I always feel that I have a trace of evil spirit, this trace of evil spirit does not come from evil thoughts, but reverse thinking, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement, and the gentleman should run endlessly like the celestial bodies of the universe, even if he is upside down, he is not indomitable.

If you are a gentleman, the measure of things should be like the earth, there is nothing that cannot be carried, the so-called reverse thinking is why it is necessary to be a gentleman to strive for self-improvement, non-gentleman can not accommodate heaven and earth, my reverse thinking is that no matter who says anything, I chase my way.

Dreaming of returning to the East Coast is the most impressive memory I heard in Zhang Hongliang's song, which refers to the Pacific Ocean in Hualien.

The boundless sea, how many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign people's hearts yearn for the beauty and mystery of the blue sea, the seascape is always more expensive than the mountain view, maybe this world is more inclined to the wise man to enjoy the water!

As for the benevolent Leshan, Hualien is the place when I was a soldier, and my unique personal memory is like a fire imprint, as the saying goes, whoever brings here must be the favorite in this life.

There are often some people who emphasize the benefits of reading, under the banner of utilitarianism, it is difficult to get rid of such a mentality, reading in order to obtain wisdom, knowledge, strength, and learning, and the books on this photo are mainly fantasy books, frog bookstore, in Taipei City, on the second section of Bade Road, fantasy books are to increase the imagination space of the brain, which should be helpful to the mind, everything that can be imagined is realized, if this inference is correct, hey, it is really exciting and terrifying.

There is a small lake near my home called Bihu Park, when I was a child, there were many egrets flying and playing in the water between the lake and mountains, now it seems that they are invisible, this lake, outsiders say that it is very beautiful, and I have only walked once, that time was more than 20 years ago.

Forgetting that you are walking with that friend, it is impossible to walk alone, only with a friend can you walk like this. I can't count the number of times I passed by the lake, but I don't know why or nothing, and I never wanted to stop and stand for a while.

Billions of years of light flowed and thousands of flowers poured out the world. The fluctuating glimpse of the floating light wipes away the eternal emotions, the realm of déjà vu is contradictory in the moment, and the hazy taste that can't be read is just like a drizzle, and I understand how to feel the real life. Quietly explore the beauty of spirituality that is no longer coquettish.

The hole in the time tunnel, the smell of silence so close can't stand it.

Decadence begins to spread from the ends of the hair, and communication begins to sail from the willow eyebrows.

The absurdity begins to freeze from the wet lips. The scars are concurrent from the pink neck.

Time is feverish in the chest, and blindness and confusion are all over the mountain.

Wandering begins to entangle from the waist of the snake, and the primitive begins with the Aegean Sea and begins with the modern era.

The end starts from the jade leg and returns to the starting point, this life is full of strange innocence.

After the dedication, the heavens and the earth grew 833 roses, which is absurd.

Sometimes I really don't understand what a painter's paintings are, but they don't have artistic cells? Or do ordinary people not understand that especially in the West, paintings can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars, and then what? Chinese paintings are getting more and more expensive, and the definition of value is there. It seems that it is the boss who has the money and power, and what the boss says is right, but there is actually no great value in terms of ideology, if my paintings can be sold for hundreds of millions, then Xiao Qian, who lives in Nanjing, is not worth more than 10 billion.

Unexpectedly scheduled a trip to Wuzhen. Antique, willow floating, green water is far away, and it is very happy!

Although some are artificial, beauty is beauty, whether artificial or not, the point is that the heart is very beautiful, I like it here, forget what the restaurant is called is not very good.

Don't ask for too much, there are many mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, there are many scenery in the north, my affection falls between your eyebrows, and only the south of the Yangtze River is close to that charm, don't run, wait for me, let me see enough at once.

When I went to Shanghai mainly for the World Expo, I took a boat trip to the Huangpu River at night, I don't know whether the name of the place is correct or not, anyway, I forgot about it, anyway, the very romantic sense of swimming is important.

The breeze blows, the neon lights are brilliant, the feeling on the water is very good, but there is no beauty to accompany it, it is a good scenery in the world, there is no need for the ointment, and the sense of brilliance is not bad once in a lifetime.

Whether I have a lover or not, I'll come again, why? Because I'm also the king of a generation.

When I went to Hangzhou West Lake that day, there were a lot of people, and the weather was very good and sunny.

Chinese people from all over the world have different accents, and chatting with tourists from Hebei found that they speak well.

Standard Chinese bar, the West Lake at night did not go to the West Lake, there was not enough time, I watched Zhang Yimou's impression of the water drama, it was very good, but it was the aunt next to me who chatted very loudly, because the personality and mood were very good, and I didn't think about it - Zhang Liangying impression West Lake rain.

