People must not leave a way for themselves to think, and try not to do things that are not sure, so I firmly closed the page and thought about it slightly. In fact, IQ is very important at critical moments.
It took ten minutes to publish an article called "Walking in the Desolation", which is roughly as follows:
Looking at the dim light outside the window, the street lights were covered with halo by the atmosphere of the city, and shot into my eyes through the balcony glass. It was a little dazzling and comfortable. The shadows of the trees fell sparsely on the ground, set against a few dead leaves, lonely waiting for dawn
We are in a desolate youth, thinking that we are youth and that we are all of youth. A flower said: I don’t want people to see my stamens because I don’t want everything about me to present to others. In that way, what else can I have left?
Don’t you know that the beauty of the flower is not only her delicate petals, but what makes people feel more comfortable and happy is her rich fragrance. Walking in the desolation, a gorgeous flower in the distance is filled with a faint fog, which seems to be drunk and infatuated in the wind. When you are closer, you realize that what can truly penetrate the heart is her rich fragrance.
Maybe her beauty can make you pleasing to the eye, maybe she can make you forget everything for the time being
What about after a glance?
Who can see it for thousands of years
Only the fragrance that makes you intoxicated in her can stay in your heart. Whenever you are lonely or confused, touch the shallow ripples in your heart, it always makes you feel comfortable.
That is the only pure place in the desolate era
The sun will still rise tomorrow, and the world will not stop turning because of the fear in your heart. If you open your eyes and get dark, it can only mean one thing: it’s time to pee
After clicking the Publish button, I felt relieved all over. I would delete it after replying?
There is no road in the world... No road does not mean that this road is not open
After spending all my energy, I found her article again. As expected, I happily turned off the computer and left the computer room.
Running down the stairs, I felt inexplicably excited. The feeling made me go back to when I was a child, I was eager to reply when I received the big red certificate issued by the teacher at the end of the year.
The mood of my parents showing off my parents was quite surging. When it was surging, my mobile phone ring monk suddenly came: Get up, people who don’t want to be slaves... At that time, I was running downstairs, and the ringtone suddenly came, which scared me so much that I was almost stuck on the wall.
It was Yingying called, and the other end of the phone was still messy. If I didn't know that she would have thought she would have been in the dormitory and called me in the vegetable market every day.
Zhang Qing, you boy, have disappeared these two days? You asked them to answer the phone. Isn’t this a waste of my phone bill? I don’t care. You can reimburse me for reimbursement.
You've reimbursed me
You're so stingy, okay, now you've become a celebrity, you dare to challenge me. Believe it or not, I'll call my aunt to tell her how arrogant her son is now
Sister, can you stop scaring me with my mom? You think I'm not scared
Who told you to ignore me? Humph, so you treat me to dinner in the afternoon. I want to have three meals and four floors of Indian flying cakes. It's delicious. Okay, don't always call me, hang up, beg me
There was a crisp sound over there, and the rest of me was still holding my phone and was slightly stunned. What the hell is this? Women are the most unprovoked creatures in this world.
When I came out of the library, the sun was very dazzling outside. I covered my head with my hands and ran towards the dormitory. On the way, I saw many pairs of mandarin ducks walking on the campus path without fear of the scorching sun. Occasionally I met a few pairs of umbrellas. The boys held up their umbrellas to hide their little butterflies. The little butterflies snuggled up on the boys' chests with excitement and ambiguous expressions. The spring scenery was brilliant and beautiful.
The boredom in my heart these days disappeared without a trace, and I was not afraid of people recognizing me. When I was about to arrive at the dormitory, I found that I had not eaten lunch yet, so I happily ran to the restaurant again, eating potato stewed pork ribs that had not even been scraped, and felt that life was so beautiful
The only bad thing about eating by yourself is that you cannot eat Baijia rice. Usually when we eat together, the chopsticks on the plate always roll up and down. One chopstick is eager to pick up the dishes of four people. When we gather together, if anyone orders ribs or a dish with a lot of meat, no more than 30 seconds will be served, the full plate of bones will be left. Everyone's ability to grab meat is getting better and better, and they are constantly thinking and training.
Later we all met a certain standard. At the first glance, we used sharp eyes to see through the whole dish. We made a quick judgment in our hearts: there was a small piece of fat meat in this direction, and then we stabbed it into the dish at the speed of the atomic bomb and the accurate head. Sometimes, four people found the same target, and it depends on who had a strong finger. Onlookers would be surprised to find that the meat, which was only two centimeters long, was held hard by several pairs of chopsticks. The owners of the chopsticks were red in their faces, secretly chanting, long live Chairman Mao, and in order to realize the four modernizations of the motherland and popularize family planning, we must work hard to pierce the sky with a high slogan for the reunification of the motherland, the poor fat meat was accurately divided into several parts and ran to your mouth, full of strong fragrance...
