This is the era of small fresh meat
Love letters, books written with love, my love? my book? none of the women who received my love letters were my girlfriend, I was still writing, writing until no one wanted to read it, I thought, I myself will be moved for myself, even I don't want to read it, I am still writing, I am also drunk, I am really a man who has no quarrel with the world, maybe it can also be called the pride of Chinese, there will be people who write that no one reads, or so love to say and write, heaven and earth witness!
The casual author, just say it, just say it, just say it, chase the time, Wang Feng smiled, and said with a smile, "You see it really open." "It's very open-minded.,I know the people who have saved zĂ i and don't seem to have met a guy who can see more than me.,It's not important.,Maybe my love king Zhewang is the real me.,Of course it's easy to write about yourself.,Knowing me only I know me and proving that I forget myself without me.,Li Qingzhao, who is listening to the music apprentice Ye Li singing at the moment,Not affectionate enough,Pass!
The era of little fresh meat has passed, the rain of youth can not capture the memories of the slightest button, can't bear to remember, who said that the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left, cripple your head, who said that the east wind is broken, there is broken? There are too many words, it's all rain talk, well! The sky is raining for a while, I don't know whether to be happy or unhappy, I write to redeem, save myself, sink in the abyss without a bottom, youth has passed, this flesh is like a bird waiting until it decays, I say goodbye, slow down, enjoy it!
Mayday: 2015, mayday, 1st, budokan advance preview mayday, JPT, witter, and finally the song is urging to start. Ashin: I'm suddenly a little nervous, and I'll see you at the Budokan in five days!
Music Love Letter - Dragon Ginzuki - Budokan - Music Smile!
A small text, deleted and deleted, because it has been in and out, every time I go out to work and come back, the mood is different, the mood is not quite right, go out nine times, the rain stops falling, the time flies away, who do you say when you return, who do you say when you return?
It turns out that August is coming to an end, the days are blowing, the work is very competitive, and the work is competitive there, who is more indisputable than us, so we have to work harder, what is hard work? Without your love, it is hard, hahaha! At the beginning of the day, I am the god of war, and at night I think of the moon god, and it is a good life to entertain myself. Today, I think it's funny that there are ordinary friends in front of me who define the definition between friends, because the definition is defined by myself, and my righteousness is different from his meaning. (To be continued......)