junior two
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Forget the machine, there is no jealousy in this life:
No return, the road is far, no return, people are far away "-Yiling is far away and the clouds are deep. The altar of laughter, a king's share; Half-life displacement, lifelong companionship!
Chen Qing has no envy, avoiding dust and forgetting the machine;
A person in plain clothes is like snow, and a person in black is like night. The rivers and lakes are tottering, and their affection will not change.
Drink an altar and laugh at it, and lead a drunken life;
There are three or two peach blossoms on the tree, and four or five pots of wine under the tree; Once you enter the Jianghu, you know the world, and then you forget the machine when you enter the cloud. The flute plays the old dream, and the violin plays the forgotten machine. In the evening, I revisited the old haunt to hunt the bodies of the murderers. The past was a white cloud and a pale dog.
Life and death depend on each other, and the soul depends on each other;
The moment I stepped into Gusu, I was already integrated into it. The young man in white under the eaves asked coldly, and the young man in black on the wall argued with a smile. The jar fell down, and the smell of wine was overflowing, which was difficult to understand at first glance.
Half-life displacement, living together:
After waiting for a person to come back for thirteen years, dozens of questions have no answers, and everyone knows everything. It hurts several times in the spring and autumn, and the dream of a thousand years returns to the air. ...
What about forgetting and not forgetting? Envy and not envy are just waist:
Flowers wither, spring goes to Qiu Lai, the strings are broken, and the heartstrings are hard to break-finally, the dreamer's soul returns to the Brahma Tianshan Mountains, and he can't leave for a moment, just seeking to hide in Yun Shenchu.
A shoulder to lean on, a life to live on;
Check the body, into the rivers and lakes, inseparable, there are many shadows, doing old things, remembering the dead, facing the dusk, choppy!
Every day, then every day:
One is joy, the other is oath, and the third is daily life. Crazy, dreaming, making love day and night, all kinds of things are not perfect!
Zeng Jun's wife, Yutu, her husband, Joan, and Yuzi:
Gossip and common sayings, making up stories casually, flirting and holding hands; If you are thirsty, if you don't see me for a day, it will be like Sanqiu.
I'm lucky, not my life;
Wave heart swings, Leng Yue is silent; Kong Dengming, I don't know who to raise for. The night is cold, the moonlight is cool, riding a donkey is a horse, and the smile is in your eyes!
Fortunately, I have no regrets in my life:
The annual lanterns, one after another, are charming and moving, and are willing to entangle with the world!
Looking at lanterns every year, people are the same:
A song is like a spring sea, and a thousand lights are like day and night; It's time to get old, so don't forget to live in Heng Chang!
And envy books:
Thousands of miles to Yiling, I didn't expect the clouds to be deep; Drink your altar smile and let him dream of life and death once! Let's play with emotion and forget the machine, but ask for a song to forget.
2. What fascinates me? Writing about the tenacious life of the founder of Magic Road makes me ecstatic.
It was an accidental opportunity that made me see the tenacious side of life.
Walking on the way home. Looking up, I inadvertently saw a pupa sticking to a tree on the roadside. The pupa cracked a crack. Through that crack, I saw something struggling. When I looked closely, I found that it was a butterfly breaking its cocoon.
I know that it is dangerous for caterpillars to emerge into butterflies, especially when they break cocoons. There are countless butterflies who are close to success but break their cocoons and die. ...
Just thinking, a butterfly's wings squeezed out of the gap and sparkled in the afterglow of the sunset. ...
But everything is always so unsatisfactory, just like God deliberately wants to play a joke on you.
The exposed wings of the butterfly no longer vibrate and glow, and there is no movement in the pupa. My heart seems to be pulled by an invisible hand.
I tried to look on the bright side, thinking that it was just tired and wanted to have a rest. However, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, 10 minutes passed ... I began to be afraid in my heart, so I wouldn't encounter misfortune! We're almost there!
I want to help it and help it get rid of its cocoon. But I suddenly remembered a story I had read before: butterflies can't break out of their cocoons by external forces, otherwise their wings will be very weak and can't stand the blow of wind and rain; Butterflies can only grow strong and face the baptism of wind and rain by their own efforts. ...
So if I help it, it will actually hurt it, so I have to wait and expect it. ...
It's moving, great! The butterfly continued to struggle, gradually squeezing out an antenna, a leg and a wing. ...
Come out! It broke out of its cocoon! Its wings are so beautiful that you can fly high in the air with it.
I collected pupae that shocked me, forever, forever. ...
Ah, the tenacity of life is so shocking and intoxicating!
