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The world's ups and downs are beyond my generation, and the years are rushing me as soon as I enter the world;

While talking and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, I can't bear the drunkenness of life.

I lift my sword and ride astride, wielding the ghost rain, my bones are like mountain birds flying in fright;

Everything in the world is like the tide, people are like water, only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.

The sun rises in the east, but I am undefeated

The leader has unified the world for thousands of years.

The leader’s decree is wise and he has left no stone unturned.

The leader's decree is wise and inexhaustible. The leader's instructions are sage and wise. They will last for hundreds of years and will remain fresh for eternity. They will be spread throughout the world like the light of the sun and moon. All subordinates must obey them

The sky is dark, the sky is dark, the wind is windy and the rain is drizzling, and the sky is full of sorrow.

Laoyan has always been empty-handed, thanks to the tall buildings hundreds of feet high. Look at the vastness and the autumn scenery of thousands of cliffs.

The tears of the white-haired scholar in Shenzhou are desolate and do not fall towards Niu Mountain.

Chasing the past will leave no trace.

The young man was arrogant and proud of his pen, but now, his youth has faded and he is full of desolation.

I often hate that people in the world have few new ideas and love to talk about the crazy people in the Southern Dynasties. They pick out broken hats every year.

If you live up to the wine with yellow flowers, if you are afraid of yellow flowers, you will laugh at people's calmness.

Going to Hongbei, the sun disappears in the west.

When a man falls in love with a man

The walking fish

It was a calm day.

I went to Heimu Ya alone.

I watched Sun Birth and Moon Death three times.

A slogan began to circulate in the world.

The sun rises in the east, but I am undefeated.

This kid has a pair of good eyes.

Let me tell you.

I held a bone in my mouth against several wild dogs.

I looked at the well-fed and well-dressed man coldly.

Let me pick up the rotten and smelly me from the garbage pile of wild dogs.

After all these years, I don’t know if Ren Woxing, who also has a pair of good eyes, has ever regretted it.

It was an inadvertent act of kindness that day while drunk.

A little thing can make or break you.

What a damn wise saying.

Let me fail. Actually it wasn't me who defeated him.

He was defeated by his own hands.

Sooner or later.

People like to make pupae for themselves too much.

I told you. I may be a very evil person.

At first I was Miss Ren’s playboy.

I endured her childish playfulness and whipping every day. I began to miss those days when I snatched food from the mouths of wild dogs and my eyes glowed green with hunger. I long to scare Miss Ren with that look.

I sadly discovered that after arriving at Heimu Ya, I began to lose the sharp eyesight that made wild dogs

run away day by day. This is also the fundamental reason why Ren Woxing neglected me.

I started to live like a dog. The important thing is that you also agree that you are a dog.

Dogs are cheap.

Let me talk, talk, dog. Say you are a dog.

I am a dog. I said.

So everyone started laughing.

I laugh too.

I rushed forward and knocked over the soup cup in Ren Woxing's hand. The delicious juice draws irregular and strange patterns with blue smoke on the square tiles in the hall.

Who wants to harm me?

Let me lift me up. Good boy. he said.

Let Woxing stare at my eyes carefully. Good boy.

Thick fingers crawled up my throat like snakes.

After some strange sounds flashed by, there was dead silence. I started to look down and let me do whatever I wanted.

I fell to the ground.

Let’s go. Ren Woxing said in a tired voice, "Child, please go."

It started to rain when I walked out of the hall. In the sound of rain, I heard Ren Woxing say, eyes.

He said eyes.

Some water droplets splashed light dust on the ground. Maybe it's the rain. I raised my head, and some kind of mixed

liquid slid down my face.

I am not a dog. I said. Then I barked again, I'm not a dog. In the changed tone of the cry

I saw Miss Ren walking towards me. I ignored her and started running, my voice changing tone along the way chasing my hasty shadow. I stopped and spat at my shadow and then spat

again.

Tong Baixiong is my friend.

Of course this all happened later.

He follows me all day long. In my eyes, his protruding eyes are like the glass beads in Miss Ren's hand that she plays with all day long. He is a Northeastern man with a bit of a mother-in-law. He often takes care of all the trivial matters in my daily life. Of course this is also the basis of our friendship. He is often moved by Ren Wo Xing

's words and deeds. All this is reflected in the ridiculous imitation and repetition of his language and behavior.

This is why Tong Baixiong, a rude man, can be among the few friends I have.

He looked down at the sharp blade that pierced his body. That expression was more of surprise than surprise.

Some blood-soaked water began to drip. He gradually understood what had happened, and his eyes bulged in pain. still.

He is dead. Ren Woxing sighed softly.

He is dead. I say, your last defender.

Choose a place for yourself.

It started to rain.

Ren Woxing’s voice sounded exhausted in the sound of rain. Of course this is all because of the rain.

You know that no one’s voice sounds beautiful in the Momo Rain. Including the charming and charming Miss Ren

I’ll leave it to West Lake. He closed his eyes. Let me tell you, that's where I met you.

From the far corner came Tong Baixiong’s monotonous and undisguised crying.

What a dreary rainy day. I said.

It was a calm day.

I went to Heimu Ya alone.

I watched Sun Birth and Moon Death three times.

A slogan began to circulate in the world.

The sun rises in the east, but I am undefeated.

I am the Invincible of the East. I told you. More than ten years after being picked up by Ren Woxing. Take the post

I became the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect instead.

I am the Invincible Dongfang from Heimuya.

Being a leader is actually very lonely. Just like I am above the top of Heimuya, there is only the sound of wind blowing that I can't catch in my ears.

I found that I started to miss someone.

I believe in a red dot under my finger. Who is that, running so fast? I yawned

awkwardly.

I don’t know. That rapidly moving red dot is Miss Ren.

She left Heimuya.

I don't like her.

She bears no resemblance to him. Even though she was related to him by blood.

She is more like her mother who died young.

I can't find a trace of him on her face.

So when someone came to report her departure, I just waved my hand indifferently.

My shrewd and learned mind has been filled with certain images. I ignored some hidden dangers behind her. I can't regret what happened. And so the result was produced. fail.

I discovered Yang Lianting.

He is his incarnation.

In my eyes.

Every time I was drunk, I ordered him to stand in front of me. Say, dog. Say you are a dog.

I am a dog. Yang Lianting said.

So everyone started laughing.

He laughed too.

I often can’t help but splash wine on my face when I laugh. I refuse to wait to be wiped

for me. This way I can cover up the other liquid dripping from my face every time I look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

When Miss Ren returned to Heimuya with her man Linghu Chong (he was an ordinary-looking man)

Without exception, it was still a rainy day. I began to suspect that it was a day carefully chosen by this beautiful and calculating little woman. Just like how she chooses her clothes carefully.

We always fail on rainy days.

After several years, I met him.

His hair is all white.

We have the same good eyes. I said.

We smiled at each other.

Dongfang Bubai was defeated. Actually it wasn't him who defeated me.

I failed at my own hands.

Sooner or later.

People like to make pupae for themselves too much.

We all lost. In fact, it’s not who defeated us.

We failed at our own hands.

Sooner or later.