It is understood that this new style, which is completely different from the traditional, is known as the experimental style on the Internet. Her works of magic, aesthetic, dynamic, ornate, self-contained, and insist on taking the very new experimental route. Yang still believes that if based on the artistic point of view, poetry is art first, then literature. Extreme splendor is also a method. The final judge of the Qu Yuan Prize commented that Yang's works are full of disorienting colors and have an impressionistic look.
The sixth anniversary of the "Immortal Punisher 2" activities essay contest, Yang still works "Tilted Ring of the Heart of the Devil's Chronicle" is another presentation of its literary style. The whole poem uses the Lord of the Rings trilogy style, with a magnificent online game style interpretation of a magic world of gorgeous love story. The "Ring of the World" is the weapon of the Hohuan sect in the Immortal Exorcist, and the author gives it a wild imagination in the poem. Starting from the ancient battlefield, the battle of the flood, the sin star punished the world as the origin of the world of the ring. It colors the whole poem with a layer of magic and mystery. Under the rendering of Gu Long style atmosphere, the whole poem implies a kind of destiny, predestination ideas, and skillfully fused with such Western and post-modern literary elements as magic, lily and so on. In today's world of "old and dry" and "fake antique" ancient poems, this kind of innovation for ancient poems is extremely novel and rare. It is also unique in its grasp of language elements and artistry. Many of the terms used in the current context can be described as new, in the past in the ancient poetry never seen before.
The author believes that Yang is still a work of art, the sword goes off the edge, the moves are strange and weird. The intention is novel, personality flamboyant, techniques are diverse, demonic anomalies, close to the devil. There is the method of integration, there are innovative, and the traditional word style is very different. It can be called another rising star in the network poetry world.
Recently, in the forum of Renmin University of China appeared a long poem called "dumping the world ring of the heart of the demon discipline", by many students, and by the netizens "worship". It is understood that the author of this poem for the Renmin University of China College of Fine Arts graduate student Yang still. This long poem is written for her domestic online game "exorcism 2" sixth anniversary activities, and in the exorcism to play more than 300 station station essay works stand out, won the first runner-up.
Representative works of the Tilted Ring of the Heart of the Devil Chronicle
Introduction
Ancient wilderness, the war dream burned the world, the warp and weft Bureau of伐諸星失. The rest of the world has not yet rested, and the fate of the heavens is poor. The gods have sinned, and the flood plains are silent. The star of the sin world to appear, the dome palace slightly chestnut, the Canghai sea sobbing.
The fire is gone, and the clouds are burning. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of a long journey. The mountains are destroyed, the marrow of the phoenix is overflowing; the gray mountains are in a state of abundance, and the red sea is boiling.
The star of the empire was destroyed and the demon iron descended, and the torchlight scorched the sky and the rivers were agitated. The winds and thunder are fierce, and the dust is thick and dense.
Yangshan open kettle, purple thunder hammer put to death, the water of the Tianhe River to quench, after all the Azi. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The wind and thunder are silent, the flow of inflammation thousands of miles to seal the ice valley: the devil soldiers out, the sky demon night cry.
A
Demon iron refining cold out of the Xuan Cave, the mountains at night away from the prisoner dragon breath. Frost essence of the new quenching flow crystal white, ring body (and show) ancient lines red. The night of the Ying Ying thin blade drink ink Lan, and the plume of the finger gap. The light on the fallen fluorescent veins is resting, and traces of green thunder are hidden in the heart of the pearl. Is it a black pearl? Is it the night weaving of the heavenly demon? Is it the wind-raising cliff with the tides of the heavenly river, sewing the star's delicate hands to cut the wings of the clouds? Heaven's favor to refine the quality of the demon immortal, can make the white bone color. I have a demon's cool and slightly burned hand, turn to caress a song to kill the city, the palm of the first negative spring wind power. It has nothing to do with the spinning dance or the dance of regicide, but it's not a fake mercy decoration.
The monarch gifted the world with a ring of love, and the heart of a refined love does not remember the years. The fox cultivates the world also a son, began to refine the green face into a perfect face. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it right, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get it right," he said.
