Quietly brewing a pot of tea, getting rid of it after the complicated, it's really much better, hehe! Watching Wukong Biography during the day, there is like looking at the taste of oneteen-year-old oneself, like a philosophical Buddhist book, a little sad and that sadness, maybe only you Luo Xiaoyun can help me rescue it! If I can't get rid of it, I will be hit, the teacher once said that I am a great philosopher and belong to the unaccompanied, seventeen is a turning point, and nineteen is a milestone, farewell to the past.

The loneliest love letter in Chinese history, hehe! This is my thoughts at the age of seventeen, written at the age of nineteen, simplified 140 words last year, there should be a very long story in the impression, and it also proves that the teenager I love to imagine so much, now I go back to unimaginable, the victory is that my state of mind is completely different, even more indifferent!

After a thousand years, maybe I can only say maybe, you peep, peek into the future like that day, touch the mystery, know too much is not as simple as not know, don't know is much simpler, but it also shows that it does not evolve, after a thousand years, you and I don't care what comes from, this stupidity comes from love? What is love?

During the day, I heard relatives visiting, and I heard my father chatting with distant relatives, mentioning that he himself got married in his twenties, why I didn't even have a girlfriend, it spoiled me, and said that I was introduced by relatives, and said that I didn't want to be too picky about a female bank supervisor last time (fainted, generation gap) and said that I didn't talk to him, oops, I knew that I would continue to stay in the old home, and my ears were not clean!

It seems to touch the realm of saints and demons at the same time, this blowing, destroying, urging people's time, it is really the flowers that will be the same next year, youth dance music, dream locks, heart rivers, waiting for someone to open the crossing, spitting out the dust and smoke of confusion.

I laughed, she thought she was sorry for me, she was embarrassed to tell me, I didn't care about all this, all I cared about was whether someone was happy or not, and I was worried about not being able to bring her a happy smile and everything that was beautiful.

Listening to the song: After a long time, the memories are silent in time, the wind to the south no longer blows, my love continues, in the photos with you, in the days without you, I began to get used to indulging in love, because I will worry about whether I am so lucky every time in such a night, because I will worry that I love you more than myself, because I will worry that there is no news of you, because I will worry that you will leave, and think quietly about you in the wind outside the window

The popularity of the same era has become an old song, no wonder some people call me an old dragon, it is time to accept the fact of aging, can I meet someone who is willing to accompany me before aging, meet the person who falls in love?

I don't know if I have worked hard to write a musical love letter to the whimsical tetralogy? If it is compared to the past, it is not hard at all! If it refers to that little thing in music, it is hard work, because in the past I have not said much about musical things, in the past I only felt, I did not say or write, no matter how much I wrote without a glance at you, I only felt endless loneliness, what is loneliness? It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I have loneliness, in fact, I want to have you, but that is extravagant!

Mo Yan won the Nobel Prize in Literature, to be honest, I don't have any special joy or even feelings, but it's always good! After all, the king of literature in my heart is such as Jin Yong, Huang Yi and the like, besides, in the evaluation of people, I give a higher score to people with blood and character than literary people, and I also say that the values of the Western world are not the same as mine, just like Nobel, who is lowly enough to take him as his name, idiot Europeans and Americans, listening to the wind, blowing away a bush of fallen leaves.

There are many kings, such as you, worthy of the king in photography and selfies, for example, I am not the king of freedom in the eyes of my friends, that is the appearance, I am the king of the unphased in my soul, but in order to communicate with you, I have to say that I am proud of the king, a world of the world has a world of the world, I am basically not afraid of everything, life and death, ghosts and gods are not afraid, there is no fear, then the soul will go to the king, the so-called real superior is like this, Ha Lu Ha.

I climbed on the roof of the whole world, with all my sobriety and a wine bottle, I couldn't wear glasses when I looked at the moon, I couldn't cry and be sad under the sun, I climbed on the roof of the whole world with a mood that no one could understand, who could embrace my hollowness when I was in a frenzy, who could save my nightmare when I was desperate, I stood on the roof of the world and felt that understanding between people was not necessary. - Lyrics.

