It took me years to figure out that it was the same weight, but it was no longer helpful to clear my idiot. In the first and second days of junior high, a movie gave me a chance to regain my confidence, which I cherish very much. The story goes like this: the parents of the children in several agencies issued movie tickets, saying that it was about the grandson monkey, and the children were happy. The one I had a good relationship with gave me one, so I accompany them to see it. The movie is called "Journey to the West", with a messy picture, and the role of either a human being or a demon. After the show was over, the expressions of those parents and children were as painful as when they suddenly found a few mouse droppings on the bottom of the pot turning brightly black after drinking the delicious soup, but they kept silent about how they felt. At that time, I seemed to have understood something, and I was indeed somewhat moved at the end. So I walked among the group for a while, and two words came out: "tragedy". They stared at me blankly, and at that moment, my heart flew and I threw the idiot at them.
I have never liked to classify people, especially those who do so. My class teacher in high school was such a person who could probably write a novel about my history of being insulted, damaged, and fighting with blood and tears when I resisted and was brutally suppressed. The reason for this is that if we are familiar with Linnaeus's classification of animals, it will be easier to understand the clear classification of people, gods, and demons in "Journey to the West".
If such a thing, it is not absurd. When we woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, we found that there was a monkey inside, a monster monkey with stray hairs and a terrifyingly protruding Lei Gong mouth. Whether it was Sun Wukong or not, we would definitely be unwilling to turn it into a fairy. The Supreme Treasure is obviously not willing either, because he is not only a suave, suave, but also a promising businessman - a robber, robbing women, and robbery.
The director's name is Liu Zhenwei, he is a fat man, other than that I don't know anything about it. Of course, information such as his surname Liu Ming Zhenwei can also be extracted. I'm glad that I don't know this director, which prevents him from becoming a symbol in my heart, like Zhang Yimou's smeared face, dancing and coloring, or like Wong Kar Wai's way of putting a big head in the corner of the screen and then using large paragraphs narration bombards human ears. Liu Zhenwei is a fat man, a fat man is easy to be simple and beautiful. I seem to see him panting and telling us: loving someone can be easy, as long as he can draw your sword; loving someone can be difficult, unless her tears drop into your heart.
Tang Seng unfortunately crossed the site of the Supreme Treasure on his way to the west. When Tang Seng didn't come, the monsters had come first, and they set up camp and waited for dinner. The world of robbers is a desert, and the world of monsters is also dark. The smoke and dust on the way Tang Seng came, but he couldn't wait for Godot. When bored, people and demons would fall in love on the spot, just like what the Supreme Treasure and Bai Jingjing did. This sudden love is like an oasis of spring rippling over the long yellow sand.
There is a fable about a fox stealing grapes. It is said that an idiot among the foxes passed by a vineyard, drooling, and after turning around four times, he couldn't find a hole big enough to get through the fence. I ran 15 laps around the orchard every day, a lap of 400 meters, a total of 6,000 meters. Later, I heard that it rose to 8,000 meters in 20 laps. In short, it got into it a month later, and it was dark and dark. After Liu Zhenwei, he couldn't get out and was chased by the hounds. He ran around the orchard again, 25 laps a day, and rested with the dog. It came out half a month later, and some smart people among the foxes said that it was an idiot. It smiled secretly and squatted on the ground without saying anything. In my last Chinese class at the end of May 2003, the Chinese teacher asked me to tell me how I felt about this fable. I tell them the fox has no regrets. It's like the robber Supreme Treasure and the fairy Bai Jingjing on the Xitian Road, who had a love affair by accident, but a misunderstanding at the end made Jingjing pull out his sword and kill himself. To save, God and Tathagata Buddha said that you can't save it, so the Supreme Treasure can't really be saved, it's either too late or too early. In the last minute rescue, he failed completely, and 500 years ago, he lost the moonlight treasure box. So, in the time and space that the Supreme Treasure had never rescued, Bai Jingjing died and turned into a grain of salt in the heart of the Supreme Treasure, and it was aching forever. However, Bai Jingjing must have sat at the gate of heaven and smiled, writing down this last love on the last page of the thousand-year-old diary of the white bone spirit, the most dignified and beautiful stroke in this demon's history.
Zheng Chouyu's poem says "My Dada's horseshoe is a beautiful mistake, I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by", the Moonlight Treasure Box is undoubtedly a beautiful mistake, why is Bai Jingjing not a passer-by in the supreme treasure's life, but more than a passer-by? 500 years ago, Sun Wukong once had a bad heart on Jingjing, and 500 years later, the Supreme Treasure paid his debts for him. But Supreme Bao is obviously the stinky monkey, the stinky monkey for whom Jingjing was crying and heartbroken. 500 years is just an excuse, a metaphor, an excuse for the stinky monkey to pay its debts in a metaphor. Giving a person's full of affection to Jingjing, Wukong returned, returned to 500 years ago. 500 years ago, the mountain was still the same mountain, the water was still the same water, and the cave was still the same cave.
I still see the town of Viagra, referred to as Viagra breathlessly said: fault is a short-term regret, missed is an eternal regret, love will not regret. Viagra wants us to reminisce the passing years, remember those Jingjing figures, those short-lived but unforgettable loves.
fairy world is still a desert. In the flying dust of the yellow sand, Zixia murmured over and over again: "I know that one day my Ruyi Langjun will come to pick me up on the colorful clouds." Run to the world to find the lover who is in love with the sword.
