I heard two junior high school students in the drink shop next door talking about today's Cavaliers game. They mentioned that James is stronger than Kobe and Jordan. How powerful? How could I be convinced by this? Have I misunderstood the times? I specifically went online to check the Jordan videos and information I watched in junior high school when I was a child. History still tells me that Jordan still ranks first. After all, how can a childhood idol be willing to be surpassed? Besides, I'm still watching and I can't see it yet, let alone surpassing or becoming stronger than the person who is known as the basketball emperor and the god of basketball. In the past, the person I most admired in Chinese music was Luo Dayou. Later, I felt that Jay Chou surpassed Luo Dayou. It was not because of his superior musical skills, but because Zhou had the most fans in the Chinese world. It is the old, middle and young type who takes it all. Whoever has the most recognition It is a royal way. Many people from 1950 to 1990 are busy with work and family, and their participation in the Internet is far lower than that of latecomers. Therefore, many idols who are young idols have been overrated. With millions of likes and followers, history will prove who is the strongest. It is not a question of right or wrong, but whether it can stand the test of time. It's raining! "The powerful may not necessarily be great, but the great must also be powerful." Outside, watching the rain getting heavier and heavier, a very strong fragrance floated by, and a girl walked by. Fortunately, it wasn't an unpleasant fragrance, otherwise she would have vomited. Soon a girl in a long skirt passed by in front of her. Because of the heavy rain, she held an umbrella with one hand and pulled up the long skirt with one hand. She was afraid that the rain would splash on the ground and splash on the skirt, which would make the skirt wet. My eyes moved from the heavy rain to her little walking back, with her snow-white calves and swaying appearance. She was 1.61 meters tall by visual inspection and had long flowing hair. She was my favorite type, but unfortunately I didn¡¯t see the front. Outside the world, all of a sudden, all the melancholy bursts out, ah I was shocked, why did the sad girl cry? What's the reason? I don¡¯t know, the girl won¡¯t tell me, maybe I¡¯m hallucinating, missing you day and night, running away day and night, who can understand this kind of mood? I don't understand why it's like this. The loneliness of guzheng came to my ears and said, "Are you lonely?" I don¡¯t know what loneliness is, I know she is the god of loneliness, standing far away in the horizon and very close. I heard her mood, blah blah blah blah, just like invisible dust, floating, there is only the past, no future, only quietness, no excitement, this place is called Iceland. I hid in the hot island and watched the goddess in Iceland. Me and my stubbornness. Me and my stubbornness. Me and my fears. Me and my sadness. Me and my tears. Swinging forward to the reincarnation, encountering the fate of the rainbow in the dream, a game is called the world, beauties are walking around, and they can¡¯t play any tricks, so they spend a hundred years traveling in youth. What a hand covering the sky. What a rip-off. What a lively chat and laughter. When you reincarnate, you will be dim and miserable. Let me use a little light to see your beauty clearly, so as not to forget it all. The golden light is swaying, and we are walking into reincarnation. When we meet again next time, we will not agree with each other. We only remember that it is beautiful and beautiful, and we are definitely traveling in the world. I casually confided in my heart: When I came out of the alley, I was hesitating whether to turn right to the main company to set up the security system I saw a red light at the intersection on the right, so I turned left to go home in the rain. Two motorcycles were chasing me on the road. I When I came to my senses, it was the police who stopped me. When I saw that it was two young policemen, I didn't bother to get angry. Why did they stop me when I had nothing to do? Don¡¯t you know Taiwan¡¯s economy is very bad? I take care of my home like this, and you are holding me back like this, wasting my precious time. The police told me that you need to use your turn signal when turning at an alley. In fact, I have said it countless times, if the police do their job well, there will be no bad people in the world, just because they don¡¯t clearly understand what they should do! What shouldn't be done to get it done? What kind of anti-drug movie needs to be made? Great praise. Protect people on the front line to live and work in peace and contentment. It's absolutely okay for children to lie to my writer friend Xihong, etc. If you want to lie to me, you are an idiot. Many people are really idiots. For example, Taiwan and China are just one family. They have political differences and different electoral systems. They are all taught to be loyal to the country through the education system. Just like this, a bunch of idiots are messing with Taiwan, and a bunch of idiots are criticizing Taiwan. Wait, what are you doing all this for? If you're not an idiot, what is an idiot? You understand what I mean in Chinese, and I understand what you mean. If we are of the same race and country, why are we divided into Beijing, Chongqing, Yunnan and Taiwan? Chinese people have been divided and reunited since ancient times. Every dynasty has its own story. Alas! Zhuangzi, Li Bai, etc. are still good-looking! Book review of Deep Love and Deep Responsibility: A game that can be written non-stop. This skeleton elf may have something wrong with his head, or someone else is writing it for him. How the author writes is the author's business, and how the readers comment is also the reader's business. How do I see it, that isMy thing, I love Skeleton books, but I've never been so angry, why did you write a lot of bullshit? Then you thought it was the layout? There are too many supporting characters in this game, so what's the point? Bullshit! No wonder so many readers were as angry as me, and the author naively thought the writing was good. I said that Skeleton has tried his best. Ever since he became the representative of the Writers Association and turned to government and business, he is no longer the innocent and passionate skeleton elf. He is only a skeleton! No elves! Long Yin Yue Review. In fact, I am not suitable for book reviews, because I am also writing, especially my own writing!