In the coffin building, the two kissed together, for a long, long time, and no one let go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After some time, Little Bell's face turned red into a tomato, and gently pushed me away.

But I didn't let go of her, hugged her waist, and said, "Will you go in the future?" ”

"Look at Miss Ben's mood!"

“……”

"I'm not leaving!"

"Talking in the coffin, it is really an extraordinary man and woman!" Suddenly, in the distance, I heard the shy voice of a young man, floating in the silent space, disturbing my wonderful feelings.

As the voice came, three figures emerged from the wall.

I wasn't very surprised, knowing that sooner or later I would meet this teenager, so I calmly said, "It's rude to come in and not knock on the door, right?" ”

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You don't need to read the following content, you can also read it if you want to see it, prose ...... Replace it at night, and everyone will be able to see it when you get up tomorrow morning.

(Not against piracy...... It's today that I re-conceived a better way of writing the plot, which will be more thrilling and exciting, so that everyone can watch it more refreshingly, and I need to re-plan the outline and continue to write it in the second half of the night.

For the sake of full attendance of a few hundred yuan a month, two chapters a day can't be interrupted, so I had to send Braille first.

This will not be the case in the future. ）

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"Awakening from a Dream"

The road, he said, has been slow. My heart was like a petal, sprinkled all the way, repeated day and night, and I woke up in the depths of my dream.

-- Big Head Seven

I was the happiest when I was a child, but I don't know why I was young.

When you should be carefree, you should know the hardships of life as early as possible.

There was no loneliness in the dream, and no one cared outside the dream.

Lost at the crossroads, where am I?

The eagle dreams of heaven and earth, and the chaffinch only competes for food in the nest.

Thinking of climbing the clouds for nine days, I turned around and drank together.

Several times full of sadness, not seeking comfort or knowledge.

If he has the ambition of Lingyun one day, he will rise and fall in the heavens of the Lord.

Teenagers are inspirational and first, and everything is just to compete for time.

The book was read and recited thousands of times, and no one looked at it again in the middle of the night.

Wait until dawn and the sun rises, and you know that you have no sleep all night.

Day after day, year after year.

Don't ask for God's mercy, just dream of tomorrow.

There is no worry in the sea of learning, and there is no sunset in the book mountain.

Suddenly, looking back, the man was still in the dim light.

There is nowhere to find a sleeper with a lamp, and you can find a way out of the sea of hardship.

It rained in the south window overnight, and everything went down the drain.

Ten years of cold window books were piled up, but they were ruined in a moment's confusion.

Back then, regardless of right and wrong, the three more Internet people were haggard.

Who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong? It's just that no one knows what is going on in his heart.

The wind blows the grass slightly, and the wind blows in a lonely night.

The boy never had tears, and he swore no return if he failed in his studies.

The heart seems to be increasing day by day, but it is really powerless to return the heart.

If you ask Qianbai again today, you still have no regrets.

The cool breeze blows the autumn mood, and when will the geese go to the south of the Yangtze River?

The petals of the courtyard float by themselves, and they come and go silently.

Since I embarked on the road of studying, I still not seek the peak.

Consciously playful habits have become a habit of achieving nothing when graduation is approaching.

My classmates are working hard to study, how do you see me empty-handed?

Parents hope that one day they will return to their hometown and wear garlands.

The beautiful woman has been with me for two years, and I am ashamed and powerless.

A crescent moon hung on his head, and suddenly he heard the sound of reading outside the window.

The cool breeze blows people cold, only to know that the years are like the cold wind.

I didn't know it at the beginning of my repentance, and I secretly made up my mind to persevere.

There is a way to climb the book mountain, and the sea of learning is endless.

Immerse yourself in hard study for 3,000 days, and eventually become famous!

once sighed lightly, how tired he was of his life's struggle,

In the blink of an eye, nothing was accomplished and complained.

Looking at the laminated layer of distant mountains, the mountains are bumpy and the peaks are stacked on top of each other.

Lu Yuanfeng climbs dangerously, and the hegemony is not in vain!

It was late at night, and the 6208 dormitory was alone, with a bottle of liquor, a pen, and a piece of paper...... Tomorrow we will continue to struggle to encourage them.

Painted on 10 September 2009

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"Late summer. The song reverberates."

The hourglass passed quietly, and the passing years were another death. The clouds gather as petals and wither, spilling your tears in the corners of my eyes, cold and cold.

The dream has not yet woken up. Pursuing the seven-colored flowers of childhood is all one wish. The weak water will pass, stranding a wounded heart of love. Leave me on this shore in the past and present, put my hand on the tip of my eyebrows, and look at the other side, and the flowers are blooming again.

"Autumn is coming. With a touch of "warmth."

Let's go. Let's go. She disappeared with two hearts. Where am I? Are they still together?

Looking forward to autumn sorrow... The sound of glazed tiles is broken, and the fallen leaves wither, who is sparse?

Red cherry wine, drink all the sorrow, tears like wine, tell a love game.

Time flies, and you can't hide your shame like a flower in the whispering. Your laughter woke me up in my dreams, whether it was crying or laughing, but it was all hidden in the dream.

"Out of context. If you lose it, you won't lose it again."

Stroll around campus alone tonight, without the dazzle of urban neon lights. Under the yellowish street lamp, count the sadness and loss you give.

After you left, time had lost its precise meaning in my mind. Is it three days or a year? The cycle of my life has become so long...

Can't come back.

Time can't erase our youthful face, but it has exhausted your love. The red wine glass is drunk quietly, how to spend tonight? … Blood and tears entered the heart together, and the helplessness was gone.

Half in the bag. It's good to be drunk. Let me use the last tear to put an end to our unfinished discontinuation, saying that if it is lost, it will not be lost again.

……

"Shackles. It's hard to break the thought."

I have no regrets about how I can turn into lovesick tears... In the end, only a scoop of forgetful love water, and what can't be passed in the past becomes the past.

Blow the love for you and all your thoughts into soap bubbles that float away in the wind, and when they are broken one by one, love will eventually disperse, leaving no trace of existence.

Forget it.

The word love is made up of countless pain words.

The wind is the same as the time, and I believe it will eventually take everything away. Just as it came in a hurry, it went in a hurry...

"Red Candle Tears. Crying thin and lonely."

The firefly candle flame lit up a dim heart.

Candle tears rippled for whose joy she cried red-eyed. The circles are slightly red like the flush on your cheeks, Jing, have you been here?

Quiet, maybe you're gone... But as long as you've been here... Quiet, I will light the candle for you tonight, no, for us! …

The candle flame is entangled, and true love is turned to ashes a thousand times, and there is no regret when the tears are dry. "I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture, and I sing about wine, and I have no taste for it. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

May 20, 2007 Big Head Seven

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I'm sorry again, I still have a friend coming from afar today, otherwise I would have sent it out before seven o'clock.

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