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There is a couple in love. They agreed to stick together until death and never betray. One day, there was a car accident. The boy is seriously injured trying to save the girl and is about to die. When death came to greet the boy, the girl cried and begged him to keep the boy. Death said: "Okay, but you have to pay the price. You will become a flower, and you will not be able to turn back into a human until 100 days later." As a result, the boy was saved, and the girl lost news and became a flower on the roadside. The days passed. On the 99th day, the boy passed by the roadside, holding a strange and beautiful girl beside him. The beautiful girl pointed to the flower on the roadside and said to the boy, "What a beautiful flower. Can you pick it and give it to me?" The boy smiled, picked the flowers casually, and put them in the beautiful girl's hair. The flowers leave their roots and gradually wither. The next day, he was thrown on the roadside by a beautiful girl. The God of Death picked up the dying flower and said to her: "The 100th day has come. Now, you can become a human again." The withered flower wanted to cry, but there was no water. She said hoarsely: "I don't want to go back. Please, let me be a flower forever!" As a result, the girl completely became a flower blooming on the roadside. With despair, the early spring blooms and the late spring withers, year after year. In her first year, she met a lost man. The man wearing a leather jacket and with beautiful eyebrows stopped beside her, squatted down, and looked at her carefully. "Are you lost?" Hua asked. "No," the man said. "Why do you look so confused?" "I lost my fiancée." "Have you forgotten her?" "I haven't forgotten, but I don't remember her." "Hehe, then go get another one!" The man's brows furrowed: "I will find her." "But you don't remember her anymore." "I don't know her name, I don't know her life or death. But I will find her." Hua looked at the man's determined eyes and was silent for a moment: "Then... Wait until the day you find her, pick me off and give it to her?" "Yes." The man finally smiled: "She must like it." The next year, she met a strange man. On a hazy moonlit night, a man with a pair of pointed, snow-white ears squatted beside her, looking at her carefully in the moonlight. "Are you a fairy?" Hua asked. "No, you should call me an alien," the man said. "Are you crying?" "Probably not. I'm just a little sad." "What are you sad about?" "I wanted to save my lover, but time and time again, I failed to save her." "Then give up and just change to another one!" The man smiled good-naturedly: "The flowers on the roadside don't understand. I just want to give her eternal time." Hua was stunned: "How many times have you... Tried to save her?" "Seven hundred and fifteen times." "I hope you can succeed next time. When she comes back, you can take me off and give it to her." The man smiled gently: "Thank you." His eyes were gentle and sad. In the third year, she met a blind man. The man, dressed in a crisp suit and leaning on a cane, squatted beside her, seemingly smelling the fragrance of the flowers. Hua looked at the man's fair and beautiful chin and asked curiously: "Can't you see your eyes?" The man curled his lips and felt a little proud: "It's to save my wife." At this time, Hua seemed to remember her previous life. Looking at the poor man in front of her, she asked sarcastically: "So, where is your wife?" The man heard the disdain of the flower: "My wife, she is very good. Because of some things, I had to leave her. But I will come back to her." Hua looked at the man's serious expression and said sadly: "But you are blind. Your wife still has a lot of choices. She will not continue to follow you." "Ha." As if the flower said something extremely ridiculous, the man sneered harshly: "You are really just a plant that can only produce organic matter, and you don't understand the complex philosophy of human love. My wife loves me, and this love will not disappear because of something as trivial as blindness. I also love my wife, and I understand because of love. After getting along with a man like me, it is impossible for her to become interested in other vulgar men." After that, the man stood up, picked up his crutch and left. The corners of his mouth were still curved into a sneer. Hua stared at the man slowly walking away. He seemed not familiar enough with the environment in this area. He walked a little slowly, but with a steady pace, like an elegant old gentleman. This man, I'm afraid he will never shed tears for love. Hua thought so, feeling a little envious. In the fourth year, she met a crying woman. The woman squatted on the side of the road, covering her eyes, and tears fell on Hua's body, which hurt a little. This was the first woman Hua met. She cried so sadly that Hua felt a little sad. "Stop crying and be happy." The woman didn't answer. She didn't seem to hear what Hua was talking about. Hua had no choice but to stay with her quietly. Tears gradually seeped into her body, so bitter that Hua shook her body. Finally, the woman left without saying a word to the flower. Tears made the ground beneath him wet. It was a really tough year, with extremely hot summers and extremely cold winters. Hua often dreams about that woman in her dreams. She wonders if she will meet a man who is willing to put flowers in her hair and accompany her throughout her life. In the fifth year, she met a pair of lovers. Meeting two people for the first time, Hua was a little excited. "Look, that flower is so beautiful. Do you like it?" The boy asked the girl. "It's very beautiful." The girl smiled lightly, with an elegant and poetic smile. The boy picked the flowers, solemnly and carefully pinned them on the girl's temples, and said with a smile: "It's very beautiful." The girl's face was a little red. They sat on the grass and cuddled together. The flower leaves the root again. This time, he is really going to die, Hua thought sadly. At this time, she heard the boy ask the girl: "Want to listen to music?" "Okay!" The girl held her chin and looked at the boy. The boy suddenly felt shy. He cleared his throat and sang with gentle eyes: ... it wants to bloom Whose hair are you tiptoeing to perch on? Listening to basket after basket of half-truths and half-false love stories Or decide to be a card issuer? Don't be lonely sideburn flowers ... During the song, the flowers gradually died. Enough is enough, enough is enough. She thought: I would still like to be a girl in my next life. I am also willing to turn into a flower to save the boy I like. PS, a qualified fan girl must give him the longest space! ! His painting style must be different! ! That's right, my boyfriend Bo Meow.