If such a thing, it is not absurd, one day a girl and you squeezed in a window, facing the starry sky, she told you that she likes you, let's start this great love right away! Warm and direct, she closed her eyes and breathed evenly, waiting for you to seal it with a kiss. Zixia said this, and when she did this, Supreme Treasure pushed her away. Undoubtedly, this is absurd.
just because a sword is drawn to determine the arrival of love, too hasty. Do you need a reason to love someone? Do you need a reason to love someone? The best way to tell if a man is lying is to look at his heart, which of course is the way people do. Immortals naturally don't have to, Zixia suddenly rushed into the chest of Supreme Treasure. When I saw the end, I came to the conclusion that the heart can lie too. The heart of the supreme treasure can say love as not love in exchange for a drop of Zixia that condenses tears from all over the world.
Zhao Chuan has a song about that fool who loves you or that fool who loves you, Zixia is that fool, but also a strong fool, shed tears, but not much, one drop is enough. Putting tears in the bottom of Supreme Treasure's heart, she returned to that desert.
Later, Zixia met the Bull Demon King in the desert. Later the Bull Demon King captured Tang Seng. Later, the Supreme Treasure was invited by the Bull Demon King as Sun Wukong. Later, the Bull Demon King said he wanted to marry Zixia, and the Bull Demon King said he wanted to marry Zixia. When the Supreme Treasure was present. When Zixia raised her eyes slightly and encountered the doubts of the Supreme Treasure, there was no soundtrack, and silence was better than sound.
"You should do this, and I should die. I once had a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. When I lost it, I regretted it too much. The most painful thing in the world is this. You Cut the sword in my throat! Don't hesitate any more! If God can give me a chance to do it again, I will say three words to that girl: I love you. If you insist on this love Add a deadline, I hope... 10,000 years!" What was once a blatant deceit would turn into an unfulfilled promise. Under the lonely green oil lamp, Zixia also smiled and said that I knew he would definitely come to pick me up.
before death we will think of who? The Supreme Treasure undoubtedly thought of Zixia, and the Lao Shizi she had left in his heart. The monster's sword is very sharp, when the chest is cut open, the blood does not flow, the heart is still beating, the surging heart is a drop of the fairy's lonely and hopeless tears. Over there, Zixia, who was waiting for Mr. Ruyi to be greeted by the colorful auspicious clouds, was being held down by the fairy's head and married to the Bull Demon King.
Sun Wukong completely returned, put on the curse, put on the shackles of loveless for a lifetime, before putting on, he still recited the lies from a long time ago, but he will always break his promise. He came riding on colorful clouds, and Zixia's eyes were shining. But he is no longer the supreme treasure, he is Sun Wukong, believe it or not, he is the great sage of the sky, he is carrying the banner of the gods, but there is a copper bell of Zixia hanging on his waist. Xia smiled and picked it up. The mouth can lie, the heart can lie, but this humming copper bell is the proof of love.
how to be considered to love a person? can die for him.
Zixia swayed the copper bell in front of Wukong: "If you don't love me, what is this?" Wukong's golden cudgel was against the ground, stunned. There is a piece of music, listen carefully, listen carefully, the familiar prelude to the shadow of heaven and earth, let me go.
When the fork of the Bull Demon King came, Zixia, who was no longer a fairy, greeted her, and she, who was blood and dying, flew across the weightless sky, clutching the head of the Supreme Treasure with all her might, and he painfully hugged Zixia, who could not be kept alive. Xia, Zixia murmured: "I know that one day my husband will come to pick me up with colorful clouds, but I guessed the beginning, but I can't guess the end." Zixia's body ran towards the red sun, the red sun Next, the mad Wukong is ravaging the Bull Demon King, just like I once ravaged a black fish! I wrapped it in a vinyl bag and threw it hard on the concrete floor. There was a crisp sound, yes, that was the sound of bones breaking, that was the sound of venting. Wukong beat the cow with a stick, knocked him into the ground, knocked him to the sky, and knocked him to pieces.
500 years, just a lazy. I am Sun Wukong. When I woke up, the master said simply go, and the sand monk Bajie carried his luggage. This is a hole, and outside the hole is a desert. I remember the love in the cave, I also remember the love in the desert, I changed from a man to a god, but got nothing. I once had a copy..., let's not talk about it, the master let me go.
city in the desert, the setting sun leans against the wall like blood, a man refuses to stay for the woman he actually loves but says he doesn't love, the woman does not threaten or compromise, they are deadlocked on the wall. Ugh! Just one kiss away! Just one kiss away! That woman is very much like my Zixia, very much like the Zixia I love who was pushed away by me for a kiss. Let's go! Do not! can not! I can't push Zixia away any longer!
I blew a gust of wind, the wind and sand blurred everyone's eyes, my soul out of body attached to a man's body, I took the steps of the Supreme Treasure, no! Taking my steps, holding my head up, I am a jade tree facing the wind, suave, Zixia looks at me, her chest rises and falls, she is short of breath, approaching, approaching, I hug her and give her A kiss that she will remember forever, and then tell her that I will never leave her in my life. She smiled, Zixia smiled.
I came back, ate a banana, and threw the peel away, the master scolded me for smashing flowers and plants, and I scolded him for being wordy. I went west with tears in my eyes and heard Zixia's laughter behind me...
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