3. What do you think of middle school students' feelings about reading Magic Ancestor as an exam composition? A few days ago, BL fans' homepage was brushed with the magic ancestor. So, because of the precedent of fire nirvana, I thought it would be a good work in case, so I went to see the novel.
Originally, as soon as I heard the name, I basically wouldn't read novels. When my family heard the title ……OTZ the novel I was reading, they immediately looked contemptuous ............................................................................................................................................................. It is a BL novel in itself.
Moreover, it is also a novel of cultivating immortals. Reading the novel of cultivating immortals for the first time! If people who know me know it, it will be as incredible as watching Guanyin Bodhisattva dance ... (...) At first, I began to feel nonsense when I saw the scene of the Great Brahman Tianshan Mountain. Later, I continued to see the scene of Yicheng and felt that I had the motivation to continue watching, but the memory behind Nie Mingzan was too long to kill my wife, so long that I skipped the memory to kill my wife and looked back at the story, otherwise I would forget the original story. So it's basically a jump.
I don't read novels very much. I think Wei Wuxian, a mighty and oily hero, reminds me of Chen Lin in Nirvana in Fire, and Erlan, a three-faced man with facial paralysis in noble Leng Yan, forgot to bring his mobile phone, which reminds me of Zhang Qiling in Notes on Grave Robbery ... especially the latter, and I feel that this character is very unreal. So I can't imagine two men talking about love. ...
Isn't this the case with online novels nowadays? It stands to reason that the novel is well written and the plot is compact, so you can continue reading it. Whenever you feel "bored", you can read two thousand words without worrying, and you may be attracted back by the plot (and there are many echoes before and after, I guess it is mostly an outline) ... But how the relationship between the man and the man developed to this stage is not clear, and it feels a bit cliche ... Well, the ending. (Commodities are most afraid of being abused ...) But I think some supporting roles are too bright, and I am still impressed after reading the novel.
For example, Lan Jingyi, Lan Sizhu and Ling Jin, a group of young players whose behavior can be understood gradually with a little teasing. Another example is Wen Ning, who has the way he wants to go.
There are also honest people who have been badly calculated, such as Xiaoxing and Lan Song, and A Qing, who can see through everything and can't return to heaven. The experience of these three people is simply a shining tear gas bomb, which is particularly abusive. Finally, I want to ask a question. Is it the image of Wei Wuxian, the blue forgetting machine X Wei Wuxian's BL colleague, what he looked like before his death, or the image of Mo he used after his rebirth? .
4. Can you write online novels in the exam-oriented composition, such as full-time masters, founders of magic, and stories of the wilderness? Although I also have this idea, after all, many people have a bad impression on online novels, and it is best not to use them. I especially like the magic road, and I want to write an essay about it several times. When the teacher looks at it, it's a big deal. There's nothing I can do. There are still a few beautiful people. Full-time is related to e-sports, and some teachers especially hate e-sports. You may lose points if you write it. . I haven't seen much else, and I don't know the whole picture, so I won't comment.
But you can use some sentences in it.
For example, "my mother said, remember what others are good for you, and don't remember what you are good for others." "Think of it as glory, not as a show. "Something like that,
The more chicken soup for the soul, the better, so the score will be higher.
5. The composition of the sixth grade in primary school The popular style in our class is about the reading of the book "Father of Mo Dao". Every name in the book is a prophecy, full of tragic fatalism, showing that the mind is delicate and the pattern is not small.
Second, look at the death, Huan, Zi, Jian, Shuo Xiao: a double-walled ice-breaking Suzhou, what can I say clearly, through all these clouds? The pattern of S family: the direct disciple of moire is matched with moire (meaning "self-restraint", and the ancestral training of the ancestors of the blue family can only be lifted in front of the destined person), and the children of the imperial clan are good at melody. -From the name, the Blue Family is the most immortal of the four families. Full of dust, his disciples have a good rhythm. He lives in how can I tell, through all these clouds? His clothes are all moire. Family precepts are cultivation. It can be seen that the Blue Family is a clean stream among the four families, and is not keen on power struggle, so it will not be the first of the four families. Most of the immortal princes after the Jin family were Nie Huaisang.
But the blue family only lives a clean and honest life and does not participate in the struggle against injustice. The king of Ze, Lan Huan, whose name is related to water, the water is clear and there is no fish, while the golden scale platform, the scale is fish skin, the sunrise, the morning sun is like golden light, which means that Lan Da and Jin Guangyao are predestined friends, but there is no point.