It's quite lucky to say that I just opened QQ inadvertently to read, but found that the system prompted Lao Mo to post a new article, and I was very happy. Moreover, it was the first day, and I could follow everyone's updates and accompany Lao Mo. I remember this was not the first time I followed Lao Mo for an update. I remember when Dark Scales was updated, I really liked Lao Mo's writing style, especially her mystery romances, so I wanted to read it from the first day of the update, but was reluctant to read it, so I kept saving it. After the physical book was published, I immediately bought the physical book of Dark Scales. It can be said that this book is a continuation of Shuyiyi, but it also exists independently and pays more attention to the reasoning plot, which is particularly exciting. I think I particularly like the Closed Eyes series. I remember when I was watching it, all I could think of was my arrogant male idol Bo Jinyan, hahaha. Actually speaking seriously, among all Lao Mo's works, my favorite is probably Beauty. I remember when I first saw No One in the freshman year of high school, the first thing that struck me was not Han Chensumian, but Xu Sibai, a lonely and indifferent man. Perhaps it was his calm demeanor when things happened, or perhaps it was the deepest loneliness in his heart that made me feel distressed. Later, when I thought about it again, what shocked me was indeed the love between Han Chen and Su Mian. That love spanned several years and overcame many obstacles. Their love was something that no one could interfere with. Their love was unparalleled. What also touched me was the group of seven. Every one of them, They have all experienced darkness that ordinary people have never experienced, and they have all tasted unspeakable pain. After all, they are different from ordinary people. They all said that everyone in the Seven-man Group was crazy and unreasonable, but I didn't think so. I saw darkness in them, and at the same time I felt sorry for them and felt sad for them. Each of the beauties touched me differently. I also like it too. In fact, I have always believed that Lao Mo is undoubtedly responsible when it comes to writing. He takes a particularly serious attitude towards both his works and readers, and works hard to bring the best works to our readers. I have always felt that being an author is a profession that is particularly worthy of admiration. There are not many people I admire, and Ding Mo is one of them. I just finished reading today's update of Lao Mo Xin Wen, with music as the background. I don't know if it's because of my own love for music, or because of the hazy feeling between the male and female protagonists. It makes me feel happy, but I'm also looking forward to it. I especially want to know what their love is like, and what kind of thrilling and unforgettable stories will happen between them. I want to follow Lao Mo and witness the love between Cen Ye and Xu Xunsheng. The college entrance examination will be in less than two months, so I may not be there every day. I just hope that when I come back, I can see a perfect and happy ending. After saying so much in a mess, I actually just want to wish Lao Mo the best and hope that Lao Mo's new book will be successfully completed. I also hope that Lao Mo can continue like this, and we can always be with you. Finally, come on, Lao Mo. I, too, have to work hard.