The dance of Xuan, the dimple of the penannular, the cold wash of red makeup to prove the love bone. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world. The flirtation of the wrist flower to the cherry blossom test, deep garden snow full of fragrance chip. Light clothes on the path to pick the scarlet lamp, worry-free pupils how clear and fresh, with you three oaths of the dust of the past. The first vow that the city, the water and the sky Huazhou born green butterfly; then vow to avoid worry, the old mirage of Han Yun deceived the sea section; the third vow that the world, the top of the snow lonely ridge layer of ice cracks. Edge said break away, ransom light on the moon.
Two
The world ring, the word of the world, the lotus umbrella spring spring is still shallow. I'm not going to be able to avoid it, but I can't help but feel sorry for your eyes. The first step is to try the first snow, dusk lightly swinging glazed marble. I'm sure you'll never love me again, and I'm sure you'll never forget me. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to make it work.
The world of the ring, the name of the world, the ancient lines show edge want to demon world. The first thing you need to do is to look at the mole on your forehead and see if you can find a way to make it look good. The lotus dress sends the wind and dew intention, the love of the devil can not be avoided. I have been sinning in my life: my life is to stay in the dust, but I don't remember it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.
The world of the ring, the song of the world, I scooped up my flora and flora sadness coon brocade memory. The first time I saw this, I thought it was a good idea for me to go back to the old days, when I was a kid and I had to go back to the old days. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that. The snow has not yet fallen, and I am separated from the light by a single row. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The world ring, if the world, deep love and pray for deep sadness to write. The body of the net in the love of a painting, the first rain long flowers are not married. The green lotus cool interjection Acacia summer, Acacia drowning in the original no words. You are the one who is fluttering in the red dust, promise me that I won't despise the flaws of the flowing years. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one.
Three
The magic city is to the ink sky towering, barren clouds even the mountains up beacons. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world. The last face is like the first face, and the world is like a black and white child. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
The world of the ring, pouring what world, according to the demon sand mole on the forehead of the king. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The night of the report of the king of the world dance, the heart has nothing to do with pity and regicide. The plume of the parallel plume swirled with phantom color flowers, and the flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious flirtatious mirror sound. Thousands of flotsam and jetsam are born in the fire, cut off the love off the sad phoenix gas. Demon feather extinguished light dark wings, a prophecy axe mood has been extreme. All the realms of the various types of return to no image, the deep heart to hear the vow of mercy: I am the original heart of the gentleman, I live in the heart of the gentleman base. There is no such thing as a life without a life without a life without a sin. My nightmare memories have nothing to stop but to wait for the beginning of the cycle of reincarnation. I am fortunate to be able to entrust my life to you and witness your sorrows and joys. There is a **** mound for love flowers, so I will go to life and death. I have no intention of abandoning the world, but to pity you in this world.
Fox cultivation of nine generations to get double life, the witness heart lotus on the birth of a side by side. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night, and you were in the middle of the night. But to the cool face of a deep kiss, the wind of the sky blowing all the dust and debris carry on.
Four
Dropping the light to hold the mirror and the city of the moon, like my body to judge the eternal life. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this," he said. I dreamed of falling down the cloud cliff, and I planted forget-me-not flowers in my hands. I am facing the Moon Gothic Sea, and I am alone with my love for each other, burning the sunset. I live on the island of Neverland, and I will never grow old with the world. I'm going to the broken love sky, spring wind but Mo Li Yuan.
Yang still part of the work
Light yellow willow
Cold smoke over the rain, stained eyes clear blue. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Linjiang Xian - Night Elf
I
Clarity of the glass thousands of miles of night, so sentimental on earth. The snowflakes are a sleepless night, and the wind chimes are ringing softly. The wind chimes are ringing softly, and they are asking for peace.
Passers-by who know me, the end of the long street song appendix. The first time I saw the fireworks, I saw the fireworks and sacrificed them to the cold. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I saw a girl.
