Wind, blowing from the sea; ship tossed at sea. The other side of the city, looming. This northeastern port, the sea wind, speckled with the original temptation. Life, the temptation of the sea; marine life with the original. Original scent, latent, surging life. life wind, the distribution of the sky blue.
city, always boring. cities have their own faces. the city faces, colors and kinds, but always the city. That name has a mysterious five-star hotel, room only all the city's boring. boring, always the name.
out the window, stood an unfamiliar city, the smell of the sea into a thin passivation twilight cage a little piece of heaven.
phone rang, his voice floating in the waves, the city was extremely:
leans forward in his still soft pillow, Panda smoke emitted light fog in the fingers wrapped. sea of blue smoke from time to time in the rock, that appeared in the original smell of tobacco wrapped, the flipping of life of the original. seaweed torsion with the fish lost in the torsion of the orbit, spitting white foam, one by one, the rupture in the blue, ocean blue to eventually lead to the smell.
the telephone rang, breaking waves that a blue slip, supernatural flashing light:
the shaking. condensate light, milky way of open, flowing, disheveled city's odor, sneak a smoke.
serial 2: That night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (2006-02-0812: 07:20)
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are only dusk every evening, even the 911 day 2 evening, the sun is still down, the city is still dark, the road is still congested. the largest city in the north, one of the best season, parking on the ring-like, urban pollution, wind, noise-like quiet. bowel movement with the city, in a place far away from the original language and glands to excrete in the dark in the original.
time, not part of gray in the city, west of the name of a mysterious five-star hotel, droop in the dark, the flashing neon quietly buzzing with convulsions of light. people come and go like smoke between light and shadow. faces, unfamiliar places metal rock boring in luxury between light and shadow.
phone rang, bringing unfamiliar sound waves:
? see! always someone waiting for me, I'll wait for others has never been, this can be really broke the case was! spray all over me (2006-02-09 10:17:30)
three
light expansion, room to float, a touch of dark gray, the room is hanging between light and shadow. stationary vortex, inspired blue odor. fathomless blue, torn apart, suddenly a sharp jet of red light. smoke spread, light, breathing in the mirror alone, more slowly, it still has a rough blue.
time began, mirror, light is no longer alone. pandas smoke, You, and to breathe. smoke, gently draw the pulse of the air, thin air as hard. hard smoke, stubbornly winding, the original twist the spiral of life. spiral of life, soul-like pale, death-like flowers, setting a time of eternal breath.
endless void of time, the rising smoke of a mass of plainer, thick, the adhesion time antennae, a trace, taking the dimensions of space. space, space to extend the time to escape the crushing, the desire to split up. broken fiber, lingering like a tear, tear out the history and historical grasp bite, the plainer and plainer .
time, lost in space, unable to smell of rotting blue, a little bit, struck a secluded white, silent, pulling a loud, sliding into the endless void. plainer of the universe, a piece of litter, pulse to draw the death spasm. empty, noisy death, smiling the last red, life-like out.
serial 4: That night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (2006-02-10 15:03: 56)
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>, including all cities and city-like taste
city sky
always wet
fluid in the eruption of the city's urban
always passionate color paintings of urban sentimental tears
city full of eyes and some just have no one and no
there and no nonsense but nonsense is nonsense on both sides of
the other side of the city is often moved by their own pieces of paper to float gently, rocking, slowly falling. It has a mysterious name of five-star hotel, pillow, still soft. out the window, wet hot emerging cities of the South, language-like noise.
phone rang, with electromagnetic waves to unfamiliar sound:
serial 5: That night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (2006-02-11 20:50:34)
five, can not step twice into the same river, or, one can not. people , not that the river itself? Why go, why should it? river toward the sea, blue, in front of people, blue, endless. the river is the river, people are people, wrapped in endless is not yet in this small planet? infinite void the universe is nothing but a dust. rivers, oceans, space, emptiness, and noisy language, brain wave vibration meaningless. eat, came a string of electromagnetic brain waves. brain waves, boring scientific stuff. Why should electromagnetic waves that stimulate the brain waves? believe it is the brain wave. a group of brain waves and the other group game. pale language, brain waves pale illusions. brain waves, the pale illusion. illusion of God. ridiculous God, brain wave illusion. phantom-like love, silly pop moans. why go, why come out? never get in, never get out. never far. night, without sunshine city. Language busy airwaves blind, silly picture. Iraq, oil, and ships. brain waves of the slaves. death, enjoyable game. global spectators. filled with hunger, brain waves of hunger. is busy, busy. pandas smoke where? smoke as haunted. dispersed. together here? desert. going to rain. Highly outer black wind. See, look, Nanshan. dinner, see you tonight, is busy, come, come, come. come! rain down.
