Many years ago, I accidentally read the works of the writer Skull Elves in a physical book: King of the Realm, Mobile Storm

The otherworldly world is full of bloody stories and fantasy-like words, along with the opening work of the earlier writer Xiao Qian

Writer I eat tomatoes of the stars change, devouring the starry sky make me love it, following Jin Yong, Huang Yi, finally turn the martial arts book again. The difference is modern in these categories, and I don't bother to distinguish them, and if I like them, there is no difference, no difference, and no one else

Look at the photos of Chongqing photographer Luo Xiaoyun to write the text of looking at the picture and talking about it, and entertain yourself (if there is a repetition with the past, only forgive), if there are readers to read it

Dragons, no one looks. Why do you have to write for Lu? Rhyme, people will die, why do you have to live for Lu? Not for Lu, because it exists! Ha Luha! Your laughter is still mine? You don't need to be funny, it means that you are very rebellious! Spiritually, just like the artistic conception expressed in your photo. It doesn't matter if there is no difference, subjective and objective, everyone who watches people always observes, what remains unchanged is the main theme of selflessness! The personality in the thought is too Meng, too cute, no! The pleasure of hunting time being extinguished!

I forgot when it officially began, and I began to have the titles of the Great God of Boring, the King of Leisure, and the God of the Night, and I forgot how I was so different from me seven years ago now? I spent more money, read more books, traveled more countries, listened to more music, watched more movies, ate and drank more, and had more fun, but I didn't fall in love at all.

Sit on a chair. Looking at the computer and surfing the Internet, a virtual world, a vast space, when focusing, it seems to freeze time. The keyboard tapping the words on the screen is called wonderful happiness!

Like a photographer picking up a professional camera, his hands are making the most final adjustments, holding his breath and concentrating, he is silent, and time and space are waiting for him. The self in the beginning of the flood wilderness fills his own small beautiful world, as if he is sculpting a sculpture of himself.

I will wait for you. There is nothing to stop me, I will wait for you, wandering the world, I will follow you. Please give me time to mature and mature to be with you.

Girl on earth, I am not your angel. I'm just passing by by the devil in the red dust by chance, don't look at me, I'm invincible! Please don't waste time, although you still have a lot of spring light, but spring light is not enough to attract me. I am a demon, shattering the void, I will fight with the heavens! I don't wait for anyone!

You're here! Hades. Hey, the god of the sea hasn't seen you for a long time, and you're here to try it out? No, yes, oh, and you're here for no purpose. Let's lie! Why don't you show your beautiful face, is it going to be scary? scared! will it scare you to death? Hades! laughed. It's just that don't you think it's a little cold in the sea? No matter how cold it is, there is no coldness in your heart! Then your heart is on fire?

God says don't talk about thoughts in front of Him, or He will laugh. What's so funny about that? I gazed at the shape of the cross, and what was the bell doing underneath? The sea and the sky were the same color. Especially when I inexplicably broke into this world, I obviously have a bit of a modern art feeling. Radical integration. As for God, let Him laugh if he wants to! It's not Him who is disgusting, but you, who dare to laugh even like you, a nobody! And it's a big laugh! And you say it's honesty.

You're finally here, and you feel very confident overall. Don't you just look forward to confronting me as a proud person! This is the most mellow picture in your hand! Don't you think I'm pretending? People who look at people always look at me, but I don't respect you very much! Not everyone is angry. You are indeed a proud man. A nickname is a symbol, it's just a pronoun! Why don't you look at me in admiration of the world? You will appreciate the natural flow of falling flowers.

Classical. I'm not reading, it's the book reading me. What? You don't understand, it doesn't matter. Did the two people in the back see it? What is the use? Why is this happening? Ah! Do you just think that their existence is just more prominent than mine? Is there a hidden metaphor? Oh yes! One may be seriously counting the money, and the other is wondering if this person will buy a book! Simplicity and elegance have a mixture of Chinese and Western cultures.