Second
That night, in the blue light, the water wind blew away the cool fireflies. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are going to do it.
I had promised that the years would be forever, but in the end, it was like water. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
Linjiang Xian - Minas Tirith Night
The bells are ringing in the middle of the night, and the stars in the distant sky are still faint. The clouds of the silver lake are hanging low. The elf is a cold mist that turns into a cold plum in a flash.
The water is reflecting the city, and the wind is blowing the grass away. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life. The moon is as quiet as porcelain in the sky.
Dongxian Song - Oil Painting Town
A small town in the wheat field, wooden houses by the sycamore tree. The monochrome sunlight is slightly warm. Shepherds, looking up at the quiet blue sky; on the hillside, climbing over the sheep slowly.
Think of childhood dreams, such a paradise, afternoon time if stopped. There are intermittent sounds, slipping into the dust, lightly falling down, dimly lit. The cross, in the city in the late fall, carrying the old manor, gradually moving away.
Butterfly Lovers - Lost, City Illusion
The moonlight pours cold water on the eternal night. The sky is asleep, and there is no life or death for eternity. The streets are empty, and I can't see my way out.
I have nothing to live for. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and it was the last time I saw it.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a hurry to get to the top of the world.
Mulan Hua - Dreaming of someone falling off a building to remember
The cool clothes are leaning against the pale sky, the city is like oil soaked in water. The car sounds like a deep sadness, a touch of white return to the empty realm carry on.
The moment I lost my concentration, I was dead, and the wind was blowing. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
Wunxi Sha
The night after the rain
The ten sides of the tide of people return to their own. The streets are dotted with ink and celadon. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a bicycle.
The coolness of the air is not always easy, but you can listen to the wind and hear it speak. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the company.
McCauley
Shu wing cold quietly dressed. The soul butterflies want to fly lightly. The eyes are scattered water ripples.
A waterfall of willow like falling hair, the evening color of the distant sky slowly even eyebrows. The winds of the lake are blowing silently in the distance.
Note that the British pair of young men and women's martyrdom story
McCauley: the heroine of the incident witnessed her boyfriend fell to his death, heartbroken, and then hanged herself to death.
沁园春-樱落柳离
Once there were elves, at the end of the night, scattered in the firmament. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good deal of money out of my pocket. The moon is budding, a slight cold light fall, listen to the sound of the wind and dew on earth. In the colorful, there are thousands of strands of silk, and the twists and turns are haunted by each other.
This body of sea and sky love. The system of life tenderness to eternity. I would like to rouge red lights, like a distant sight; tea green rain curtain, indifferent to who listen. The first thing you need to do is to cut away the years, depict the empty winter and summer, but the rest of your life for the past life.
Qinyuanchun - a rainy night
A kind of warmth, tired of the light dust, light as floating ash. The scribbled rivers and lakes, wind chime story, to the far away from the ghost of Huai can not be followed. After the light of the eyes, scattered misty water color, divided into two eyebrows.
The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the old man's head, and then you can go back to the old man's head. The crystal love promise, thank you in the fireworks; deep window moonlight, old but empty cup. Sycamore is not budding, Tong's thank you also, began *** career into a long time. In the dusk, but the rose is open, the end of May.
Dark fragrance - dusk
Water and sky green and black, like the ancient cliffs, silent peeling. The color of blood is dim, reflecting the chaos and blankness. The world's warmth and coldness is soaked in, and the distance between us is so great that we can't see it anymore. The first thing you need to do is to look into the eyes and see who is playing the flute of the night.
The Wild Stranger.
They're not the only ones who can't get a good deal. The back of the shadow is faint, once seemed to know each other. In the light gray shadow, we look at the dust of the past, but there is no memory. The other side of the dusk, under the glass, a tidal wave. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
沁园春-死神
Gray sky, black and white mountains and rivers, infinite loneliness. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the graveyard, and the second thing you need to do is to get a good look at the graveyard. White bone city walls, the dead overture, more ghosts weeping like a lord. The winds of the sky rise, see floating blood color, all things sad howl.
