Quick travel system: The villain always screams at me

Chapter 148 World 5 Punishment World: Demon Saintess VS Cool and Ascetic Little Fairy 003

11. In daily life, every hug, every smile, every piece of draft paper, every pen, every encouragement, even something as small as a cow's hair will move you deeply.As long as you observe carefully.

12. Walking at night is naturally very lonely.But where can our group of children be free?Along the way, you chased me, fought, laughed and cried.In addition to the noise, I suggested that everyone sing a new song together, which immediately won loud applause.So, my musical expertise came in handy.I taught my newly learned songs such as "My Motherland" to my classmates one sentence after another. The loud and clear singing flew into the nearby villages, into the dreams of the neighbors, and into the lives of many people. in memory.

13. Xia Yu is sometimes big and sometimes small, making people unable to understand its mind.When it is big, the dark clouds roll, the thunder is loud, and the strong wind rolls the torrential rain like broken beads, raging across the universe, bathing the filthy city, and nourishing the saplings and trees that are about to dry up. It was God who was venting the uncontrollable grief and anger in his heart, and the whole sky was like a lively big stage.

14. The wind gently blows the fragrance of the flowers, expressing a little sorrow, watching the sisters flying in the air among the flowers, holding the breeze in one sleeve, waving a touch of sky blue, and the colorful wings are more colorful under the sunlight , and I was alone gazing at that piece of blue sky - that forever longing for and never reachable paradise.A ray of breeze blows by, the eyes are no longer clear, and two lines of clear tears flow out slowly...

15. The wind blows, and the branches and leaves are shaking, as if they can be seen through at a glance.But at that moment, only a small dark gray figure appeared, a dim dead leaf illuminated by the afterglow of the sun. It was nostalgic for the big tree, and it seemed to stay for a whole autumn before it would fall.

16. After nearly an hour, the car stopped suddenly.In front of you is a small mound surrounded by mountains, a few green bamboos are inserted obliquely on the ground, and an old gray-white tombstone is quietly stuck here.The grandfather, who was over seventy years old, had red eyes, and with the support of his father, he tremblingly came to the tomb. There was silence everywhere, and no one made a sound.

17. Looking at the homework embraced by the sun, I feel a little moved. They seem to bring the taste of the school, teachers and classmates here.I was thinking, on that day, all the classmates flocked to the school, mingling with each other lively, the campus that had been silent for two months was full of laughter and laughter, and I was quietly counting the remaining time somewhere.What's wrong with that, I asked myself.

18. After studying hard for more than ten years, he has alma mater of different stages such as primary school, middle school and technical secondary school, and is familiar with the roads leading to his alma mater.For so many years, people have walked hand in hand with time on the road. Every road under their feet has undoubtedly witnessed the ups and downs of life and polished the swaying scenery.

19. I think, at this moment, every wanderer’s heart is full of the melancholy of “being a stranger alone in a foreign land, and missing relatives every festive season”. The pen, according to the king's words to report the urgency of safety".On such a full moon night, a strong nostalgia lingers in my heart, exaggerated into a circle of faint bitterness, strung together into a complex of "continuous cutting, and chaos".

20. Qinghai, Xining, thousands of miles away, that will be the farthest place I have ever been to.In that distant place, there is a beautiful Qinghai Lake, an unfulfilled dream.Maybe it's not as difficult as imagined, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.Some people also told me that it was just a short four-year study trip, so I don't need to care so much.I think, maybe, it will become my second hometown, and I will fall in love with it.

21. The dead leaf is as thin as a piece of paper, rolling in the wind and falling with the wind.I have only seen golden dead leaves flying in autumn since I was a child, but I have never seen such a desolate falling alone.The scene that is incompatible with summer and the unusual scene that is full of trees is also a scene of Qing Jingyi.The dead leaves in summer are like those who live in the ordinary and die in the prosperity.

22. The road is a dirt road, winding like a ribbon in the wind.In front of the road is the vast mist of Longtan Lake and the endless mountains beside the lake; on both sides of the road are fields of different shapes, which are the wonderful pens of the years.In spring, the green wheat seedlings shake off the cloak-like white snow, bringing the sense of spring into sight.

23. I love reading. I am like a hardworking bee, flying around tirelessly in the garden of books, collecting pollen. Novels teach me the principles of life. Poetry arouses my pursuit of a better life. Fairy tales make me feel the beauty and ugliness, the true and the false... Reading has become a compulsory course in my daily life.

24. A smile is like a torch in winter, bringing warmth to a cold person; a smile is like a giant, giving shade to a tired person; a smile is like a lamp, giving light to a dark person; a smile cannot make a person succeed, but a smile can give a person hope.

