When it's boring, you go online, and when you go online, it's boring, and it's a vicious circle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just after the rain, the air is fresh, the leaves are sprouting, it must make people feel comfortable, want to go out for a walk, but can't find anyone together, unless there is MP3, so it's good to take a walk alone, but MP3 This thing has been extinct in the bedroom for a long time, I have always believed that music must have a soul in a very comfortable environment, we are too impetuous, how can I feel when listening to Mozart Beethoven when playing games? How can I feel when I listen to Yanni Vangelis when I read online novels? Only when a person is quiet, listening to music, will experience the beauty of music, but this is an impetuous era, fewer and fewer people can calm down, I have told Zhimin more than once, I hope to live in a deep mountain and old forest, 100,000 mountains, next to a waterfall, strange flowers and plants on the edge of the cliff, a thatched house, like a master in the world, but this is just to think about it, first of all, if there is such a place, it is difficult to say whether I can climb the cliff, what if it rains when I build a thatched house? After all, there is still a big difference between dreams and reality.

Standing on the windowsill looking at the hazy green mountains in the distance, the small bridge and flowing water, the music box in the bedroom is playing Yanni's "highland", when it is very pleasant, there is a sudden burst of "Hurry up, I will wait until the flowers are also grateful...... ......"I don't know that bastard is playing against the landlord, the stereo is so loud, it's just a suicide road, I wish that person to lose the happy beans, and it is when he hits the nineteenth game."

Spring is coming, spring has come, will summer be far away? I look forward to summer, spring is too wet, autumn is too sad, winter is too cold, only summer is the most brilliant, but who have I heard say that the most brilliant thing in this world is not the summer sunshine, but the smile of girls......

I agree.