Stars Leave Song

Come on, Ollie.

Life is like a play, and coding is not easy. Don't be autistic, remember. Persevere and become emperor in the book. If I don't give you the whole song, you don't know how much I love you. Now you know, go, go, code

Qingkong Happiness was so simple when I was young, Planting a seedling was a joy, Getting a candy was a sweet day, At that time, I liked to run happily, My immature hands liked to chase groups of tadpoles in the small pond, My clumsy feet didn't know how to stop, I didn't understand the ruthlessness of time at that time, I never cared about that day and night. Gradually, I grew up. The happiness at that time was playing with classmates, jokes in class, encouraging each other from friends. I didn't know how to cherish it at that time. I finally understand, Life is a journey with no return, but I can no longer find that little seedling, cannot remember the carefree childhood, cannot find the innocent happiness, cannot remember the faces that accompany me, playing together, joking and encouraging each other, forget every bit of being together. Dear friend, please cherish every ordinary day in the future. If someone is by your side, please remember their face, because life is an out-of-print movie, there is no pause or playback, it can only be recalled in the years to come, slowly in the gradually hazy memory, once forgotten, it will no longer be owned. As time goes by, how many memories of youth have become empty? Dear friend, I hope that many years from now you will still have that pure happiness, still remember that familiar face, remember those good times.

The drizzle falls to the ground, the scattered water mist is like a thin gauze, lightly hazy the world, as if it has covered the lonely heart with a veil. Drizzle after drizzle, gradually soaked into the land. The water droplets dripping on the eaves and leaves, are they anxious sweat or helpless tears? On the green mountain, misty clouds and mist cover the top of the mountain, connected to the clouds on the horizon, it seems that the sky can no longer be seen through. In this rainy season, how many people are lamenting sadness, confused and hesitating, When will this continuous rainy season end? Until the golden light passes through the clouds, the gray sky has color again, the earth that has taken off the gauze seems especially fresh and bright, the falling water droplets have a crystal luster, reflecting in the sun the world after the rain, the world after the rain is full of sweetness, the sorrow of the past is like the clouds and mist on the green mountains, quietly bid farewell to this world. (Rain will make travelers embarrassed, but it will also wash away the dirt. If you are confused, please don't give up, because the world is more beautiful after the rain. Tomorrow is Qingming Festival, I wish everyone a happy Qingming Festival 🌹) {"NickName":"Jing Zi","UserId":354868059}{"NickName":"Xinghuang Xiaoluan","UserId":358774356}{"NickName":"Ma Bufei","Us erId":357904352}{"NickName":"Mysterious Master Ye","UserId":357558654}{"NickName":"The sadness is over","UserId":357551630}{"NickName":" Thirteen Years of Haimi","UserId":357241522}{"NickName":"Orange 186088","UserId":356160583}{"NickName":"Deep Sea U Fish","UserId":356016510}{" NickName":"A piece of grassland","UserId":355372822}{"NickName":"Cat 2020","UserId":355035978}{"NickName":"The Master of Coast Flower Pavilion","UserId":354 971871}{"NickName":"Haiyansi","UserId":354784712}{"NickName":"A good man who loves cooking","UserId":353366307}{"NickName":"Still the master of Tingyinya", "UserId":351623360}{"NickName":"Playing Bird in the Cloud","UserId":351593335}{"NickName":"A Lovesickness 6","UserId":345880570}{"NickName" :"Dou Mi Doudou","UserId":344475487}{"NickName":"Li Jia Ge Ge","UserId":338373540}{"NickName":"Li Xinpeng001","UserId":336456082}{" NickName":"The towering trees are me","UserId":357109170}{"NickName":"New architecture","UserId":354851064}{"NickName":"Shen is as deep as a mountain and as broad as the sea","UserId": 359817495}{"NickName":"Muzi Xian","UserId":326464488}{"NickName":"＼＼","UserId":300706778}{"NickName":"Ambient fragrance Youyou","U serId":107824321}{"NickName":"Moochunxiangyun","UserId":333017417}{"NickName":"Gongzi Yuyu","UserId":328811831}{"NickName":"C FGGUH","UserId":189858149}{"NickName":"","UserId":162755707}{"NickName":"Yaochi Qinglian","UserId":213566402}{"Nic kName":"Childhood 127","UserId":329053134}{"NickName":"An Old Sword in Western Sichuan, Hu Kan","UserId":326831848}{"NickName":"Morning Boy","UserId":2291 32255}{"NickName":"Youling Yunsi","UserId":325068773}{"NickName":"Feifei Tu","UserId":305356668}{"NickName":"Wu Mu Yunruo","UserId ":214001572}{"NickName":"Xingyuan Hand","UserId":348182660}{"NickName":"Book Friends 20200902231518958","UserId":354292456}{"Nic kName":"Blood-stained Sunset","UserId":301979057}{"NickName":"Yisinian","UserId":217843591} (There are too many people. I don't know if there are any missing ones. If there are any, please leave a comment in the comment area.)

