A colleague once took a book on the phenomenology of spirit, shook it in front of me, and said, "It's your ability to understand, and it's your family's business to understand if you can't understand."

It's obviously Chinese, I can't read it, I don't understand it, forget it, hum!

I like to read, but I only look at it when I am casual and elegant, because of my personality, and I read early to satisfy my curiosity.

Later, I read purely with appreciation, taste, and fun. Not only reading, but also reading people, reading heaven and earth, reading music, reading everything intangible, is also interesting!

In my eyes, there is no bad work, as long as it is written sincerely, it is good in my opinion, and the focus is on the word sincerity. Of course, that's my personal opinion, and that's my unique right! Even if I support many books before I read them (like when I go to a bookstore, I buy a book and take it home, but I haven't found a chance to read it yet)

"Time to the Beyond"

Then take off your armor and retreat from the battlefield,

Then he fell through the glasses and stepped on the end of the strong without looking back,

Whose voice came from afar said that it was tired and tired,

Please go against the sky and sway to create your ambitions,

The times do not fight for anger, never be discouraged, never retreat, Napoleon's dictionary does not fail these two words, we don't even need a dictionary, because the universe is set out by us, don't be deceived by it anymore What human beings are insignificant, very small, very small, the kings of his forks are all in his quest, great men and saints are rich, powerful and famous, he is fighting, happy life is beaming, he is tasting, tell you, tell you, you yourself are God, don't be looked down on by this small world, don't be timid, don't have no courage, don't lose enthusiasm, please create your own life, the meaning is you, you are the meaning, happy!

Then I finally put on the armor of the god of war and went straight to the battlefield of killing,

Should the sky sway the wind and clouds,

Leave some more affection for this unkind world,

From Jedi to leaving no room, from the best to the most hateful, from the disillusioned to the utterly disappointed, for those who are insensitive, ruthless and unrighteous people, hypocrites and villains, especially treacherous people, especially stupid people, will always be cut in two, understand that there is no need for too many memories, not too much care, let him go when he should go, and she will naturally stay if he stays

Put down the pen, and fall out of the beauty of heaven and earth.

Legend has it that after the Awakened rushed to the other side, it was this expression, a lonely and beautiful figure, and finally began to take a step, staying for a full twenty years.

Step out of your stay, even backwards and backwards, in the accumulation of the power of the return, in one fell swoop beyond the past.

Yes, after the skinny you, you began to move, it is behind the luxurious posture of the heart, it is the sassy and bleak air, gradually breaking the rules of the red dust, the red dust has love, love is in the heart, the faint light has shown the light of fire, the inextinguishable love, condensed in the late post-modern city, in all your thoughts

Habitually turning on the computer, the restriction comes from the dependence of all things. Scorpios are said to be the most addictive and seem to be cheap. If people are human, mortals will be wrong, you are not the moon of the sky, you should die in a hundred years, but you can try to be a magic dragon

Good and evil, good and evil, in one thought. The higher the wisdom, the greater the influence, and being careful is not only self-destructive. Alas, the advent of economics began to appear demons. Adam Smith's fame is destined to start wrong, come on! Helpless people are floating in the wind and dust, no matter how great and proud people are, they can only wait for death at any time step by step, and slowly wait for death to admit it! Religion is just a haven for the vulnerable, and poets are equal to people who have already died! Last night, I dreamed that a woman was doing whatever she wanted for me, but what reality could not do was that it was more wonderful to live in a dream? Wake up and die and wait for death, to be honest, it is always sentimental, and you can't be too real to be a person, just like a woman who is pleasing to the eye always easily puts it into your eyes.

A woman in the distance walked over inadvertently with her face, legs, waist and chest, and said that men are especially spring, the holy butterfly garden, spring every day, drinking season, it is an animal that should be called, spring.

Dragon Yinyue's regrets:

I think I overthought it to forget the stormy waves on the Pacific rainbow

Forget how migratory birds can fly east

Forget a tear before dawn

Forget the remnants of the leaves and have no dreams

I think I'm overthinking it, so I started to get hysterical

The wind blows away the sorrow of the last quarter moon

The starry sky thought that the wings were on my body

It turned out to be the youth of the mirage

I think I'm overdoing it

Reminiscing about the desert island that is like water

The sound of the weeping Scottish bagpipes is no longer exciting

Dada's beautiful Chang'an flower

Ethereal poetry under misty jazz music

Under the Milky Way, I slept like a soft and long morning whisper, and I could hear it vaguely

An early winter dream in Taipei

In an instant, there was a flash of electricity in the sky

Dizzy and stupid

It turned out to be a dream with a friend's greeting to Goodnight

Neruda's poem: Don't stay away, not even for a day, because, I don't know what to say, a day is a long day, and I will wait for you, as if in an empty station, when the train is parked elsewhere, sleeping

Do not leave me, even for an hour, for then the little drops of pain will all gather together, and the smoke of wandering in search of a home will drift into me and suffocate my lost heart

... I'm going to wander the whole world in a daze, asking: Are you coming back? Are you going to leave me here to die? I'm halfway through a video game and I'm invited by another friend to spend the whole night at the poker table? I'm going to be so busy with complete entertainment, I'm busy with helpless emptiness, I'm losing more and more I gamble, I'm losing money, I'm losing my cultivation, I'm losing time, I'm going to lose my thoughts, I'm going to be obsessed with a moth to a fire, and the cycle goes on and on

