It's a contest to look at the photo and say the word right now

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 The change of the stars and the devouring of the starry sky make me love it, following Jin Yong and Huang Yi, I finally turned 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 the picture, and enjoy yourself (if there is a repetition with the self-order, only forgive me), if there are readers to read it

Dragons, no one looks. Why do you still have to write it? Rhyme, people will die, why do you still live? No, why, because it exists! Ha Lu Ha! 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 I officially started, 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, 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 the photographer is picking up a professional camera, his hands are making the final adjustments, holding his breath and concentrating, he is silent, time and space are waiting for him, the self in the beginning of the wilderness, filling his own small beautiful world, like 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, mature to be with you in the world.

Girl in the world, I'm not your angel, I'm just passing by the demon 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, but the spring is not enough to attract me. I am a demon, shattering the void, I will fight with the heavens! please stop your eyes of exploration and nostalgia, I will not 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 scary? 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 stare at the shape of the cross, what is the clock doing underneath? The sea is the same color as the sky. Especially when I inexplicably broke into this world, I obviously have some modern art feeling, and I am completely integrated. 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? Everyone looks at me, but you respect me, but I don't respect you 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. You don't understand, it doesn't matter. Did the two people in the back see it? What do you do? 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 looking down to count the money, and the other is wondering if this person will buy a book! There is a mixture of Chinese and Western culture in the simplicity and elegance.

When you put pen to paper, you can't fall out of the beauty of heaven and earth. A very beautiful photograph, without you, the surrounding scenery would be overshadowed! Legend has it that this is the expression of a mermaid when she lands. 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 there is nowhere to hide even the sorrow of the night, the moon is closed to the shy flowers, it is 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 the loneliness, the seasons are written in the clothes of summer, and the 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. 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 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? I? I miss my youth! You, how can you not have your youth! There is nothing impossible in the world! 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 a happy person! You just want to be happy! By the way, you haven't explained why you are the head of the devil? The limit of this hundred and four crosses is not enough to write! Please say simply? Only after the love is over, you will become a demon and become sanctified! Go! Nonsense!

I thought I was holding a camera (image) in my hand, but when I got closer, I saw that it was a puppy. This photo is not easy to interpret, and it feels like wandering opens the door to memory. The meaning of the baroque style is gradually approaching, but it is the master of playing with the world, rejecting the fire thousands of miles away, and the emotions that are soaring away are roaring very hard! The wind can't keep up with the speed of the glitz, who is gasping hard in the ear! A cold breath rolls by. The puppy couldn't help but wonder if he was in a ghost.

Fables become stories, stories become legends, legends become myths, myths become you, you become my characters. Hahaha! Laugh! Have you laughed enough? If you don't laugh at life, you have to be happy, I don't laugh, who laughs at yourself? Your neck is sore? After sitting for so long, the myth of the eternal world, God is only illusory after all. Oh! You're not a god, how do you know that a god is illusory? If you're bored to the extreme, you'll become a god! You're a big god when you're bored! You're a strange old man! Whatever! Chinese traditions are pretty much the same.

The forest elf forest fairy is no, she is an ordinary woman in the forest. Green is good. What's green good about? Comfortable. Oh, you're finally back to normal! Normal is not something that ordinary people can define. I can see it. Cultivation, cultivation, only women and villains are difficult to raise. Roar!Stinky Moon!, just to say that you are back to normal, you will soon be indecent again. Calm, calm, the moon is cloudy and sunny, please go with the flow. Okay, you've said this stinky month countless times.

The camera is not interested in looking. The drunkard does not mean to drink, more than half of them know the Tao. Oh, then what do you know? I know that Jay Chou has filmed secrets that can't be said. Is the movie good? The movie is as good as you are. You're too realistic! No, isn't it? That's called reality? I didn't even say how to shoot if you were fat legs and fat feet? And that one and that can't be said at all, which one can't tell the secret? Is it good to see? I haven't seen it. Damn! You're lying