A different kind of playboy
I can't see through your lost soul
I can't guess the color of your pupils
A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life
What bewitched your heart
Perhaps the butterfly in the dream is singing the song of Liang Zhu
Perhaps it's the red fruit that the demon snake in the Garden of Eden index
Your silhouette is submerged in the dark night
Look at the result of the peach blossom
Looking at you hugging me, my eyes are like the lonely moonlight
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
Because I know that love is not as hot as knowing each other
Loving you is like a heartbeat, hard to touch
I draw you, but I can't draw your bones
Remembering your face is my persistence in waiting for you
You are a song that I can't finish singing
Because I know that missing you can't paint your indifference
Looking at you, thinking of you, drawing you, wishing you well
A road, called the Yellow Springs, a river full of sorrow, named the River of Forgetfulness, flowing with desolation, carrying the River of Forgetfulness, a bowl of Meng Po soup, can forget this life, in exchange for a stone in the next life, standing on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, named Sansheng, a well, pointing to a familiar figure in the next life, happily jumping down, the next life for Jun Qingcheng
Worry-free angels are willing to fall for you
The happy fairy will accompany you in the Six Paths of Reincarnation
That's the painting I made for you
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Classic Replies
Liu Yun said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],"
It's hard to draw a tiger's skin but not its bones. You can only know a person's face but not his heart. It's really difficult to draw a good heart ~
Hehe, but I firmly believe that you can draw a warm poem
Hua Jianying said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],
Well, yeah, a man's heart is hard to fathom
However, I hope that she will no longer be lonely and can find your other half and draw a warm heart!
With a flip of his hand, Dragon Rider said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],"
From now on, facing the sea, spring flowers bloom
I hope to walk out of my own entanglement
Dugu Yiren:
It was a very warm life with a little idyllic flavor. It definitely wasn't the peach garden, I've always believed it. Thank you. He wasn't that pessimistic. It was just his personal preference. In fact, tragedy is also a kind of poignant beauty, a little bleak. When you wake up the next day, you may find that your eyes have a little more crystal ~~~. It may be the continuation of the Liang Zhu, or the inheritance of Romeo and Juliet, or you are also acting the helplessness of the Nirvana and the goddess.
Jian Zhutian said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],"
You can't tell a man's heart from his face.
To paint a tiger's skin, it is difficult to paint its bones. judge a book by
However, painting the heart was really difficult. The most unpredictable thing in the world was the human heart. I agree with Sister Yiren's point of view. I'll be very, very careful.
However, I firmly believe that my fate is up to me, not the heavens. Therefore, I named myself the Heaven-Destroying Sword. I believe that my sister will be as strong as me.
Xue Youyou said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],"
Every girl is a tearless angel. When an angel falls in love with a boy, there will be tears. The tears of an angel fall to the earth, so every boy should not let your girl down, because she once gave up the whole heaven for her.
Ask heaven and earth, who in the world is the master of ups and downs, look at the mountains and rivers, I own the beauty. Laughing in Jianghu, countless blade lights and sword shadows, sighing at the world, obsessed for a lifetime! The blue sky was as bright as jade. I was busy all the way. I entered Chang 'an, passed Luoyang, and Jinan. I enjoyed all the beautiful women alone! When I look back, where is my hometown in the world? I see that there are thousands of purple and red flowers competing for each other. It's a good scene, a fairy with a hundred flowers accompanying the wind.
Angels are willing to fall for you, I only hope that you still have the heroic spirit to guide the country!
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world isn't when I'm standing in front of you, but when you don't know that I love you. It's when you know that we love each other, but can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world is not knowing that we love each other but not being able to be together. It is clearly unable to resist this longing, but deliberately pretending that you are not in my heart at all.
The furthest distance in the world is not when you can't resist this longing, but pretending not to put you in your heart, but using your cold heart to dig an uncrossable ditch for the person who loves you.
Hehe, isn't it sad enough?
Victoria's Brown Bear said to [Dugu Yiren-OP],"
If you want to draw your heart, you must draw it with your heart.
If I only use the pen in my hand to draw my own sorrow
Dugu Yiren:
The heart was drawn with the heart. You have eyes that can see through my heart. I don't believe it. Because the human heart was unpredictable. Damn, this was not Lu Xun's "road", nor was it Bi Qian's "exquisite heart". I beg you to pay attention to the marks of the pen!
The brush moved with the heart, there was no need to force it, the heart of the painting was naturally formed!
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