Greentown Phantom Butterfly Kiss Black Butterfly Song: A butterfly is flying, not stopping, when you close your eyes, he walks into an inclination, the land you first open your eyes is soaked in mystery is the side of the ridge into the peak is the rain in the heart of the flowers in the fog, Haydn was stunned, Yu Ji is green and the sky is comparable to the leaves of Julie, the distant sky is long, the mountains and rivers that have been in love for hundreds of millions of years, a powerful arrow is named Ai Langqing, is passing through the rivers and mountains over Jiao, Lingbo Du lemon tree.

It's a swarm, and you don't need to pay attention to it.

Too many maxims of life are completely untrue.

It was a crowd, and I finally understood why the real thinkers were leaving that crowd.

He's not a thinker, he's just a watcher, and sadly he loves me and should have been in love with me in the group, but he's not in that group at all.

Completely different inner and outer worlds, it turns out that the sad is also me, the sadness in my eyes can see the sadness that he loves me, how can love be sad, he said because he can't see it, and it is sad to not see it.

Lonely beauty, lonely color, lonely sea, in my time.

I am a lonely king, lonely and undefeated, the biggest rebel, traitor.

The price is sky-high, perdition is the ultimate price, it is nothing if I am not favored by God, I am not favored by you, I stop in the abyss of the sea and despise myself.

Therefore, I became the only lonely king in the world, a perfect lonely soul without pretense, and finally I walked out of an incomparably long and incomparably long lonely avenue alone.

Fresh topics are boring, the sun is still going to rise, the roses will wither, the enthusiasm will wither, and the high-rise buildings of distant cities will not feel much after looking at them for a long time.

And how long will you like me, how can it become so boring, want to fly, but the sky is too high and want to hide, but there is nowhere to go, the sun is still going to go in the west, and then the evening comes, the night comes, the day passes, such days, day after day, twenty years, condensed in these hundred and forty words, these are all your momentary emotions.

Happily flip through a book, brew a few glasses of ice-colored juice or fragrant wine, and you're more leisurely than anyone else right today

Even the thoughts have become extremely romantic, the flowers are fresh, not only beautiful, but also happy, almost without dancing, but you are satisfied.

If you can, you can sleep quietly and without worry.

All the summer is so gentle and simple, there are no worries, and everything is so gentle in the summer is just you? Dragon, how much simple beauty does you, a philosopher, touch?

Have you ever walked on a rainbow? No, the mood when you see a rainbow must be the same smile, and the light music has a unique charm, seducing the wonderful body to slowly float.

It's like stepping on a ladder into the sky, sliding on the soft rain, stretching your face, breathing and licking drop after drop of water.

The sunshine, the breeze, the sound of happiness next to the ears is like the sweet words of a lover, the heart is a natural heartbeat, is liberating the noise and lightness, like the purest angel jumping around the lovely girl.

Calling for golden wings, flying to fly away, I and the shadow swaying in the wind, don't have to dance gracefully.

I once bumped into an angel in a dream, and you are my God.

With gentle courage and the pride of promising love to the sky, go and find your own romantic escape.

There is an ambush ahead, the demons are dancing wildly, embarking on the journey, a love affair is not cherished and forgotten what to cry about, and now it is a natural feeling, like the poison of retribution, every step is lonely, why bother at the beginning.

Shangri-La, kissing all over the body, burning with lust, turning around, when the black lust beats the white heart like water, the sound of wanting and wanting begins to continue!

Jaws big dinosaur big, time is a shadowless killer every day will not forget to relax, leisurely demeanor, everything is not so important, except for countless spring boundless can't help it, love to bruise, soul moaning fast, mutual biting sound, swallowed time, love to very disgusting and cramping, oh love love Bible.

This is not encountered, but overturned the scattered seven emotions and six desires, strong, fragile, sunny, hazy, this autumn cool scenery like your face, drifting.

But I played the flutter.

How can this little soft song that flew suddenly be scarred, accompanied by a gentle breeze, this short-term and confused world, like a philosophical demon pinching my head and making me demented.

You can't get rid of the vulgar dust in this green reed, this wine is too little, please come to another bottle, and the world is a myth, the legend is only in history, and the dream is a peach blossom source.

In a certain student, I spied on idealism and romantic thoughts, and in front of the vast material basin, it seemed to be flying in front of Jiuzhaigou Waterfall.

Don't be afraid of Confucius, don't dream of Mencius, don't nag about Lao Tzu, don't pretend to be Zhuangzi, how stiff the Yangtze River is, how panicked the Yellow River is, the Chinese wind is going to that peak, the economy is crazy, saying that the Dutch poem Bingluo Sha, quite stupid metaphysical, quiet and indifferent, leisurely by the Rhine, sitting in the shade of the tree and shouting Hey! Don't block the sun in the sky, don't make trouble, fox Suo's house, the wind on the grassland blows quietly, grass. (To be continued.) )