ps: The sea is a thousand years old, don't ask about the smoke and rain and red dust poems!

#关于三十年后华夏是否普选闲谈# Time is vast, thousands of years of China, what a difficult problem is universal suffrage!

Since the unification of China, since the Qin Emperor ruled the world, in this land of China, we have been pursuing a beautiful life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info We have spent thousands of years, in these two thousand years of journey, we have been crazy, we have been at the top of the world, we have been proud of all things, we have faced the danger of annihilation.

If time flies, Chinese people, in order to explore the beauty of life, how many ups and downs have we gone through, and how many heroic souls are contained in the Monument to the People's Heroes.

In the past two hundred years, how many Chinese heroes have sacrificed themselves for the country and their families?

Mountains of bones, a stroke of the world.

Mo Dao Cangsheng, Yunzhong Jiyu.

Rolling smoke and rain, mind and body are one.

Moral you and me, Fang Fei is at ease.

Bodhi lotus blooms, and the flowers whisper.

Lanxi is drunk, and the gentleman is immortal.

Ask the fate of heaven and earth, and there is a reason for gathering and dispersing.

Sincere and loving, you and I are free.

The edge of the wind comes, and the north is enchanting.

Feel the years, listen to the birds!

Yin and Yang create, good and evil have no self.

Like a dream, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Red leaves are fragrant, sentimental?

It is rainy and rainy, and South China is endless.

The plum is fragrant, amorous three or two.

The book is a red dust idiot, and you and I wish.

The willow leaves are flying, and the tears are parting.

Mo Yu is desolate, and the three autumns are like flowers.

Butterflies are dancing, grapes are drunk!

-- Proud of the sea

- "The Grapes of the Wind and Snow Moon are drunk and desolate!"

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I hope that within 30 years, our Chinese universal suffrage will be completed, and then our leaders will be chosen by our Chinese people, and I hope that within 30 years, our Chinese people's character will transcend the confusion of time and once again have our moral quality.

It is hoped that in the next ten years, the sea will be unified. The Huaxia family.

It's been a long time, it's been a long time, and we've got to stick together.

We cannot, because of the interests of a few, stop the whole of China from looking forward to the future.

We can't be sorry, we can't be sorry for the pioneers who buried their bones in China, we can't be sorry for our ancestors, we can't leave ourselves an irreparable regret, we must seize the present, cherish the memory of life.

For themselves, for everyone, and for future generations. Leave precious memories for you and me.

Merit and character, a family and a country.

The fragrance of Mo Daochen, the grapes are drunk with Dream Creek.

A few songs of Xuanhuang, and three or two of the books rain.

Mountains and seas have dreams, and heaven and earth have no way to go.

-- Proud of the sea

―― "Wind Flowers, Snow and Moon: Selfless Drunken Dream Creek"

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May time, memories, you and my dreams.

Wish, China, unification, you and my fate.

May it, China, universal suffrage, you and my love.

As I graduate and walk around campus on my own today, how I wish I could hear the voice that once made me drunk again, but I know it. Fate told itself that she could never get drunk with her again. Because there are some things, which are fate, and in fact I see it too, it's just. I don't want to call again, I don't want to say a word. Maybe this is Mo Yan's parting.

When I looked at the look in her graduation photo, I seemed to have met it a long time ago.

But I didn't know that my heart was so sad. When I graduated, I couldn't hold back my tears. Maybe I've already cried and don't want to go anywhere else today. I just want to cry well. Enjoy a sad day. Forget the mortal dust, and don't want to touch the heart of your glass again. As fate told me, When I look back, I don't want to have anything, I just want to turn into dust, lie quietly in an unknown place and listen to the parting of the years, Say a cherish, The moon is without a trace, The plum fragrance is at ease. I don't send it.

Remember the time, remember the tears, I am willing, lying quietly in the sea of flowers, listening to their parting stories.

Today, I am looking forward to it, someone gave me a bottle of water, or a cup of tea, or a cup of coffee, but unfortunately, alas, I went shopping for most of the day, and finally, in the end, I still didn't meet, the cup of tea that made me cherish, that touch of the sadness of the years, deeply stabbed my soul, At this moment of parting, I actually, no one drank a cup of parting tea, It's really ironic, it's ironic, it turns out that this is fate.

When the years told me that she was right in front of me, I was

Don't look at the vicissitudes of desolation and drunkenness,

Tears go to your heart, don't be sad.

It's time to freeze the memories of the university.

Since then、Officially frozen all memories of the university。 From now on, only under the moon, when walking, when writing. Then touch this last journey of the earth, From now on I am in the world, my heart is in the world, and I am in the world!

Drunk and drunk,

Mo Dao impermanence is empty to the moon.

Thanks to those days, in the lonely moments of my soul, She gave me the most inexplicable sorrow,

Thank you for the most sincere care my friends gave me in those days, when I was drunk.

Time is like a flower, drifting away from the dust.

All I can do is put you in my book.

Everything with you, in my work.

It's all in "Strange Martial Arts", in "Northern Peace", "The Sea is Like a Dream", and in "Youth We Fly".

Enchanting time, the most no! Dream butterfly, Happy!

―― Proud of the sea

- "The Vicissitudes of the Wind and Snow Moon"

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The sea is goodbye for a thousand years, don't ask the smoke and rain and red dust poems!(To be continued.) )