This sentence was originally an agreement between soldiers. Modern idioms often describe the eternity of love by holding hands and growing old together. [2] In the face of all kinds of promises, the promise of love should be the most touching, and the ordinary and sincere promise is the most touching. The promise of 2400 years ago still reverberates in my ears for a long time, making people feel the indelible memories and answers of the years.
Question 2: Besides, since the Magic Temple jumped out of the gate of right and wrong, it has enjoyed traveling with disciple III. Lang Hua's trip coincided with an old friend moving to Saburo. Lang Nai, a gentleman in Lang Hua, is very satisfied with this game. When he saw his old friend coming, he naturally entertained him warmly and stayed for a few more days repeatedly. Phantom buddhist nun couldn't refuse, so she settled down. One day, money suddenly brought a young man with fine features. As soon as the boy saw the magic hall, he quickly bowed forward and said, "Mr. Inoue, I hope you are well." Phantom buddhist nun zheng, only feel that the young some familiar, and can't remember where I met. I saw Qiansaburo coming with a smile and said to the magic temple, "This is Sangxiu Yuance, a tall monk with a square door. He is a chess player. Today, my relatives passed by and wanted to ask your brother to guide a game. What do you think? " When the magic hall heard that the square door was too high, it suddenly remembered the chess game in the imperial city four years ago and could not help but blurt out, "Is it you who knocked over the cup?" Xiu Ce smiled and said, "Absolutely right, absolutely right." The money next to him said with a smile, "It turns out that you two have known each other for a long time, so Brother Magic Temple must guide a game and feast my eyes." Mo 'an smiled and said, "How dare you disobey my old friend's orders? Please. " This is a promise. When playing the second game, the atmosphere was very different from that of the first game. The Phantom Hall knows Xiu Ce's power, but of course it dare not treat it lightly, and it is determined to defeat Xiu Ce. Although this game is not a chess game, it is amazing because it is not a chess game. At first, Xiu Ce made an original and proud layout. Black 1, 3,5 takes the corner first, and then black 7 keeps the corner. Black 9 small tip is a great invention of Xiu Ce, which is called "unbreakable small tip". Later, Xiu Ce lost in the Imperial City Chess Competition with this layout, so everyone rushed to follow suit, which was popular for a while and was called "Xiu Ce's 1, 3,5". Until now, this layout is still adopted. Not to be outdone, Huan 'an also offered a magic weapon for the town-Bai 10 took a big incline. It turned out that Dayu was originally created by Honebo Zhang He and was killed by Fangmen. However, in order to defeat He Xiu, South China made an in-depth study of Dayu and found more Dayu, which became a magic weapon for South China to defeat the enemy. This treasure is a sacrifice. Sure enough, Xiu Ce is on the right track. Black 23 is long, pressed by white 24 and 26, and then pulled by white 28 and 30, and black chess has become a bitter battle. At White 64, Black leads by ten to eighty-nine. 89 fights on the first day. Because it was getting late, I had a rest and the situation was good. Three days later, at another chess player's home, the game resumed. Primitive people were generous and hospitable, and made a wide range of friends. All passers-by came to watch the excitement and packed a large living room. Magic temples have advantages and are more recognizable. The first white 90 of the continuation game will break into the position on the upper right of the black side. This hand seems extremely dangerous, but Xiu Ce lamented repeatedly and couldn't find a way to destroy it. Working for White 1 18, White not only landed five eyes, but also broke the upper right treasure house of Black, leading the field by a wide margin. However, although Black is at a disadvantage, it is still fully maintained because of its overall strength. Not to mention the authorities struggling on the chessboard. The chess players are whispering, and some of them are still putting on airs, commenting and pointing, wishing they could not take over and show their skills. However, although there are many commentators, one thing is consistent, that is, white chess will win. Only one doctor suddenly said, "Not necessarily. In my opinion, I'm afraid black will win! " "Anyone who knows him in the audience knows that although this person has a good medical skill, he is" blowing fire with a rolling pin-he knows nothing "and feels funny in his stomach. Someone deliberately joked: "It turns out that the old gentleman is proficient in this, but we are ignorant and disrespectful! No respect! Then, why do you think black will win? " The card shark