Mundane fireworks

[Editor's note]: beautifully written elegant, hearty sense of language. The dust of history and fireworks are feeling, in the vague statements, the hero slowly started rustling surface.

- have thousands of set, Jagged not return. Faint when off, blue book recalls the history of arms.

out of the mundane, can fly immortality? To avoid the chaos of the secular, really, you can get what they desire in vain, alone, casual ease. Perhaps, had it paradise, just empty people's hearts are entitled to the land, which is clearly illusory to imagine, but still chasing those who till the end of the Hong disorderly fragments. Eventually discarded, not mundane fireworks, but those, we do not want to face the damage.

chaotic disputes, warlords everywhere, once the world is divided on. The roots of chaos, the hero tears, one slip through the ages resentment, Cihen He has an End? Long yellow dust, burying many idiot dependents, golden jade hand side, just for that piece of stone cold, the cries of Long live the phrase. Win, to what? Lose, what can? What ambitions, what million of the Spring and Autumn are just under a residual ink in the light, but gradually over time people know, the final result, only a Tanwan gossip, a story without emotion.

whether, when only the dying can truly understand that we really think, perhaps, is a ray of Huai Hong obsession is enough to cause life-long forgotten. Competition, is snatching back in to attack, then retreat to and fro, just to name that party dust, or, surnamed Li, or the name of Zhao. For what? Get what? Just a person's own weakness as an excuse, perfect, displayed in front of everyone, deceive the people, deceived themselves. Who would silence the call of armored cavalry, who promised it to the glory of thinking Wanlv Sands, who despite the love the praying for the family. Xiao-how? What righteousness? How loyal? The end, are just one assessment for the life of Ataturk, one does not know you, have not seen you, do not know you, to your assessment. The world, there are tens of millions, often in different languages, but also goodness, but also evil.

who can Dankan clouds, painted thousands of birds, smell the incense million, not worldly courtesy. Who goes, Laughter in the cloud sea, the smell autumn, the next spring seeding. Two light wine alone, as appropriate, Yin all things life, sigh seasons of color. Then, ink short description of this sense of this verse Fu, comfort my heart, live up to this world a worse. However, dust for the fire, insects for the music, with more than this life, how lonely can that be? Wang, Qingluan sprout, mining, Highlights Qiu-Xia, which was clear before the world people? Laugh, how can such a person before the Qing Masquerade. If away from the earth, as not in this lifetime [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], shadowless, without a trace, no thought, no pull, no hate, no resentment, mood, like a transparent general, health, compared to himself, died, also had. Both the demand, leaving what, without leaving any idea of dust, why a return to this world? Only to see open world, would not care about the body, where it is in being; both, disillusioned, why his appeal Dankan bitter chatter died; both, monopoly of the World, Why bother to hide, secular disputes.

What is popular? What is the earthly world, people are only giving people the word fills contention hero, fighting what is a hero, also in the brush of the moment nothing more. Is not to fight it is the hero of fame and badly beaten, is not the hope of the Magi is an elegant Lingyin an expert before people. Name, is the person to whom, and can take, can waste. Two words, two mouths, two words, two people. And we only have one life, is not to argue with the name of chaos later, the Qing proud of all things?

the next moment, who sigh, the roots of chaos, the hero thing. All in all, because there exists [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], as sad and sad, smile for smile [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and sigh for sigh.

hero is a hero and dominate the world, the Fate of group parties. Hermit is a hermit, hiding a pair of return, no language on earth. But, there must be a hero in the name of this hero, this hermit, setting a hermit said. Afraid only afraid, hero to hero name, hermit to hermit said, get the name, drop the thought, and air consumption life Invite why I, in return. Only courageous struggle to compete, why avoid just to avoid too.

Liu Ji is pleased to return to the haven, not Behind. Xiang Yu less sad then sigh ants, die in rivers. Disputes between the hero is pretending to come? Came only in name between the hermit? However, not too. Paragraph of text, how I, above life, feeling hard to say a few thousand spring,

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