This is no god in this world, but since time immemorial, human beings saw the world around us, all sorts of strange things, lightning, storm, there are natural disasters, many casualties, devastated, by no means can the human, the able to withstand. Then that the nine days on, there are all sorts of gods, under Jiuyou also ghosts depart, hell hall. Then the gods said, spread the world. Many human subjects, sincere homage, towards creating their own imaginary worship of various gods, praying complained incense ... ... party today's world, Ching Tai Cheung, demons retreat.
the world may have a god, he is always hiding in the garden of his sleep. Miracle will not happen. A slip is the eternal hate, idea away million marrow.
day, down in a pool of blood where people really among themselves, when the red skeleton marching feet to climb, when the persistent belief spurned by their peers, when the truth of the winner's name engraved ... ...
perhaps, people will understand. Honesty is the best excuse for stupidity, upright is the perfect synonym for pedantic; justice are the winner of the hymn, the evil is the failure moan.
this world, only the strong! To take charge of their destiny! To defeat evil, you have to be more evil than it is to get the truth you must first be ruthless! Through layers of fog, clear inner silk thread, and perhaps one day, you can find its own direction ... ...
how can there be so easy to know right from wrong it! Never know what decision is right, although almost everyone rushing to tell you: you should do; you should not; the reality is more important; dream is more important; how the money can not get enough; is nothing like happy. . . . . . Everyone seems very positive tone, but in fact, who do not know right from wrong. . . . . . We can do, they are just chose one way, do not regret to go on it. . . . . . How painful do not regret it. . . . . .
the world may have a god, he is always hiding in the garden of his sleep. Miracle will not happen. A slip is the eternal hate, idea away million marrow.
day, down in a pool of blood where people really among themselves, when the red skeleton marching feet to climb, when the persistent belief spurned by their peers, when the truth of the winner's name engraved ... ...
perhaps, people will understand. Honesty is the best excuse for stupidity, upright is the perfect synonym for pedantic; justice are the winner of the hymn, the evil is the failure moan.
this world, only the strong! To take charge of their destiny! To defeat evil, you have to be more evil than it is to get the truth you must first be ruthless! Through layers of fog, clear inner silk thread, and perhaps one day, you can find its own direction ... ...
how can there be so easy to know right from wrong it! Never know what decision is right, although almost everyone rushing to tell you: you should do; you should not; the reality is more important; dream is more important; how the money can not get enough; is nothing like happy. . . . . . Everyone seems very positive tone, but in fact, who do not know right from wrong. . . . . . We can do, they are just chose one way, do not regret to go on it. . . . . . How painful do not regret it. . . . . .
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