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Finished reading, 1/20 Verne is truly a master of road writing.
Finished watching the first part My impression is that Sir Kelabang is still pressuring everyone today
I* don't scare me
If you want to collect it, please collect it and leave a nagging saying.
I'll go to you, sizzling, wow, wow, what?
"Listen to the Cold Rain" is written by Yu Guangzhong, and its style is prose. Prose and poetry are different. Although the structure of prose is looser than other styles, it is essentially a text with continuous logic. And poetry, as I said, is a bridge, a staggered river stone, and it is not necessarily coherent. The relationship between the poet and the reader is like the former expressing his momentary mood through the words he chooses, while the latter resonates with the former in strange associations. Do you understand? Poetry is different. Poetry does not pursue logic and coherence, especially the hazy poetry you mentioned. "Hazy" means something that is vague and unclear, and requires some association to connect to the other person's thinking.
What is waste relative to? If the cumulative cost of a lifetime of no more than a few hundred can keep me careless and carefree, then I will definitely make this deal.
Wisdom tooth, I will kill you, wisdom tooth
I hold the poem manuscript in my hand like an Oriental holding a water jug with a child and a daughter.
Lying on the bed now There's nothing I can do about it after applying shampoo to my hair. I didn't have a drying cap, so I wrapped it in a towel. I was afraid of losing it, so I put on another piece of clothing. I feel like that Indian stinky Asan ready to sleep The nightmare will be gone as soon as you wake up Don't bully me anymore in your damn life, thank you