The journey of the god of love down the mountain: self-preface: Bai Xiao, a reader friend, said: "Uncle Long Long's "Fantastical Tetralogy" and "The Legend of the Philosopher" written by Uncle Long are not read by many people on the male frequency, so you might as well try to read it on the female frequency, maybe there will be more readers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I replied: "What I write, both male and female, is basically not attractive to watch, because the characters I write about are all born out of thin air, out of thin air, and out of thin air!

However, I haven't even read the women's books, I'm ashamed! If I write it, I'll treat it as a letter to you, but it's none of my business if it's not popular, I've already said it in advance!"

There is elegance and no elegance, if it is written in the female frequency, write a "Love God". In addition, I will use the characters that appear in the sky, such as the god of love, the emperor of music, and the god of boredom... Just write it for fun.,I hope there's a serious and relaxed side of it!At present, the pressure at work is huge.,Time is not enough.,Squeeze out "Love God" and hope that people who are lucky enough to see it will like it.,As the old saying goes: I can't help it if I don't like it!Thank you!!

I just found out that someone had already written this title of "The God of Love", and it couldn't be used, so it was changed to "The God of Love".

Then I won't open the female frequency, and write it together in the Philosopher's Record, haha laugh!

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"What is the love in the world? It is a promise of life and death!" The god of love looked at the distant mountain peaks surrounded by white clouds, and the white clouds fluttering in the sky were like the changes between the white clouds and dogs, and then whispered: "The origin and the fate are extinguished, the spring flowers and the autumn moon, the flowers bloom and the flowers are shining, the moon is full and the moon is missing, it seems to be empty, and it is eternal." ”

The god of love is suddenly realized, as if touched, step down the mountain of love, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step......, step by step, step by step, step by When she was about to take a step at the end of the day, the god of love stopped, and she heard the sound of the very, extremely pleasant sound of the piano, which was like a hovering hollow valley orchid, not only melodious and melodious, but also made the god of love feel moved by the fact that she forgot herself for a while, forgot where she was, and there was nothing else except the sound of the piano.

The god of love curiously walked towards the source of the sound of the piano, cautiously afraid of disturbing the player of the piano, and even more afraid that the fleeting sound of the piano was not there, she saw it, and then a scene appeared in her consciousness: "The silver and snow-white hair of the Fuqin person is fluttering, the still flying posture, the realm is circling, she is coming, a duel of longing, who is winning between fantasy and reality......?

Fuqin sitting alone sighs at the top of the madness, at the top of the heart of the music, you are peerless, the only, the world is beautiful only for you to be brilliant, the first to be beautiful, to make a posture, to be amazing, to break the autumn light, you are the goddess of water on the earthquake Gang, the white clouds are white, the sky is transparent, the mountain fog is ethereal, and the green valley is green.

Running away, just because I have been in the world for too long, an ancient celestial song, no spectrum of heavenly sounds, breaking the sky and opening the fog, dizziness and confusion comes from waiting too long for too long to be chic and free for too long, the pole of things will return, depressed, exciting, unchanged and changeable have lost the direction of looking up, bowing their heads, there is no expectation of expectation and no constraints, but I don't care that it is just ah, the great river east goes to the waves, the eternal capital is done to be romantic, the feather is gone, and the death is a death?

Fuqin Bai Guanghua overdrawn, she is beautiful alone in the drunken singing of the piano, even if her talent only stops there, still does not change at the top of my heart's high-spirited breadth, she is the only one in the world, the world is splendid only for her Fenhua, Saotou, she is beautiful, can't bear a tear slipping through her eyes, amazing, breaking the moonlight, she is the goddess of the earth-shaking Gang, even if the dream of a lifetime in my heart she is the goddess of eternal classics.

Sit down lightly, close your mind, play the lonely piano with both hands, read you break the sky and open the martial arts, read your eyes have been misty like a magic dance, read you Wu Chan shattered the void martial arts, read you like a dream epic shed the ripples of the starry sky, the smoke waves of the starry sky ripple slightly, read you like a journey is always in the disillusionment alternately awake and drunk, from the smoke of the stars to the hand-plucked that seems to be ruthless throbbing in the eyes of the infatuation and love history in the sorrow of the night you and my painting boat quietly met why we must have met, read the blue sadness in your eyes twisted into an anchor that never floats deeply, and then play a wet love shirt and don't care about a little more tears, maybe in the future you can share the clouds and waves and the smoke and rain。 ”

The goddess of love saw herself in the artistic conception, and also saw another woman, she saw the long white hair of the person who played the piano, the long white hair fluttering as if frozen in the air, and a string of beautiful notes flowing around him with joy and dancing, in the fingers of the other person's piano, played a soft music, which seemed to be played to himself and seemed to be played to her?

The sound of the piano had long since stopped, and his love was in a trance, and suddenly the heart of the deer jumped up and down, and he was walking towards him.

He, handsome and kind, with blue melancholy eyes, seems to have a story that has gone through the vicissitudes of life, and also seems to see through the essence of all things, when he walks around, he is one with heaven and earth, revealing a very natural demeanor, arrogant and tender, curious and special feeling of the man.

The god of love greeted with bright eyes and teeth: "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you!"

The music emperor Tianjiaolong looked at Qingli's absolute love and smiled: "Don't bother, there is a beautiful woman on the road, it is a beautiful and prosperous life." ”

Shengshi?Good girl, this man is too wonderful to speak, isn't it?

The god of love covered his mouth and smiled, a lot more relaxed, and said: "Please forgive the little girl's abruptness, dare to ask if the song that Brother Tai played just now has a name?"

Music Emperor Tianjiaolong replied: "There is no name for this song yet, the original meaning is "Forgotten Song", because of your appearance, it seems that it can be changed to "Goddess Song", but I haven't thought about it yet, so I don't want to." ”

At this time, the god of love only saw the scenery of this place, there was a small stream not far away, a small waterfall in the distance, a small hill valley in the distance, in front of him was a small green grass garden, under the shade of the greenery, a little little flower, a simple and simple wooden house, in front of the wooden house were placed a few delicate small wooden carved tables and chairs, the villain? Oh! No, a handsome guy was in front of him.

When the god of love was about to apologize, the music emperor Tianjiaolong had already turned around and walked back slowly.

I wondered for a moment, a little confused, why did he turn around and leave without saying hello? Am I completely unattractive?... It's impossible, in that song just now, he has deep affection for me, how can I feel wrong as a god of love?