It took ten minutes to publish an article called "Walking in the Desolation", which is roughly as follows:
Looking at the dim light outside the window, the street lights were covered with halo by the atmosphere of the city, and shot into my eyes through the balcony glass. It was a little dazzling and comfortable. The shadows of the trees fell sparsely on the ground, set against a few dead leaves, lonely waiting for dawn
We are in a desolate youth, thinking that we are youth and that we are all of youth. A flower said: I don’t want people to see my stamens because I don’t want everything about me to present to others. In that way, what else can I have left?
Don’t you know that the beauty of the flower is not only her delicate petals, but what makes people feel more comfortable and happy is her rich fragrance. Walking in the desolation, a gorgeous flower in the distance is filled with a faint fog, which seems to be drunk and infatuated in the wind. When you are closer, you realize that what can truly penetrate the heart is her rich fragrance.
Maybe her beauty can make you pleasing to the eye, maybe she can make you forget everything for the time being
What about after a glance?
Who can see it for thousands of years
Only the fragrance that makes you intoxicated in her can stay in your heart. Whenever you are lonely or confused, touch the shallow ripples in your heart, it always makes you feel comfortable.
That is the only pure place in the desolate era
The sun will still rise tomorrow, and the world will not stop turning because of the fear in your heart. If you open your eyes and get dark, it can only mean one thing: it’s time to pee
After clicking the Publish button, I felt relieved all over. I would delete it after replying?
There is no road in the world... No road does not mean that this road is not open
After spending all my energy, I found her article again. As expected, I happily turned off the computer and left the computer room.
Running down the stairs, I felt inexplicably excited. The feeling made me go back to when I was a child, I was eager to reply when I received the big red certificate issued by the teacher at the end of the year.
The mood of my parents showing off my parents was quite surging. When it was surging, my mobile phone ring monk suddenly came: Get up, people who don’t want to be slaves... At that time, I was running downstairs, and the ringtone suddenly came, which scared me so much that I was almost stuck on the wall.
It was Yingying called, and the other end of the phone was still messy. If I didn't know that she would have thought she would have been in the dormitory and called me in the vegetable market every day.
Zhang Qing, you boy, have disappeared these two days? You asked them to answer the phone. Isn’t this a waste of my phone bill? I don’t care. You can reimburse me for reimbursement.
You've reimbursed me
You're so stingy, okay, now you've become a celebrity, you dare to challenge me. Believe it or not, I'll call my aunt to tell her how arrogant her son is now
Sister, can you stop scaring me with my mom? You think I'm not scared
Who told you to ignore me? Humph, so you treat me to dinner in the afternoon. I want to have three meals and four floors of Indian flying cakes. It's delicious. Okay, don't always call me, hang up, beg me
There was a crisp sound over there, and the rest of me was still holding my phone and was slightly stunned. What the hell is this? Women are the most unprovoked creatures in this world.
When I came out of the library, the sun was very dazzling outside. I covered my head with my hands and ran towards the dormitory. On the way, I saw many pairs of mandarin ducks walking on the campus path without fear of the scorching sun. Occasionally I met a few pairs of umbrellas. The boys held up their umbrellas to hide their little butterflies. The little butterflies snuggled up on the boys' chests with excitement and ambiguous expressions. The spring scenery was brilliant and beautiful.
The boredom in my heart these days disappeared without a trace, and I was not afraid of people recognizing me. When I was about to arrive at the dormitory, I found that I had not eaten lunch yet, so I happily ran to the restaurant again, eating potato stewed pork ribs that had not even been scraped, and felt that life was so beautiful
The only bad thing about eating by yourself is that you cannot eat Baijia rice. Usually when we eat together, the chopsticks on the plate always roll up and down. One chopstick is eager to pick up the dishes of four people. When we gather together, if anyone orders ribs or a dish with a lot of meat, no more than 30 seconds will be served, the full plate of bones will be left. Everyone's ability to grab meat is getting better and better, and they are constantly thinking and training.
Later we all met a certain standard. At the first glance, we used sharp eyes to see through the whole dish. We made a quick judgment in our hearts: there was a small piece of fat meat in this direction, and then we stabbed it into the dish at the speed of the atomic bomb and the accurate head. Sometimes, four people found the same target, and it depends on who had a strong finger. Onlookers would be surprised to find that the meat, which was only two centimeters long, was held hard by several pairs of chopsticks. The owners of the chopsticks were red in their faces, secretly chanting, long live Chairman Mao, and in order to realize the four modernizations of the motherland and popularize family planning, we must work hard to pierce the sky with a high slogan for the reunification of the motherland, the poor fat meat was accurately divided into several parts and ran to your mouth, full of strong fragrance...
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