serial 6: That night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (2006-02-12 22:56:50)
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. This is the name of a mysterious five-star hotel, out of the window a Mimang. Now, pens, paper rustling sigh, like the rain outside the window. Now, out of the window in the rain poured down from the Mimang, such as body fluids in the eruption. now Now what is it? Now is the God of the past, the past is now past due, such as the World because of God and the world. but God does not exist, there is no God, the world is still the world, and that the past? not present, the past is what? I am God, the world as I become my world, not me, the world has nothing to do with me. In the past, but my past, now is my past, because I become my past, not me, the past and not mine. What I ? I am now, I'm now past my past, not now, I am nothing.
now is me, I am now, now I am, I now what is it? out the window, the largest The city, in the rain, a strange stand, it is not me, my heart beating, and it is silent, who it is? It is not me, but I know it's on. If it is only a three-dimensional animation, I know it's in what is the significance? who knows it is not three-dimensional animation? three-dimensional computer animation why not three-dimensional three-dimensional animation in the animation? heavy Mirage, who knows? only me, without me, how can I know ? know is me, I just know, I know that now. Over the past know, just know that now.
know what? know brain waves? Who knows brain waves? brain waves that the brain waves? all know that all is the illusion of brain waves, brain waves shook, as the world body fluids in the eruption, the eruption of the world as body fluids, the big bang, the world is what? My world is a world I know, I do not know that I do not know know, I do not know the world is I know I do not know the world. know, do not know is that, as the eruption of the body fluids and body fluids are body fluids are not erupting. I know, I know that; I do not know, I know do not know. I I know also know that under the rain outside the window, I know I do not know when the rain stopped, but I see the rain is still significant. -15 09:10:20)
Seven [16:08:59] XXX XX on the 【】 said: do not write popular, to feed themselves do
[16:09:34] 【XX】 on XXX said: This question is very strange
[16:10:25] XXX XX on the 【】 said: in the past relied on state-run group to support these professional musicians elegant
[16:11:27] 【XX】 said on XXX: Music is a very boring person concept, for me, only the artist
[16:12:25] XXX XX on the 【】 said: One of my friends, is also continued to write symphonies, but the market is not easy to find
[16:12:54] 【XX】 The XXX said: Beethoven considered the market do?
[16:12:59] XXX says on the 【XX】: Artists must be someone Money
[16:13:37] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Who gave Schubert money?
[16:13:48] XXX XX on the 【】 said: that the era of Beethoven's market naturally Otherwise, he had starved to death
[16:14:03] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: true art and which are not related
[16:14:17] XXX XX on the 【】 said: As to who to, each time is different
[16:14:18] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Schubert, 32, starved to death, died, but he is the greatest, other than he lived most are just rubbish long!
[16:15:07] XXX XX on the 【】 said: So I ask who to support, or have to starve to death died on the trouble
[16:15:23 ] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Mozart 36 have died of hunger, illness, and there Bizet, Chopin and more. a sense, the artists do not starve to death, illness would not have really great art, so now Art does not matter, are rubbish!
[16:16:32] XXX says on the 【XX】: Art dedicated to Mozart, we should also power, not that he does not love art
[16:16:49 ] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: his greatest works were written for their own
[16:16:59] XXX says on the 【XX】: Palace Art is Art
[16:17:10] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: the real artists are the best for their written works, what court art?
[16:17:41] XXX XX on the 【】 said: For whom is not as important that he must be alive
[16:17:46] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Mozart is a simple court art? nonsense!
[16:18:23] XXX XX on the 【】 said: Mozart street musicians do? nonsense
[16:18:24] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Death is really the distillation of art
[16:18:51] XXX XX on 【 】 says: lying will ruin the art of
[16:19:03] 【XX】 The XXX said: If only for an artist living and writing, can only be a waste! the real art is for life and death!
[16:19:41] XXX XX on the 【】 says: I do not like pop songs, but I do not think art can be noble to not live
[16:20:05] 【XX】 The XXX said: You consumption of about only through the so-called art or using art to a series of consumption, the real art and your business!
[16:20:27] XXX XX on the 【】 said: Well, we are not here to fight for the arts The
[16:20:30] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: The real art is death and blood!
[16:21:11] XXX XX on the 【】 said: Haha, then you are in the bones heap composition of the
[16:21:16] 【XX】 The XXX said: do not understand that I can listen to Beethoven's final quartet, which boasts of the greatest artistic spirit
[16:21:49] XXX on 【XX】 say: Sorry, the art of death and blood I'm not interested.