A fire blade wind knife. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was there. To be the king of the Underworld Palace, holding the heart to persuade the wine, horizontal hold robbery fire, painting the ground into a prison. The silence of the twilight, wailing horn, only this earth to go for a time. The first thing you need to do is to look back and see how often the dome of the sky has died and the curtain has burned.
Nian Nujiao - Crystal Orchid
The devil awakens, blowing in the dusk, the ghostly bagpipes. In the light Luo Fu spring color, indistinctly listen to the micro-perfume turned wet. Ink and water years, green budding story, far away from the country of heaven. This life is like a nightmare, moonlight blood silence.
The ice is forever degraded to the abyss, the boundless night, the only loneliness in the end of time. After the annihilation of the dead bones and floating skeletons, all the way to the north of the wind and smoke. The blue grass at the end of the day, the dangerous empty building, withered into a pale. The depths of the eyes, time lost color.
The crystal orchid, also known as the rotting flower. Like the flowers on the other side of the river, it was originally the flower of heaven. Cursed by the devil, it fell to the underworld and grew in the ancient battlefield in the far north. It only uses corpses as soil and sucks blood to survive. Its splendor is also like blood, beautiful and soul-catching. But the beauty of the ultimate price, it is born in the darkness forever, not see the sun.
CYNCHUN - WATERFLY
In the sound of the red rain, the blue blood is condensed into the water bones and frosty clothes. Turned auger blue scale snow, inhabiting the white night, twilight flow feathers, sleeping in the rose. Phantom soul, flower essence cool wings, stretching porcelain blue moon out when. Desolate cold darkness, *** sinking smoke dim desert, sea language faint.
The water light folded down the sky cup, but also know that my prosperity to this return. Gradual sea wave clarification mirror, spinning condensation mirage, spring tide surging waves, slowly gathered scale glory. Waiting for the rest of his life, burned into the ink purple, precipitated into the Xuan Lingjiao after the ash. Under the wind and thunder, see the purple dome of heavenly fire, a thousand worlds of glass.
A thousand years of blue blood does not rot, when the red rain sublimation into a firefly. Summer like running water, winter like frost. Its light is like a charm, the burning of China. Its depth is like the sea, indifferent sound. To wear, never grow old. The only thing that happens to the lightning and fire, and even the shape of the scattered. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
沁园春-手绘美女配词
合是苍天，许有情人，三世为期。 In the crystal ball, witnessed the search for the past life; conch side, listen to the sky. Jasper spring wind, glazed evening rain, born as dark clouds hundred thousand silk. In the light of the waves, is the dust of the standard, stand at the end of the water.
Compassion for her shadow red dress. In the waterfront cloud bridge look also strange. Remember the creek mountain horse, a couple of longitudinal embrace; lotus embankment umbrella, often cause eyebrow ripples. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes and a pair of shoes that you can wear. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
The high balcony - looking at the sea cliff
Canghai sinks all night, thousands of mountains condensation purple, lead cloud block heavy. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Standing in the wind in the vastness, ask who had mercy, the chaos of the warmth of the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you'll be able to get your hands on some of the most popular ones. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Five ancient four?
The first one is the one that is not a part of the story.
The lights of the building are on and off, and the lights are off and on. The eyes of thousands of people are blinking their black eyelashes. The building floats in the sky, and its eyelashes overlap. Tall buildings sleep in the wind and harbor thousands of moons. Some moons have wings, some are broken like snow. A moon starts to run away and is lost in neon. How far away is the sky, the moon suddenly stops. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The first two are the same as the first two.
The sun is not so easy to see, but it's a great way to get to the bottom of the sky. The first thing you need to do is to look up at the sun, and then you'll see a running horse. The first thing you need to do is to look up and see if you can find a way to get to the top of the page. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots. The misty clouds of sunset, the summer of intoxication. The streaming clouds are connected to the grassland, embedded in a picture. Gazing at this picture, I am suddenly mute. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm not going to be able to do it.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.
