When I divide things into what really happened and what happened falsely, I was already in a state of deception.

I couldn't be sure if it was actually happening, it all seemed so taken for granted, and I had no idea what I was doing.

How do you determine the existence of time? Isn't that a fundamental question?

How do you know that your memories are authentic? Isn't that the first thing you should understand?

In some cases, it becomes clear to me that this is just my own self-righteousness. But when this self-righteousness has a lot of approval, I don't think it's just my self-righteousness.

What a ridiculous state this Nima is, and what am I being deceived into missing such a simple and outrageous question?

Don't say that thinking is the real life, and don't say that life without thinking is not worth living, it's all. Which one is not artificially distorted? Which one is not wishful thinking?

Whether it's inspirational or negative, it's all noise, it's all. Is there anything wrong with living an ignorant life? Isn't it nonsense to frame others with your own personal preferences?

What's even funnier is that this kind of self-righteous approach, this kind of preaching that seems to see through life and understands the truth, is based on a hypothesis. I think other people are real, that's why I preach, I want others to agree with me, and I have emotional states like worrying about other people's lives.

I haven't even seen through whether others are real people, so what is there to summarize and preach.

The more he thought about it, the more funny he felt, Yuan Changwen found that he didn't understand how he used to live, and he had lived for so many years.

Or rather, I don't understand why the elements of the picture present such an absurd past.

The past itself can entangle the present, make me think that I am the character of the past, and make me think that I am the way I am to the present. However, at the moment, I only feel ridiculous and funny.

Also, disgust.

It's all my picture elements, there is no other person, there is no world, and Yuan Changwen's inner impulse to destroy is getting stronger and stronger.

The characters are beautiful and wonderful at the same time. Whether it is the role of Yuan Changwen or other characters, there would be no all this without false deception.

The rain beats the plantains, the dew drops slide over the lotus leaves, the wind blows the bamboo forest, the leaves fall and flutter everywhere, the high-rise buildings block the sun, the road vehicles crowd the park food......

These are the beauty of the characters, and they can only exist in the midst of false deception. The real is infinite, and the black reality does not have any characters. There is no distinction, no time, the black is there.

Just there, motionless and unchanging, it's hard to imagine how the real thing could be such a thing. It's completely beyond imagination, it's not something more advanced or ancient, there are no characters and no time is there, both of which are enough to blow my imagination out.

Yuan Changwen found that every time he imagined the truth, he felt incredible. It's not that it's mysterious or amazing, it's that it's so dark that it can transcend time, and what is the situation if there are no characters.

I have no interest in falsehood, and I am not interested in whether the character of Yuan Changwen is standing at the peak of life or being poor. None of me are here, the character is not me, it's just the content presented by the elements of the picture.

Although all kinds of circumstances are proving that I am the character of Yuan Changwen, it is just a subtle misdirection. I can never prove that I am the character of Yuan Changwen, but assuming that I am the character of Yuan Changwen, I can easily explain a lot of things.

That's all.

When is "easily and reasonably explained by a phenomenon" equal to "an explanation of this phenomenon"?

The whole world is built on layers of falsehoods, and the character of Yuan Changwen is also built up by layers of falsehoods. The most thing is that these falsehoods and lies are so simple, once you see them, you will be amazed, how can you be deceived by such a simple thing?

However, it is incredible to think about the fact that I used to be so natural in the face of these things. There are also many times when I see it but pretend not to see it, using the power of emotions to protect.

It doesn't do anyone any good to rip off these false tulles, this kind of behavior will make the character disappear, that is, I am making myself disappear. Without this thinking, you can't think, you can't remember anything, what's the benefit?

Truth is good? How did this idea come about? As if I had been avoiding falsehood, but in fact I had been protecting it. In other words, when I think what happened is true and what doesn't happen is false, I don't pursue truth at all.

This distinction between the real and the false is only based on whether the elements of the picture are clear or not. Just like the so-called distinction between reality and illusion, whether the elements of the picture are clear or not, and the number of people who agree, determines whether it is illusion or reality.

Explain picture elements with picture elements, where is the truth about this kind of thing?

Yuan Changwen suddenly had some doubts, why did he pursue truth? In other words, why did he want to kill falsehood? Why did he start to feel unreal when he was so good?

These are waste questions, and you will never find the right answers. Because that's how the elements are presented, can I know why?

I'm always struggling for the role, and I'm tired of being lazy, but I'm also afraid of my own failure. It's as if it's hard to accept that nothing happens.

Are you anxious because you're motivated, or are you motivated because you're afraid?

I don't know, I don't want to explore, whatever. I don't have the slightest interest in the way the characters are formed, the psychological factors of the characters, the stacking of the characters' memory habits, etc.

Unreal is unreal, and exploring these things is just some fun. The summary itself is not real, it is a thing based on time.

First of all, it is necessary to prove that time really exists, and then we can explore the laws and so on in the later summary. But how do I prove the existence of time?

Once we see that all the things that are taken for granted are based on our own baseless associations, the four words of reason will collapse.

Yuan Changwen felt that he was about to die, as if the Grim Reaper had lifted his black hood and even showed a pink smile. It all seemed to be working automatically, and I would touch the real and become a legendary being.

When did the return to the real become a legend? I didn't get rid of the truth at all, I just didn't know it. Or rather, it's just that the elements of the picture are not presented that way. ()

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