died, alternating torture, the mind and the body;

There is always the road of the human race to become blind, the rugged road of the philosopher, the road of martial arts, the road of song, there is always a starry land where both hands reach out to the soul, there is always a human race thinking, and the face shows a cool brilliance,—— looking at the city lord of the world.

"Full of questions about life and about oneself. How does such a big question mark come up with how to develop it? Its gradual transition from simple to complex (but always lingering with a long melody, like a cloud that cannot be dissolved), "?" is becoming more and more powerful and intense, hitting our unreflected life.

"Who Do You Think" can be "Who Am I", falling in love with a mask, disgusted with true temperament, losing oneself in disguise, but lifting the mask is only afraid of losing you.

- Again: She loves my sacred mask, how can I see her essence?! Maybe she's just a "big liar love saint".

Faced with a big liar love saint who is rare to see in a century, I can't help but take risks. It's not that I'm too stupid, it's that I love you too much.

Even if you are scarred, you will cry with joy. (Does this contrast between calm rationality and fanatical emotion remind you of the lower world of another great world?)

It's never clear to say, we hate each other and chase each other, we can find thousands of mistakes with each other, but it's fifty steps and a hundred steps. The teasing at the beginning and end of this world is very chic, and it is sure to make the dark lord smile. (To be continued......)