replied seriously, "I don't know chess, but my medical skills are still so-so." "Just now, the son of Xiu Ce left the table. Although the magic temple looks the same, his ears suddenly turn red. This omen is a natural reflection of the human body in panic. It must be that black is a very powerful player and white is quite difficult to deal with, so I assert that black will win. " The audience laughed and thought the doctor was talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, looking forward, the situation is really different. I saw the magic temple frown, thinking hard, and taking the exam step by step for a long time. His face is red as well as his ears, so I believe what the doctor said is true. It turns out that the magic temple game has risen. White chess 122 lures black chess 123 to eat first, and after black chess 125 makes up, 126 wears elephant eyes, which not only eliminates the first-hand battle of black chess in one position, but also divides the four sons of black chess in the middle before attacking. The Phantom Hall is proud of its ingenious conception. Unexpectedly, Xiu Ce had answers and immediately hit the black hand 127. This hand can not only hold up the four sons in the middle abdomen, but also expand the black potential above, and at the same time eliminate the white thick taste on the right side, and the situation will suddenly change. The more you look at the Phantom Temple, the more >>
Question 3: Ask Xiu Ce No.1 127 of the Ear Red Bureau. It not only supports the lower four sons, but also plays a role in expanding the black power of the upper class and limiting the middle power of the white. It can really be called "killing three birds with one stone".
Question 4: Who has the appreciation of deaf ear games? This is an ancient book. Is there an expert to explain? Yes, mainly
New changes of 1. open formula
2. Black 127 is wonderful.
For detailed analysis, please refer to books such as The Theory of Neutralization in Weiqi.
Question 5: What does it mean for a friend to write about naked love? Today, some people understand "naked love" as including sex, that is, it does not simply mean that two people like each other, but adds sexual elements.
In recent years, a wave of well-known naked resignation appeared on the Internet, such as "naked officials", "naked exams" and "naked prices". These so-called new terms are all decorated with the word "naked", because they are easily associated with "weathering" and "gossip", so it is easy to attract public attention.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son [1]
Time has changed, and time is really interesting. Think about it. Ten years ago, "naked" was still a word that made people blush at the mention, especially for girls, who always deliberately pronounced it "Guo". Zheng Jun had a famous song at that time, "My love is naked, my love is naked ..." In fact, the song is quite good, but it's street. Nowadays, "naked love" has become an ideal. It is beautiful to love someone and do nothing but want to be with him (her), because we can be desperate and abandon everything for each other.
Question 6:-Cheng-What does fried tea mean? When I fell asleep in the spring, the tiger ran to the spring and thought slowly.
Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
I searched the internet for a long time, but I couldn't find the mood and background of the poet writing this poem, but I also saw something else, so I speculated that I didn't know if this meant it:
In Yuesi, it's already late spring, and I got up late. I'm afraid I can't make tea with the spring water from Tiger Running Spring. Probably making tea with spring water in the morning, it tastes better and more mellow. Si Chu Shu's tea is not bad, but it may be better if it is brewed with the water from this tiger running spring. Since we can't catch up, we'd better make do by ourselves.
I wonder if it will help you. Forgive my shallow knowledge!
Question 7: What is true love? Love is when he is around, he is the only one in his eyes; Everything has his shadow when he is away.
I like reading in the middle of the night and suddenly think of him. I imagine what he is doing now, and I feel a faint warmth in my heart, but I never take the initiative to call him. After a few minutes, the attention was attracted by the plot in the book again!
Love is on a lonely night, when thoughts pour in and you can't see the book in your hand. I wonder if he is still working overtime, whether he has already had dinner, and whether he is thinking about himself as much as he is thinking about him.
Love is arguing with him and sticking to him like a hedgehog, but in my heart I have secretly admired his insight and talent.
Love wants him to keep pace with himself and connect with his heart. A joke he accidentally said can make him depressed and even burst into tears in an instant. In front of him, he is never defenseless.