"I won't go..." Before the girl in front finished speaking, Cen Ye reached out and gave her a gentle push on the back. He always moved quickly. When she turned around, he had a calm expression on his face. He turned to Zhao Tan beside him and said, "Give me a cigarette..." By the time he took the cigarette from Zhao Tan's hand, the girl in front had already turned her head and followed everyone as if resigned to her fate. Cen Ye put the cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it, and began to hum a ruffian tune. After a while, I couldn't help but laugh and thought: I'm not going, right? I can't help but let you, a fairy, break your kung fu!

I accidentally saw Mo Dafa's new book, and then clicked in and walked into this musically colorful book. The beginning of the book gives people a strong sense of contrast. On one side, there is the antique girl's heart, and on the other side, there is the bold and unrestrained ambition of the man. The only thing they have in common is that they all use music to express their pursuits and dreams. Xu Xunsheng, a clean and pure classical beauty, listens to the piano and searches for the sound, and falls in love with the music. Cen Ye, a singing prodigy, fell in love with music, a cold and arrogant musical talent. The two people first met each other when they were both poor and ignorant; the two people interacted in an ordinary employer relationship; and the two people fell in love while supporting each other in realizing their dreams. When you are poor, I am there; when you are glorious, I am there; whenever you need me, I am there. When I fight for you, I go from the front to the backstage; after I fight for you, from the backstage to the heart, this is the best interpretation of the invincibility of true love and the life of true love. Is there true love in the entertainment industry? The answer is "definitely". As long as love is in your heart, no matter where you are, you will always see her (him) who will walk side by side with you on your journey of life! I wish to win the heart of one person and never be separated when I grow old. I only wish that my true love will last forever.

Look at the sunlight penetrating the mist and staining Xiangcheng. That day, there was no wind or snow, and it was bone-chilling cold - it was their first encounter. Guqin and flute belong to Xu Xunsheng; guitar and rock music belong to Cen Ye. Two people who seem to have very different styles have a deep love for music buried deep in their hearts. At that time, Ono was just a dream chaser struggling on the road of music. Together with a group of brothers who also had music dreams, they formed a band called Chao Mu to sing a song of youth. At that time, Xun Sheng owned a Yu Sheng music studio, teaching several children, composing music and practicing the piano, growing flowers and plants, and living freely. However, Xun Sheng's peaceful life was disrupted by Ono who broke into her world. He was like a wild fire that could not be burned out. Instead, it burned stronger and stronger, and Sheng Sheng continued to burn. What kind of love makes people unforgettable? It is the love that Xun Sheng gives to Xiao Ye. Don't come here admiringly when he has achieved great success, and don't leave silently when he is lonely and frustrated. When Ono was still penniless, Xun Sheng rented him instruments and gave him equipment. When Chao Mu encounters betrayal, Xun Sheng breaks his principles and saves the day. When Xiaoye lost the game and was depressed, Xunsheng secretly bought food and took care of his food and clothing. Later, Ono stood on the highest stage of music, played what he thought and sang what he loved - singing that the Yuelu Mountains are evergreen and the Xiangjiang River is like jade. It sings about the worries of a young man, going round and round, filled with greed. Also sing about the painful youth that cannot be given up. As Ono said, Xun Sheng looks polite, but in fact he is wild inside. As for Xiao Ye, he is half mature and half innocent. He is usually arrogant, but when he encounters Xun Sheng, he instantly transforms into a puppy. Ono said: You and music will always be my faith. Xun Sheng said: I have always been there. In this life, I have met Shengshengyi, and I have seen a close friend in my wild life. Searching for Sheng in the wild is a life-long mistake.

Asking for leave: There's been a lot going on at home these past two days, so I won't be able to come out today. Sorry! Update tomorrow!

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She said her name is Jinyu, not for anything else, but because you are Jinyu, Cenye

Well, after discussion among the organization, we decided that we are going to cause trouble! That's right, Make trouble! Make trouble! Make trouble!

