A melancholy humanistic world
"Wang Feng, are you going to go for a walk?" Chen Yiyi, who was on the bank of the stream, shouted to Wang Feng, who was taking a nap in the stream.
Wang Feng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes, looked up at Yiyi, who had long hair and slender hair, with a smiling expression, "Okay!", Wang Feng walked to the side of the stream and sat on the stone, letting the sun dry his body.
The two walked to the suspension bridge of the ancient road surrounded by green mountains, and said, "Wang Feng, don't gamble on luck, it's a pity!", "Hehe! It's much less than before." Wang Feng said softly.
Under the suspension bridge, huge rocks are scattered and layered, and on the larger flat rocks there are three anglers, including a woman. Yiyi said, "Sigh! If you use the money you have lost, you can travel to many countries, so it would be better for me to keep it." Wang Feng looked at the clear sky, the white clouds are very good-looking, and the verdant and natural mountains and rivers have a close taste, and muttered in his heart, "I want to win but I can't stop losing, a melancholy humanistic world." ”
"Help me take pictures. Yi Yiyue said. Wang Feng looked at Yiyi with unnatural body language, "Life is like a road, all the way is hard, all the way is beautiful."
As far as your eyes can see, it is your state of life.
Always seeing people who are better than you means you're going uphill, and always seeing people who aren't as good as you mean you're going downhill. Instead of complaining, it is better to think about change. - Dale Carnegie, "When You Change, the World Changes." Wang Fengrou thought about the vocabulary of the layman in the world, and couldn't help but smile.
"What are you laughing at? ”
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In the starry sky, deep and far and boundless, the music emperor Tianjiao Dragon walked slowly, crossed the time and space in front of him, and came to the thinking world of the goddess of the starry sky.
The grandiose and delicate love of the black blur, running and flowing, the birth and death of the turbulent dark tide are weathered in the vast sky at the same time.
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In the online world, "Maybe you lack the nourishment of love." The Evil Dragon Warrior said.
"I'm very wet. Ye Li said.
"The moist taste, the full and joyful satisfaction, the relief of the long drought and the sweet rain, fast, quick, satisfy me. Ye Li couldn't help but say. (The Evil Dragon Warrior imitates Ye Li and says) (To be continued......)