Talking about canvassing in the snow

A snow, a river and a lake. I went back and forth four times. I can't see it from the first time, and I can't see it enough from the fourth time. I really answered that sentence-you are always welcome.

The sentences in Snow are not as simple and direct as watching cool articles, so we should savor them carefully, so this article is a particularly good sentence in Snow, which only represents personal views.

It doesn't matter if life is bitter, as long as the lover has a home to return to.

Love in a word, I don't know how to play, where to live, what to knot, what to know, where to go, where to go.

Time has 80 thousand words, and only love words kill people the most.

Love deeply, know regret and don't want to regret.

The world is helpless, and people are helpless. They don't want to say it when they can, and they can't say it when they want to.

I used to think that the most beautiful love words in the world,

Is to accompany you to this day,

Let you know that I like you more than first love,

I know sometimes you feel bad-tempered,

I don't think I'm beautiful enough, but in fact, you are already excellent.

I can't look good anymore, even if I am bald, I won't get tired of it.

It's still the same as when I saw you. At first glance,

I just like it,

I will never hate it in my lifetime-a fierce knife in the snow.

"Master, why do you always admit your mistake when you quarrel with your teacher and mother?"

"Some things are right, and it doesn't matter if other things are wrong. Do you understand? "

There is no box or sheath, and the dark room is always bright at night. Three-foot wooden horse cattle can fold the soldiers in the world. If you want to know that it will rain, it will jingle in the Long Ming. Walking with a sword, ghosts walk at night. Flying over Guangling River, 800 dragons were shocked. I don't know what the world wants, but the blue shirt said with a loud smile: Li Chungang won't be born in heaven, and kendo will always be like a long night! -"Knife in the Snow"

Li Chungang shouted, "Here comes the sword!" More than a hundred swords of all the swordsmen in Huishan were drawn together and flew to Daxueping. Longhushan avenue

Thousands of stone river peach swords with handles are all unsheathed and fly to Guniu Dagang. Two waves of flying swords. Cover the sky and the sun.

On this day, Li Chungang re-entered the realm of cave and sword fairy. -"Knife in the Snow"

Li Chungang, I hope everyone in the world can be a green snake with two sleeves! May this world be magical, and may everyone in the younger generation open the door with a sword!

This sword has smoothed the injustice in the world, and this sword is worthy of the shame in the world.

The old man stretched out his finger and poked his eyes. Then the old man Rayna Sue trembled and raised his bloody right index finger, and drew a mark between his eyes. Like opening your eyes. The old man put his arm down and rested it gently on his knee, each holding a tactic. He said calmly, "Huang Maner, you can only do so much as a teacher. You can't learn to open heaven, and even you are so reluctant to open your eyes. " "If you still can't stop the apocalypse for you, don't blame Master." The world envies longevity, and Taoism practices purity. At the last moment before he died, the old man remembered the snoring of his disciples in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain a few years ago. It is not clean at all, but it is what the old people miss most. At the end of winter in the first year of Xiangfu. The purple lotus in the pool of Tianshifu is dead.

Great Jiangnan, Great Jiangbei, South Shannan, North Liangbei,

Three thousand miles south of the Yangtze River and 300,000 tombstones in the north beam.

Xu Yanbing began to clap his knees and sing.

Strong and fierce.

What teenager doesn't envy that blue sword wandering the rivers and lakes?

What bastard in Wan Li doesn't yearn for fame and fortune?

"My hero, don't say that the hero of the world came into my house.

Dear, don't hide your love and thoughts in your stomach.

Come on, let's listen to who is playing the beauty drum.

Come on, let's see who the victim is.

Come on, I'll ask who is competing with me ... "

The young ranger's eyes were blurred with tears and he smiled sadly. He stood up, pointed his finger at wood blade's wall, and smashed it hard. Since then, there has been no news of Wenhua in the Jianghu. This wood blade Ranger, who has just come out of the Jianghu and is famous all over the world, left the Jianghu overnight with the most decisive and desolate attitude. In the biting snow, he finally said to himself. "Don't practice swords."