Sabre: The moon in Shuori is called Shuoyue, and Shuoyue is also called the new moon, which is generally invisible. It means obeying family precepts, and leading an honest and clean life can't see the moon. Naturally there are things he can't see. Blue is big, has no vision, doesn't know much about people, and has a gentle personality, but he is moderate in doing things and keeps a balance between the blue family and the aristocratic family. He doesn't make a head bird and mind his own business.
Because I have experienced family escape, I know that it is useless to clean up, so I have to unite the four families, so I have to look at some dark things. It is doomed that he will not illegally take away Jin Guangyao, will not offend the Kim family, will only make suggestions and will not take the initiative to stop it.
Indulgence is also evil, weakness is not saved, mistakes are not corrected, and indulgence is complicity! All these are doomed to the tragedy of Jin Guangyao. Finally, Lan Da stabbed Yao Mei, who represents the interests of the aristocratic family. It's not Jianghu morality, and it has nothing to do with the emotional Jin Guangyao case. It is a struggle for power and interests within the four big families, and has nothing to do with justice. Only the truly upright Chen Xiaoxing and Bai Xueguan are interested. Families watch first, and then compete for yin.
Xiao's utopia is unbearable for a noble family. He and his other disciples died after going down the mountain. Because they don't participate in the night hunting of aristocratic families and act alone, they won't be allowed to live in the world.
Their death is the black hand of family connivance. Their bodies, souls and dreams were destroyed by aristocratic interests.
Chen Xiaoxing has been dead for a long time. I have been blind for a long time. The whole world is an accomplice, but only one murderer is punished. Is this justice? This is just a duel of strength, the winner and the loser.
This is the magical world of cultivating immortals. There is no justice, only interests.
6. What are the most touching sentences among the ancestors of Magic Road? 1, self-righteous and stubborn, but after all, people are not vegetation.
2. Yes! Lan Xichen, in my life, I killed my father, my brother, my wife, my son, my teacher and my friend. I've never done anything bad! "He took a deep breath, as if his lungs were pierced," but I never meant to hurt you.
He is not afraid of falling. He has fallen many times over the years. But it still hurts when you land. It would be great if someone could catch him.
4, in order to meet a person and enter the world of mortals, I will go if the person goes, and this body will not leave dust.
I want to take a person back to how can I tell, through these clouds? . Take it back and hide it.
6. I, Yang Xue, know the world and people, but I don't know stars and dust after all.
7. He choked: "You said that in the future, I will be the master, you will be my subordinate, and I will never betray Yunmengjiang's family ... you said it yourself." After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian said, "I'm sorry. I broke my word. "
7. How to write 1 recommended by the founder of Magic Road? Wei Wuxian said to Lan, "Lan Zhan, why don't you blush when you are drunk?"
Because Lan forgot that the machine was too normal, even more normal than Wei Wuxian, he couldn't help talking to him in a normal tone. Who knows, Lan forgot to listen to this sentence, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulder and pulled it into his arms.
Caught off guard, Wei Wuxian was dragged into his chest. When I was dizzy, there came the voice of Blue Forgetting Machine: "Listen to the heartbeat."
"What?" Lan forgot the machine and said, "I can't see my face, just listen to my heartbeat." -Ink smells like copper. 2. You are very nice, and I like you.
In other words, I like you, love you and want you, whatever you want. I want to hunt with you every night and sleep with you every day.
-Ink smells like copper. 3. In order to meet someone and enter the world of mortals, I will go if someone goes, and this body will not leave dust. -Ink smells like copper. Four or three days later, Wei Wuxian knew what Lan Qiren's bad habits were.
Lan Qiren's lectures are extremely lengthy, but they all have dictation tests. The changes of several generations of the Xiuzhen family, the division of spheres of influence, famous sayings, family genealogy ... When listening, it is like listening to a sealed book, and when you are silent, you sell yourself as a slave.
5. Jiang Cheng had a dream. He dreamed of Lotus House, his parents and sister, and Yunmeng Shuang Jie. I woke up from my dream, and somewhere, someone whispered, "Go, don't send it away."
Furong pier is empty. I sat alone, poured two glasses of wine and another, but I didn't know who to worship. 6. Jiang Cheng sleeps with the dog.