(11) Fortunately, it is even better to sing a song to express one's aspirations The song "Ten Thousand Greeds" was sung during the finals, but there was no longer the girl wearing a peaked cap with her head always lowered beside her. That girl, in the darkness by the river, was silent and confused. The same words and music in the first few verses, but different singing methods, convey Ono's persistent desire-- He wants to see you come back more often, He wanted to climb this mountain. He is still the lonely young man, My thoughts are like rivers and seas, destroying all the greed in my heart. But he still wants to go through difficulties for you, Protect you from the wind and cold in your life. Of course Xun Sheng understood his thoughts, and it was precisely because he understood that he felt even more heartbroken. If last time, he learned to sing with emotion, it was still a bit deliberate; then this time, his singing was probably the catharsis and thin hair of his emotions in the past two days. Even if he had no skills, he had already reached people's hearts. In the last verse, Cen Ye changed the lyrics, which was a completely different mood from Xun Sheng at that time. Let's compare and analyze them one by one. Xunsheng version Spring breeze, look up-- Look at me, all alone, as if hesitant, waiting for the pear blossoms to bloom. Time flies, slowly turning around-- Wait for me to come from late at night with one person, one horse, one grass and one spring. Cenye version Spring breeze, look up-- Look at me, all alone and confused, waiting for the pear blossoms to bloom. Time flies, dare to turn around-- Look at me, one man and one horse, conquering a city and coming here for you in this life. 1. Imitate hesitation and bewilderment At that time, Xun Sheng was gradually aware of his own thoughts, and was quite annoyed by his concern. I don't know what the future will be like, and I don't know what the other person's feelings are. Therefore, she hesitated, but still wanted to take a gamble and wait for the pear blossoms to bloom. The Cen Ye here has missed my love and tried his best, but still couldn't keep the one I loved. I want her to come back to me, no matter how slim the hope is. Therefore, he was wandering and waiting for the next season's pear blossoms, which might bloom. 2. Slow turn and dare to turn At that time, Xun Sheng prayed for the passing of time to be slower and slower. She needs to slowly understand, slowly accept, slowly savor the sweetness along the way, and taste a deep love. What Cen Ye here longs for is to go back in time, before that decision is made, before that idea arises, back to the time when we work together to create and practice, back to the time when fighting spirit is simple and pure, back to the silence of making tea on a winter night, back to the thrill of first meeting in a small town... The word "dare" means knowing that it cannot be done, and being willful like him, above the passing years, in front of his lover, the rebellion in desperation, the arrogance in pain. 3. Wait for me to come again in the middle of the night and watch me come for you in this life At that time, Xun Sheng had a neither impatient nor impetuous temperament. The word "wait" corresponds to the word "slow" and shows a certain calmness. But behind the calmness lies perseverance and determination. If time passes and I return to that winter night with the small red clay stove, I will no longer be hesitant or timid. I will walk with you from late night to dawn. This is the bravest oath of a penguin-like woman. Cen Ye here, who has always had a fearless temperament, has become different due to the tempering of these days. But in the face of love, he is still the indomitable little beast. Even if I am wrong, even if I am hurt, it is better than you really disappearing... You said not to come to you again, but I just want you to watch, watch me travel through a city with one person and one horse to come for you in this life! This life is only for you! This is the most solemn oath made by a wounded man. As I write this, I am reminded of the ending commonly used in Yuefu poems: Fortunately, even, I sing to express my ambition. Isn't it a blessing to be able to use singing to convey emotions and express one's character? Finally, let me make one more point and talk about the crying of the two of them. Xun Sheng cried quietly, squatting down slowly and motionless. Cen Ye's crying: It was suppressed. Tears flowed rapidly from the fingers, and his lips trembled slightly. Their love is like the sun, if they are too close, they will burn each other. It takes distance of time and space to feel the warmth. But even so, just looking at it will still make me burst into tears... When that love gradually cools down into a white moon, perhaps we can usher in tranquility and peace. At the end, when I saw them parting, I didn't cry. I thought it was right. When I watched them sing, I didn't cry. I was concentrating on appreciating the lyrics. But when I saw the following sentence, I was still moved to tears. I feel really distressed, such Ono-- Along the way, Ono, who never showed any vulnerability in front of the audience and fans, was always brave and always arrogant, finally cried without warning.