On the gold list, I occasionally miss the leader. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty, how to the attempt, the battle is not wanton. Why do you need to talk about mourning? A talented poet is a white-clothed minister.

Fireworks Alley, Yiyo Danqing Barrier. Fortunately, there is a person who can be searched. And it is red and green, romantic, and smooth. Youth is paid. Endure the floating name, change the shallow low singing!

A song "Crane Rushing to the Sky" angered Song Renzong, and Liu Yong, who was in the middle of the lift, could only "go and fill in the words", and said arrogantly, "Liu Sanchang, who was ordered to fill in the words". This kind of wild and uninhibited is the act of the graceful Liu Yong, hehehe, he has such feelings and talents for people, and it is not in vain.

It may be really difficult to live a truth, but you have to pretend to be careless, you have to look forward to it, but you have to show indifference, you want it, but you have to pretend that it doesn't matter. The simple heart is stuffed with mortal dust, so that we no longer easily expose our truth, one by one disguised, hiding in our own shells, peeking outside, peeping at everything we want to know, for fear that we will be hurt, despised or even understood, but we don't know that our actions make our lives and even our lives go into the fence set by ourselves. No one is honest with each other anymore, and they are all giving birth to tentacles like snails to test everything unknown, making the originally simple things become the distortion of the heart barrier.

In such an atmosphere, everything becomes abnormal and even perverted. We are all careful to guard against bad intentions that seem to come from all directions, calculating gains and losses, and calculating the intentions of others...... It is impossible to be as innocent and innocent as a child. As everyone knows, we have calculated and calculated, and what have we calculated? How many "benefits" have we left to our lives? Looking back on the road we have traveled, who has really thought about what we have done in the past? Who has consciously abandoned hypocrisy and artificiality to be true to ourselves?

We want to find a real person, a real person, and the world is back to us and disappoint! I can only go back to the real life I used to have and masturbate: real people, people in the natural sense of nature once existed. Am I being too demanding? Obviously not! It's that the world is no longer a natural and real world, and that it has been distorted by all kinds of desires and perverted thoughts.

Suddenly very angry! Angry at this masked, armor-clad world! If you don't even dare to live and face your true self, isn't it a waste of this life that the Creator has given you?

Hehehe, it's still a temperamental person. Amitabha, I unconsciously sinned with hatred! Amitabha!