I like to send him short messages when I go out, telling him that the weather here is fine, then turning off my cell phone, playing alone in a strange place for a week, and suddenly appearing in front of him to scare him after being tanned.
Love is wanting to be with him wherever you go. You can call him at the seaside and let him listen to the sound of the waves; You can also stay where you are for a long time because you see a figure exactly like him on the street in a foreign land.
Love is that he simply said "bon voyage" before going on a business trip. Looking at the back of his departure, he felt a little reluctant and said nothing, just silently waiting for the news of his return.
Love is telling him before going on a business trip, stuffing clothes and food into his backpack and not leaving until the train arrives at the station. And in the days after he left, he was uneasy every day, praying over and over again that he could return safely.
Love is when you are hurt, you don't want him to see your fragile side, quietly wipe away your tears in front of him, and turn your head and still look happy and strong.
Love is crawling on his chest and crying when he is wronged, telling him all his troubles without hiding or worrying, eager to get comfort from his arms.
I like to eat KFC with him when he is tired of shopping on weekends. Is to grab a cup of hot coffee with him in the cold winter; Is to walk side by side with him in the street, always separated by half a meter; I played games with him in front of the computer, and they laughed like children.
Love is cooking a few good dishes for half a day at the weekend and watching him eat contentedly; It is in the cold winter that the water is continuously heated for his coffee cup; Is to walk with him in the street and let him hold his hand tightly; I sat quietly next to him and watched him concentrate on his work in front of the computer happily.
What I like is to listen to his funny stories when I was a child, and then laugh, which makes me feel inexplicably moved.
Love is listening to him tell interesting stories about his childhood, and then smiling, showing more pity for this once naughty man.
I like to meet him in the corridor, greet him happily, and then exchange a few simple greetings. When I passed by, I saw the bright sunshine outside the window, and my mood was inexplicably better.
Love is seeing him in the corridor, pretending not to care about his face, but feeling the trembling air around you carefully when passing by, so I can't help looking back.
I like to see him walking hand in hand with another girl. My heart hurts a little, but I will soon raise my smiling face again in Chaoyang.
Love is a game that you can't afford to lose without love. What you left behind may just be a scar engraved in your heart.
If you like a person, you want him to be your own, so you can like many people and hope many people are your own.
Love is obviously inseparable from him, but I want to give him up, because he wants happiness, maybe I can't give it. Dare not possess him, I hope to see him find happiness, even if that happiness is not shared with me.
I like it. When I am lonely, bored or sad, I hope I can talk to someone.
Love is that you want to share with him at any time, and even want to give him all the happiness when you are happy.
I like not to contact him for a long time and then listen to him with a smile ... >>
Question 8: What does Dr. Blood Dragon mean by turning his head and looking evil? "Recently, the primary school said in an interview with a magazine that it plans to end the famous detective Conan this year."
"According to the testimony of the college, although the famous detective has achieved unprecedented success, considering that the plot has entered a white-hot stage, further delay will only reduce the appreciation of the story, so although there are some regrets, it can only guarantee the plot priority."
"As for the ending problem that everyone is most concerned about, the author Aoyama Okamoto did not disclose too much, just saying that it would be unexpected, the animation would end before the cartoon, and the final story would be completely answered in the cartoon. As for whether Conan will continue to write Kidd's story after the end, Qingshan said: "I didn't think too much, but if readers like it, there is nothing wrong with it."
According to official sources, Mr. Qingshan gave the final answer to the question of mourning. In the last few episodes, Mourning was organized to shoot in a very secret way. At present, the cartoon of Mr. Qingshan has been completed. Teacher You Qingshan said that at the end of her mourning for her life, the conversation with Conan {Kudou Shinichi} was classic, so she withdrew from this relationship that did not belong to her.
Xiaolan was kidnapped by the organization, and Conan began the final confrontation with the organization. As for the ending, don't be optimistic. Teacher Qingshan said it would be a surprise for everyone! ! !
There must be an ending, but it is estimated that it will take n long. Conan is so popular now! ! Everyone is looking forward to it! ! So it should still not be over! ! If it is over, it is always unexpected! !