25. Suddenly, I recalled that kind voice.Open up and take advice: Give yourself a hug.As soon as I opened my heart, suddenly, a heat wave surged from behind me. I turned around and looked back, and saw a huge flame gushing out from the mountain-like ice top, instantly forming a huge picture made of fireballs. , tumbling, jumping, burning, flying, bursting in the air.The fire became a vast expanse; the ice became hot springs.The power of a hug can change the world.

26. The road to your alma mater, no matter how long or short it is, whether it is smooth or rough, whether it is "the scenery here is the best", you can't give up or refuse.Because, walking along the road, there is no hole in the sky, and going all the way to the end is life.

26. The years with human love are beautiful, and the years with dreams are happy.In the time, we have had countless dreams. We dreamed of riding a horse on the prairie, heroic and valiant; dreamed of strolling in the moonlight lotus pond, warm and beautiful...whether it is realized or not, there will be silk in our hearts. happy.

27. The river is clear and shallow, and the years are safe. I stand by the riverside of time, watching the green willows, listening to the whispers of green swallows, watching the distant mountains with Dais, listening to the silent water near the water, watching thousands of sails sailing, listening to the shouts of the trackers, watching the middle of the river Fishing fire, listening to fisherman's songs singing at night, watching the cold river fishing alone, listening to the desolation of Lingding, one mountain, one water, one object, one scene, one song, one song, one person, one thing, whatever you see and hear in this life, Whatever you encounter, I believe it is related to your previous life.

28. The flowers bloom and fade in these years, and every life is spent in peace. There is no need to complain about the troubles and rejections, passing and pain encountered in fate. Life itself is an open flower with its perseverance. With its freedom and ease, life is thinking, being able to understand, be rational, and be able to coordinate, just like the life we ​​understand, its thickness lies in how to use life.

29. Time is rushing, time is long, looking back on the past, I am no longer an ignorant teenager, and you are no longer a picture that makes people think about it. We press the button of time together, borrow the road of time, and leap through that time The pictures that have been separated for a long time, at the moment of stagnation, come to explain together, deep in my heart, it is inconvenient to express the sadness.

30. Time walks through the branches of time with long worries. I will wait for a thousand years to allow you to be infatuated and burn your life's flowering period.The beauty is old, the red makeup has faded, and after going through the twists and turns, you have been waiting for me who has washed away the lead in the ten-mile peach blossom garden.

31. The time is like electricity, and the years are not caught. For decades, the vicissitudes of life are fleeting.The flowers bloomed at that time, and this situation can be waited for. At this time, when the flowers fade, can someone come?Life is a bitter journey, wandering one after another, thinking hard, still feeling secretly, sighing that the beautiful scenery is not there.When you love, the peach blossoms are good in March. I hate the flowers flying nine days away. I can only complain. Who will guess that you are hurt in love, and for whom is your heart growing moss?Autumn goes and winter returns, the peach leaves are just beginning to bloom, remembering the flowers of the past, haggard and choking, I don't know how white the dead wood is in spring, how white it is now.

32. Time has never treated me coldly, and the years have never been complicated for me. A journey through the mountains, a journey through the water, going round and round, picking and choosing, the original intention is innocent, the temperament has not changed, and I am still looking for in the green and fleeting years A pure and beautiful Annuan still sticks to that true and sincere character in the troubled world.The fleeting years are safe, the years are safe, and the fragrance is full of fragrance, living up to youth, time, love, and every beautiful encounter.

33. Walking along the edge of the years, picking up a scent of flowers, picking up a look, I inadvertently saddened myself, the wind blows the gravel, and it fell into the sad eyes, but how should I find you, the years are light However, as time walks alone, how can I forget you...

34. Thanks to the years, let us accompany each other and comfort each other when we are down and down. From then on, we know that there must be someone in this world, like a family member, who can not only share the suffering with you, but also sincerely share the joy with you .

35. The years are left blank, a little bit of thoughts are covered with fragrance, enchanting the silent blank, where time flies, stretching warm memories; the scenery of a person, the past of youth that is flamboyant, may be the poison planted in the previous life, only in this life There is no way to escape; the introduction of the previous life, this life wants to see through the autumn water; how many times of staring and looking, suppressing the eyebrows of lovesickness; the wet oath, the flying memory fragments, what kind of affection should be used to go The fate of this season?

36. Time flies, time changes, when I look back on the way I came here, I was also happy, just because of a compliment from others; I was also lost, just because of a failed exam; I also believed, just because of some inspirational words; I also had doubts , just for an unsatisfactory self-display; I also wandered and sighed, and I also worked hard to move forward.