Wow, that's awesome. He didn't fight back when he was assassinated. The slaves stabbed each other with needles one by one. The protagonist didn't even dare to let go of a fart. He was still the young master of a big family? Reborn again? The more awesome protagonist actually breaks the social structure and picks up two beggars and directly recognizes them as relatives? You are fighting against the integrated society. How can someone like you, a holy mother, see you? The poison has killed me

On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head. Thank you all for your continued support. I wish you all the best and follow the dragon to ride the wind and fly thousands of miles! {"NickName":"Jing Zi","UserId":354868059}{"NickName":"The sadness is over","UserId":357551630}{"NickName": "Mu Zixian","UserId":326464488}{"NickName":"＼＼","UserId":300706778}{"NickName":"Ambient fragrance Youyou","UserId ":107824321}{"NickName":"The Master of Anhua Pavilion","UserId":354971871}{"NickName":"The fragrance of ink","UserId":333017417}{" NickName":"Gongzi Yuyu","UserId":328811831}{"NickName":"CFGGUH","UserId":189858149}{"NickName":"Not cheap","UserId":357904352}{"NickName":"","UserId":162755707}{"NickName":"A good man who loves to cook","UserId ":353366307}{"NickName":"Deep Sea U-fish","UserId":356016510}{"NickName":"A Lovesickness 6","UserId":345880570}{ "NickName":"Yaochi Qinglian","UserId":213566402}{"NickName":"Haimi Thirteen Years","UserId":357241522}{"NickName":"Jiagege","UserId":338373540}{"NickName":"Childhood 127","UserId":329053134}{"NickName":"Dou Mi Doudou","UserId" :344475487}{"NickName":"An Old Sword in Western Sichuan Hu Kan","UserId":326831848}{"NickName":"Orange 186088","UserId":356160 583}{"NickName":"Hai Yansi","UserId":354784712}{"NickName":"Morning Zai","UserId":229132255}{"NickName": "Mysterious Master Ye","UserId":357558654}{"NickName":"Li Xinpeng001","UserId":336456082}{"NickName":"Youling Yunsi","Us erId":325068773}{"NickName":"Fei Fei Tu","UserId":305356668}{"NickName":"","UserId":351593335 }{"NickName":"Cat 2020","UserId":355035978}{"NickName":"Xinghuang Xiaoluan","UserId":358774356}{"NickName" :"Wu Mu Yunruo","UserId":214001572}{"NickName":"A piece of grassland","UserId":355372822}{"NickName":"Zuo Wu","UserId" :336231800}{"NickName":"Blood-stained sunset","UserId":301979057}{"NickName":"Still the master of Tingyin Cliff","UserId":351623360 } (I learned it from Miss Jing Zi today. I'm going to apply it now. It's much faster this way 🙂 Xiao Cang is really getting lazy.)

Big boss generates electricity for love, more than 1 million has not been signed

After reading the book, I felt very emotional. What this book gave me was that the characters were so well created, each one vivid and vivid, as if they were living around us, giving us too much touch and warmth. At present, this book has more than one million words. Although there is no contract, this does not affect the overall reading sense of this book. Friends who have not read this book can come and read it. Maybe you will feel that you have encountered a good book. You may wish to take a look. I sincerely recommend it to everyone.

