And heaven remains our neighbourhood, meet me at the corner. Tell me how I feel about using the Haval F7x.

"In this world, some roads have to be faced and trudged alone. No matter how long the road is, no matter how dark the night is, you must walk alone silently. "-Xi Murong. There are not many flowery words in Xi Murong's poems, but every sentence is true, especially like the current season, which is hot but not dry, and cool but not cold. Autumn takes away summer, winter replaces autumn, spring warms winter, year after year; Dawn ushered in the dawn, dusk gradually entered the night, and the cycle began. Sometimes I really want to sit alone on the street corner, watching the endless traffic and the people passing by in a hurry, but my heart is very quiet and calm. The rain falls on the branches, the wind is in it, the lightning interacts, and the thunder follows. No one can abandon themselves or anyone! I like Xi Murong's poems, but I actually think I'm telling myself. It is appropriate and appropriate. I didn't know what I liked when I first saw this song. Everyone has a story after listening to it, but most people forget it and don't want to talk about being a director. I planned a beautiful and desolate sitcom; Only a few people continue the story and become the protagonist of the story, and continue to write emotional poems that hold your hand and grow old with your son. "You draw sadness in the corner of your eyes, and I will wipe my wandering on my forehead; You add a few strands of white hair with your thoughts, and I let the years carve my gaunt hands, and then we passed each other on the street corner, and there was no indifference when we met again-"Meeting" was written by Xi Murong. The definition of encounter in this poem completely subverts my cognition. It turned out that the encounter turned out to be one unexpected encounter after another, and the unexpected encounter turned into an "unexpected encounter"! Seeing you for the first time is like being a confidante. Although you are no longer narcissistic, you can still look up in the vast sea of people or in the deserted parking lot. You're still here. You never left.

Blue is water, and Motome is gentle.

Lingering in my ear, eternal love

Apricot eyes blurred, tender feelings picturesque.

The black silk is charming and the plaid is attractive.

Bathing in the sunset, the hips are still the same.

Unknown blurred, picturesque.

The multifunctional steering wheel is easy to operate.

Parking brake, simple and efficient

Embedded large screen, high-end atmosphere

I really want to sit in my arms, and now my dream has come true.

It's soft and the wind is clear.

God, Gavin Gao, take your family for an outing.

Yin Yin path, leisurely and carefree.

The fields are beautiful.

Have some hard dishes, which is just to my taste.

The grass grows and the warbler flies just at that time, and the flowers are red and green for another year. Let's enjoy life together!