Much like on the day when a hundred flowers are withering, I will open and return. Therefore, I think the temperament of the singer Li Tong is like the white flowers and blue of the neem tree.

And when Li Tong saw the muzzle of the Jie-1911 gun, he realized that it was terrifyingly dark, and it was silently spreading and infiltrating her, much like a component that wanted to terminate her forever until it turned her into a black component.

And yet she still thought

Some people go far and don't know what to do.

There is only one city with the warmth of a rainy night and the approaching city. It's right here on Qinyu. The streets are so small, maybe even narrower. In this deserted time, at the lkon nightclub at dusk, I felt a long time ago.

And then we saw the city sky

When 100 bluebirds fly by

It's beautiful, it's still very clear, let's look at the dusk, maybe, there are infinite shadows, cool, infinite.

I smoke stronger tobacco, such as Chestrfild in Russia. Every day passes in this simple loneliness. Then Li Tong asked me, "Shall we go to the north together?" "It can be said that the same reason, but I don't know where I came from. "Then we got on the state-owned tram. "I just want to follow you in the darkness," the girl said suddenly, "does the Nanguo Zhiyi really exist (1)? And then we will be able to go back?"

I felt the sound of the girls, clear and melancholy, so close, so far away, and then it was hinted at within the loneliness. But the feeling is not completely different. Knowing where we are going, there is such a faint illusion in it, and what else can it be. In the majestic rain, they are thrown low. It couldn't be more. After that, the inherent insignificance marched, and then disappeared in Li Li's eyes, confused. Then the girl said, "See? We can't be separated." "The beauty has a misty look in her eyes.

"How?" I asked cautiously, "do you remember anything?" Then the girl said coldly: "I don't like it here, the city of Chaoge makes me slim, and I feel that only the moonlight is clean." ”

These dark nights make us see the darkness and ignorance of tools. I think the ghost of the galaxy's origin is 2,500 years (2). Much like this lake, it engulfs all illusions, but it is clear.

Li Tong suddenly asked me, "The diary I found in Sin City, is it still there?" Then we walked out of the hotel, and our feet stepped on the wisteria petals on the mud floor, making a crackling sound, Li Tong walked to the gate, and said, "The diary is very similar to talking about the divine grace of the ghost mother." ”

"Source is darkness. Do you understand?"

So the girl took this charismatic diary back and looked at it at random, the contents of the diary were not simple, and only the most significant events would be recorded by the godfather. Or the darkness is like this, the qi in the body keeps swimming, suddenly floating into the air, and the whole day, finally finished reading the mystery of the demon warrior (Sariel), although we still don't understand the secondary divine grace and symbols of the mother, the rules are nothing more than a few, the same way, because we can still parse some rules a little.

On the morning of November 7, we arrived at the gloomy dungeon.

Thereupon. This will also be remembered a long time ago. Roughly in the middle of 9.:15. Le Tong changed into a light blue tight skirt and a dark dressing gown, and asked the Vietnamese woman, "Does it look good?"

The raindrops floating around him have an aura. It feels like it's indiscernible. So we approached it. Catch the rain in your hands. However, the rain quickly spread down on the body. I felt the black petal godhead in my body feel something. "Rain. Can I absorb it?"

This is to see it always pervasive from within.

"I felt like the raindrops were filling my body. There was a sense of infinite spirituality," I asked, "do you know what it is?" and then suddenly a dim shadow appeared in my consciousness, and a contract appeared in it. Nameless.

"Much like the two that are uncertain right now. ”

So I noticed that they were a little bit heavier.

Then we get out of here. By bus. Smoking. Remembering Jack Keroua's "On the Road". I think. The faint smell of the smell lingers. We lived here, and I went to a nightclub across the alley, and I seemed to encounter something else, and I couldn't remember it for a while. And after 07:50. Li Tong and Pan Xiao took the subway to the Silver Holy See. Hundreds of paces below the city walls, the White River flows. It is still crystal clear, and the fish in the river can come and go forever. To the north, there are high mountains covered with snow.

Just now I thought:

People who have gone away do not know when they will return.

The raindrops splashed shadows and fell into the murky river on the side of the road, and then feeling a shared but infinitely lonely life, I staggered out of the lphia-0 nightclub with the moon.

Here, Raid Moon stood dazedly, and he looked at the roaring bonfire, if there was

Life is not a determination to leave, but an infinite will. He didn't know what to say. However. They have a cool fragrance in the wilderness. He saw the fishermen in the boats in the river, and the three or two camellia trees on the riverbank, the petals scattered and suddenly empty.

I feel:

"It's like some mundane things after the night, which makes people feel a kind of truth and sadness in life. ”

Sit on stilts by the river. Li Tong Pan Xiao looked at the lonely cloud of Xiu, and did not add anything.

Much like a dusk a hundred years later:

Suddenly the darkness was scattered with flowers that began with the night. Out of it came a girl with a light smile and a light smile. She approached the moon in silence. The girl asked, "Do you remember me?" and "I remember you always appearing in front of our eyes like this." At this time, the girl smiled and said:

"But I don't know where I came from. The only thing I can see in the world is my shadow, and I have seen too much meaning, but it wasn't until the end that I realized that what was lost can only be recovered by yourself, and will you still hate others?"

"I won't. I promised someone else. I don't want to hate anyone. "The girl disappeared behind the night. We walked through four narrow alleys, then through a bamboo forest, and on a moonlit night we came to the Holy See Basilica. I saw the inscription on the wall behind His Holiness: "The ancients rebelled and attacked them, and dared to do nothing without a teacher. A hundred years of sending us is forever, and the grace of heaven is here to rely on it." Thus we were at peace, like rain, and then and where I was, I felt that I was the existence of what I was.

His Holiness said to us:

"Your martial arts totem, understand? After the void domain is the spirit building, and after the spirit building is the secluded. ”

So I saw the Milky Way, sent it away, and walked back to my room near the subway station, lit the candles, and caught a glimpse of a few new books next to the white pillow. is a collection of poems by Robert Frost (3):

There are two paths in the woods

And I chose the one with fewer people,

From then on, the path of my life was determined

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