Who is leaning on the wisteria, looking at the snow in paradise. The wind is blowing slowly, and the nightmare is floating in the air. The wind is a bird of prey, perched on an orange-colored moon. The moon is a very ancient time, and it's not hot or cold. The moonlight flows under the moon, like a clear river in the sky. The stars are sinking in the sky. The shimmering light penetrates through the eyes, and the body is like a disk of nirvana. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The sky and the earth are empty, and a bud is dying. The angel is passing by, watering the seven-colored sun. The first time I saw it, it was in the middle of a goose egg, and I thought it was a home. The world's most important thing is that the world is not a place where people can be seen and not seen. Nightmare is like a cocoon, time is like quicksand. The past is half asleep, the transparent rain is slightly slanting. The umbrellas on the long street are floating slowly, and some people are heading towards the end of the world. I can see the colorless flowers in the light rain.
Seven lines - and go
The far away love can not be found, looking at the people in the disappearance of the spring of that year. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in the morning.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of shoes or boots, and you'll be able to get a good look at them.
On a rainy night, a friend passed through Beijing. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley. The next day to find a get-together end can not, only the acacia flowers all over the ground. I'm not sure if I've ever seen this before, but I'm sure I've seen it before, and I'm sure I've never seen it before. The first time I heard of this, I heard the wind and the rain coming in the night, and the scene in front of the window was covered with a lot of water. The time is overlapping, and the starry sky is falling. The time is overlapping, and the stars are falling on the sunset peninsulas. The shadow of the water is sinking and floating in the old house, and we see each other brightly and quickly. It seems like I have been here before, but I can't touch the shadow with my hand. The city is like a pumice stone. The city is like a pumice stone. Its image cannot be named, and its exterior is blank. The city is like an oar, and the sky is full of stars. Floating and looking at the moon, I see a sea lane in the sky. The winds are misty and the waves are long. The floating city is like a dangerous building. The dangerous building is on the dome of the sky, and there are three or two people outside the glass window. I want to ask them their names, but I can't hear them. I don't hear the bagpipes floating in the distant water, but only see the deep spring flotsam all over the city. The time and space are overlapping each other, and the clouds are pining away and giving up. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.
The Dark Century
The world has never been benevolent, cold eyes empty of all things. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that. The world is not a place where you can find the bones of the people you love, nor the shape of the people you love. The souls of the people are all fallen, and the eternal night is dark. There seems to be a subtle unspeakable, all forms are ingested into the dark mirror. The world is a book of one day's life, and the universe is a frame of ten thousand shadows. I think I am also a loner, and by chance I have stepped under the starry sky. When I look at the stone city hanging in the wilderness, all the images around me are just like a fake. The moon in the sea of sand swallowed the blood of the dead, and the color of the blood condensed into a pair of ink butterflies. The ink butterflies flew to the darkness of the stone city, and the wind moved the starry sky to create a shrapnel. The sound of the shrapnel is too faint to be heard, and the shape of the butterflies is too confusing to be named. Occasionally, there are people who are disappointed in their lives, and they become dust when they pass through the shrapnel. In the dust, the years are analyzed, and they are broken up as if they were pieces of paper. When the paper crumbled like blood, the city sculpture wept stone tears. The stone tears are silent, and the stone city canopy reflects the tragic red color. A momentary glance back like the end of the world, out of the chaos of the sky wind. The stone city was hidden in the clouds, and the sand sea suddenly appeared in space and time. Gazing at the vague feet of time, time is gone or a thousand years. The wind blew away the world's dust and dust body, and when I looked back, the human shadow was gone. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
Fish and bird love
You are wearing a watery green wind plume, perched in the tree of heaven at dusk. I am wearing a silvery night image, and I am hiding in the rainbow bridge at dawn. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the rainbow bridge, and I was in the middle of the rainbow bridge. The water and jade pipes in the middle of the night, and the moon slowly follows the tide. The sea breeze is singing in the sky, and the night light is deep and lingering. Cold waves such as with the wind spirit wings, moonlight side for the double kite. The moon and the sea are weeping like pearls, and the blue rainbow is floating in the lake of elves. The reflection is like a past life, and the pearl turns into two fishes in a flash. The sea breeze and the strings are chirping at night, and the time is far away if the wind is clear. The promise I made for you is not constant, and it's light to talk about it with the three lifetimes. The moon and the sea shed tears for who weeps, lovesickness a dream to Yingran. The water-like career is so illusory, the wind chime years have never been annihilated. The blue moon is born and the night turns deep, and the wind rises to hear all the music in the distance. You are the rain in the sky, and I am the lonely dust in the wind. The sea wind blows down the tears of the moonlight, and the light flows slowly with the tide. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this.