Wenhua didn't know that in the capital, there was a man who was crazy and ran on the central axis with white hair. He cleaned the city head. "Wenhua, who the fuck allows you not to practice sword!" He threw a sword out of the capital. "If you don't pull it down, I'll forget this sword!" The white-haired man lost his handle in the spring and autumn. Head down, eyes blurred, lips trembling, sobbing softly.

He is in the Jianghu.

Outside the Jianghu, there is her.

God owes him nothing.

In Wangmi, Beiliang, Liang Qing, there is a private courtyard with a dark hall. A young woman predicted by a fortune teller before marriage and Xu Fengnian's "eight-character combination" quietly lit a blue lantern. This is the second time she lit the wick.

For the first time, Wang Xianzhi caught a cold.

This time, it was Sui who started the trouble.

The name of the lamp has changed. Trade my life for his.

That year, Liang Wudi was in the city, and Lao Huang died, surrounded by the second best Wang Xianzhi in the world. Lao Huang just said, "Come, pour the wine for the young master."

For nine days, the clouds rolled and hung low, and the whole Wudang Mountain was filled with purple gas.

He said in a clear voice: "Lu was scattered when he was poor 700 years ago, and that mysterious framework was erected in Longhu Mountain 300 years ago. Now Wudang Hongxi has achieved 700 years of merit. "

"I swear to be original, and I am willing to correct the Tao for heaven and earth for another 300 years!" "Just ask heaven and earth to open a line and let Xu Zhihu soar!"

The voice of the little Taoist priest, like Hong Zhong, resounded through the world. "Tell Xu Zhihu to fly by crane!"

Yellow cranes sing together. A red riding crane entered Tianmen.

I don't ask for Tao, Tao comes naturally.

The youngest opening angle in Wudang history has no words, just took a long breath.

Take a step, this step is as far as ten feet. Step directly out of the tortoise and camel monument and step out of the small lotus peak. The seventy-two peaks of Wudang face the top. The clouds of the 72 nd peak are rolling and rushing to the little lotus.

Hong elephant stepped on the back of the yellow crane and flew into the sky.

At the moment when Hong Xiang threw a peach wooden sword, the thunder rolled and the momentum was immediately overwhelmed. It seems that there is a man sitting high in the clouds, shouting angrily at the world: "Lu, how dare you!" " "Hong Xixiang looked up and laughed:" Being original and daring has been 800 years! "The peach wooden sword was still in its sheath, hovering over the river for a while, and then disappeared. Heaven and man were suddenly silent! Lee looked at the river without turning his head. Uncle Xiao is gone. Three feet spirit.

Beyond the world, beyond heaven. A total of 998 1 immortals walked out of Tianmen as immortals, and all of them became scattered immortals without exception.

Peach blossom sword god

How about fencing?

Swordsmanship is soaring!

The previous Twelve Immortals, including the Four Sword Immortals in the sky, pushed back the Three thousands of feet together, but in the end, only the Peach Blossom Sword God of the world fought for the sword and returned to this place. Deng Taiya stood upside down with his sword in one hand, held it in the other, tapped on the door with his two fingers, and asked with a smile, "What if the guests come again?"

In the glorious Tianmen, there was finally no movement.

Who dares to come into this world, fairy? !

Middle-aged scholar, bleeding slightly from seven orifices, turned around and seemed to want to reach out and touch his wife, but he didn't have the courage after all. When he passed his daughter at the hospital gate, he said softly, "Qingfeng, you should take good care of your mother in the future."

The woman suddenly shouted: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, where are you going!" " "

The middle-aged scholar walked on and said with a gentle smile, "Go find the bull to snow."

"Clean the floor of this house, and you will be truly free."

"The sage said, if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world? Unfortunately, Xuanyuan Jingcheng can only do this in his life. "

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not regret marrying you that year."

"Xuanyuan Jing invites ancestors to die!"