If you say anything that can change your destiny, then I don't think there is anything more meaningful than realizing your dreams.
If one is sincere in heart, he will take good care of the weak voice in his heart, which is changing the track of fate, singing the theme song of the times, challenging the Olympic Mountains, challenging the humble fate, a person who does not submit to the destiny and does not submit to fatalism. Man is about to put on a beautiful play, in which he is the absolute protagonist. He grasps the audience's taste and controls the development trend of chess game.
A philosopher said that it is very wise, people must put all their energy into one point, find out the opponent's dead hole, burst out in an instant, can be in the opponent's unconscious premise is knocked down to the ground. Now I can't find anything that really fascinates me.
Except for those things that are born with eternal symbols, I feel that only when I devote my life to literature can my humble destiny, even more humble than ants, bear the flowers of victory and fragrance. I have a beautiful family, a wife who loves me, two lovely children, and my heart is full of the world and my lover.
Every day I want to pat her round but not very charming buttock with my hand, because she likes me too and has no resistance, and is probably willing to accept my people, and then accept my touch. But there is a natural barrier or a law in my heart, and I will never cross the thunder pond half a step, because I swear to my God first, that I love only one body in my life, and that my heart belongs to her completely.
But how can a man, especially those poets and poets, choose a city to live forever? Wandering is the theme of their lives, I want to love a lover well, we want to complete that noble Platonic love, that is, there is no physical interweave, only the soul of resonance and complementarity.
Everything has a prelude to development, with the prelude there will be a theme, with the theme there will be symbols, there will be fluctuations and flowing beauty of rhythm. In knowing her small North Earth woman, that is, the woman she can see every day, her breasts can not see anything plump, but hanging in front of her chest is just right. It can be said by the novelist that the buttocks of two beating pairs of rabbits do not belong to the kind of rounded, but also exactly show the beauty of her curve.
Sometimes when I walk up to her, I touch her abdomen subconsciously. The full elasticity arouses aggression without lust. It's just a lovely possession and imagination. If one day she's alone in a room, I'll find the right opportunity to wrap around her waist from behind. I'll take her, because I love her. Love is death. It seems to me that only when Jesus dies on the cross for us sinners can his redemption be completed.
Only when he drinks that cup can he destroy the temple of his father and build a new temple. From the first moment I saw her, I was deeply attracted by her beautiful appearance and clean heart. I secretly decided that I would do something for this woman in my life to repay the debts I owed in the last century.
I believe that in the past few hundred years, we must have met somewhere, and Ken. There must be a marriage story, otherwise how can we love each other? How can we meet, how can we think through each other? Every night I give her a greeting, which comes from both the heart and the body. More than a hundred times I have warned myself that I can't reach out to this kind girl with sinful hands. Are there not enough lessons in my life, enough lessons? The girl I once loved is a girl in my heart, but she is far from a girl. I have touched her breasts and I have loved her fair skin. Should I continue this evil practice?
Is it true that while I fear God, I continue to commit crimes? I think God can not see or God will forgive my ignorance and evil. What is the difference between a rescued man and a washed pig after going to crime? Put away my sinful hand, if I really love you and my lover, I must make myself holy and others holy. There is not only a natural moral barrier between us, but also the last barrier for me to realize my promise. If I wantonly trample on this holy barrier, then what awaits me is not only the admonition of God, but the cruelty and cruelty that God destroyed Sodom in the scriptures. When you raise your right hand to pray to God, you don't always want to get too much from God.
Know that I must abide by God's covenant. Otherwise, what is the difference between me and those who belong to the world? Am I not lustful? I'm afraid I'm going to live another empty and empty life like this. When I could have gone far away, I couldn't get rid of my innumerable network of desires. When I got rid of it, the light of the sun was gone, and I had to wait till tomorrow. However, tomorrow is an unknown, who can expect and boast too much about it?
We can only boast about the immortal God, because God created this wonderful world, we human beings with my wisdom will never be able to achieve, even if we can wireless access. I want to see what kind of person I will become in the next 20 years. I am not making progress. But I have already stepped on the wheel of fire and wind to move forward rapidly. How can I have my own core technology? I think I need to train day and night in a good time. I believe that I believe that God has left me little time. Since God has given me good talent and courage to pursue, why am I?
Wait? Why should I spend my precious time on things that are bound to pass away? I really love my lover, I want to give her happiness through my own efforts, but just like Cao Kui's debate, Xiao En Xiao Hui can not keep a person's heart for a long time, nor can it really show how deep a person's love for his lover is. If one day I am famous all over the world, then I can not give my lover more satisfaction and happiness! I think this amazing career can satisfy my ambition. Why not love your lover well?
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