It's still a eunuch

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There was a car coming after the rain

Drive past the magnificent style of China Literature

The weather was a bit hazy

The author is leaving

Not so much should

Don't be emotional

Presumably habit has become the norm

So bad

It's just elimination

Just the eunuchs

Never come back

The style you want

Long gone

Just sing

Eyes narrowed

Put the desired result

Stay for tomorrow

……

The writing is nondescript, and no one reads it, it's all the fault of being too eager to open the book at the beginning. Eunuch, there are all kinds of exams going on these days, and it's also a good time to be a eunuch.

A thousand words can be sent. Paste and copy all kinds of below, don't look at it. I still want to thank the few book friends who are still reading, thank you. I'm sorry......

"Love - September Does Not Hurt"

The wind blows away, and it can't carry the wound

The leaves fluttered and walked through the deep forest

The moonlight is cool, and the light shines on the clear spring and blue stream

The night was in such a hurry that I forgot to pick up the wounds of the day

September's wound was false

I want to wander

In the light of September, there will be no panic

You want to fly

The wind blows in September, and the meeting sails away

The September sunshine is warm and faint, but it doesn't hurt

I said a good direction, and I have you as my company

Hurt in September, don't hurt in September

"Healing Love"

The wind is blowing

The moonlight is translucent

Laugh lightly

Slowly move forward on the road

I'm drifting

Towards your front

Far in sight

The night was too cold

Herbaceous scent

My distress is absurd

It's not as confused as Qingwan

Sometimes there is a long time

Then I passed by the church when I went forward

You're bad

Looking at the yellow mud hill

and cleanse the bowels

There is also light under the sycamore

A little green

Send you off

Sail across the ocean

"Lonely Love"

It's weird

Two little children who don't love each other

But it is not natural

I sighed

Moldy clothes should also be sunburned

Raise your posture

It's not weird, it's weird

The words are concise and surging as well

I'm still treading on a deserted road

It's time to come

Remember to put the sweet wheat well

Your badness is not that you don't know how to pick wild vegetables on the road

House cricket

It's not weird, it's weird

The perfect form should also be well arranged

odd

"Maybe"

There may be a number under the moon

The Shadow Man

A scarecrow guarding a wheat field

Layers of warmth

The liquid that flowed through ended up in the black forest

Anything is possible

Lonely people

Hidden in the mud

Injured people

Grave yourself

So lonely and so sincere

Alone

I also want the world to be at peace

Lonely people

There may be another lonely person

Diligent

Stupid stupid

Oiran

Oiran, Oiran

Your voice is crisp

Oiran, Oiran

Your songs are so intoxicating

Yihong's courtyard

Beautiful flowers left to be independent

wash

The filthy wind and rain can't blow

So beautiful

tonight

Who flipped whose cards

And who made whose years become a disaster

Colorful clothes

A song messed up everyone's minds

A little powder

The crowd asks if you're still there

Oiran, Oiran

You're still not there

Oiran, Oiran

Where does the dust come from?

Perfect Form

Since the birth of mankind

I'm at ease

Humanity is transformed into a perfect form

I'm especially here

Rushing angry seas

Endless sighs

A natural disaster that destroys the world and destroys the world

It was Wutai Mountain that I have been on for decades

Fasting

The Buddha said that Nietzsche is needed for life

I went outside the city to buy dry firewood

A fire can't dry the sea

wander

Smog on a cloudy day

Outside the city

act of God

Everything is perfect

……

I have been a eunuch for two books in a row, and my character is gone.

I can't say how emotional, after half a year of writing, I have also seen many people who have come to the second place and returned disappointed. It's nothing, it's just not that committed!

Thank you......

Maybe a new book will be opened, so read it again!

But......

Absolutely don't write about the same people.,My same people are a poison.,Poisoned to death.。