37. Missing and loneliness sigh in the lonely wind and dust, so I wait for you at the head of the years; memory and sadness are misty in the cycle of time and space, so I stare at this end of the years; the buds of mind slowly settle with the sail of memory in the heart.In the depths of the years, there will always be a huge space where one person wanders and is lonely, accompanied by joy and excitement and loneliness.It turns out that I only felt so distressed when I was alone in the world.

38. Hold the time in your hand and walk through the years. Flowers are still flowers, flowers are no longer flowers, and today's flowers are not yesterday's flowers.Life is like a play, one vigorous and vigorous one, another light and delicate one; one play after another continues to be staged; through the vicissitudes of life, walking through the loop of nine twists and turns, life is endless, never ends, never ends.

39. The years are silent, but they are far away from you and me.Only stay at the end of the world, looking at each other without words; only keep the face gradually haggard in the years;From a song of separation, there is no one to follow when you are drunk and lovesick; when you think of a love, you will be accompanied by tears on your cheeks.

40. The long years, time flies, you have walked through the autumn rain, walked through the winter snow, seen the bleakness of autumn, and felt the severe cold of winter, but as long as you have a pure heart, a ray of sunshine in your arms, and a quiet flower Lan, don't be sad, don't worry, don't complain, you are neither cold nor cold.In any case, you must have hope in your heart, hope in your heart, hope is the stars in the sky, embellishing the lonely night, and hope is the elegant chrysanthemum, blooming in the chilling autumn.Even if it has never been realized, it has softened the years and made the fleeting years fragrant.

41. The time is shallow and the years are fading. Nature has written a dreamlike fleeting time for autumn. How many people stand in the tip of the autumn iceberg to admire and lament.Weaving the stories scattered in autumn one after another, from ancient times to the present, from old to new, and then placing them in the sun, exposed in the rain, and become the most exquisite season in the careful carving and grinding of the old man.

42. Youth is perishable, and what is wasted by time is not only the face that can be blown away, those ignorant loves that are like the frost on the surface of peaches, are also like peach petals falling into the stream, going away with the waves, without a trace.That summer, with fluttering white clothes and beautiful skirts, I thought I could blossom and bear fruit with you, but later I realized that midsummer does not produce fruit, and the harvest season of fruit will be in the future autumn. Young friends, please wait patiently. For love.

43. Fireworks, warmth.Put your fingers together, stand on the branch of time, and listen to the low call of the wind in the distance.Xu Duan loves time deeply, smiles and blooms, peaceful and knowing.

44. In life, we gather in a hurry, and we leave in a hurry. There are many feelings that cannot bear the years and spring and autumn; many people cannot reach the distance of Guanshan Road.Life always follows the present, no matter how intoxicating the situation was, in the end, what is cherished is the present.

45. In the passing years, I stubbornly learned not to look back, not to recall those lost dreams, but you in the dream can always arouse my long-lost thoughts.

46. ​​Life is long and the years are rushing. There are always some people who come and go; there are always some people who are close and far away;

47. The years are deep, and there is some affection, which has long been needless to say. I think, I came here to meet time and write a deep meaning. With a brush with dew, soaked in the coolness of time, lightly describe encounters, and outline those beautiful things in life picture scroll.

48. Life is like a journey, and the years are like a song. After the heart has gone through hundreds of thousands of times, it has precipitated a feeling of not being surprised or disturbed.Because we all know that some memories will eventually be buried in our hearts; some confessions are destined to be unheard;The stories of forgetting and looking at each other between clouds and water, reminiscing in the heart or forgetting in the dust, are all fragrances on the road of mortals.The beauty of the world, in addition to looking back and getting together, should also be remembered and remembered.

49. The years are rushing, and the weeds are turning into ashes. Looking back on the past, I am somewhat awakened.With the change of seasons, everything reincarnates in an orderly manner, and reincarnation means a new cycle and a new beginning.After a long time, the birds are only accompanied by monotonous exchanges and silent breathing. They are far away from the smiles of the past and the warmth of the past. It wiped away its infinite yearning and anger.

50. Encounters in the years are full of whispering fragrance, and the sincere agreement with each other is the beacon of a lifetime.Although hiding pain, rolling and tormenting, there are tears from time to time, and the fingers are boundless, but the beauty after meeting is a kind of sweetness, and it is the joy of the soul.It is so beautiful that the memories are flipped and precipitated repeatedly, and piled up into the most beautiful scenery in the years, which is the direction of love and the destination of love.

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