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Master is becoming more and more humorous
I just put the watch to my ear, but before I could hear anything, Uncle Ma grabbed my wrist. Uncle Ma took the watch back and slapped me on the head. "How could you do this to a naughty kid?" Uncle Ma scolded Dao Jian angrily, "Why are you so annoying?" He scolded me and slapped me again. Although I received two slaps, I was still very satisfied. After all, I touched Comrade Dong's watch. Not only did I touch Comrade Dong's watch, but I also put Comrade Dong's watch to my ear and listened. I almost heard the sound of the watch
Life is like a string of emotions
Two blind men, one old and one young, walked among the vast mountains, one behind the other, their blackened straw hats undulating in a hurry, as if they were drifting along an unquiet river. It doesn't matter where they come from or where they go, everyone brings a balalaika and makes a living by telling stories.
Master the martial arts
Located in the southeast of Xianfeng mainland, the mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles like pale pythons, and the fog in the mountains is scattered all day long, which adds a lot of mysterious colors to Qinling Mountain. It has also been said that there are treasures in the mountains, but no one can really travel all over Qinling Mountain from beginning to end, and naturally no one gets any so-called treasures.
My old friend
Mr. Shen Congwen once said:Novels should be written "close to the characters",This is an empirical statement, simple .However, to control, use. If it is obvious and effective, it is not something that ordinary people can say. I will change it to, ' stare"Written by others", the meaning is similar to Mr., butseems to be a little more cruel. This is determined by my creative personality. RecentlyBeijing People's Art Theater rehearses my play "Our Jing Ke". iMany people have asked me: What is this play about? "I said: With others .Writing about people’s growth and enlightenment,Writing about people’s pursuit of the realm of “advantage”. Frompeople become “advantages”, as the generations continue to do. Eating mulberry leaves and excreting excrement • MostFinal connectionAlmost infinitely transparent, eating mulberry leaves and listening to criticism. Expelling excrement is my criticism;
Listening to God
Shen listened to subconsciously open his eyes, and his whole body couldn't help but freeze. In front of his eyes, it was a dark roof, and the wooden beams were blackened by oil smoke. Look around, a circle is full of broken earth walls, cobwebs are hung everywhere, and the air is full of damp mildew.
God waits in that place
Thirty years of emperor zhaodi In Beijing, a luxury carriage clattered to the Prime Minister's office. Inside the carriage "Young lady, Master Xiang must be up to no good when he calls you back to Beijing." A 16-year-old girl in a green dress frowned and worried. "Hum, Yu Lian, my greedy old man told me to go back to Beijing to marry the fool, the third prince, for my second sister." A 17-year-old girl with long hair tied into a mandala knot and wearing a light pink dress looked at people coming and going outside with her chin cupped gracefully.
Condensed fire world
Two horsemen have passed, which means that this enemy grain convoy is not far from us. One of the scouts dismounted and urinated and almost found us. If he goes ten steps forward, he will find our 800 enemies lying in the grass like jiaozi, and then we will be exposed. Maybe we can't go back to this cross-border ambush.
Auntie's Treasure Knife
Brother, can you hear my voice? ——This is a sound wave filled with attachment and affection that comes from the heart of a person who loves you the most. Recently, people are talking about "telepathy". I only hope it is true but fear that it is false. I think the hearts of lovers should be always connected and connected. I remember hearing the old man say that once upon a time, a mother bit her own finger when she missed her son. The son in the distance felt pain in his heart, knowing that the mother was missing him... Now, I also bit my own finger, and it hurt a lot. . I hope this signal has been transmitted to you so that you know that I am missing you: let you sit quietly at the window like me on this mysterious rainy night and listen to your chatty sister telling you what I suddenly remembered.
The Emperor of the Wind
At this moment, a beautiful girl with long hair walked out of the crowd. She is dressed in blue, with black hair flowing like flying, a pair of clear and bright pupils, curved arch eyebrows, long eyelashes, white and flawless skin and thin lips. He is only fifteen years old, but he exudes amazing charm
Dead talk in the middle of the night
Why is it called this name? Because before I was born, my parents, who were superstitious and liked to look for fortune tellers to tell divination, asked someone to pinch their fingers, and didn't ask who the fortune teller was. I didn't know. I heard my grandmother say that it was the result of a very popular fortune teller who went to the next village. This question can be calculated.
