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About the greasy celebration of the year
The old cat's text, first with the Suzaku. Nowadays, a large number of people who have been celebrating the rest of the year are probably chasing for Suzaku. In the case of Suzaku’s cultivation of Xian Xia, it’s a bit of a man’s eyebrows. Although there is not enough exquisiteness and fineness at all times, in other words, it is a man who feels passionate and swaying with emotions. Even so, it will make people feel refreshed and vicissitudes. The kind of hearty is like the previous article, it is the man's eyebrows, the kind of vicissitudes of life, is the autumn eyebrows under the men's lights, a light like a bean, the autumn wind is cool as water, the vicissitudes of the yellow leaves are long. Although there is a stage, it is still deeply affected, and it also has a low eyebrow, which seems to smell the wine.
However, Suzaku still gave birth.
In the early paragraph of the article, Zheng Pinghe, the latter paragraph gradually jumped off. The faintness of the text is almost faintly growing. Every author often changes this when he manipulates a long article, unless his style is completely stable. It is this growth, such as the jade, that gradually solidifies the foundation and makes the author the person in the future, not the others. Such a process is naturally inevitable.
Then I finally talked about the place I want to talk about: Qing years.
This is the theme I like: crossing.
This is my favorite personality: although I don't deceive people, if anyone bullies me, I will pay a hundred times. Although I am kind, I don’t want to take cold measures for important people or things. Never do a job in a squatting career.
This is still the story flow that I like: small children grow up slowly, and they are strong. The things they encounter are all for yy unlimited, until the palm of the hand is right, no one is unconcerned, even if it is hate. I only dare to nail the grass in the dark corner.
This is the impression that I have given me so far in the year after the celebration.
This story has been four volumes now, and the style has gradually stabilized. Perhaps the stupidity has at least mastered the context of this story, and it will not happen when the autumn is written in the cold summer. For the reader, this is a very comfortable feeling.
The most important thing is that the cat is tired of saying it, this is a he.
On the book bar of the starting point, not he is a different kind, but I am still happy with this story.
Maybe I will be interested in writing something about the middle figure in the next year, but now I just want to remember some details.
- Five bamboos after opening the box (Chapter 37 of Volume III, Secret 2 of the Box):
"After the vanity, some decadent figure disappeared into the rain, and Wuzhu slowly came out of the corner, and some of them sat down at the table. His fingers stroking in the box and on the gun on the table. Then he fell on the letter, his fingers gently swaying back and forth on the envelope, not knowing what he was thinking.
A slight rustling sounded between the fingers and the stationery, and the rustling sounded between the rain and the grass.
The house was dark, and the five bamboos were sitting next to a box. The black cloth on the face was soft, and a gentle look appeared on his face. ”(When I was writing these words, my heart gradually softened. It seems that I can think of the man who is only in the dark. When the heart thinks about the moment when the eye is falling, it is slowly beating, there is a lot of pain, there are many Happiness. Those memories are overwhelming. At this moment, he and the leaves are browed, compared to the years of memory. How much stunned, in those rains.
Although countless people are softly laughing when they think of the leaf, they are convinced that only five bamboos are the most beautiful. This is not the case even for the emperor.
The love of those who are in charge of the world will always be annihilated by these kinds of things. As for the former Wuzhu, there are only two people in this world. Pure, do not know the feeling of friendship or love or the love of the younger brother, strong as wine, wrapped in mian as wine. )
- Volume III Chapter 38: Sunny after the autumn rain
"It seems that these things are branded with the mother's breath. On this street, in this house, this world, there is the taste of that woman everywhere.
The letter finally said: "The old lady is very lonely."
......
This familiar and unfamiliar country, you are sorry for the woman named Ye Xiaomei. ”
(We are thrown into this lonely world, just hope, to escape this feeling.
I am the happiest woman in this novel. )
- The third chapter of the thirtieth chapter, the ancient liu (this chapter is afraid that no one can not mention, as long as the person who read this book):
"Fan leisurely closed eyes, drink a bite of wine. "Do a poem, three pots of wine, three hundred poems!
Among the large palaces, there seem to be countless light and shadows flying, gradually condensing into a picture that only eyes closed, he can see clearly, that is the poet of the past life, the handsome old man of the past life, sings under the bamboo, in The bed was abdomen, and the wind was on the pavilion, and the river was crying.
......
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Mohan coldly, but he looked like he was looking at a world farther away.
"I don't see you, the water of the Yellow River comes up." Who can be more free and easy than Li Bai?
"The waves are exhausted, the ancient liu characters." Who can be more heroic than Su Shi?
"Last night, the rain was over, and I couldn’t sleep without drinking." Who can be more arrogant than Li Qingzhao?
......
... "Copy your mb, hit you mb!"
(It is one thing to copy poetry, and the soul of the poet that Xiao Fan saw, but let me silently lower my eyebrows.
Thousands of ancient liu, eternal wind liu! Thousands of ancient liu...)
- The following is a snippet from the new chapter today: Volume 4, Chapter 22, at the beginning:
"The people of Kyoto still follow the old rules and walk away from the supervision court. The stone monument in front of the courtyard quietly looks at the people. It seems that the yard is protecting you. Why are you so afraid? Don't ask why the people are so I will be afraid of the supervision of the hospital. It is like the four scholars of Yang Wanli. People’s fear of secret secret agents is always unreasonable, because the trick seems to have no light. It seems to have only secrets and darkness."(I didn’t know why I fell in love with this paragraph, and I didn’t understand it until I wrote the above paragraphs: This paragraph reminds me of Ye’s “old mother’s true loneliness.” Those people silently disappeared into the historical time. In the end, nothing left.
Then, when I wrote the above sentence, I thought of Qi Shaoqi and He Long.
How strange, I want to shed tears.
The person who wants to protect is perhaps the one who knows the least about you.
This time, I thought of General Yuan Chonghuan.
The sorrow of the bones. )
After copying the paragraph, and then think of another point: the cat is a little bit really ugly... I like to dig the pit and bury the clues, then shake the parcel from time to time. Oh, there is another point, like to play word games, such as the chapter "Qingli four years spring", Fujiko Jing appeared in the book. When I reflected it, I almost didn't laugh at me. Habits are really bad, but if I get used to it, I will fall in love. It is really my fault.
After completing the part of today, I went to sleep with satisfaction.
What kind of woman is the eyebrow?
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