The boy standing on the street corner playing guitar, please sing our love song again.
Many years later, I stood among the plane trees, smoking a cigarette, but what I exhaled was my longing for you.
Before boarding the plane leaving this city, Ai Mo turned on his computer and wrote a sentence on his blog.
"As time passes, we find that everything has changed."
Then she found herself in tears facing a photo from two years ago. In the photo, she has her long straight hair draped over her shoulders, showing an indelible innocence in her bones.
She remembered that old people always said that a person's essence can be seen in his eyes. It turned out that Ai Mo didn't believe it at all. But now this sentence has been completely interpreted.
At that time, my eyes were as clear and transparent as water, without any impurities.
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It's Friday. I'd like to ask if you've finished your university exams. Can you write more today?
... The first chapter was good. After reading the first chapter, I wanted to read the first three chapters to see what kind of story it was, but... The second chapter became the first person, which is very poisonous... The copywriter can put highlights or something. If it feels like it is guiding you, then... If you can delete the two points, delete it.
I have a particularly dark thought... Is Shou's face attacking his father's face? Thinking about it, it seems very perverted and fits the idea of that perverted cousin...
Chongming! See what you can do
Drifting by, burning paper, lighting wax, lighting incense, but nothing happened. Pour wine, pay tribute, set off cannons, smash monuments, but no response. Digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and having no temper. Set fire, burn the body, crush the bones, raise the ashes, and try again. Placing eucalyptus, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thunder and lightning, there is no cheating. The magic bell, the wooden sword, the villain, recite the incantation, and then summon the soul. Crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground... The author is dead, and there is no way he can save himself from greed.
It's Friday. I'd like to ask if you've finished your university exams. Can you write more today?
... The first chapter was good. After reading the first chapter, I wanted to read the first three chapters to see what kind of story it was, but... The second chapter became the first person, which is very poisonous... The copywriter can put highlights or something. If it feels like it is guiding you, then... If you can delete the two points, delete it.
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I have a particularly dark thought... Is Shou's face attacking his father's face? Thinking about it, it seems very perverted and fits the idea of that perverted cousin...
Chongming! See what you can do
Drifting by, burning paper, lighting wax, lighting incense, but nothing happened. Pour wine, pay tribute, set off cannons, smash monuments, but no response. Digging graves, digging graves, opening coffins, whipping corpses, and having no temper. Set fire, burn the body, crush the bones, raise the ashes, and try again. Placing eucalyptus, drawing talismans, performing martial arts, thunder and lightning, there is no cheating. The magic bell, the wooden sword, the villain, recite the incantation, and then summon the soul. Crying, crying, wailing, beating the ground... The author is dead, and there is no way he can save himself from greed.
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