Journey of Forgetfulness and Eros II

The bamboo green and swaying are completely beautiful, and the god of love said to the forgetful moon that followed. "It's not as good-looking as you, but the Xizhu Garden is set up by the music emperor, and the bamboo leaf sound rhymes with the rhythm of the wind. The god of love closed his eyes and listened secretly, "It's wonderful, this bamboo leaf song seems to convey a kind of sentient world!" "Oh! What I hear is not so much a sentient world, but a lingering natural and free emotional meaning in the love world.

You are too different from the past you, the domineering and contemptuous Wushuangyue is gone, and I still prefer your simplicity and truth in the past, the man who is full of the smell of books. "Eros, I can't go back, time doesn't return, my soul is split into two, and it's not bad, like a song taking shape, different from listener to listener, and lo and behold! There is another gentle beauty in the moonlight sprinkled on the bamboo forest, just like your softness. "Is it the poundy man who splits out?"

"Other people's stories are just other people's, what do you want from the god of love? Why don't you just say it clearly!", my love is very heavy, heavier than the universe, I want to find the one who frees my heart, it is you, Taishang Forgetful Love Moon, accompany me, keep up! Eros finished speaking, turned lightly, and passed away! Forget the love moon stepped into time and space, on the earth, ancient China, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Eros came to a large wasteland next to the Yellow River.

You are too different from the past you, the domineering and contemptuous Wushuangyue is gone, and I still prefer your simplicity and truth in the past, the man who is full of the smell of books. "Eros, I can't go back, time doesn't return, my soul is split into two, and it's not bad, like a song taking shape, different from listener to listener, and lo and behold! There is another gentle beauty in the moonlight sprinkled on the bamboo forest, just like your softness. "Is it the poundy man who splits out?"

It was from this point to go the wrong way, the avenue of love began to disappear, only the war for power, the sighing god of love, retreated back into the Yellow River, time and space shifted, strolling on the river, forgetting the love of the moon in the heart, and following step by step, sometimes the god of love looked up to the sky and sighed, sometimes coquettish, sometimes full of economy, sometimes plain and quiet, listening to the voice of the god of love is enjoyment, if her content could be better, forget the moon thought to herself that the goddess has not learned since ancient times?

Dear month, don't speak ill of me behind your back, in fact, what you want to say is that since ancient times, most women have not worked hard to pursue college questions, and it is easy to be accused of being slaughtered by the regime, a group of weak people, and this is the case, but you will offend most women, you must know that some truths cannot be said! "Women can also rebel against the sky.

"Okay! Open your legs, blow the wind, and breathe!" "Hit Ah, I suspect, you are the stinky moon, you are finally back!" "It's not to release the heavy load of your soul, I have to wake up with the stinky moon, and I can't care about it." "I heard that the most popular character thirteen years ago was the stinky moon, giggling and laughing, as if the world was not troubled in front of the bad stinky moon, and it was easy to solve, this whole world was too simple. (To be continued......)