When you put pen to paper, you can't fall out of the beauty of heaven and earth. A very beautiful photo, without you, all the surrounding scenery would be overshadowed! Legend has it that this is the expression of the mermaid after she landed. It is a lonely and beautiful figure, a luxurious figure looking at the heart, in the sassy and bleak air, gradually luring up towards the sinking red dust, the red dust has love, where is the love? Still shining, although subtle, but unextinguishable, undying love! Float!

I don't know how to play the electric guitar, and neither can you, it's silent music, you should hear it! Emperor of Music, gently raise your hand, raise it, the void is a musical instrument, the void is a musical string, the illusion is a musical score, play a melody of ice breath! This melody beats with your long hair, when it is silent, it is like a monastic path in dry meditation, and when it trembles, it is the joy of the elves, low and high-pitched, it is a song in life. You're a magical poetic song, I'm a pop classical, you say. All things are happy, silent music.

Dark shadows of leaves, pale golden sunlight, ashram walls, girls in short skirts. There is no wind on the riverside, look there, there are secrets, unless you know each other's hearts, it is a leisurely, shallow vicissitudes. You look more carefully than anyone else, at this time. No, I heard that the world outside the city walls was wandering and tired, and the dusk was bombarded densely! No, it would be possible for you to discover it, and the eyes of this girl were full of boundless tenderness.

Hold your breath and be silent. Cold, like a slow sad song. Wandering is not a choice, wandering the world is not, it is the soul that is waiting to fly high, what is frozen in the bottom of the heart is love, which is a gray sneer in the steel jungle!

Waiting for the return of the universe, looking at the endless sea for the time being, the blue sky is your mood, and you are learning the sea and the sky. I am light and light, looking at you from afar, about the changes in the sea, maybe the angry waves roar, maybe the cold and lonely, the faces of the waves, the legend about the ocean is no longer closed. The sea and the sky are all shrunk under your eyes, and the secluded hundred-year-old aquatic plants in the corner rarely smile on your face, and spit out a true sentence: two fools in the world.

For a long time, I can't see through my appearance, don't test me, I'm not as lovely as you think, if you don't even have nowhere to hide the sorrow of the night, the moon is closed to the shy flowers, that's the half of the sky that can't be captured! See you in your dreams! Don't get lost easily if you're intoxicated, go straight to the depths of the depths, but don't come to loneliness, the seasons are written in the clothes of summer, and spring is snuggling in the faces of the silent, there is no taste of flowers, only the comfort of the beautiful life of self-imagination!

Passerby A, B, C and Ding walked by and hurriedly stopped in a strange city in a foreign country, and his aggrieved expression was instantly caught and spread to the elusive time and space. I said hey, hey, bored, go to coffee, don't take advantage of my time to hunt you, smoke a cigar first, call the night god to listen, between time and space, I can't tell who forgets and remembers?

I don't have to ask why the white sparkling sun is shining, it is my heart that is gentle. Hey, you're here again, Dragon. Good day, beautiful woman from afar. Hehe! What kind of wind is blowing you? real wind. Intoxicated? Dragon. Are you intoxicated by rhyme? rhyme, do you mean me or your way? What do you think is what you are? Luo, that's the way! Luo, Halu haha heaven and earth. Seekers, stop playing, do you really want to play the world?

Hey! Why don't you talk about photography as a writer? I? I miss my youth! You, how can you not have your youth! There is nothing impossible in the world! So how old are you? Forget, forget. Suspicious! Are you suffering from dementia or amnesia? Hey, hey! Why are you touching my head? Alas, you're still too young! After going through history, I realized that the smile on my face was indifferent and calm. No wonder your breath is like a crowd, dense and lonely!

It's very bright, and the light is shining, and it pierces my eyes! Who are you! Who cares about you! Oh oh! I'm sorry! I didn't introduce myself, hello! Hello shy and quiet girl! My name is the Lord of the Demon Realm! Oh! You don't look like yes! You don't look like you're happy! It's good if your heart is happy! By the way, you haven't explained why you are the head of the devil? This limit of one hundred and four crosses is not enough to write! Please say it simply? Only after the love is over, you will become a demon and become sanctified! Go! Nonsense! (To be continued.) )