WHO

I finally decided to stretch out my hands, but the ones that were masked by layers were not real. In imagination, the backside of the mountain and the scenes in the movie echoed that young man. Lots of mosquitoes, lots of tears, like neon lights, also incandescent lights. Plato didn't tell me that thinking is a gift. In the end, i only raised half of my hand and stretched the table, without being disappointed. Hello everyone, ZIGO here.

WHY

The road smaller,the cars narrowed. I no longer needed to be proved by the transcendental . Fear was still the same melody, the chorus had become a scream of fear. Just let it stop here, the stone was too heavy. I didn't have a rocket and just moved here with my remaining half hand. The adventurer of the future was the only reason why it's here.

WHAT

Impulse was a cheesy explanation. Dreams were an explanation for vulgarity. I also didn't have a plane or a cannon, so I can only say that the physical body was greater than everything else. Hate what's not in your bones, reject what your mother didn't inject into you. I didn't recognize the filth that I had stepped on, I only looked at the choices that were attached.