There is only silence in the stroke
Have the courage to confront the world, even if everyone is against it, what you think is right, reasonable and legal, go forward bravely, do what you want to do and can do the most, but don't run to say that you are in love with me, unless I also like you, it is better not to come, in a word, I am invincible, in detail, I don't pay attention to the world's eyes at all, I only do what I think I should do, like you let me kiss you, I want to kiss and kiss wildly, like writing a book, I want to write it!
Crazy, crazy and chaotic, I am crazy, countless despair, crazy, crazy, only quiet, silent quiet, just like the silent you, all the autumn, do not seek to last forever, now is forever, only the fallen leaves are blown by the wind, the stroke is burning.
At the beginning, I was watching pirated copies, and the piano sound sounded at the beginning, the taste, the music, and I was very excited about loving music! Taipei, the plot is too familiar, riding a bicycle in reverse and taking a shortcut, like what I would do when I was young, rock music all the way, free and rebellious spirit, plus the chant of love like a poem, I really understand this movie too well, Hengchun, Kenting, the south of the border, the blue sky, white clouds, wind and the sunshine "Haijiao No. 7".
The sea of freshwater, at the age of sixteen, went with Ya her, like the sea of good friends, the sea of Hualien, the infinite affection of the silky, the twenty-three-year-old I endowed the nameless her with me immortalized, she is gone, I come back, like the sea of love, the sea of Kenting, free, sunny and enthusiastic, like a lover's sea, now I am like a magical poem in the fall, raunchy cares about her, just be at ease, wander in the air, and she is a hidden love poem.
Jolie Luo Xiaoyun: Fantasy wonders, the sea breeze blowing across the face, inspiration growing under the stones. The forward may be the end of the world, but the world of my dreams has no end. Graphic Digest: Self-prepared upcoming publication of Icelandic Dreams#白日梦游记#
Ice, alas! It's too cold, I prefer sunny days! I can't hide my secrets, only openness, freedom, boundless enthusiasm, a book of ice... Remember, it can't touch my heart. It's a friend, so it's a must, of course, there's no way, it's the same, it's the same, it's going to be one word at a time, and it's a must!
I heard that the banned books are rising again.
I write more than I can write, I like to see people who can write more than me, so I will always have endless words, it's good, of course, Huang Yi has always been the first in my heart, just like your photography, and I didn't teach her how to sing in the music apprentice Ye, otherwise she is the first, forget it, the first is not necessarily a good thing, standing on the top is very lonely, like the first thinker, the first will not be the second, the nameless is the vicissitudes of life, and the nameless is comfortable. (To be continued......)