The end of the world, night and night
The third time, the end of the world, night and night
1. Slowly darkening the night, it seems that there is only one person left in the world!
His people seem to be one with heaven and earth!
Ruddy hands, dark sky, a bright moon shining in the sky!
Red and black, this intersection of water and fire, is exactly the realism of loneliness and harmony!
One step forward is the end of the other side!
Even though there are thousands of miles away, it is still close at hand!
Every step is still hard...
Along the way, the road is long, slow, firm, staggering...
When will there be a bright moon, Sen couldn't help but ask himself repeatedly?
Ruddy hands, dark night, Is it life, or rebirth!
The street is not long, and there are at least 30 barbecue restaurants!
Humble storefront, unpretentious storefront! Sen, Wei Yi, Huang Laohu, Wang * Zi, Sun Dasan gathered here, just to get drunk!
It's easy to get together, especially with excellent, affectionate friends, persistent, motivated, the end of the world is close at hand...
Loneliness is unbearable.
Full of pride.
Especially for talented and talented people!
Talented people can't stand loneliness even more.
Like many heroes, Wei Yi did not succumb to the tediousness without regrets, but the years eroded his original intention and became more professional and solidified!
Just as Sen is not afraid of the night, he is afraid that he will not see the moon!
Missing is like the bright moon, and the end of the world is just around the corner!
After a few glasses of wine, the wine man was sad and turned into lovesick tears.
A little noise, but this is still something to be remembered.
Despite the ever-changing movements, Ren is deeply trapped in a state of self that cannot extricate himself, lingering and entangled.
No escape!
Confront!
He talks about poetry, he talks about words, he talks about rivers and lakes!
He talks about fate.
What's the mess? He Jing?
Some people say that peace is a blessing, but Sen disagrees!
A little starlight twinkling in the depths of the sky, heroes, heroes, dogs...
Messy! What a mess!
Non-attachment.
Entering is fun, and retreating is also fun.
In the dimly lit place, people on both sides of the street come and go, some persuade the flattering, some passers-by drink and have fun, and some ask for helpγγγγγγγ
Is life meant to change everything?
Between life and life, accurately describe the realism of the unity of heaven and man!
Sen's heart is hot, and in the heart, I can vaguely discern the joy of the small shop owner. . .
"Business"
This thousand-year-old logic is now also incomplete, and different people show a comprehensive understanding of "business"!
Mori and others slowly walk over and sit down!
He's been here before!
Gather here with Zeng Sanchang!
This place is affordable, people come and go, and the important thing is that everyone is not accompanied by women, This life is long and endless!
Tell the kind of youthful casualness, tell the kind of sincerity between friends!
Now, Zeng Sanye has arrived in Hangzhou, this kind of rivers and lakes road, long and longγγγγγ
Changed...
After a few glasses of wine, as soon as the conversation box opened, the atmosphere immediately became lively! Wei Yi, who had rarely spoken, told all kinds of life with a smile, As for the yellow tiger who rarely showed up, picked up the camera and recorded the bits and pieces of life.
Wang*zi and Sun Dasanren use mischievous comedy lines to render various scenes, and the humble service attitude and civilian voice of the smiling barbecue restaurant owner add to this fun!
The laughter in front of the aisle, the sound of the oil pot bursting, and the various ear-to-ear propaganda slogans are even more dazzlingγγγγγ
At the end of the song, I returned to the dormitory, turned on the air conditioner, and sat down slowly.
Why did he sit down?
Is he missing his friend who is far away_Zeng San?
Or are you waiting for the near future?
If you are missing, half a year ago, he and Zeng San raised their glasses and drank booze! If so, what is he waiting for? Is it death? Is it really dawn?
In the dead of night, there are lights, there is no fire, only artificial sparks...
~Ten thousand lights...
He embraced the darkness, but the darkness also heralded death or dawn!
Now that the darkness has finally come, I am full of sorrows, I sit there quietly, the attachment in my heart, and the pale complexion, but man is one with the darkness.
There was a deathly silence, not far away, the lights were dim, and the dead gray eyes openedγγγγγ
His eyes gradually returned to apathyγγγγγ
A bell remembered, it was the 4th, and from the window, the lights were still on, and the lights of the sparks came and went.
Who is this light for the night? Is this a harbinger of a new voyage!!
Is it the beautification of the city or the destination of the starter?
Bright Moon, The End of the Worldγγγγγ
Late at night.
Looking up at the starry sky, it was dark, the breeze was blowing, the clothes were slightly floating, and a little rain was drifting with the wind, slightly wetting Sen's clothes.
"Either to die, or to live, or to drift away. β
The wind is cold.
The night was dark.
In Sen's eyes, the stars are twinkling, and there is no head!
Perhaps in the depths of the darkness, the twinkling starlight is like a beacon of the sea, boundless, shaking, but infinitely surging!