The Four Steps to the Sky

Xiao Luo next door probably played Buddhist scripture music and light music to me all day long because of the weekend, like Monkey King’s headache, the more I don’t want to listen to it, the more I hear it, haha!

For the new book monthly ticket list, I really didn’t care at all at first, and I also found out that it was a starting point friend who was helping me. At the beginning, I said not to be too prominent, but he said that it’s just a matter of meaning. Since you are so affectionate, Now, don't pay attention, walk between 3456, guess what is the number on the last day of tomorrow?Is it the readers who make the move or do it yourself or don’t make the move?The return of the king?Hahaha, the dead king, go drink coffee, have fun!

Not Angel Song?It is the eyes of gods and demons, which are red, dialysis all eyes.The god's eye on the left has insight into the existence of the world, and the devil's eye on the right penetrates the existence of all desires.

The music in the left ear is a nature concerto, the violin is playing, the kites are running across the alleys, and the green grass and flowers are growing.The curtain of moonlight is elongated, night and day appear at the same time, the sound of water splashing in streams, the water is full of shadows, elves are playing, and heaven is singing faintly.The music in the right ear is high-spirited joy, the sound of the percussion piano is booming, the chorus of the listening is piercing the beautiful sound of nature, a dazzling rainbow crosses the vast ocean like the Kuroshio tide, the endless waves of pop kill classical music, pursue !Music hunts music.

The seventh song to the north is sinking in the world of mortals. [

When he lightly touched my cheek, when he touched my cold hand, those few memories extracted the demon eyes in his soul, and analyzed my beauty, every trembling memory was written into Universe, sailing into the history rankings.That moment of intoxication!Invite wine with Li Taibai, Zhuang Tumeng lives and dies, dragons chant moon drunk rhyme, twinkling in the eternal starry sky, immortal love shines in the boundless world of mortals!

The magnificent stream of consciousness reappears after 20 years, trying to compete with the youthful imprints of the past.Thoughts are bright but late.The bleak miss turned into despair, he was wearing a battle robe and thundering in the wind, with a proud smile!A big defeat!Strutting towards the withered world, whispering anxiously.

The ancient sound shakes the center, generally the emerald generation of the rivers and lakes of green pears, wind and snow, locks willow eyebrows, gracefully calling the wind and moon.

Light, quarter-beats, tech alternates with raw.The body is here, the heart is there, there is no rest in the beat of half a beat!

Broken!The shattered black wings, the disappearing white wings, he who has the eyes of gods and demons, sank in the world of mortals, degenerated, ah!Because of my appearance, he was completely broken.After being broken, a brand new heart of gods and demons appeared.

Dare to fight the universe to enter the earthly situation of heaven and earth, life and death are all in the promise, God sees the world.I see the gods, demons see all things, he sees all demons, he conveys his thoughts in the world of mortals, so he misses me like this.In the world of mortals at this moment, he knows that he is in the overall situation, the self in the cosmology, and the level where gods and demons participate in grand events.He confided to me his former self, which happened to be my age at this time.

This piece of music is amazing, with a very high starting point, with gods and demons as the starting point, and then walk down the world, into the world of mortals, forget the world and forget everything.

Shen, what a word Shen.

There is love in the world of mortals, because of me, the love he gave me is here to prove the Tao, from the music to break the Tao, and evolve a more outstanding self, but does the evolved him still love me?

Don't ask me, I don't know, ask him.

Here comes the song of angels, as if a person is in an empty day, day after day, day after day, can do nothing to change anything, like wanting to say love you but don't know which you to say to , there is no one to say, no one, an angel descends to redeem himself.

The soft and delicate music is conveyed into the heart with subtlety, the light angel, the rhythm of laughter, the natural elegance, the freedom and warmth of the wild cranes in the clouds and the wild cranes, satisfying everyone, the singing of the empty mountain and the rain, the flute and the qin, The lingering and simple pop melody, ninety-nine percent of happiness, a trace of melancholy music essence, fighting against the world, the world of peach blossoms, the kingdom of heaven, dreams come true.

