In the world, will there always be some people who will be like the white fog that is becoming more and more diffuse, gradually disappearing into a faint layer of outline in the blossoming and growing grass, and the familiar voice that once appeared in the background will eventually be like a demagnetized tape, slowly emitting a layer of noise, and finally metamorphosis to a blur, and then it will really disappear from this world, discrete into the river forgotten by time.

Drowning all the rivers of joy and sorrow, drowning all the rivers of love and hate, drowning all the people who don't want to leave and finally leaving, drowning all the unembraced and finally embracing, accompanied by colorful colors that pierce through the colors of the whole world, vigorously surging into the inadvertent opening of time and space.

Between heaven and earth, there are only large pieces of fallen dead leaves, flying in the sky for funerals, and on the yellow slope stands a lonely back who doesn't know where to go from, singing songs from a long time ago, accompanied by the rising sunset, waiting for the rising sun to rise through the night.

Those times that have died on the lonely riverbank one after another will finally quietly descend into the void that can be forgotten with a wave of our hands in the most perfect posture in a few days that have not been a few years, along the faults of space, if there is a substance through the past, disappear into the next space that is about to be seamed, and start another journey of birth and disappearance.

At six o'clock in the morning, Fan Cheng returned home, took off his sweat-stained vest, and entered the bathroom with a bow, a large amount of cold water slanted down from the lotus seed faucet, like a shrunken Victoria Falls, impacting every inch of skin on his body, and then the coldness of this early spring took root in the flesh and skin, eroding every sensory nerve ending, knowing that the feeling was washed into numbness.

He poured cold water on his head as if it were a sentence, and his heated scalp suddenly tightened as if it had been stimulated, just as his heart was tightening.

Masaki, his best friend, has always existed beside him but can treat him as a good friend who does not exist, his every move is like the air of his own vitality, he can't feel it but can't be separated, he has always been like a green leaf, has always existed beside him, not showing the mountains and not showing water, will not compete for his own limelight, and is as unheard as himself, but now it is different, after half a year, as if he is in a different world, Masaki does not know when, has far surpassed him, surpassed his peers, stood on a high stage, and shined。

He is not a heartless person, watching his hair in the spring breeze, along an incredible angle, quickly flying, and what about me who stays in place, what should I do? Should I desperately chase your pace and catch up with your glory, or stand quietly behind you, silently watching you go farther and farther, towards your own glory, towards your own miracle.

Fan Cheng curled up and buried himself in a deep shower, thinking of a child who had fallen into the depths of loneliness, and the water level in his heart slowly rose with the sound of taunting droplets, until it exceeded the warning line of the buoy and flooded.

Fan Cheng remembered the reaction of the family when the family watched TV last night, when Zhengji appeared in the advertising endorsement, watching Zhengji's every move in the advertisement, he heard his parents amazed Zhengji, and his father turned his head to him and said: " Son, your friend is already getting ahead, the money earned from this advertisement is probably higher than the salary of me and your mother in a year, this child is developed, I didn't expect that the political discipline that I watched since I was a child will also appear on TV one day, you have to maintain a good relationship with the political discipline, maybe when the political discipline can help you, with his help, you will not have to worry about it in your life."

Although Fan Cheng nodded and agreed at the time, he did not show any emotion, but his heart was like yeast that had been fermented for many years, slightly pantothenic, at what point, you have become a role model in the eyes of everyone, and he can only watch your wonderful life in the living room with his parents in this occasion, he remembered that yesterday Wu Xinmei pretended to ask himself unintentionally about the situation of political discipline, although he was more aggressive, but he was not without emotional intelligence, and Wu Xinmei During these days, he was very keenly aware that although Wu Xinmei agreed to associate with him, her heart was obviously not here, and getting along with herself was more like a perfunctory and going through the motionsOn the contrary, she seems to be more interested in political discipline, always intentionally or unintentionally asking herself about political discipline, whenever she mentions political discipline, the light and admiration in her eyes make his heart tremble, he is unwilling, he has never been so eager to be strong, eager to succeed, eager for Wu Xinmei to be able to show that kind of look in his eyes when he mentions himself, he is eager for the recognition of others.

