Sharp seems to be biased against Buddhism. Besides, it's still a trick

The tricky thing is that the old Beijing dialect has also spread to other places, such as Tianjin and Shanghai. Refers to the clues, loopholes and unreasonable aspects of things. China, China, is a writer with a tricky pen name. His works include The Story of Suzaku and The Joy of a Stranger (the new book is tricky, starting from the exclusive serial of China, China), among which Suzaku won the 200 fantasy gold medal of Sina Original Literature Award. I once wrote Yingxiu Ten Years with Beiyang Rat's vest. After the Wenchuan earthquake, I lamented "Ten years of Yingxiu, Yunian Qing was born". The dialect of old Beijing dialect has also spread to other places, such as Tianjin and Shanghai. Refers to the clues, loopholes and unreasonable aspects of things. "Tired" is a myth of "drowning". Drowning can be pronounced niào, just like "urine". Therefore, the so-called "cat urine" is cat urine. Friends who have owned cats know that cats like to cover their feces with debris. That's how cat litter is used. So tricky refers to some shady and secretive black-box operations, such as black whistle. "Tired" has a similar meaning. When two people are close and jealous, they say they are "tired". When children are always pestering adults and adults are unhappy, they scold children: "Are you always bothering me?" Nothing will end. The standard language says "tricky", and the Tianjin proverb says "this thing is really boring." Nosy, such as references. I want to introduce two people, but I don't want to do my own thing when I meet them. But today, both parents called in. They want to know each other's family background. Tomorrow, they turned against each other and said they would never meet again. A few days later, the man came to see me again and said that he still wanted to leave. Do you think it is "tired"? Illegal transactions in Britain; Secret activities; The starting point of a tricky writer is China China, whose real name is Xiaofeng, a painter, and one of the best writers in China. The following quotation is taken from his self-report: Born in the 1970s, I have lived in Yiling, Hubei for 30 years. I stay at home during the day and go out at night. I like to walk alone, but I am not lonely. I tried to study in Sichuan University, but I was fired because I was lazy. I went back to my hometown to work somewhere. When I first came into contact with the computer, I found that I had a gift for typing-which means typing quickly. Because I was bored, I went to China, because I typed quickly, so I made up stories because I was drooling, and because I didn't have a girlfriend at that time, I wanted to cheat young women in literature, so the story was very sour. Because countless young women in literature are ignorant of people, they only leave some words after mourning. I once wrote Yingxiu Ten Years with Beiyang Rat's vest. After the Wenchuan earthquake, I lamented "Ten years of Yingxiu, Yunian Qing was born". Difficult works include Yingxiu Ten Years (unfinished, signed Beiyang Rat), Suzaku (also known as Roasted Chicken), Joy of Life and Stranger, which are now being serialized. Among them, Suzaku Collection won the Fantasy Gold Award of Sina Original Literature Award in 2000. Joy of Life is a smash hit in China's online novels in 2000, and it is sought after by many readers. His writing style is exquisite, the structure is orderly, the plot is ups and downs, and the connotation is profound. Although most of his works are China's online novels, they are literary and worth reading. The following excerpt is from 27 glasses of wine in The Stranger: The first glass of wine was sunny, and the ivy outside the window crawled into my eyes. The second glass of wine, the spring breeze is faint, and the leaves brush my eyebrows. In the third glass of wine, birds twittered and pecked at my heart. The fourth glass of wine, on the window lintel, made me forget who I am. In the fifth glass of wine, the teenager will fly through the thick forest. The sixth glass of wine, sixteen frivolous, laugh at the world. The seventh glass of wine, people take it to heart, purple clothes and white skirts and small ponytails. The eighth glass of wine, moonlight dancing, red clouds floating on your face. The ninth glass of wine, lonely smoke in the desert, lonely footprints in the unknown future. The tenth glass of wine, the rising sun, whose child grinned. Eleven glasses of wine, green mountains and green waters, an old man was drunk with a pillow. Twelve glasses of wine, a deep glance, a cliff back to the old age. Thirteen glasses of wine, snails have horns, and the world is as tired as the world. Fourteen glasses of wine, my eyes are tired, and the people by the fire are sleepy ... Twenty-five glasses of wine remind me of my father, and the rain drops outside the window. Twenty-six glasses of wine, blackfly won't fly. If you have palpitations, I will hide under the leaves and watch the autumn rain fade away. Twenty-seven glasses of wine, a few tears, gently put down the glass. Note: Fifteen to twenty-four glasses of wine are not made by the author, but by the book club.