Xueqin said: At that moment I fell in love with the mosquito. It would be great if there was someone in this room.

Xueqin said: At that moment I fell in love with Mosquito. It would be great if there was someone in this room.

When Li Xueqin came up with this joke, the audience burst into laughter. This little fat guy from Northeast China hid some profound philosophy in her casual humor. Coupled with the micro-expression of her brows twitching, I almost thought she really wanted to find a partner.

But I don’t know if it’s my own illusion. The plot in this paragraph is not about the mundane things of finding a partner at all. It just expresses the faint sadness and deep expression of not being understood. The loneliness in that room.

01 Do you understand others? Do we need other people’s understanding?

In the midst of all the laughter in the room, I could see the high-level "mourning" of longing and inner love.

Da Zhangwei is undoubtedly keen. He used a keen sense similar to that of radar to instantly capture Li Xueqin's pain about the soul not being free. Sure enough, those who can stand in front of the public have an extraordinary soul.

Everyone is a unique person. Whether you are understood by the public does not depend on how high your voice is, but on what you want to tell us and how we can hear it, because everyone is looking for someone who can understand them. , but you can’t see whether there is sand in other people’s shoes.

In a world where the Internet transmits information very fast, perhaps the nature of standing in front of people has undergone a qualitative change, and standing in front of people can also stand up to the persona, it must be the bottom and Values ??that are consistent with the general public.

Several of our classmates who are working hard to climb the grid in the writing class have not yet found a way to communicate with the Grand Duke. The little literary dream looks particularly pale and small under the big data of the platform. It's so white, the click data is so little.

What can make Qingshan remember is the voice you want the world to reply to you. So you don’t have to care about how big data responds to you, or what Qingshan sees you, you just shout, make your voice heard, and make your voice more beautiful and more harmonious with Qingshan.

We don’t necessarily understand the people around us, so how can we expect the world to understand you.

So the most correct posture is to concentrate on doing your own thing. When you have to get along with others, try to understand them and have your own fair judgment. When other people's opinions are different from yours, accept and tolerate them instead of having to ask others to change them.

I have a lot of exposure to the power of faith, and I have made two videos to answer the question of eggs reproducing. But some people say that I am speaking for a liar. This may mean that the truth is always in the hands of a few people. I do not agree with your point of view, but I will defend to the death your right to speak.

02 Everyone’s cocoon is a soft shell.

Li Xueqin said: "Can't I be a waste after studying at Peking University?" Being a happy fool on the Internet is the shell of Li Xueqin, who has a soft and delicate heart. This does not mean that this happy fool is who she is. In later country shows, this little fat guy's natural and intelligent reactions overwhelmed many of his fellow celebrities.

If one day I pretend to be crazy or stupid in my articles or videos, it must be because my soft heart is covered with a shell.

In the past two days, I wrote the outlines of two online novels. I followed the guidance of the masters to create exciting points. The Liaozhai hall in the paradise is full of Liaozhai’s own stories.

But when I want to post it, I start to hesitate. What does the fantasy scene we create mean to real life? Can those children who read online articles tell the difference between online articles and reality?

Just like me back then, after watching so many San Mao and Qiong Yao, I firmly believed that if I fall in love with someone, I should just follow him without any care, without fear of hardship or hardship. And what's the ending? After you have suffered a lot of damage in life, forget about the pain no matter how healed the scar is.

In today’s games, such as Landlords, the cards originally allocated on the Internet are all super neat trump cards. You can be a sure winner in life with just a few clicks of your fingers. Who wouldn’t fall into this? Not to mention a child who has never experienced anything in the world.

In order to experience the pleasure of the game, I couldn't stop for four hours in a row. I finally had sex with those children who had forgotten their life experience. I was dizzy thinking about it until I forced myself to sleep. Rob the landowner.

I uninstalled the game software this morning, and I still can’t get back to the writing state of two hours and three thousand words.

Do I still want to create narcotics novels? After reading Doudou's novel, I re-edited the outline. I still want to tell the truth, tell the truth, and live a measured life.

Only the soul with the ability to control one's own life is surrounded by a cocoon-like shell. This cocoon is the real art and is the echo of Qingshan's two sentences.

03 Xueqin said: At that moment I fell in love with the mosquito, it would be great if there was someone in this room

Ye Hua found the girl he was longing for and said: " Ye Hua didn't know that the girl was Qingqiu Baiqian."

At that moment he must have found the value of living.

I have learned a lot from platform videos during this time. Because of the recommendation, I read "The Way of Heaven" in one sitting, and bought all Doudou's books to read slowly.

Also because of the recommendation, I read "Control" carefully. With "Second Likes" on my desk, I almost saw a picture of the life of those born in the 1980s, and admired their wisdom.

I finally came out of the ancient "Tao Te Ching" and "I Ching" and began to understand the lifestyle of the younger generation.

Because of reading and writing, I fell in love with those born in the 1980s, 1980s, 1990s and 2000s. I think I will no longer be lonely in the future, and I will no longer pride myself on being an old person.

The big family of the Internet platform has long since given me the feedback I deserve from the mountains, and is passionately in love with me. It seems that there are still people in this world who understand you.

I don’t know this, but the platform is my number one confidant.

If nothing else, big data on the Internet knows your preferences so well that it makes you want to work for it voluntarily, and you don’t know whether this is a good thing or not.