In my leisure time at night, don't be noisy during the day, the contrast is great, the mood changes, the quiet world is not mine? Yes, I should enjoy this kind of space alone, this is my happiness, of course I have earned it, by the way, perfect it in my own soul, heh!

Look at the feeling, how did the ancients say the sense of vicissitudes, the sense of naughty children, and the sense of standing up to the sky, one by one, the legends that have been circulated one by one, demonstrating the story of each living or king, the king is a king when he goes there, and the road of beacon fire leads to the road of the king, in fact, every human race can, the difference is how much there is between dare and dare and wisdom.

King of Freedom, I, by what, with my heart, with a heart that is unconvinced, fight to the end, there is no other choice but to perish, who to fight? Fight fate, fight years, fight everything, the existence above everything, fight! Write the way of the king who subordinates to themselves.

Feel it, insight into the world, human feelings, integrity in the world, wisdom and courage, burn! This incomparable will, even if there are failures in the process, but change and review the roar and wake up, and then set off and continue to walk.

With feelings, no contention with the world, no absolute expectation, may the world be a pure land, happy to eternity. If you want to fight, to fight with death, to conquer the universe, that is a good opponent, to fight with your own human race, to fight for survival, for money, for power, for freedom, for heaven, for happiness on earth! This is too short-sighted, too boring, boring! Not everyone's vision is higher than the sky, looking to the sky at all the endless space, just on this small ball, Asia, Taiwan, Xiaoneihu, small street huts, I am equivalent to the existence of the god (spirit) who kills time and kills the gods (spirits) in the small ball.

Longing for the green field landscape heart, heart. Shattered in Taipei's city with a city like a ghostly city, some of the hands are squandered like hemp, and the evil poem destroys the life of the stubborn love song, the lonely who can't laugh in the sky is deserted in the middle of the night, who quietly writes hurt people on his chest, and then disappears. Heaven says that there is a most natural smile that radiates among human souls, when a person's state of mind appears.

The familiar melody floats in my mind, and I can't control the direction of the melody, and the condensation of heaven is about to be leaked, and where it is not the green mountain, it will make the gods want to pierce it. The withering is day after day. When will the most beautiful heavenly grace come.

Boredom stepped out of an era that seemed to be annihilated, hid in the yellow sand and bone dust of the annihilation vow, and fled for his life with shortness of breath, until one day. The day the heart stops. Pray for eternal spring. Singing Oh yes, yes, the soul returns to the emaciation of the mountain, half the night is autumn, half the night is dry.

At this time, if you can feel the sun and warm under the shade of the trees, the wooden rattan chair can sit comfortably. When the sea breeze blows, a refreshing taste of cooling off is spontaneously born, and then drink two cups of iced coffee and smoke two cigars, and good times wait for no one.

Forget your soulless body, let yourself fall to the bottom, people make people sad, the speed of the rain falling in the night, test the following of the eyes, the aimless blowing of the wind, the embarrassment of the leaves after the rain, adjust the breathing heart to relax, her beauty does not have to chase, turn into a demon god, chase the moonlight goddess under the moon, a clichéd music classical disdain, who raises what god, God said that the journey against the sky is only the proud king is walking, listen to his indulgence, Jin Xiyu falls from the sky with yellow petals, open a peerless school called trembling, tears in the eyes, laugh out of tears, don't cry angels, there is more than one heaven

The night continued to be quiet, the goddess of moonlight did not appear, and the goddess of wisdom, Li Mius, ran out mischievously and spit out her little tongue, which was a lovely expression, but unfortunately no matter how beautiful the wisdom was, it could not arouse the mind of the monster.

Li Mius, the goddess of wisdom on the Avenue of the Ten Thousand Gods, snorted: "You are really a fool, you can finish the last chapter of "The Drama World" in five minutes, and you want to continue to talk about this chapter!"

The author, Long Yinyue, replied: "Huh! Your tone has changed, and you have become naughty. I bought the twelfth volume of Huang Yi's "The Sun and the Moon in the Sky" today, and I also want to read "Spiritual Domain" or "Forging Immortals", so I'm just going to catch up. 」

The goddess of wisdom, Li Muse, snorted, "You despise the god of literature, and you are self-righteous, and the god of literature said that you have never seen the little ant human race so rampant!"