They are not strong, in this logistics and money supremacy society, wealth is the guarantee of everything, is the capital of survival, almost all creatures in the world are unremittingly running for life, fighting for survival, and in human society, in exchange for the capital of survival is knowledge and ability, human civilization is established because of the mastery of knowledge, but also because of the development of knowledge and growth, so knowledge is particularly important in modern society, which is also the reason why parents work hard to do everything for their own study, Fan Cheng knows that the way to success may be more than one school, but for himself, is the only one that is relatively stable and has a relatively stable road, and how many parents' expectations are implied in it, so even if he wants to watch over his parents day and night, he must persevere, in order to be able to live better in this world in the future, in order to have a place in society, in order for the family not to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt in the future, and in order to be able to catch up with the pace of political discipline, he must also work hard for Wu Xinmei to look at his eyes.

Life is not a fairy tale, life will not go all the way through the thorns and thorns, the road is broad, life is realistic and cruel, because it is not easy, so that those warriors who are rushing and fighting on the road of life, those who struggle with dreams, those who are full of tears and looking forward to the light, those who are still fighting tenaciously against the disease to fight for life, the fighting spirit shown is valuable and respectable, and the world is more lovely, gorgeous and wonderful.

In this world, some people are born to be worshipped, held high by others, some are born to eat and wear without worry, and live forever in the material castle built by others, and some are born with the right to live and kill, to be windy, to rain and rain, and some are born, but they have to bear the severe pressure of life, and work hard for a little bit of survival capital, and some are born at the bottom of the dark society, facing all kinds of misfortunes, and live a long life.

Life has always been cruel, society has always been unequal, what you pay may not always be rewarded, the way of heaven may not be able to circulate, retribution is ethereal and nothing, how many things in the world can be taken out and exposed to the sun?

It is precisely because of this that he cannot give up hope, and he cannot give up on himself! Fan Cheng regrets the time spent in the past few years, and he wants to become stronger, and if he is strong, he will at least have the ability to reverse the inequality around him! He will have the ability to protect his relatives, friends, and lovers around him.

Fan Cheng wiped his wet hair indiscriminately, walked out of the bathroom with his upper body, glanced at the clock on the wall, six twenty, he looked at the textbooks on the desk, and sat down without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, Zhengji was in the forest of the park, there was a clear eye to practice Tai Chi, yesterday the old man's performance gave him a great shock, let him find that there was such a master in this world, he returned home non-stop from the box to find the long-sealed Tai Chi primary primary, carefully looked through a night, when he was asleep, he also practiced with the weasel, after hearing the description of Taijiquan by the political discipline, the weasel also became interested, and the two of them practiced in the space of consciousness.

Itachi's martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary, but even he, for this seemingly simple Tai Chi method is not the essentials, with his martial arts concept to pay attention to fast and slow, the pursuit is a blow to kill, and Tai Chi in the static braking, with the slow method of playing fast in one night subverted Itachi's physical system, he was surprised to find that in the hands of the political discipline to play the Tai Chi, although not very smooth, but can always with the smallest strength, the most concise way to resist and even counterattack themselves, their own attacks always feel trapped in an inexplicable entanglement, and the political discipline in the fight always feels as if in a soft cotton attack,The strength is either not real.,Or was used by Masaki to fight back in a more tactful way.,Although in the end it was Itachi who defeated Masaki with his rich experience in the enemy.,But this time it's obviously more troublesome than the previous times.。

"Very mysterious Tai Chi, the first time I saw such a physical technique, it seems simple but in line with the principle of heaven and earth, borrowing all things in heaven and earth for their own use, go with the flow, very wonderful exercises, and it seems that not only can exercise physical skills, I feel that this method seems to have different benefits for the spirit, so that the people who practice the profound can be immersed in the realm similar to meditation and meditation, it seems that there is no shortage of capable people in the world you are in, if you practice this set of exercises to the extreme, although I don't know what other magic there is, but I'm afraid that in terms of physical arts, even in the world where I am, there are very few people who can match itItachi has a high opinion of Tai Chi.