May Day holiday, a seven-day holiday, can finally play happily, lobster a few people decided to go to the Internet café to stay overnight, play dnf.

Dungeons and warriors, is five or six years ago began to become popular, bloodthirsty battles, the pursuit of rapid attack of the white hand, as well as magician, sought-after and other professions, so that thousands of players obsessed with madness also come with the emergence of male mages, founders, the new profession turned out to be more perverted, the previous mad war, the white-handed profession was impacted, so some old players complained that this game could not be played, and began to scold the old horse on the Internet.

But no matter how much you scold, you still can't help but play, which may be the charm of online games. Of course. I still can't tell my family when I come out to stay overnight, just say that I will go to my classmates' house to play, anyway, there will be a long holiday on May Day, and my parents will not be too strict. Sure enough, Mother Lin said that it was too late to play, so she let Lin Feng out. 、

Telling a little lie shouldn't be nothing, what child doesn't lie when he's young, Lin Feng thinks.

As you grow older, you have your own independent worldview and outlook on life, when these views and your parents' thoughts have a small contradiction, you need a way to reconcile, lying is a good choice, both to make parents happy, but also to make yourself satisfied.

Although there is guilt in my heart after lying, how can my parents lie to them because they are the closest people? But this guilt will disappear in a day or two.

Of course, Lin Feng didn't always lie to his parents, only occasionally, and what Lin Feng lied to do, he still felt he could do, if he went out to fight in a group and cut people, he wouldn't go to death.

Ding Yu, Lobster, and Lin Feng teamed up to kill in the Sky City, and they had a lot of fun. As the atmosphere increased, they began to speak loudly, and the voice was indeed a bit loud, which provoked the polite little couple on the opposite side to look at this side, looking like they saw abnormal human beings, but this would not affect the atmosphere of their games, and the Internet café did not stipulate that loud noises were allowed, right?

A group of boys yelling at the computer, talking and laughing, without any scruples, that kind of laughter is a kind of venting, a kind of catharsis for the pressure of studying. And outsiders only see it as a kind of noise.

ps: Speaking of which, Ah Jian remembered one thing, it was in college, basically everyone had a computer, so he started playing games, it was okay at first, and later, he began to throw money into it, smash gems, strengthen equipment, buy good pets, and combine runes to make his characters more and more powerful. Especially the eldest brother in the dormitory, he charged money into it one by one to strengthen the equipment, the higher the level of strengthening, the better the effect, and the easier it is to destroy.

One day he was strengthening the equipment, shouting at the equipment that added ten, "On eleven, on eleven, on eleven," With the press of one button, the system prompted that the equipment was damaged, and the eldest brother immediately looked at the deflated ball.

Xiaojun couldn't bear it and said: I failed again, I sympathize with you spiritually.

The eldest brother immediately said: You should still sympathize with me financially, lend me 100 yuan, and let me eat instant noodles for the second half of the month.

When I got home at seven o'clock the next morning, I fell asleep on the bed until five o'clock in the evening, and I didn't come, Lin's mother complained that Lin Feng was too crazy last night, but she was preparing a meal for her son in her hand, just like that, Lin Feng finished dinner while listening to his mother's nagging.

Regarding my mother's nagging, many people say that they are annoyed, and they are doing that every day, and they turn it over the other way, but Lin Feng feels that this kind of nagging is also a manifestation of love, but this kind of love is a little too channelic.

Later, when he went to college, and after graduation, he wandered outside by himself, and there was no sound reminding you to go out with the key, and no one told him that he had to take medicine with warm water.

I remembered my mother's nagging again, what a warm language it was.

I accidentally saw my diary, there was already a thin layer of dust on it, and I remembered that I hadn't written poetry for a long time, before, I wrote it in the self-study class, and then I implemented a plan called what is the preparatory sprint, and the teacher also watched the self-study class, and it was impossible to write about these things that had nothing to do with learning, and there was no inspiration, and everything I saw was blank.

Lin Feng's dream in junior high school was to be a poet, like Xu Zhimo, the magazine said that there are two kinds of poets, troubled, optimistic, troubled poets, who have a negative attitude towards the world and life, just like Wen Yiduo's "stagnant water" and "discovery", as well as the Southern Tang Dynasty queen Li Yu's "meeting joy", the poet writes the resentment of the world and the depression in his own heart into beautiful sentences, this is poetry.

And what about the active poets? is like a fire, passion burns, in their eyes, the world is perfect, Li Taibai's "I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone." "Shelley's" winter is coming, will spring be far away? These are the poet's positive and optimistic attitude towards life and a beautiful praise for the world.

Lin Feng felt that it was very right, whether he was happy or sad, he could write poems, and when he was in the depths, everything in the world could express his emotions. Lin Feng raised his head and saw the dazzling light, although the lamp illuminated the silent night, but also let him write a poem on the topic of light.

lamp

The night rose, and the stars lit up again,

to replace the sun.

So the night is no longer cold, no longer dark and quiet, and inherits the noise of the day.

The light is as chaotic as the stars, or as neat as a Rubik's cube.

Moonshine doesn't seem to matter anymore,

With the light of green light and red shadows, who cares about the faint silver glow.

The guardian of the night for thousands of years now does not dare to compete with the lamp for favor,

Because Su'e knows that people now are crazy.

The loneliness that has been sleeping for thousands of years is illuminated by a strange light, but more is sadness.

In the dream, it is also a colorful and dazzling light and shadow, and it is also a hypocritical smile like the world.

But I forgot that the purity of dreams is the most beautiful yearning in my heart.

The black night cloth has long been dyed by bright colors,

Only the nostalgic poet will recall the night,

Memories of quiet nights, faint moonlight, black and white dreams,

And the heartfelt laughter ・・・・・・.

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