The hand stretched out by the Forgetful Moon retracted again, and the Cosmicist Luo Xiaoyun suddenly replied, "What's the matter?" asked abruptly in her heart. Forget the moon suddenly said, "What is the meaning? Do you know? Countless meanings, countless you, countless moments, countless tears, countless laughs, countless love, countless love, countless helplessness, countless setbacks, countless failures, countless courage, never give up! Heaven and earth are indisputable, I have no quarrel with the world, you."

Lin Hua was in a hurry, the wine was not said after three rounds, the mountain villa blew to the east, the dance floated into the air in the picnic, the erhu pulled the bow behind his right hand, the poignant tone was Miao Yifeng, the Yiren heard the sound and collapsed, the fragmented world was cute, it was long overdue, and the sampan gods and men were in the fog. (What do these words mean?, if you can guess, you're so smart!)

Ye Li: In the past few days, I have seen a scenic spot in Kansai: a sea of people, and I won a medal: tired into a dog and hot to fly. I really admire myself to go to Osaka in the summer, I will say that I have ten pounds of fat in the heat!But Kyoto only stayed for three days, which is really too little, and next time I will come to an in-depth tour. [Let's shoot with your mobile phone first]

Musical Love Letter Ryuginzuki: See Kinkakuji.

jolie Luo Xiaoyun: I want to go to Kyoto to learn to make Japanese sweets, walk through the red maple forest, eat Beijing wild vegetables, taste Michelin, turn back time, and be with @女行群Girlsgroup. #白日梦游记#.

Music Love Letter Long Yinyue: A place of déjà vu, sweat! Some friends said that they came with a leisurely trip and went with affection, so most of the scenery was forgotten, obviously the scenery is secondary, the important thing is the mood, the mood is good, and the nature is beautiful. I hit Kyoto and walked through, there is no waiting for the seasonal face, only the philosophical heart floats, my Dada's arrogance comes from the old sky, I am not a returnee or a passerby, I just smile with flowers.

Xiao Su in the West said that philosophy is just love of wisdom, and knowing ignorance is knowledge. The East says that philosophy is beautiful, and Xiao Dongmei said. Say whatever you want. I'll just take a look, just like literature, history, law, social science, etc., the time to read the world knows, I only know that you are yours, and I don't compare with you, the predecessors and descendants are the same, and I am just like that. Luo Xiaoyun, the cosmic one, is the ultimate saver of my whimsical tetralogy and musical love letters, yes and no.

Some book friends said that I was infatuated, and then I didn't add a sentimentality, I have too much affection, even if I take it, the immortal love is the highest arrogance in my life, the world is ruthless, I have enough. The king of love smiled and said nothing, and the king of philosophy said: I am saying everything, and the king of chivalry is not saying it, just hahaha! Too many kings are equal to nothing, and there is no fuss about nothing, the king of gods said really, yes, there is you in the world. I'm wrong, I'm wrong, the best and most beautiful are just not to tell you the truth.

Sure enough, it's scribbled, look at the text of my past on this photo, it's okay. I can't understand it to show profundity, so as to drive away the few remaining readers, or mainly female readers, love letters or women like to read, fortunately, I don't like to write love letters seriously, I like butterfly pen. I said that everything that should be gone is gone, and what should not be gone is gone, even I am gone, my heart is not here, my heart is in the world of the book, I am fake, the book is real, the novel lost me.

Liu Yong: Communication is the most taboo to hurt people's self-esteem. The problem is that the closer people are, the more unabashed, the more open-mouthed they are. "Why are you so fat?", "Everyone looks better than you!", "Why am I so unlucky to meet you like this?" In fact, those sharp words are because of hatred of iron, not steel. "Hate" becomes a vicious language. But I don't know that the real reason for "hate" is love. As a result, the more love heals, hurting yourself and your favorites.

Lin Hua began to hate in a hurry

After three rounds of drinking, he didn't say anything

The mountain village blows to the east

Dance in the picnic floated into the air

Erhu draws the bow with his right hand back

The poignant timbre is ethereal

The Yiren were stunned when they heard the sound

The fragmented world is cute

It's long overdue

Sampan God Man Mist Trail (To be continued......)