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The rhetoric of rhetoric


Arrogant

Author: soup

A rhetoric, rhetoric hate those languages, those who are futile, no one can let the sun bathe at night, no one can let the ice and snow hear the humming

This is a fate, another night when you can hate the confusion, the clumsy request can not touch the luster of the joint stars of the season, in the bleak

I hate to go to the cold autumn night, the cold night, the lonely night, the memories of looking for the warm memories in the memory are floating snowflakes, blurred snowflakes

Many many days, many many years, many many you hate, I have to bow my head, look down at you, hate me, keep my head down, still worship, hate me, go too far, I can’t help but look back.

Two hateful nights that write those words, those warm, hot, cold nights, who can understand because of the pains of those who have despised themselves in the past

Those who are so frustrated and so sincere, those smiles are so sinister and so fascinating, those languages ​​are so ruthless and so memorable, those memories are so painful and so sour

Those who can prove the distance, those that can't make up for the mistakes, and those who can't shed tears, where are the decaying stench

I put my head on the table and wanted to find a conscious self. I saw the sparkling stars and the more jaw-dropping results.

Painful, awake, confused and overwhelming rain, cold, warm yourself, sorrow and grief, comfort yourself. Drained the self-esteem to retain

What is left of tomorrow's ending? Today, I heard the weak and powerless rhetoric of those nights that are not seen in the dark.


Under the moon

Author: a change to talk about rivers and lakes

The moon is forever, and the feelings are broken.
The stone collapses the water,
Looking back at the red dust.
The world is not a razor!
Single shadow, night crows.
I laugh at the end, I am drunk,

It’s so cool and calm!
Toasting the moon!
When I see Jun again,
Announced nine days sunny!


Heroic spring

Author: Li Jianping

The manor opens, and the river that flows in the spring is dancing lightly on the waves, and the gold-plated foot is stepping through the grass.
The woman of love washes the bright moonlight of the body, surpassing the spring skin

The disaster I faced, the wind from the opposite hills is tight, the wind is blowing, breaking into all the happiness that is late in the night, just behind you.

In the dream of the Scorpio, the agitation spirit flies the wings up the wind, the northward you must learn to tolerate, half of the war outside the mountains and rivers to advance, the long XX attack the broken feather spear

The inability to escape from the heart, neglecting the presence of the eagle, the horse screaming, and another dusk coming to the flock of birds to enter the mountains.

Unknown situation, the light that reappears in the dark bottomless abyss reappears into a huge shadow in the afternoon. Your face is restored to the virginity. The mysterious forbidden fruit and frenzied lust peaks

No need to keep, the hard innocence in steel back to the end, the gray-blue memory makes people remember the hero's horse infinitely, the cold bones of the sword grass stems are broken in the sinking thunder

Pray up, hold the last drop of hot tears, tears on the edge of hunger, regain new life, don't say the fragility of my children's feelings because these are far more mournful than the heroes who are in trouble

The sorrow of the top, the sorrow of the sorrowful grief, please arrange the festival for me...


Great Wall carved on the stone tablet

Author: Liubao Jiang

I have used my half-life experience to find the spirit of your starting point and the integration of the sea, turning into a dragon between the mountains and the sea, clearing the totem of the Chinese people, sometimes circling, circling and writing

This is a relationship, this is a symbol of calm and unrestrained, the brick gray-green rhythm of the base, depicting the elegance of the Shenzhou, saying through the vicissitudes of life

Every time you mention you, the wolf smoke will stand in the clear image of the book and stand on the shoulders of the mighty generals, and demonstrate the bravery of the heroes on the battlefield.

It is undeniable that the sky, which also took out the beautiful and awkward story history, once smeared with a crying spirit, brutally rubbing and bruising

Time vehicles, not only filled with glory and erosion, will engrave history into stone on one stone, with achievements in front and sorrow behind the back.


Top Gun

Author: Zhou Yixiang

The shouting sounds over the ear, the sword refers to Kyoto, and the king is in the world.
Who is fighting against the war in the Warring States?
The horseshoes burst into thunder, and the peaks were over, and the eight sides were flat.
The vassal of the Warring States and the king of the war.

Years of the round, leaving a mark, Yang Tianxiao smile, cylinder catching fish;
Chaos Taicang Yuyingjie, dragon and tiger are opposite, mountain river domineering!
Miles of enthusiasm for the journey, hanging the world is too deep.
The ranks of the Qianjun army are soaring, and they can survive in a hundred wars.

The winds and clouds are changing, whales swallow the world; the world changes, Qiankun!
Knife Huaxiong, sake and warmth; imitate Guzhe, Zhongyuan Ding asked!
Black leather scorpion is solemn, but he will be loyal afterwards;
The red armor is arrogant and reorganized, and I am the only soul of the warrior!

What is the order?-! The lord commanded -!
The horses were waiting for the horses, and the night was even more complicated.
Xinxuan public plan, there is no ancient people before, the military strategy, two roads!
The strategist is better than the tactics.
After bravely attacking the enemy, he will attack him and recover from the right path.

There is always a lot of tears in my mind, this time I am handsome.
Who is not willing to accompany his wife and children, thieves clear the world.

Playing the sword song and Zhi Lingyun, the war is natural.
Who said that the boy is copper and iron, and the bones and tenderness are in the heart.


Lingyun Zhuangzhi

Author: Dawn * Tiger

Night deep wind cold stepless sleepless upstairs bumps Tianyu floating star brilliant dazzling 乾 斗 斗 斗 斗 斗 斗 斗 我 我 志 我 我 我 我 我 我 志 志 志 男 男 志 志 志 志 志 志 志 男 志 男 志 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿 女儿Not changing who is ups and downs has not asserted that my dreams are not far away

The dragon lies in the abyss, does not move, and learns to be shallow. I am wise to practice. I am a poor and inferior. I am a generous man. I am not afraid of hardships and hardships. I only want to change my mind. It is my wish that I will be full of blood and take a break. I blame and strategize, I can always dream, my heart is calm.

I read the Chinese youth, I am not sleepy.

I read the Chinese youth, I am not sleepy.

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