The floating world is like a cypress boat, flowing into the sea. Even if there is good wine, it cannot bear this worry. Live in the ordinary, die in the ordinary, hate the sudden thinning of the white dew, and lament the change of morning and evening flowers. I was in panic all day long and cried endlessly. The bright moon is turning empty, the lotus flowers are empty, and the eternity flows like a river. Who can ask, what do you want here?
Why are you asking me? Of course I read it because of this book!
Remember:
Derivatives are the public enemy of the world!
Everyone who has died in the virtual realm is the public enemy of the world!
The system is the enemy of the world!
Cultivators are the public enemies of the world!
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The world will inevitably be destroyed, but there will always be people who are unwilling to do so.
Looking back to its origins across time, we are never just a lonely retrograde man
All cholera just starts in the aftermath of a war
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Give yourself a perfect score first and then talk [making a face]
Give yourself a perfect score first and then talk [making a face]