Zheng Zifu, the first person on the list, said that creation is not unconscious graffiti, to later complacency, then to being appreciated, until now he is talking to himself and is not shocked. The original intention of the conversation is revealed...... Tianbang is a book, a drama, and the framework of my own consciousness, and I have also experienced the impulse to publish the book, the expectation of being understood, the illusion of a bosom friend, and the misunderstanding of friends, and the original intention of the ....... and many other chaotic and complex thoughts and some mental experiences that only I know. Everyone is blank when they first come to earth. Then the Creator painted the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, food and love in our hearts bit by bit, and the ideal country represents a pure place in the heart, which was also a blank sheet of paper at first. Then more people painted on it, and it depicted a colorful and bizarre world, containing all the dreams they had when they were young. The ideal country is a small world centered on the ancient city and gradually spreading around. When you first arrive in the ideal country, you can choose to join the streets built by others to live together, or you can open up new places to attract people with the same dreams according to the good things in your heart, and the ancient city has limited land, and currently each named street can only live ten people. But outside the ancient city is still in the embryonic stage of chaos, you can choose a place to live according to the magnificent picture in your heart, from scratch, to every river and every mountain crown the name you like, to construct a unique dream that belongs to you. The original intention, I have always kept it in my heart, that feeling is really pure.

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always. If only there was a beginning and an end. Zheng Zifu, the first person on the list, said that I have always longed for everything described in the book, carrying my bags, taking a trip that I said, wandering all over the world as my home, always feeling that the world is rotten, and people's hearts are also rotten, I want to escape from all this, and tell myself that it will be good when I escape. The world is safe and perfect, and the law lives up to the truth... The sound of cicadas accompanies the wandering clouds

After the memories begin, quietly look into the distance

An ancient well and a dry pond covered with barren grass

Disperse a strand of the past

The morning light disturbed Mo Shang Xinsang

The wind swept up the flowers in front of the court and passed through the cloister

Thick ink chases the flow of emotions

Dye my plain clothes white

The sun is slightly cool, and the strings are slightly cool

The wind is sparse and the world is in a hurry

The breath is slightly cool, and the heart is slightly cool

It doesn't matter if you are in a hurry

You have been in the world for thousands of years

But I only let you see you one last time

The firelight traces the face and burns out time

Don't leave me alone

Withered in dreams

Fireflies are willing to forget the summer night

If you have to say goodbye to this time after all

The skirt was inadvertently stained with lotus fragrance

Since then, it has fallen into the dust net

The clogs shook lightly against the candle flame

All the hustle and bustle and silence are depicted on the painting

From the sting all the way to the frost

Tears condensed into lines of poetry

The lights are slightly cool, and the pen is slightly cool

It is difficult to draw falsehood and difficult to solve melancholy

The dream is slightly cool, and the plot is slightly cool

Blurred visions overlap sorrow

It turned out that the farewell was because of deep attachment

You exchange reincarnation for the full moon on my pillow

I wish the memory stopped at the wizened fingertips

As the flowers fade, the dust scatters

Gradually, it ran aground

Years later, I dreamed about that day again

The picture is distant and drizzling

If the next life is too far away, you can't send a promise

It's better to learn to let go of many obsessions

With this fragment of the sentence to mourn the years

The water-colored sky of the old year

Who will reap the joy and sorrow?

The sound of cicadas accompanies the wandering clouds

Memories of the distance: people are born with spirits, and the spirits are divided into three souls and seven souls, women are yin and yang souls, and men are yang and yin souls.

People have yang longevity, yang longevity is exhausted, the soul is separated from the body, and the underworld is extradited by the ghosts of the underworld to accept reincarnation.

The demon has three souls and nine spirits, the female is also the yin and yang soul, and the male is also the yang and the yin soul.

There is good and evil in the spirit, and the great good man dies and is extradited by the bull and the horse; Those who fail to succeed will be extradited by the rest of the ghosts.

And those who are born with great evil, die and do not cross, and are taken into hell by black and white impermanence, liquidated karma, and go to the eighteen layers of hell to be tortured and atoned for, and their sins can be atoned for, and then they can be reborn. Futu Tower, the tower is locked, lock me for several lifetimes to find your way back.

The green lantern, the cage is empty, and I have drunk your spring and autumn for a few years.

After dusk, the old is sad, raise a glass of wine, and recall your sorrow.

The little vulture fluttered by the spring and thought in shock,

When will the moon veil be gentle and cold, and provoke old dreams. Along the way, one person has passed too much loneliness. Miss out on imaginary dreams.

From the immature body, to the weather, mature, become dependable, and have responsibility.

Although I am still chattering about the madness of my youth and ignorance, the memories washed out by time. Those are either being faded or covered up. But I still want to be unrestrained and ask the wine again.

Probably, we're all tired.

will want a shoulder. Let me sleep peacefully in the afternoon.

I want a hug to melt the frost that I'm sticking to.

It wasn't until I found out the responsibility on my shoulders that you realized how naïve and ridiculous your original idea was, aimlessly aimlessly abandoning everything, even if you traveled every inch of the world, how could you ever think that your family was looking forward to your parents, along the way, you are fulfilling your so-called dream, and then the next thing is to continue to work to make money and then work all your life, the second half of your life to pay off the impulsive debt of the first half of your life, you think you have gone out, in fact, you have been in the same place. Fortunately, you in the dream realm are not you, and I am not me after all

Day by day, it became more and more cold

I used to be an idle crane who worked as a cow and a horse

There are not many things that must be said clearly in a person's life, and there are not half words of forgiveness

Life is condensing at this moment

You've searched for a lost voice in the past

The sunset is far away, and people expect to retain a moment of youth

Wind and rain thoughts, there will always be sighs in dreams

If he is not with you in this life

Who cares about life is helpless

In the past, I also poured out the voice of my love in the past

It's like a world away from life expecting to regain everything that day

In this life, he briefly turned around and walked through the space where Xiao was killed

Just a hope

Let the fire of love burn forever

Youth, please come back

Stay with me a little longer

…………… I forgot how long I hadn't looked up at the sky, how long I hadn't drunk tea and enjoyed the flowers, how long I hadn't heard the chirping of birds, and how long I hadn't noticed the touch of the wind. I thought I could change the world with a smile, but in the end I found that I had to go with the flow, and my original intention became a deep desire in my heart as I grew older, and I could only occasionally take it out in the middle of the night to warm it, hoping that it would not be frozen;

In this life, I turned around briefly and walked by, and Xiao killed the space;

How many people's original intentions can you get back

How many people's past can you recall, now I only hope that the years will be quiet, and I hope that the original intention will not be disappointed. At the end of this chapter, thank you for supporting Zheng Zifu, the first person on the list.