A smell of smoke does not taste the world

knowledge of life, not his understanding, so confusion, worry, doubt often come on the invasion of my soul. I know the game to continue on in this society so many years, nothing but are still one game to nothing. I always can but this person could not help myself this sentimental and making a fuss of the eccentric nature, to grasp his life pondering this a good idea. So lonely, lonely, anxiety, pain is always around me Fengyun some decadent mind. I often hear people say: I consciously or unconsciously played out between the frank, playing out of the deep, to play out alone, playing a lonely, these days it seems to me to play out so little enlightenment to those who feel, which is not also still is a very interesting thing? I now realized what is really over? different name, with that of the mysterious. occult, Chung Miao door. Oh Hey! My good God! Nothing original in this world is a doorway ah! A wife does not love, married without love, there is the child does not think, and women do not want to, smoke do not smoke, drink and wine, meat eating, money is not spent, so that blind people Qibushibai white alive? A smell of smoke does not taste the world, he can actually realized the doorway of what? Person's lifetime, there will be three sections of five paragraphs of the story, especially love, are almost always similar, may be similar but not everyone is not like, so I became a man talking about, the eternal topic of discussion. Love, love in a shaking action; cause dry vigorous life; life, nothing exciting life; husband and wife, have AIDS and tasteless with old age. In essence, the outcome, nor is a nothing outside. Yesterday afternoon, heavy rain, the city is the restaurant where I sat and jade drinking chitchatting friends, chat talk love, emotions proudly, and I and friends clamored: I am by Jiu Jin, pulling out the phone, call shouting to a few friends, new food on the table and continue to spend money on tipsy, buy tipsy also human. The earth's human I can have to play, I still have what the debt is not it? The daily life of three hundred dollars, five hundred dollars, this type of exchanges between friends and