[16:21:55] 【XX】 The XXX says: You do not even understand death, the Phoenix Nirvana
[16 : 16:15] XXX XX on the 【】 said: By the way, do you think I'm the kind of artists
[16:16:24] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Death is the Phoenix Nirvana
[ ,],[: 54] XXX XX on the 【】: No, typos
[16:23:14] 【XX】 The XXX said: word is used to communicate, to understand to be the real word is silent, What typos, speechless and all you!
[16:23:47] XXX XX on the 【】 says: I wrote five symphonies, I'm still alive, there is no contamination of blood!
[16 : 24:16] 【XX】 for XXX: The Chinese have any good symphony, the work is boring.
[16:25:03] XXX XX on the 【】 said: Of course I do not refuse to pop, loved by millions of people is very gratifying,
[16:25:04] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Chinese people began to write what one symphony, and symphony is based on the String Quartet, Haydn think of these two aspects of the experience and status is not difficult to understand the relationship between the two, China has a good string quartet has no real value? Without this basis, what the symphony is rubbish!
[16:26:03] XXX on 【XX】 said: Well, arrogant young art Ping
[16:26:32] XXX XX on the 【】 said: bye! Remember, do live
[16:26:39] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: I do not have any arrogance, I just sake of discussion, great big dead to live, to understand not?
[16:27:43] XXX XX】 【said on: their first ever understand it
[16:27:48] 【XX】 The XXX said: Chinese music is not die, so not live, Closer die, how could there be great art?
[16:28:47] XXX XX】 【said on: cursing all the people down there will be no real achievements The
[16:29:13] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: When did I criticize everything down? but I respect as Beethoven, Schubert, Mahler, Shostakovich such people! The Chinese have such a person? when my child asked Li Delun this!
[16:29:31] XXX XX on the 【】 says: You really need to start learning from 123, and goodbye!
[16:29:48] 【XX】 The XXX wrote: Haha, they do not Goodbye!
that night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (August, September) (2006-09-30 12:50: 15)
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rainy afternoon, the rain, still spraying with. rainy afternoon, always so long. the sky falls, covering the sky.
the doorbell rings, 5 seconds later, he suit to block the door.
computer futures market agitation with, smoke continue to rise, more pale than light.
river, across this legendary city, the neon is still erosion midnight. Here, it has a mysterious rock in the name of the five-star hotel a bright light and shadow.
hundred percent Egyptian cotton sheets, negative hundred percent of Ming Dynasty cabinets, ivory linen pillows looked on Ireland's Tang gold on red, the Italian rotating glass oval table of the stock market is still restless.
the world's most popular name, the world's highest hotel, brand new rooms in the city suspended above the solemn brand new material emits light. Not far away, TV spire to keep blooming firepans scattered city that never sleeps. Occasionally there are some natural, broken windows into the room with autumn rain, falling on the screen at the bedside of the lacquer.
that night, his body fluid sprayed all over me (X) (2006-10-05 12:00:31)
br> Preface:
lower body is always angry man hands a woman a snake
woman is Satan?
man, is God?
God, Satan, Satan,
God God Satan.
Man is always just,
woman at the foot of the mud.
woman at the foot of the man,
snake covered with mud.
venom, coated apples,
apple, bloom anger.
Woman killed by man, without reason,
reason snakes are just added the full picture.
men and women of the war has no borders,
all the graves, build a man a woman.
woman's kingdom, no snakeheads ,
men never get out of a woman's hand.
harvest soil angry men only,
lower body angry with Apple's curse.
curse cursed the snake, Satan, Satan,
Apple anger lower body bloom.
angry man of the world war,
anger the world, has nothing to do with the snake.
unrelated to the correlation of the world,
man war woman, never-phase winding.
war, men, women and build history,
History of God, Satan has never.
forever Satan, the snake in hand,
sympathetic to the metamorphosis of this scene blurred dream chaos nine rows of fireworks.
lower body is always angry man hands the snake woman,
no Satan, God dying. , a piece of falling off, heavy beat in the thick carpet, a silent across the unknown deep loud noise, the flames burst out of the invisible, scattered to the endless space, convulsive seizures, transient contraction of the energy of fusion, boiling, burning the snake saliva in burning, burning apple, slowly, gray general Coolness, snake saliva on the blood-red apple still braved the smoke, like smoke wits.
out the window,
West Lake, br> Dream fans misty rain.
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