Two dreams, realize one and the other will disappear, one is a person who lives a lifetime on a certain island forever, one is traveling with you in the world, and one will definitely realize one, it is so certain, unless I say goodbye to the world in advance, but it is too far away to see again, it is not realized, it is so, it is good to realize, it is okay not to realize, I know the way, I see, I am emotional, I have enough in this life, no regrets and no regrets!

Received the signature of the starting point Chinese network writer sent by Xi'an friends chasing change, hehe! I didn't say the past, but I still have to record it truthfully, so as not to hide it only in my heart: when I first arrived at the starting point, I asked a Taiwanese friend who was unemployed to help buy the starting point coin, and by the way, it was a job for him to pay his salary, because it was very troublesome to buy in Taiwan and could not buy more at one time, it had to be divided many times, and it was 2.5 to 3 times more expensive, but I liked to be as fair as possible in my heart, but my foothold was not fair, and I was reading books completely quietly at that time.

Listening to the vitality of the music, there is the deepest emotion in the eyes, why can't you stop for a while? After struggling, you can't resist the tricks of time, right or wrong is always an incomprehensible confusion, don't tell me that life seems to be a trick!

Is it the sound of leaves being blown outside the window or the sound of thieves trying to break in? Those who live on the first floor are not more relaxed than those on the top floor, and are more likely to be spied on, and they must have been studied for a long time and found that this resident is too weird! It is bright every night, and the shadow of the person is me, the sound of typing, and the headphones for listening to songs are put on and on, and another disadvantage is that I hear the sound of the locomotive starting in the morning, and it is not easy to fall asleep.

If there are only three seconds left in life, the third second, gaze into your eyes, read your lips in the second second, caress your cheeks in the first second, and be willing to turn into a cute little angel to guard your sky.

It's been a long time since I've fought you, the Wanderer, the King of the Phaseless, hand-to-hand, ha-ha

I have no quarrel with the world, fight for a person's heart, I have a duel with me, contradictory disputes with each other, go to the original my character or change my own personality, even fight for my own heart is so difficult, I have not unified a meaning of my own out, I am too late to talk to my sky, too late to meet the most beautiful scenery, too late to discover the past, present and future of the sky, I have to say to the sky that you are the king of the phaseless.

Song 1, Huang Liang has been dreaming for 20 years! I still don't know love and don't understand love, the people who write songs are fake and serious, the people who listen to the songs are the most ruthless, the rain outside the Peony Pavilion is a lot, who is the person who is not accurate, who is the person who is the person, you say clearly, where do you put my heart? But my favorite is natural, where is the merry person now? No matter who it is, I can't hide.

The enlightenment period discovers the joy of thought, the magic of the realm, the horizontal eyebrows are cold to the sky, and the eyes are full of tenderness, but please don't tell me that there is no self in your heart.

Song 2, often wake up in the middle of the night, lonely fantasy if you open the window to see the sea, when it is forgotten it exists, he chooses to leave and deny love, from that day on, I find that a part of me is dead and I don't want to have a future, the sea doesn't understand the people who make the tide! The summer will not come back after the summer has passed, I never understand, love can be replaced, I dare not reach out to love again, the gray and blue mood misses the autumn sea in summer.

Song 3, I am lonely when you are alone, I am happy when you smile, how do you remember my tenderness? I was banished when you went to wander, how do you remember my tenderness? I am as vague as a shadow around you, I live alone in your world, I once said that love should be unconditionally giving, and I live alone in the last days, and I am lost in your footsteps.

Song 4: Do you give me imagination or do we all have some hope?Is it the same as me to find your vision?I care what you think, it is so different to have beautiful dreams, I want to release my heart more than I want to release my simple desire, but I don't want to have any disguise, and I suddenly meet you, but I am inevitably panicked, I am afraid that I can't afford the courage required for love, and if I tell you too easily, I can't escape, where should my heart go?

Forgotten, profound, helpless, smiling, following the rhythm, your beauty is a big deal to write along the sound of the piano, not my favorite song, just happened to click in, listened to it once, and typed out my words for the second time, simple, easy, the words describe the present, thoughts, the head doesn't particularly miss you, well! It's fake, I really can't say, it's an exaggeration, the weather is good in Taipei, it's very quiet now, and it's too late!

Good day, good night, all peace! Comfortable and at ease