Why bother? Such a perfect poem should not be preserved, I have read it deeply. "Hmph, Emperor Xiaoyao, what do you mean by this? I don't need me anymore when I see me?" "Holding you around you is to have it, why bother forever?" "Hmph! It's her starry sky goddess, so you can't forget it, isn't it? What is she worth letting you give up your cultivation?" "He is dying like a withered branch in the dead winter in the world, waiting for the emperor of feelings.

The last emperor, the Emperor of Feelings, has not yet appeared. Therefore, he is withered and waiting, and the world is like the vicissitudes of life, and the world is a small place where the ugly, the beautiful, the evil and the good merge. "It's not about me, I just ask you, love her or love me? If you love her, I'll go, if you love me, you can only love me. "Is it so simple? Is it so simple? This is a world of contention, I don't fight, but I have no way out, and if I don't go, I can't live. Your beauty.

Stand up for love, you don't fight? The Emperor, hahaha! Hello ruthless! Falling leaves are ruthless, but difficult to understand, you are different from her, you are poetic like a fairy, she is emotionally like a star girl, and I am the savior of the origin of freedom, and the final ending is that I dissolve in the starry sky, proving that I am free. Emperor Shiwu broke free from the arms of the Emperor of Carefree, flew away, and came to the world in a blink of an eye. found the author Long Yinyue, and then she fluttered like a poem.

This poem is a poem of the Emperor Wu turned into a poem in the world. Pain! Pain! The most painful pain in the soul and thought, only poetry. The author Long Yinyue became an evil dragon hero because of this poem, and a wisp of independent consciousness went with the "Wild Imagination Tetralogy", and the wild moon, the philosopher, the pantheon, the music castle and so on, will remain in the book forever. Say goodbye to my poems.

When did you come by the light? Standing too high, boundless, looking for the little world, the vast world, where to find you? in my heart? my heart? I have no heart, how can I have no heart? How can I find you without a heart? My heart is in you. I can't find my heart, and I can't find you. I'm empty. One day, I was unintentional, and I actually merged with the ten thousand worlds, I knew that I was finished, standing too high, farther away from you, my heart and you.

There are two concepts of merging all worlds, one is lofty and the other is close. But it doesn't matter anymore, what's the use of giving me the universe, and I can't keep you forever. No matter how high the power is, it is a burden, no matter how high it is, it is a load, and no matter how beautiful you are, it is not mine. Why do you want to discover your beauty, such a cruel poem, the ice and snow hit the sun. Prajna finally entered the demon, and the first demon in heaven and earth was born. Demon Head. The god of love remembers from the affectionate kiss of the demon head. (To be continued......)