Two possible outcomes:
Detective Conan's ending: 498 words (especially two and a half hours) are all open.
The roar of silver bullets-the determination to bet on the name of detective! 》
The first part: The second appearance of Edogawa literature generation.
Edogawa came to the Maori detective agency again and said he would take Conan to the amusement park. Conan thought she had been played by Michiko again, so he followed Dai Wen's car without a doubt. But Conan was controlled by Edogawa's body double pistol in the car. It turns out that she belongs to the black organization, and Conan's identity has been completely discovered by the organization!
In his panic, Conan still used * * * to fight the enemy disguised as a writer, and fled before the car rushed off the bridge and ran to Agasa Hiroshi's home.
At the same time, Gin kidnapped the juvenile detective team from the school and threatened Ai to hand over her data on detoxification of APTX4869. In order to save everyone, Ai gave the information to the organization and was taken to the car by Gin.
On the other hand, gin secretly told vodka to kill three members of the juvenile detective team after he left.
When vodka tried to shoot the juvenile detective team, Conan finally found it and saved everyone, but vodka escaped. And said division was waiting for Kudou Shinichi.
Part II: Sleeping Kogoro-Awakening!
Conan came to the doctor's house to track the glasses and found the whereabouts of Ai. Conan left a disk with all the contents written on it for the doctor to give to Lan, and decided to face the black tissue himself.
But the disk was taken away by Judy, the English teacher who broke into the doctor's house. It turned out that she was an agent arranged by the upper level of the black organization of the FBI. Agasa Hiroshi cheated Judy with his new invention, the ejection chair, and escaped death to the Maori family. When he was about to tell Kogoro and Lan about the current situation, he found that Maori, who was sitting in the living room of the detective agency, had assumed Kogoro's sleeping position! The notebook in front of the Maori people reads "Kudou Shinichi", "Conan", "Black Organization" and so on.
It turned out that Maori had long suspected Conan, and every time he cooperated to play the role of sleeping, it was to investigate Conan's true identity and the whole incident. Maori showed his real strength in his deep sleep, and inferred the location of the black organization through the disk data left by Conan.
At the same time, FBI agent Akai Shuuichi came to her colleague Judy's home and accidentally found Conan's disk. He secretly took the disk home. Hideyoshi read Conan's self-report and reasoning about the whole event after unlocking the code. He began to doubt the identity of his colleague Judy, but suddenly he was knocked unconscious from behind.
At this time in Mihua Town, Lan, who came home from school, overheard Kogoro's conversation at the door and finally decided that Conan was Shinichi! In tears, Lan is determined to gamble her life and fight with the dark forces to save her heart!
The third part: the uninvited guest of the novelist.
Judy brought Blanche back to the organization. Kim threatened to take a break to join the organization, and the final consideration time was 2 hours.
Because of pathetic data and cooperation. Two hours ... >>
Question 9: Thank those who lend us a helping hand. A person will experience a lot in his life. When he was very young, he was burdened with many dreams. That dream always wakes up every morning and greets you with a shining smile. It was an era when I dared to pick the moon with a ladder and never doubted my dreams. When I grow up, I find that a dream is a landscape sleeping in a cradle, a restless moon lying in a stream. I can feel it with my heart, and it will be an illusion to put it into action. That is the dream, she walked out of the predicament with your broken heart, she was close to you and hung on the tree in front of the window every day; She is far away from you, hazy in a place you can't reach in your life! The dream is so unforgettable, but the reality is so painful. People always forget themselves in distant dreams, but understand themselves in the present reality!
Thanks for life! Her experience changed me from an ignorant child to a calm self. From ignorance to calmness, to cross the thorny road, to trudge through the turbulent river, to climb the rugged cliff ... In the endless bumps, I felt the coolness of the world, the heartbeat of my youth, the ups and downs in my mouth, and the bitterness of rain or shine. When I lifted the flushed cup of happiness, I realized that pain is the promoter of happiness, and injury is a powerful sparring partner, just like failure is the mother of success! Pain and injury sublimate the dim soul!
