Editor's note: write the rest of my life with the word "Crazy"
● silence is a scenery, because the world needs silence many times; Silence is a kind of power, because of kindness, because of responsibility, because of deep love. Silence is not wordless or humble. It is just a beautiful gesture we don't know. It has a deep connotation.
● I'm not cold-blooded, but too many abandonments float in front of me. After the sun, there is only night
I am not very cold-blooded, but too much reluctance turns into helplessness. After parting, I only stay alone
I'm not very cold-blooded, but too many lies break through the reality. After waking up, I have to ignore fleeting years
I'm not very cold-blooded, but too many vows are lost to the test. After experience, I can only speak coldly
I'm not cold-blooded, just afraid of being hurt
● admiration
monarch
This feeling is sincere
every morning and evening
With whom
Pity me for thinking of you
Continuous affection goes deep into the bone
The water brushed the traceless willow silk slightly
Acacia ferry looks across Tianya road
Don't ask who competes with the red world inn
Where is the night rain in Bashan
The sound of the wind and the light of the waning moon
Love for one's family and love for one's independence
My heart is as small as grass
May you have mercy on me
Three lives go together
Live up to
Xiangxu
Attend to
●1. The first rule of criminal investigation is:
You have to find all kinds of possible ways to explain things, and then find ways to see if you can try to overthrow it.
2. It is very wrong to confuse abnormal things with mystery.
3. It is a terrible mistake to make a guess (argument) without facts as a reference People who feel incorrect always use facts to set their own inherent conjecture (argument), rather than infer a conclusion according to the obtained facts in the correct way to see whether it is consistent with the obtained facts
4. Nothing is more confusing than an obvious fact
5. I never assume that exceptions will break the principle of investigation.
6。 You are watching, not observing.
7。 Crime is universal, but logic is rare Therefore, you should pay more attention to the logical establishment than the crime itself.
8。 Anything you really get -- Arthur Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes Collection
● company is the longest confession; The heart has no direction, only waiting for fate~
Brilliance is the most profound mark; When you become a king and defeat an enemy, you must remember~
War is the craziest struggle; Ambition, power, lose love~
History is the most hypocritical justice; Hide and bury, continued the king~
Emotion is the most pure marriage; Mixed feelings, because once!
● sunset marks the sky, and the glow is thousands of miles. The moon is the tower, and the flute wind is a song
Wind and rain in half the city, leaning half against the inclined screen. On the eve of the completion of the moon, the lack of the moon becomes a mystery
The cool wind is faint. Listen to Hua Jieyu. Who can play chess with me
Fate meets heart, marriage is shallow and thin, resulting in separation
How do you know the safe time? I frown with melancholy
If you are crazy, the game becomes a mystery, and the cold frost is stained with clothes, Sheng and Xiao
Don't be sad. Don't be sad about your separation. Don't sigh about your independence
Silently, in this life, I wish to keep a long record, tie my heart, and cherish each other again
I'll leave this evening and get together on what day. I promise to live, but I don't remember
Cherish Junqing, do not read the past, do not waste the afterlife, this life is enough
Cherish Junqing, heart like glass, as a bodhi, cultivate the edge to avoid parting
Xi Junqing, the wind is soft and the rain is falling. It is ripples that make you laugh
Xi Junqing, floating catkins, peach blossoms in half the city, youth and your knees
Cherish Junqing, the landscape is thousands of miles, the sea can be found, caress Yi Qingmei
Xi Junqing, painting a boat, listening to the rain, enjoying the play in the bamboo tower, is drunk in the south of the Yangtze River
Xi Junqing, hard work without words, sorrow without words, don't provoke Yi's grief
Xi Junqing, happy to you, sad not, must cherish Iraq
● reconcile lovesickness and sorrow, clouds and temples, Jasper, slim and graceful, light boat, Cang silk, 3000 circles of growth rings, and clear eyes
Reconciliation Acacia sorrow, years of monologue, looking forward to an encounter, changes, things are human and not empty, show mercy
Reconcile your lovesickness and sorrow. Your eyes are burning. You love the green plum and cardamom. When you go away, you will be as happy as the wind
Reconciliation of Acacia sorrow, Xiaoxiang recalled the past Xiangnan Zhulou, liquor into the throat, if the Buddha was white headed in the Mountain Alliance yesterday
Reconcile Acacia sorrow, forget the river bank, and wait for hesitation. Grandma Meng advised Acacia to put down the soup to solve thousands of worries
● the shadows of trees are broken, frost and snow fall, and sitting alone in the pavilion is comforting.
The breeze blows, the piano is crisp, and a cup of light tea is drunk.
Wild geese cry sadly and complain bitterly about who. If you don't reach your goal, your heart won't return.
The moon has fallen asleep, the stars have fallen asleep, Acacia does not feel the rain condensing tears.
●When other men blindly follow the truth,remember.
Nothing is true.
When other men are limited,by morality,remember.
Everything is permitted.
We work in the dark to serve the light. ---- Ezio Assassin's Creed
● wearing green clothes, you can dye a beautiful tree with two sleeves of moonlight, telling the unique elegance;
At the command, roll up the smoke and sand in half the city, hook the cold moon, and tell the time of water and trees;
A song of Lisao, inheriting the Millennium culture, a piece of poetic heart, tapping the heart of the heart;
A cup of indifference, drunk watching the fight in the Imperial City, half a lifetime of exile, pale and falling flowers;
A light wine, but the world of mortals is natural and unrestrained, a pen of Acacia, the horizon on a white paper;
A wisp of ink and wash painting is a famous painting for thousands of years. It is sincere and famous all over the world.
● life is short. The more you do nothing, the more you feel that time is in a hurry. Sometimes you are afraid to become an abandoned person of time. You have nothing to pursue and rely on, just like walking dead. Sometimes I'm glad that I still have time to work hard, have motivation and sweat, and live like an individual. Time belongs to hard-working people after all. The more time they can arrange, the less time they lose. But no one can escape the curse of time and die for her. Rejoice for him and worry for him.
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