[One Piece] I'm So Helpless, I'm the Only Local on the Ship

Ji Zhong said: "If the capital has more than a hundred pheasants, it is a harm to the country. The system of the previous kings: Most of them are no more than one of the participating countries, one of the five in the middle, and one of the nine in the small. If the capital is not controlled now, it is not controlled, and the king will be unbearable." The Duke said: "Jiang wants to do it, how can he avoid harm?" He said to him, "Why do you hate Mrs. Jiang? It's better to take care of her early." There is no way to nourish the vines, and the vines are difficult to control. The creeping grass cannot be removed, Is Mr. Kuang's favorite younger brother? " The Duke said: "If you do too much injustice, you will surely die. I will take care of you."

Evil in the world is almost always caused by ignorance, and if there is a lack of understanding, good intentions can do as much harm as bad intentions.

Having a secret love is like worshiping Buddha. Just worship, and you don't expect the Buddha to care about you.

Hate the sea and love the sky (Bo will never dare to look into Jin's melancholy eyes)

Your kindness will not be exhausted in this life, May the spring mud be reborn in the future. The wild geese pass without trace and the wind is sentimental, Life and death are forgotten in the world.

Who killed the mockingbird? It's me, The sparrow said, With my bow and arrows, I Killed Mockingbird. Who saw him die? It's me, The fly said, With my little eyes, I saw him die. Who took his blood? It's me, The fish said, Use my little plate, I take his blood. Who makes his shroud? It's me, Beetle said, With my needle and thread, I will make the shroud. Who will dig his grave? It's me, Owl said, With my chisel and shovel, I will come to dig the grave. Who will be the pastor? It's me, Crow said, Use my little notebook, I will be the pastor. Who will record history for him? It's me, Skylark said, If not in darkness, I'm here to record history for him. Who will hold the torch? It's me, Cardinal said, I brought it immediately. I will hold the torch. Who will be the officiant? It's me, Pigeon said, I want to mourn my beloved, I will be the officiant. Who will carry the coffin? It's me, Yuan said, If you don't walk at night, I will carry the coffin. Who will provide the coffin cloth? It's us, Wren said, We, as a couple, We provide bier cloth. Who will sing the hymns? It's me, Thrush said, Standing on the bush, I will sing hymns. Who will ring the death knell? It's me, Niu said, Because I can pull a yak, I'll sound the death knell. So, Goodbye, Robin. All the birds in the sky, All sighed and wept, When they hear the knell, Ring for the poor robin. Notice Report to all those involved, This notice informs, The sparrows will be judged, In the next episode of Bird Court.

The old county of Yuzhang, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars divide into wings, The ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces three rivers and carries five lakes, Control the wild thorns and lead Ouyue. Wuhua Tianbao, The dragon's light shoots at the bullfighting ruins; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's bed. Xiongzhou Wulie, Juncaixingchi. The Taihuang rests on the acquaintance of Yi and Xia, The guests and hosts enjoyed the beauty of the southeast. Governor Yan Gongzhi Yawang, The halberd is approaching; Yuwen Xinzhou's Yifan, The curtain is temporarily stationed. Ten days off, Victorious friends are like clouds; Welcome from thousands of miles away, The house was full of guests. The dragon rises and the phoenix rises, Meng Xueshi's Ci School; purple electric blue frost, The arsenal of General Wang. The king of the family is in charge, The road is famous; How could a boy know? Bow to every victory. It's September in the time dimension, The sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The water is exhausted and the cold pond is clear, The smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. Just like riding on the road, Visiting the scenery in Chonga. Lin Di's son's Changzhou, Get the old museum of Heaven and Man. The mountains are towering and green, The sky rises high; Fei Ge Liu Dan, There is no place for me. Heting Fuzhu, The haunting of the poor island; Guidianlan Palace, That is the body shape of hills and mountains. Dressed in embroidery, Looking down at the carved beast, The mountains are vast and full of sight, Sichuan Zeyu was shocked. Lu Yan threw himself on the ground, The home of Zhongming Dingshi; Gejian Mijin, The blue bird and yellow dragon's boat. The clouds disappear and the rain falls, Caiche District Ming. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, The autumn water has the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings late, The sound is poor at Pengli's shore; The formation of wild geese is frightened, The sound breaks the Pu of Hengyang. The distant lapel is smooth, Yixing is flying. The refreshing sound and refreshing breeze arise, The slender song condenses and the white clouds stop. Suiyuan green bamboo, Qi Ling Pengze's bottle; Zhuhua from Ye River, Lighting the pen of Linchuan. Four beauties, Two difficulties merge. Looking at the sky in poverty, Very entertaining in your spare time. The sky and the earth are very different, Feel the infinity of the universe; When happiness and sorrow come, There are many ways to know the pros and cons. I hope Chang is safe under the sun, Wu will meet in the clouds. The terrain is extreme and the southern sky is deep, Tianzhu is high and Beichen is far away. The mountains are difficult to cross; Who mourns those who have lost their way; Encounter by chance, They are all guests from a foreign land. Emperor Huai was absent-minded, When was the Fengxuan Office established? Alas! Bad luck, Difficult fate. Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi came to Changsha, There is no Holy Lord; Traveling to Liang Hong in Haiqu, Is there no shortage of bright time? The gentleman you rely on sees the opportunity, A master knows his fate. Get stronger with old age, Would you rather move your white-headed heart? Poor and strong, The ambition not to fall into the clouds. Drink the greedy spring and feel refreshed, Wherever there is a dry road, there is still joy. Although Beihai has credit, Fuyao can be picked up; The east corner is gone, Sangyu is not late. Mengchang is noble and pure, The feeling of serving the country with spare time; Ruan Ji is rampant, How can it be useless to cry at the end of the road! Bo, Three feet of life, A scholar. No way to ask for help, Waiting for the weak crown of the final army; Have a pen in mind, Mu Zongqi's long wind. She gave up her hairpin and wat at a hundred years old, Serve the morning and dusk for thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, Receive Meng's neighbor. He is becoming more and more courteous day by day, Please accompany the carp; Today I hold my sleeve in hand, Xituolongmen. Yang Yi did not meet, Caressing Ling Yun and cherishing oneself; When Zhongqi met, Why should I be ashamed of playing the flowing water? Alas! Resorts are rare, A grand feast is hard to come by again; Orchid Pavilion is gone, Zize Qiu Ruins. Farewell words, Fortunately, I am grateful to Wei Xing; Climb high to compose a poem, This is what everyone hopes for. Dare to exhaust your contempt, Gongshu short quotation; Every word is given, All four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle Panjiang, Everyone leans over the land, sea and clouds. The high pavilion of King Teng is located near Jiangzhu. The jade-wearing Luan stops singing and dancing. The painted building flies towards Nanpu clouds, The bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk. The shadows of Xianyuntan are long, Things change and stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely.

"One of the six methods of a painter is 'vivid charm'. 'Charm' cannot be learned. It is known in this life and is naturally taught by nature. However, there are ways to learn it. Reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, ridding the mind of dust and turbidity, naturally forming a camp in the hills and valleys, and writing it by hand, all are landscapes conveying the spirit."

Teacher, it's shocking and delicious. Why do you feel like there aren't many people watching? (Is it an illusion?

Kitten cake, I feel so cute