─ALONE─ Zhuang disciple said: in and out of Liuhe, travel in Kyushu, go alone, is unique. ((Languagehascreatedthewordlonelinesstoexpressthepainofbeingalone,andthewordsolitudetoexpressthegloryofbeingalone.)) －PaulTillich

Thoughts live in the heart, like a sweet burden, it is not too much to bear a thousand times, this is, a beautiful weight, a work of a lonely shadow, a cold wind is coming

It's your hairline, it's a deadly apple

Love gave Lonely a lot of strength, just because there was no end to the thoughts

She said that it is a great happiness to be able to make friends with wisdom, ideals and enthusiasm! It is a great thrill to make friends who love to eat, drink and have fun--

I can't see through, I want to cry first, I am lonely, I have no clue about entanglement, there is a kind of weakness there?

Work, work, work, loss of the meaning of life in sweat, neither drunkenness, nor profligacy in search of other pleasures! I don't believe in God, I don't believe in Buddhism, I don't believe in Christ and Alasin, tears are more boring than snow, I believe that there is a pair of the most beautiful eyes in the world, and I believe in your obsessive face, if you finally fall in love

The body of an empty shell, forgetting the me in the soul, I don't have me, sad! It's really sad! The first is that I don't dare to think about it! The second is that I don't understand whether love is laissez-faire

Look at you, days in a foreign land

Read you, every face

Like falling in love with an angel who does not exist in the world, like falling in love with eternal eternal dreams, like pitied to the elves of another world, if you come you must understand, if you go you will definitely cause harm to you!

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Tragedy let me bear, but comedy makes you happen, the two ends of the scale, a rich as a fog of space, a gentle as a Tibetan flower, the story has spread and presented, the legend will get you heaven and earth worry-free, please lend me a kiss, the three hundred and sixty-five days of hope through the autumn water supervision you can not be boundless charm in 1977 the immortal descended

Anyway, I've never been an author, writer, or writer, and if words can express musical skills, I'd like to let one of my nicknames, the Emperor of Music, come and play, but unfortunately I can't

Literally, I'll let the King of Freedom speak

When I was a student, I officially wrote my first love letter to a girl at the age of nineteen, and the girl was named Ou Meiyi

The title of the book is taken as an admiration, I originally wanted to write a book overnight only to find that I couldn't sleep for three days and two nights, and my handwriting was swollen and painful, and I couldn't hold a pen

When he was about twenty-three years old, the second love letter was born called the Daughter of Sunshine, as the name suggests, this woman Chen Wenqi is extremely cheerful as the beauty of the sun, this book can be opened into thousands of letters, a few thousand words, many ten thousand words

When I was about twenty-seven years old, the third million red face record, which was based on 9,999 text roses as the main axis, and then only wrote nearly a thousand, sweat, and I couldn't measure it, so I changed it to 999 roses, and I also wrote a thousand prose, which is extremely bad should be that this time is also the period when I was addicted to online video games, and I also wrote my dialogue with some ancients, because this female nickname is Yiyi girl, named Yiyi Dialogue, and her real name is Tang Ningning

The fourth love letter was written at the age of twenty-nine called the legendary K, a woman who lives in Los Angeles, including the Universe War Chronicle, the Book of Forgotten Demons, City Avenue East, its English name is kimmy Wang Yunchan, at this time I really want to surpass myself when I was nineteen years old, so I wrote it with all my might, but even if it is rich and diverse, I feel that I am not a nineteen-year-old opponent

The fifth is Feiyue love words to Feifei fifi, with the computer sister as the protagonist, an adventure love letter, but unfortunately it was not written, and the story is too huge

The sixth book is a peerless dragon of two borders, the woman is Guo Yiting, the stage name is Velociraptor, and later changed to Yuan Aifei, written super fast

The seventh book is the sun burst, Chen Yiyi, she said that she had confiscated love letters in her life, I wrote to her by hand, and wrote 12 CDs to the north to complete her no longer regrets, confiscated love letters

The eighth book, called Music Love Letter on **** _ Luo Xiaoyun, is a photographer Chongqing girl, and the only love letter being written, and the last love letter to be written

Not a lot is just right, note: to paraphrase Huang Yi's words, only in the extreme of love can be extremely pen, emotional dense to be able to call the clouds, how to call the clouds are not called, since playing the five styles of penmanship among the "cloud penmanship" is in such a mood to break out of the word (penmanship is a kind of emotion)

When speaking spontaneously, it is called "carefree brushwork"

If you are in a romantic mood, there will be an ethereal imagination like moonlight falling down, called "moon-style brushwork"

If you deliberately refine and correct every word, it is like building a majestic building or castle, or a bright mood like a lake and landscape, like a picture spreading to the palace and baroque, then it is "Oblivion Boballo brushwork"

Once the more affectionate and rushed to the realm of the void, then selfless dedication, just like the ancient swordsmith, casting a peerless sword and finally with the body and the sword in the same furnace, the sword is the teacher, the master is the sword and then there is no distinction between each other "Ling Du penmanship" is to take its spirit, is to realize the will of myths and legends, here most of the free brushwork, the cloud calling penmanship that has not yet appeared is expected to appear in the music love letter to live up to the play and true love letter text - the king of leisure