[Pokemon] Miss Bellsprout

Hmm... I don't know if it's a long comment, but I just wrote it if I wanted to... This is the first time I'm so eager to write a comment on an article. Yes, it's a comment, not a long comment. It's really rare for me, a diver with thousands of years of experience. I watched Miss Trumpet Bud the day before yesterday, and I couldn't express my feelings after watching it, so I came back today to write a comment for you and your article. People like me who lack the language can only describe this article as awesome. It was only through an accidental search that I found such a good article, and it successfully made me bookmark it after just reading one of your articles. I haven't seen this kind of article for a long time. It's hard for people like me who forget about the plot after watching it to comment on the plot, but based on my feelings while watching it, I have never seen such an article on Jinjiang that appeals to my taste, which made me enter your author column and get out of hand. But my thoughts after reading it are for myself. I also like to write novels (although I kill them at the beginning... I just abandon them at the beginning). The only one I wrote more about was Pokemon. But after reading this article, I suddenly realized that there was something wrong with me, although I had felt it before. , But this is the first time I have really seriously realized that there is a problem with my mentality or personality. I don't know whether this problem is good or bad. The good thing is that I have become more lively, and the bad thing is that I have become too "lively". If this kind of liveliness is correct, it is lively, and if it is incorrect, it is impetuous. I can write better. I thought about this very clearly, but why? Why is my writing like this? When did the problem occur? Looking back at the novels I wrote, they were too shallow, yes, too shallow. Not only were they shallow, they were also dry, as bland as boiled water, and the lack of words was beyond my imagination. I obviously want to write more, and there are obviously many things I want to express, but I can't write them. Maybe it's because of my personality. What I write is often simple to the point of stupidity. I still have a lot of insights and want to write about what I have seen. I cannot imagine any plot or characters that would allow me to express what I want. I am becoming more and more impetuous. I still see too few things and I am far from enough. What I lack is not just consideration of the world, but also some other things. There was a time when I was moved by something I wrote myself, but now? There was a time when I was proud that I was a pure Cancer, but now? What have I become? I gradually couldn't see the world clearly, and my previous thorough vision became farther and farther away from me. I gradually became assimilated by the environment and became more and more like this impetuous world. When I stood next to my mother and watched her chatting with strangers with a smile that was falsely read as polite, I felt uncomfortable in my heart. However, while I was unhappy with this behavior, I also used this behavior. I'm a little bit... Fearful, am I going to end up like this? So where did the original me go? Hmm... I wrote a lot without realizing it... However, there are only a few sentences that comment on the article... Well, after all, this is my first long review, and it's not bad to write it like this. In the end, I just wrote some things that I don't know what to call... In short, it means that this article is very beautiful and makes me feel deeply. Once upon a time, my writing was okay, but now the more I write, the worse it gets, so I despise myself. That's probably it. Sure enough, I still like this style of writing the best, but it's hard to find... I saw you commenting on an article by Wang Wang before, saying that you were quitting Jinjiang. If you want to continue writing, please be sure to tell me where you want to move to QAQ At the end, the virgin thunder strikes!

Very nice QWQ, the writing style is great and I can't explain it... Xiaosao Yiqing 233

Hey, the time is just right after reading this. Happy birthday. I was the last one to bubble up, so I'll go to your new pit to gain a sense of presence←_←

Hey, the time is just right after reading this. Happy birthday. I was the last one to bubble up, so I'll go to your new pit to gain a sense of presence←_←

Congratulations on the completion, and the scissors... My name, by the way, happy birthday in advance.

Thank you for your hard work... At first I thought everyone was a girl...

It seems that there is something hidden between the dark and the light.

I like author Sang's writing style very much and will continue to follow it silently