The comparison of the author's perseverance with those who opened the book at the same time makes me ashamed and embarrassed to see others 😭

This book is so well written, the world of fantasy is full of freedom and legend

The long night's dim light The long night without light is like a black curtain that buries the figure of the person and hides the beautiful scenery in the daytime. The silent night, is like the sound of a black hole swallowing up all things, leaving only the desperate silence and my own lonely footsteps. The once ordinary footsteps, echoed in the endless dark night, like the call of the abyss, calling out the fear in my heart. In this dark night where no color can be seen, how many people are crying in despair, huddled on the roadside and trembling, the empty eyes no longer have any light. The night is like a naughty child, taking off the mask of bravery, tearing off the disguise, revealing the naked body, the true face. But the dead night seemed so peaceful, without the glitz and hustle and bustle of the day, without the fame, wealth and anxiety of the world, only a heart that gradually settled. Those stars that were buried under the sun during the day, that light that was ordinary in ordinary eyes, became so dazzling in eyes accustomed to darkness, that direction that was submerged in the crowd during the day, became so clear at this moment. (Wish everyone a happy May Day, and hint at a plot 🙂.)

Boat A small boat is parked on the shore on the lake. The simple wooden board is full of gaps and creaks in the shaking of the water. The muddy body is thin and desolate in the rain. The simple paddle seems to be broken at any time. The rainwater wets the clothes of the people on the boat through the gaps. The embankment by the lake is like a prison. No drop of water can get out from here. The dead lake water has long been turbid. The densely tangled aquatic plants under the dirty lake greedily devoured the oxygen in the water. The net-like aquatic plants imprisoned the underwater. The creatures, the water plants gathered together are like a canopy that separates the two worlds, above is the calm lake, below is endless darkness, countless creatures are struggling in the darkness, the thick water plants are like tombs, burying the suffocated corpses at the bottom of the lake without seeing the light of day. The red figure jumped into the lake from the boat leaving the lake shore. Waving the sickle in his hand, he wanted to tear apart the entangled water plants. The water plants were like living tentacles, like a ruthless black hole dragging the red figure into the darkness. But the red figures seemed endless, one after another cutting the thick water plants with their lives, one after another disappearing into the darkness at the bottom of the lake. The rain is getting heavier, The roaring thunder roars in the sky, The boat is rocking in the strong wind, The messy water plants stretch out to the simple boat to imprison it in place, The blood-soaked hand still holds the ax and swings towards the embankment that imprisons the lake water in the wind and rain, The collisions one after another are like unwilling roars! Pairs of red hands tore off the simple wooden boards and replaced them with solid iron plates, The fragile wooden paddles were replaced by solid turbines, The broken wooden boats turned into huge red wheels, The steel bodies broke away from the already fragmented embankments and rushed towards the raging rivers, The creatures under the water followed the giant wheels towards a wider world among the broken corpses of water plants. The mud of the giant ship was washed away by the waves and thunderstorms, following the river to the sea, facing the storm that was entrenched and raging on the sea.

The author has written more than two million words and hasn't signed a contract yet?

If you want to create this kind of ideal world, you can only be stronger than anyone else, stand above all sentient beings, and formulate rules to govern the four directions. All you can do is reduce evil and know people and use them well. It is easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to rule the world without evil. It is impossible to be too ideal. You can only reduce the occurrence of such evil as much as possible, and do everything you can to be clear in your heart.

Collected it, cheers for the author, welcome to come back and read Detective Pete~

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Looking at the introduction to your novel, I remembered that I had just started writing "The Master" at that time, but I didn't finish it due to other reasons. At that time, I was thinking that the world of Xianxia could actually be peaceful 😁. Come on, I feel like I can't hold on to the storyline and writing style in my heart now 🙂

Come on, brother! 🙏It's really awesome

It's so damn funny. Just touch this big place on the earth. How many people can stay? And there comes the mighty power. A fart that exploded the earth

After reading three chapters, I suggest that the author simplify the wording. The reading experience is not very good, and it is a bit verbose, which really makes it difficult for new readers to immerse themselves in reading.