Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

"Wheel Table: Wish"

It has its own ice posture and good dreams, rhyme and elegance, and clear and wonderful feelings. Hibiscus is out of the water, drunk and fragrant grass.

The clouds come and go to condense incense, cross the mountains and rivers, and turn into mandarin ducks.

Yi Pi added to build a building, and the blue lock Yanhao Lake side road.

Singing the favorable location and people, Chu Tian, vertical and horizontal.

Thinking of the past, sighing for the cardamom, sorrowful and joyful.

How wonderful Depilu, the road is long and faithful. To be carried on the exhibition of gold and love.

And Tao Tao and Xi Xin. Straight to the twilight, listening to the wind and waves, whispering and laughing.

——Tang Tang (Le Yun)

"We're going to go back at noon on that cloudy day, and the person my daughter is talking to, and she's going to come to my house to eat on a cloudy day." As soon as he came out of the song city, the taxi master said to Xue Jie.

"Can you eat the feast in the afternoon and then leave? I would like to take my boyfriend to experience the local customs of our place. Xue Jie said to the taxi master.

"Yes, but I'll have to leave as early as possible, I'll have to be there by six o'clock." The taxi master haggles.

Xue Jie looked at him and swallowed the words in her mouth. Mutual consideration and understanding are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. To put it mildly, after all, you were invited by me at my expense, and the time was agreed to be there, and I had breakfast on the fourth morning before returning. If I don't agree, I won't leave, and you can't help it. After all, I haven't paid the fare yet. However, I understand your difficulties, after all, it is also important to meet the future son-in-law, and I can bring my boyfriend back again in the future.

If you fall long enough, you'll think you're flying, and vice versa. I really want to eat, drink, sleep, and talk about literature, that is, to do nothing and feel like a decent person at the same time.

As if I wanted to say something, as if I didn't know where to start, I just said it: those who have nothing to do, who do nothing, who peep at me through my novels, who peep at depression, who peep at me and depressed everything, who are stupid and have nothing to do, yes, "people", I still call you "people", after all, you still know how to use shady tricks to frame me. Please, sober up. The novel just records my love with depression, I am a human being a ghost or a demon or a demon, just like depression, it has nothing to do with you. Moreover, my parents are not divorced, I have a few cousins and cousins, I can't dance, sing, drink, fall or not, all of this is only related to depression, and you will never have anything to do with it!

Excuse me, pee on yourself, how old are you? How many pounds and taels do you have? Are you qualified to ask me about depression? After eating all day and having nothing to do, don't you have a life of your own? Is there not enough dog food to eat or is there a problem with the head? Nervous confusion. I want to ask, are all the women in the world dead? The small one is not easy to find, you can find an old one, find an aunt, do what you should do, and live your own life. Don't jump over and over all day long between me and depression to sow discord, it's really shameless, here, this girl sends you four words: lose your conscience!

"Handsome, let's go, let's go dance on stage." Xue Jie took a depressed hand and said,

"No, no, I can't jump, you go, I'm here to watch you jump." Depressed, he hurriedly refused.

"What's this, I'll teach you, go," Xue Jie pulled up the depression, walked to the stage of the Di bar, and jumped up with the depression.

I have become more and more convinced that the price of creating good is hard work, disappointment and perseverance. First the pain, then the joy. Because suffering is suffering, don't sing too much about the value of suffering! Actually, for me, maybe the price of creating beauty is more death. I even wondered if I would ever see my commendable works go viral while my ashes lay deep underground.

The creation of the magic work must be based on painstaking forging. I firmly believe that every hard-working ordinary person will always have a resilience in their hearts that will lead us to that ivory tower. I know my goals are hard to achieve, but I don't think I'm too self-assured. I wanted to write something moving.

I have what I want to express, not just quatrains, poems, but also short words and long tones, and I don't want these works to look just sad or gloomy, I want to express deep pain.

That's my ambition, not out of resentment, but out of something else, not out of passion, but out of peace of mind. Although I have always sunk in the abyss of suffering, there is still a calm, pure harmony within me.

"I'll go down first, I'll see you jump." Depressed and jumped for a while, and said to Xue Jie.

"Okay." After Xue Jie finished speaking, she and her sister continued to laugh on the stage, "Sister, I'll teach you." ”

"Okay, girl." Sister responded to Xue Jie.

In my heart, there have been dawn yin, there have been stars, even if there is darkness around me that will not disperse,

In my heart, there is still a yin in the sky, and there are stars hidden. Where to find Minecraft? In fact, there is nowhere to be found, you are your own world. I look at things, so I have my colors. Water is difficult to freeze at two points, and it is human to skim and pinch it. There are two strokes of human characters, one is written to gain, and the other is to lose. In life, there is no eternal gain, and there is no eternal loss, gains and losses always go hand in hand, and at the same time as gaining, they are also losing. Don't worry about gains and losses, learn to let go. You can't be a person at once. One writes about the past, and the other writes about the future. It seems that in the blink of an eye, half of life has passed, the future is longed for, looking back is the memory of yesterday, and today, it is at your feet. Yesterday is no longer possible, the cloudy sky is still unknown, the only thing that can be grasped is today, be a good man.

"Hey, sister, depressed, depressed gone." Xue Jie suddenly saw that the depressed position was empty.

"Maybe went to the bathroom." My sister didn't think much about it, after all, the family was trying their best to be depressed, so what else could they not be satisfied with.

"Sister, I'll look for it." Xue Jie got off the stage, walked to the position, picked up her mobile phone and called Depression.

One, two, depressed, Xue Jie panicked, I don't know if he was drunk in the toilet or left, Xue Jie anxiously walked out of Di Bar and made a third call to depressed,

"Honey, I came out to buy cigarettes, on the way back, the phone was on mute, and the battery was almost out, where are you?" Depressed finally answered the phone.

"Dizzy, scared the hell out of me, I thought you were gone. You're okay with drinking, right? Drunk? I'm at the door of the Di bar now, waiting for you," Xue Jie breathed a sigh of relief, just didn't get drunk and collapsed in the toilet.

"Okay, I'll be there soon, you wait for me." Said depressed and happy.

You are important to yourself because you are your own feelings. You mean everything to yourself because you are your own universe. The real universe itself and others are just satellites of your objective subjectivity. You are important to yourself because you are all to yourself. Everyone is a world, and every world is different, in this galaxy, far away and without intersection.

May I always be who I am today, and I can be brave enough to scold out.