The author, Long Yinyue, replied, "Ah, Wenshen is a woman or a man, and it's faster to ask it to help write it!"

The goddess of wisdom, Li Musi, said with a smile: "The goddess of literature is the goddess of peerless temperament, and when you reach the fourth part of the trilogy, she will come over to fight you, you are very honored!"

The author, Long Yinyue, was suspicious: "Why did you play with me? I didn't provoke her, but you said that she was very temperamental, wow! This is so attractive to me!"

The goddess of wisdom, Li Mius, snorted again: "Didn't you once say that one of your highest realms is that you are the word, and the word is you, as if you are the god of words, hum! Of course the god of literature must be compared with the god of words!"

The author, Long Yinyue, sighed, "It's more boring than this! It's more interesting than doing "that" rhythmic movement!"

Li Mius, the goddess of wisdom, snorted coldly: "Filthy you, obscene, just thinking about that all day long, nasty you are actually on the love letter list of the great universe, ranking fifth, it's really unreasonable, oh! No one cares!"

The author, Long Yinyue, continued to sigh: "Upper, merry, whatever it is, in fact, it would be good if I could be with you! Ha Luha! Wait, you say that my love letters are ranked fifth? Who is in front of me (do you, dare to be in front of Ge Laozi and me)?"

Li Mius, the goddess of wisdom, replied with a red face and angry eyes: "Who wants to talk to you, the fourth place on the Great Universe Love Letter List is the Melancholy Emperor who wrote "The Goddess of Sunshine (Daughter of Sunshine)", the third place is the true world peerless - moon who wrote "999 Words Rose", the second place is the music emperor Tianjiaolong who wrote "The Book of Forgotten Demons", and the first place is Mu Long who wrote "Mu". 」

The author, Long Yinyue, smiled weirdly and secretly snickered

And you can feel that there is no mood, like boiled water without color, no mood is equal to bland, no need to dye others, idle and moderate, no heart and no desire, chaotic brush.

Daqu, the starry sky is like thunder, brilliant and dazzling, blocking the open mouth, flying a very beautiful long hair, don't look for ballast after a cup of tea. Please sit down on the side, the vexatious hollowness, the desolation that does not know the taste of the marrow, resist the tranquility of the mind, shake out the liberation in the collapse, and the freedom is wasted.

Like the suburbs, the mountains are good, the air is good, the night feels better, a place called the imperial bath or the yellow pool, the yellow spring? If you call this I'm afraid it's weird, it's not bad, now because I drank hot tea, I was comfortable lying on the sofa chair in the study.

There are more than 10 people in the public pool, there are really a lot of idlers, people with Japanese accents, very young, chubby, I am not interested in the naked boys, and I can't see clearly with myopia, anyway, it's all flesh!

The difference is that I should be the only one who has the heart of a holy demon! There are a few cave spring pools, hot and cold are different, there are almost no people in the cold spring, only soak once, cool very, ice penetrating the body, there is a feeling of Beijing outdoors, there are three places at the bottom of the bubble bubbles, the small cold spring pool is very much like the turbulent sea, if you don't look around, the small waterfall flowers that are bubbling up in three places in the center of the water expand outward into a vortex, which is impressive.

The steam room is foggy, and it was hot for a few minutes, and the other one forgot what it should be called, and it was also hot, and the scouring pool with a massage effect was good, and there were very few people who almost stayed there and looked at the night sky, and the green leaves and trees next to it should be fake, otherwise it could be alive?

Listening to Jianguo complain about the state of his company's operation, management and personnel problems, I don't understand it very well, it's not that he can't explain it clearly or I'm not good at listening, it should be that he doesn't know how to describe it carefully, and he doesn't really know how to point out the key points, but that's not what I have to face, the problem is still solved by himself, I hope my answer can help him, after all, I still explain a bunch of my own thoughts at the moment, even if he is my enemy at work, that night has been in a very good spirit and want to sleep between wandering, ha! This feeling is also rare. (To be continued......)