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I forgot how many years I read Huang Yi's book "The Legend of Qin" by him. When I read it again yesterday, maybe it was because my life had experienced vicissitudes, and my childhood experience was different from what I am now. When I saw Zhao Ya's death, I burst into tears, and it was hard to describe it. However, the heroine Ji Yanran still had a good impression. It should be because of the more hierarchical views, so I can understand Zhao Ya's role, just like the good game Ji Yanran, and the tragic Zhao Ya.

"Lost": Zhao Zhibi of the Waste Hardware Orchestra is so withered and confused that I forgot that Luo Xiaoyun's first book has been sent to light by me, "Is this the fog of life I want?" The evil and hypocritical and selfish environment made my heart escape directly, nestled in a corner, using a dilapidated laptop to emit a breath of breath. The kind sunlight is very weak, and it is a little light. The fantasy man is lost in the labyrinth, and the first sentence of the birth of the black epic is that the world changes unchanged.

"Strength and Tenderness" Zhao Zhibi sang. In the midst of destruction and extinction, he huddled in the world, savoring the omnipresent taste, bloody, grand, slouching, panicked, pure, evil, faraway, vast, and faraway, the world becomes smoke and gunpowder, the heroic and refreshing expression appears polarized with the previous low head and silent, as if a life and death, a quiet smile, one glance, one sometimes east, one sometimes west, no matter where you are, no matter how you are, the heavenly horse love is empty.

"Murrong Xue" Snow Sings. On the singing tower, looking at the distant mountain peaks surrounded by white clouds, floating in the sky, the changes between the white clouds and the droops, the origin and fate of fate, the flowers bloom and fade, the full moon and the moon are in vain, it seems like you have realized, as if you touched, step by step light, step by step, contemplation, smile, step by step frost, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step, step by step by step by step by step, step by

"Angkor Wat" Wu Yufei sang. One step is enchanting, one step is looking forward, one step is lotus move, one step is meditation, one step is looking back, one step is free and easy, one step is glorious, one step is the end of the world, stop, and heard the extremely pleasant sound of the piano. The sound of the piano is like a circling orchid in the valley, melodious and pleasant ears, and the buzzing heart is that I forgot myself for a moment, forget where I am, and there is nothing else besides the sound of the piano. The piano player starts from the moment when he guards his body and disappears like jade.

Lin Guan sang in "The Qin Terracotta Warriors" and sang. The zither plays the piano at the top of the madness, the broadness of the heart is at the top, the only world beauty is the only one because of your brilliantness, the beautiful and beautiful posture of the slutty head is shocking and breaking the autumn light, the goddess of water on the sky hill, white clouds are white sky, transparent mountains and mists are floating in the green valley, and the green valley is green. It has been in the world for too long, and the ancient song has no score, breaking through the hazy dizziness and confusion comes from waiting for too long, being free for too long, being decadent, being decadent, being excited! The unchanging and ever-changing lose the direction of looking up, lowering your head, without stopping.
Chapter completed!