Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gloomy Ecstasy
Yashen Yeli and the mad god Mad Moon were finally separated, and they loved each other so much, but they couldn't be together for a long time, "How to say it, forever", fate!
Ye Liwu sang like a musical avenue: "How to look at the vicissitudes of the world, the world is like a net, since you are in the red dust, no matter the ups and downs, you have to taste it."
The world is inevitably rain, snow, wind and frost, and the things in the world are originally difficult to think about, so we must use gentleness and kindness to see the scenery of the world, no matter how hurried his life is. (There is always hope in this life, and it will come true)
If you are fortunate enough to break through the love barrier, how can you have more joy and less sorrow, you should get the three lives to cultivate, and the loss is the debt of the previous life, and God is destined to pay it for me in this life. It is only because of love that children will grow up, and I always have to have less blame and more hope, even if it is for love and for love, I think I always have hope to get my wish. ”
After Ye Li finished singing, a vague thought like a mad moon echoed in the distance: "May the wind be me, may the moon be me, and the willow bottom flying flowers will be me." Sing about wine, be a free and easy me, and ignore what the world says about me. Just be your true self, spend it in laughter, and don't care about it. When singing about wine, I don't think about cause and effect, and I am happy and appreciative in the wind and rain.
Redo the real me, ask the fake me, why for half a life? Sleep after sleep, get drunk and sleep, get drunk and sleep again, pray for what? Redo the real me, ask the fake me, laughing idiot is too stupid. Who am I and who am I? It is better to be unreasonable to care who I am. ”
Note: On March 16, 2015, a day of dazedness suddenly appeared, and last night I had a nightmare... I fell asleep because my head was lying on a small quilt piled up, and I woke up with a sore neck.
Note: Listen to Chen Shuhua's "Get Your Wish" and "Be a Real Me". To be a real I am Cantonese, Chinese is "Laughing Red Dust" Red Dust is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, eyes empty qiē is good, this life is not over, but the heart is not disturbed, just want to exchange for half a lifetime.
When I wake up, I smile at people, I forget all about my dreams, I feel that it gets dark too early, the next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and I just want to be happy until I am old.
No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, let me sway, the higher the sky, the smaller the heart, no matter how much cause and effect there is, drunk alone.
Crying today and laughing tomorrow, I don't want anyone to understand, I am proud, I am singing and dancing, I don't know the long night, I will be happy to find......!