7. He is not afraid of falling. He has fallen many times over the years. But it still hurts when you land.
It would be great if someone could catch him. -Wei Wuxian 8, [Wei Ying] wrote about my own life, calling for the soul to turn against the deep cloud of [Lan Zhan] in the moon, staying in the snow, playing the piano, asking the soul to brush the sword to inherit the world [Jiang Cheng], proudly setting up the file, but standing up against the enemy, the ten sides of the thunder shook the purple clothes [Wen Ning] at the beginning, and the evening breeze would make Pingying move into the ghost mud mirror, which was to send [Yang Xue] other teachers back. It's like thinking of a bosom friend, the bright moon and the breeze, and the desolate city. 9. The white bandage has been completely dyed red. Chen Xiaoxing's face is covered with blood, and he has no eyes or tears.
Been cheated for years. Regard the enemy as a friend.
Goodwill is trampled on. I thought I was exorcising evil spirits, but my hands were covered with innocent blood.
Kill your best friend with your own hands! He could only sob bitterly: "Give me a break. -Moxiang Tongqiu 10, Jiang Cheng's eyes moved back to his sword and said, "Don't wear swords on occasions like flower banquets in the future.
That's rude. "Wei Wu envy way:" that how line, you are not I don't know, that kind of party is sure to find a few people out than sword.
My sword is not for viewing, it must be drawn with blood. Just don't take it, be quiet and worry-free. If you don't send two people to kill me, no one will bother me. "
Jiang Cheng said, "Don't you like to show off your fencing in front of people?" Wei Wuxian said, "I used to be a child.
Who can be a child forever? "-mo Xiang tong Chou 1 1, do you think he is here, I won't be unscrupulous? If I want to kill someone, who can stop it? Who dares to stop it? ! -Moxiangtongchou 12, you are very kind, and I like you too-Moxiangtongchou 13, Wen Ning said, "Blue childe, may I call you Ayuan? "14, Yunmeng Shuang Jie, hand in hand, whoever goes out first is the dog.
A dog is a dog to Lan Zhan who wants to hold hands with you. 15, "Do you still have this spike?" He seemed to have found something novel and couldn't help laughing. "It's ugly. At that time, I said that I made it up myself and could keep you safe-that was a lie. What kind of peace knot? Will a wicked man like me pray for the safety of others? " The bright red spike of the sword hangs in mid-air, automatically without wind, swaying leisurely.
16, Wei Wuxian said: "What kind? Well, I like Ichinomiya Hikaru very much. Blue forget this person, is the most can't stand this frivolous and boring joke.
After being rejected, he will definitely take the initiative to draw a line and keep his distance. Two people at a time, kill two birds with one stone! Who knows, Lan forgot to listen to this sentence and turned around.
He said deadpan, "That's what you said." Wei Wuxian: "Huh?" Lan forgot his plane and turned back, but he did not lose his grace, but there was no doubt about it. He said, "This man, I brought him back to Lan's home."
-Moxiang Tongchou 17, it's really Pima Dai Xiao. Anyone who praises Gu Sulan's school uniform as the most beautiful school uniform, but Lan forgets that he is a unique handsome man in the world for a hundred years, can't help but look like a dead wife.
Bad time, the narrow road of the enemy. Happiness never comes in pairs, but it never rains alone.
-Mo Xiang Cu Chou 18, Wei Wuxian sighed "Oh" and asked, "Is it a handsome guy?" Jiang Cheng sneered, "Gu Sulan, who is ugly? But even his favorite pupil refused to accept people with facial disfigurement. You'd better find someone who looks ordinary to show me. "
Wei Wuxian emphasized: "Especially handsome." He compared his head and said, "I'm all white, with a forehead and a silver sword on my back."
Jojo is keeping a straight face, like Pima Dai Xiao. "-mo Xiang tong Chou 19, Chen Xiaoxing said with a smile:" that won't do, I will laugh as soon as you open your mouth.
When I smile, my sword becomes unstable. "-Mo Xiang Tong Chou 20. As we all know, Xue is a heinous murderer, killing people like hemp, but no one knows that he used to like candy. For a dish of snacks, he left a finger. It is well known that Wei is moody and hot-blooded, but no one knows that he was a teenager, broke the elixir and began to turn back. -Moxiang Tongchou 265438
Without thinking, he put his hand over the wound on Stardust's neck. However, the blood has run out, Chen Xiaoxing's face is as white as a sheet, and the blood that has turned dark red between his neck has dried up.
It's no use plugging the wound now. Chen Xiaoxing is dead, completely dead.
Even the soul is broken. -Mo Xiang Tong Chou 22. Yaomei, I wish you a noble family in your next life, be a real Venus snow wave and be in full bloom; Warm, I hope you won't be surnamed Wen in your next life, and you will show your lofty sentiments again. Wen Ning, I wish you the same gentle and kind boy in your next life.
-Ink smells like copper. 23. "I forgot to hide you.