Thanks for life! She let me see that the world is still colorful and brilliant, and let me know that only the sweat of bending your head forward can make you look up and shine. Flowers and cheers will reappear in the sky only after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain. Thanks to this colorful world, my hazy eyes are bright. When I abandoned all vanity, stopped pretending to be myself and opened the crystal box, I was surprised to find that the original world was the color of crystal. The world is big, I just silently put it in my heart, but I am still ordinary and calm about everything. Today's story is a wave, tomorrow's story is still a wave ... Feel the extraordinary taste in the ordinary!
Thanks for life! She taught me to shake hands with kindness, although kindness has nothing to do with money. Russian poet Pushkin built the monument on the stone pillar of Alexandria, and the grass stopped growing on the way, because he used his poems to arouse people's kindness! This is the voice of a foreign country ... I can feel that Star TV, the hostess of Venus hitting Mars, criticized the "rich second generation" with a strong magnetic alto, and her face was expressionless, deeply branding the sin linked to money! I felt the whole journey of light through darkness from her calm tone! When the real child took out the only coin in his pocket and threw it into the disaster relief donation box that day, I also took out all the money in my shy wallet to help my sick villagers and children who dropped out of school because of poverty. ...
Thank life, thank her for being a witness of my feelings. I have never sent roses or diamond rings. In the spring breeze, we only have hands under the eaves and waiting on the road, but our feelings are extremely loyal! Does love really need material things to buy? That's a lie of material pursuers! I firmly believe that beautiful and sweet things are just relay in the crowd with mutual affinity! Family ties leave loved ones behind. Xi Murong said in "Father's Grassland and Mother's River"; "My father once described the fragrance of the grassland, which made him unforgettable in the ends of the earth; Mother always likes to describe the mighty river, which flows in my hometown on the remote Mongolian plateau, and now I finally see this vast land. Standing on the fragrant grassland, I shed tears, and the river is singing the blessings of my ancestors, blessing the wandering children and finding the way home. Although I can't tell it in my mother tongue, please accept my sadness and my joy! " Singing is more convincing than language, and singing can convey affection more than language. ...
Thank life, thank her for teaching me tolerance. In order to have an open mind, to integrate into the society and accept the reality, I am willing to be a prisoner in secular disputes. Often disputes begin with the winning or losing of a game of cards, a broken pen and a dollar. They all stood on the side of reason and insisted on winning or losing until they saw it clearly. I really don't think it's worth fighting with my fellow villagers and neighbors over trivial matters. I admit many things, I am really not a man! My father is my role model. During the Cultural Revolution, he was beaten to the right by his own students, dragged up by his own students and put on his hat. Finally, he was re-educated for five years on charges of conservatism. After the official was reinstated, his students asked him to solve the major problem of lifelong work. He didn't care about the past, and he won the establishment and work one by one. My mother often says that my father is a person who can't protect himself. My father always smiles back at my mother. You know this ... >>
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Content preview: Hold your hand in the latest chapter TXT (all)-there is a song that sings: "Our love will never come back." Many times when I am alone, this lyric always rings in my mind, and suddenly I am in a daze and inexplicably sad. Aunt Mei's cold and stiff figure flooded in from all directions, drowning me inch by inch, leaving me nowhere to escape. Aunt Mei, once a close lover, is now a loving mother-in-law. After Yingying and I got married, all the love images before Yimei and I were cut off in another time and space, too far away to touch. There were two dark and rough contacts, and each time it was like hitting an iceberg. Before, Yimei's plump and delicate figure faded from memory layer by layer, and it became colder and colder day by day, which made people shudder. The first time was the day I got a marriage certificate with Yingying. Took a marriage certificate to report good news to Aunt Mei. When I was eating, I helped Yimei to add rice politely, and I called Yimei casually when serving food. How much did I add? Aunt Mei asked faintly, "What did you call me?" * * * coughed twice and said, "Call auntie ..." Yingying reminded me that it should be changed, right? I opened my mouth and blushed, but I couldn't cry. As a result, Yimei said that the rice she added was full and she didn't taste it. ...