Tian Weeping Stone
There are flowers that are born together and bloom, but also embrace each other and die. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one. The sky is against the sky and suffered a heavenly calamity. The soul falls into the abyss and is devoured by the mysterious energy. The remains of the body does not diminish at any time light, floating in the world. Only at night when the moon is out, they cry in the water. Therefore, outsiders cannot see their tears. Tears in the blue moon light irradiation millions of years, absorbing its aura into jade. The surface of the cold air intake, and listen carefully seems to have the sound of sadness and sobbing.
There is a strange stone on the mountain where the moon is looking, and the water is green and blue in the depths of the night. The blue moon is a little cool, and the wind is as clear as a cicada's wings. The autumn grass blowing phosphorus fire traces, micro-lamp cold white light lonely wall. The wall is so tiny that it is impossible to tell, but I can hear the spirit's voice like a sad cry. The sound of sadness is so small that it is impossible to find, and it is like quicksand passing through a gap. Who remembers the wind and the night, the time is old and pale and analyzed. The flowers of the cliffs are hugging each other to death, and the floating skeletons are broken in the dark water. The phosphorus once illuminated a remnant of a petal, on which the teeth were y meshed. Their souls have fallen to the bottom of the abyss, and the winds of grief have not yet stopped blowing on their bones. The soul fell to the bottom of the abyss, and the winds of grief blew unceasingly. Ten years of cold rain night burning rhinoceros, children occasionally listen to the mountain ghosts cry. A hundred years of wall records began to peel chip, late fall cold fire Ming and then extinguished. Thousands of years of cliffs, the wind is silent, the flowers and vines are like ancient erosion. The cliffs have been broken for 10,000 years and no one remembers them, and the moon water chimes with the tide.
Sky fire
Legend has it that every time the Underworld begins, the red moon will come out and the gold moon will die. The colorless vectors of the underworld penetrate the red night, and the four days are strewn with glazed debris. The glass is scattered at the bottom of the black abyss, and its sorrow is like the night wind weeping. The wind of sorrow blows as if it were dust, and the song of the underworld is sung to extinguish the life of the floating world. The starry night sky is filled with streaming clouds, and thousands of butterflies are burning in the middle of the sky. Some people are obsessed with the idea of love, singing a song of phoenix hijacking. It is a bright candle in heaven, holding a warm and cool jade like water. The angel's dress passes through this room, and plays a requiem at midnight. The elf lake is a micro-tidal wave, the water wave shallow ripples ice burning color. The legend is y reflected in the clear eyes, and the fragrance falls in the sound of blossoming flowers. It is a cold rainy night, the lily tears, cold drops of forgetfulness water. I would like to entrust the butterfly to talk about the ice heart, and follow you until the spring wind dies. When the spring breeze dies, the gentleman will return, and the flying plume will touch the tenderness of the dream. When I look back, I realize that the flood plains are old, and I know who is remembering me at this moment. But I saw the vermilion sand dripping as blood, sadly going to the Canghaihai sea robbery. The first time I saw it, it was like a dream, and it was like a snowflake in the sky.
At the beginning of the formation of the Moon, the distance between the Earth and the Moon was about 22,500 kilometers. It was 15 times smaller than it is now. In 3.8 billion years ago, the moon just formed is still in the melting state. Therefore, from the Earth, the moon at that time to be 15 times larger than now, the surface, such as purgatory like fire red and black red. This stage on Earth is called Plutonic.