At around 7 o'clock in the morning, the Huzhou MRT station is full of traffic and people going to work, and this crowded feeling is like a new book coming out non-stop. Long Yinyue remembered the bookstore boss of the Jinshitang Deming store yesterday and said, "Nowadays, almost all young people in Taiwan do not buy or read books. 」

Long Yinyue smiled and said nothing, but said in her heart: "So Taiwan has been a long road to start hardships for more than ten years, and it is difficult to move from luxury to frugality. I don't have anything to say, a few prescient friends have already led the way in the mainland, and they don't look down on themselves anymore. Nothing, there is only one life for everyone. 」

Who is it? When the dragon is writing in the moon, follow the clouds and not the water, the heavenly horses do not go empty, or the clouds and the flowing water, the heavenly horses are in the sky?

Jian Yuan once said: "Is it you? You have just stepped into the hot world, or have you just returned from a place in dire straits?

Are you living your life of willingness, or are you prostrate within the framework of others? Are you happily writing about your dreams for the future, or are you silently reviewing the evidence of your life under the lamp?

Are you as strong as a jaguar, or are you in the wind? Is life too heavy or too light for you? Is it sweet or slit?"

Walking in the walking dragon Yinyue, like the old man step by step, every step is incompatible with the world in front of him, and must break in, maybe the ancient Chinese history researchers will say that the dragon Yinyue is too happy, with the ancient ignorance of the suffering and sinister as evidence.

How ridiculous, in the flow of time, Long Yinyue shook his hand lightly. Throwing off the eyes of the living, walking alone, wandering in the mind of the heart, flying alone, constantly changing roles, the last moment and the next moment are not the current self.

Maybe I want to tell you that Long Yinyue's heart is faint, faint to the extreme of the Tao, the Buddha, and the peak of the Devil. Drunken of God. Indifferent to nothingness, it is written correctly.

Maybe you want to say, whether you are completely defeated or take back the free throne that Long Yinyue discarded herself, what do you want? See how beautiful you really are or if you are the legendary non-human thing.

She was hanging at the age of Long Yinyue. She had said why Long Yinyue looked so young, and why was the world so unfair. It's really unfair, Long Yinyue said that he has been three thousand years, the Lord of Darkness. The king is firm, but it is still rampant.

The problem is that no one has ever kissed her, this is the worst thing, I knew this was the case, at that time, the first strike was strong, isn't this nonsense? People are gone, saying that this is useful! Love when you should love, endure when you should endure, don't play with it, don't play around, you will regret it, and you will miss it for a lifetime.

Walking, walking, "Your kiss, her lips, the same warmth, your heart, her love, the same serious, hollowed out soul, keep asking what kind of person it is, if you don't turn off the lights to knock on the door, the fragrance on your body loves to smell the most, wandering in the vague area, let the feeling sink only to seek a truth, heart, half and half, mysterious ordinary, love, it seems complicated but simple."

I don't know if there is an angel or Satan in my bones, whether it is obedience or betrayal, the road, twists and turns, ups and downs, the sky, light and dark, the layers are too chaotic, don't judge them one by one with moral standards, love as long as love is comfortable. ”

In these years, if you can't access the Internet, you can't participate in a virtual and real world, and the company's employees can't access the Internet.

Who forced the author Long Yinyue to keep jumping into the book? Is it the system, do you understand? Don't you wonder who stipulated 500 VIP chapters to get "The Light of the Great God"?

For example, haven't you ever questioned why the literary network, the female frequency network, and the main station network are divided in this way, and who is the initiator?

If you have never questioned it, it means that you are not a rebel, let alone a thinker, if you have ever questioned, then you should be a friend of Long Yinyue, you are a fellow Taoist, you are born arrogant and arrogant and arrogant, and you are not very sincere to adapt to this world, then let the world adapt to your existence!

Halu Haha Inquisitor Thought and Rebel Spirit, Fight! Fight all the obstacles in front of you, this process, don't follow the footsteps of Long Yinyue, he wants to embark on the road of peerlessness, as soon as the peerless of such a book, write the living self into the Pegasus novel.

The road of the dragon yinyue is the road of defeat, maybe you have heard of the sword of defeat, but you dare not go to defeat, the defeat is from the dragon yinyue!

In addition to love letters, books are actually expressing a kind of free thought, free writing, free liking, free love, free crying and laughing, free characters, free beauty, free freedom, free shooting. When I miss you, I don't know what identity to use to think about you?

I think 8 points of happiness and 2 points of sadness, it is a very good emotion, what do you think?

Some readers still want me to keep writing love letters, and I said that I have finished writing!

From leaving the Lihu Hotel, to listening to music and typing, as much as possible, a few customers inquired about real estate issues and agreed on a work appointment for tomorrow morning.

Compete with time for time, when you are young, you will grow up slowly, and then if there is no accident, you will get older and older, and one generation will grow older with one generation, and you will know the Tao of Zhilu, so the author Long Yinyue once became the King of Freedom, and the King of Freedom is just a proof of the past, and cannot meet the present, and now it has been waiting to be surpassed.

Maybe I can't keep anything, nothingness and vanity are the ultimate human belongings, I and the dragon Yinyue in the lyrics, who is really? Who is calling the dragon Yinyue in a distant place, returning to the Three Realms, going to the Pantheon to ring the crown of the last of the gods, and the most empty is the last one.

So she said: "Writing is the precious compensation for all kinds of labor in your life, fate gives you ups and downs, literature gives you a prosperous place, you taste the taste of the two worlds under the shape and the metaphysics, the spur of hard labor, in exchange for the infinite leisure in the world of writing, you live yourself, but also live the life of others."

In the world of writing, there are always magical words that blow your words, to be read and loved, for many years. You should think back on these things and be grateful and rich.

And the source of all this is the innocent and ardent idea of a seventeen-year-old girl who vows to become a writer, and I have often wondered whether my writing pace has lived up to the original intention of the seventeen-year-old girl.

Now for you, please let the heart and eyes of that seventeen-year-old girl draw an end to your writing career, don't fall into the vain trap of hiding famous mountains and fame forever, and don't rise up the ignorant desire to build a statue of a god.

"Your life is on the horizon, and soon you will be burned to ashes or a few dry bones, and you may have only one name left, or maybe you won't even have a name. The name is just a false voice, just a distant echo. 」

In the second century, Max and Aurelius, the Roman emperors better suited to be called philosophers, wrote the Meditations on their journey.

"I once saw a rich and bright tree on a walk, and the fine yellow flowers were falling in the wind, and the cracks of the red bricks on the ground were filled with broken flowers, as if inlaid with gold threads.

I praise this beautiful scenery as a reminder that drifting away is also a grand event, and it is also a kind of beauty of freedom.

When you are old, your time is no longer cherished by the present generation, your words are not worth reading, no one cares about your writing identity, at this time, you must remember the proverbs of the philosopher emperor, learn the sprinkling of the treasure tree, and return everything to the heavens and the earth. (To be continued......)