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I don’t know when to start, I always want to write something. No matter how I write it, it feels bleak and bleak. Maybe it is really a young man who doesn’t know the feeling of sorrow. Why not say sorrow for the new poem? I don’t know that I always want to get rid of the cage of the secular world. Being Lofty is just a self-righteous comfort. People were just like that. Emperors and generals, ordinary people, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies were just slaves of life, who looked at life everyday. He cleared the world and won the reputation of the emperor before and after his death. In the end, a wisp of smoke blew through, and all the things he deserved and shouldn’t have disappeared. Everything was empty at the end of the day, and the yellow flowers and discs were also sad tomorrow. I didn’t know how many of them were Wang, how many of them were Guangzong, and how many of them were shining ancestors. The once arrogant face had already been stripped off at the junction of time. The Young and frivolous one was just an ignorant child’s wishful thinking. The clear edges and corners had already been polished smooth by life, the ambition of youth only becomes a laughing stock. In order to adapt to it, I kept rolling on this road and chose to drift with the current and arty. Writing with the soul can cut into others’ hearts. People are nothing but modest and modest gentlemen with the color of disguise. There are so many people telling lies in this world, and hypocrites are far more shameful than real scumbags. Only a great hero can be a true character, which is the sorrow of a real celebrity from a romantic King to a king, and a small person has its own natural and unrestrained. I always wanted to look at everything calmly, but I could do nothing. How many people are there in this calm world? Chuang Tzu is natural and unrestrained. Yu Dan said that worry-free is the Buddha, which shows that he is really worry-free. However, in thousands of years of confrontation with Confucianism, he has just become an excuse that it is difficult for scholars and officialdom to avoid the world passively; li Bai was free and easy. The emperor didn’t go to court. He claimed that he was an immortal in wine. He spit half of the flourishing Tang Dynasty and raised a glass to invite Mingyue. When did he drink to three people? Dongpo Kuangda bar, bamboo sticks and mangoes are lighter than horses, but there is a way behind the rain and smoke. It is better to be drunk than to be drunk, and it is better to sleep than to be speechless. Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, who was so hurried that the sea of the past had already dried up. Some people, some things, even had no memories when they turned back. When I suddenly look back, the lights are dim, at least there is that memory. But I was just looking at the high city, but I didn’t realize that the lights were already dusk. [Editor in charge: Man Tree]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…