I am his angel.I am the eye he longs for, although I often take eye drops, ha ha!After being discovered, she blatantly put on eye drops while walking, that woman doesn't like to be pretty?

Recently, I found that he misses me more and more, and the proportion of me in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, that's great!See how he uses me to transcend the vulgar, and on this ordinary day, he turns me into this song of angels, into a glamorous goddess of war, the heroic me and him adventure in the sky of the universe, The world is invincible, swarms of horrific monsters and ghosts, terrifying alien creatures form groups, dangerous space wormholes, and a large array of secret treasures in the fairy world, chasing the future and returning to the past.

That's right, the goddess of the starry sky is me, and the theme songs of the space travel and battles are all based on the song of angels, so let's talk about it!He transferred the branch of Wangmoshu to Yanyangbao, but the protagonist changed to me after he came back from Beijing. It should be said that I officially appeared. He wanted to compete with the 19-year-old him again, In comparison, if you don't believe in yourself, you can't surpass the pure and sincere true self at that time.

It’s just that there’s no way to compare, because I’m here to prove that he lost, and it’s irreparable. He has an extra thought that he didn’t have before, called the devil’s heart, also called the heart of enlightenment. If he lost at that time, he didn’t need to be enlightened. , It’s not necessary, but losing now is because of this point. At that time, he could write a love letter in one breath. Now he can only write intermittently. What’s more, he can write as much as he wants at that time, but now he can only write one percent of it I said it with all my heart, but I didn't write it!

The situation is different, the environment is different, the objects and encounters are different, the only one worthy of his arrogance is me, the only girl he loves in this life, I have memories of swimming together, the only heartbeat that makes him feel his own joy!

It was dry and cold outdoors in Beijing like being in a refrigerator, my hands were almost unconscious, he smiled and patted me in front of the Starbucks coffee shop, and his eyes were full of the beauty that radiated from me.In the place of the ski resort, in the garden and forest road beside the frozen lake, in the small shop of paper art, the backpack suddenly lost in the cafe

It's no wonder why I was ranked first by him. [

So far in his life, only I am the only heroine in his love letter who has a history of traveling with him, but it is a pity that his most wanted dream, the trip to Huadong, to go with his favorite woman, has not been able to accomplish.

This song of angels also has a name called Void, which means that his dream has become a void, waiting, this is life!Angel Nether Void, hmm!That was his regret as the Happy King!And who has no regrets?It's just how you look at it!Angel of joy, angel of battle, angel of tears, angel of tenderness, angel of beauty, angel of innocence, angel of darkness Each angel has its own uniqueness, what about me?

The jazz chapter, lazy, relaxed, and free, the ninth song to the north: Ode to the Night.

Praise the quiet beauty of the night, how many nights alone, although I am not nearly all alone like him, but I am also the praiser of the night.

For those who race against time, if they don't chase the time of night, it would be a waste of the spirit of the night, he said.hehe!He often hunts for time, obviously he is hunted by the years, but he is ironic, what the years are merciless, he shows mercy to the years, anyway, he is the one who says the contradictory words, I think he doesn't care too much!

Jazz music is suitable for listening, not suitable for commentary, let alone regular listening, that is his personal listening method.I probably don't like jazz very much, I didn't tell him, in fact I didn't have a chance to tell him more, otherwise it should be her who is the main one here, she is me.

Added some South American reggae music style, which is as smooth as magnetic mountains, and also added a treacherous flavor. There is also a story about a detective novel in the middle, but I don’t know if he doesn’t tell it now, and I will talk about it when it is more elegant. .

Oh oh oh!What is it!The author is him, let him call the wind and call the rain, whatever you want!

This song has no feeling of love, under the shade of the sun, lying on the hammock and sleeping, the best sleep!Listen to the time of day when you should sleep most during the night when you don't sleep, it is best if there is wind!Blow it to sleep better.Then eat a big meal at night without working, and have a happy vacation without any worries, but he said that it is best to have a companion, a companion with common interests, you must have, otherwise, what is traveling alone?What a chat! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)