Essay on martial arts, rice pro, thank you!

Disclaimer: Non-original.

It doesn't matter where you are, no matter what the future holds.

I, we, will always be quietly like you, waiting for you, loving your big boy who went to a foreign country to study in high school, is quiet.

A person silently works hard, silently advances, silently struggles for his dreams, the language barrier, the xenophobic environment, everything is strange and lonely.

In those years, he was alone in that xenophobic country, and the region and the country separated him from us, and a few years later, the boy who stood on the foreign stage came back, and it was quiet.

Quiet laughter, gentle talking.

But anyone can feel that kind of silent firmness!

Determination of dreams!

He used a quiet gesture to break free from the shackles.

In the face of overwhelming speculation, questioning, and accusations, he also chose a silent way.

He's just tired, he's just trying to follow his original dream.

No noise, no fuss, no show-off, no grievance, no ridicule, and no need for others to know.

There is an expectation to see the future.

Martial arts, we have always been behind you, quietly follow your footsteps, until far away, no matter how long the road is, step by step can be completed, distance is a kind of power, let the wait prove worthwhile!!

When we work hard for your safety, no one would have thought that you behind us are also protecting us, in a silent but determined posture.

I like this kind of martial arts with a smile on my head.

At this time, he was enjoying the cheers given to him by the luncheons, the support he gave him, and the exclusive love he was given.

This kind of laughter is very quiet, very warm, softening the meal in the audience, and happy the people who love him.

And quietly, smiling and singing.

Just stand quietly. It's distressing to be emaciated.

I just like this smile. I can't hide it, no, it's a smile that I don't want to hide.

You're going to laugh like that all the time. No more grief.

Along the way, what we are best at is waiting and guarding, because love is true, love is strong, distance was not a problem at the beginning, and time is not a problem now!

We're not in a hurry, we're not in a hurry, and I'm sure you're too.

What we worry about is not when you will appear in front of us, because we know that you will appear, and we are not anxious about what posture you will appear in front of us, because we know that no matter what posture you appear.

In our eyes, it's all a king's posture.

Martial art! Love you for lunch!

Look elsewhere, I hope it helps.

Angel of summer.

During this summer, I met Angels.

His name is ——

Martial art! I always like to scribble your name in silver and white on a piece of black cardboard.

I always like to hum a few words about the songs you have sung.

I always like to write your essays in my free time.

I always like to watch your video on the computer.

I always like to hold your ** and keep looking.

Ever since before, I have fantasized about what an angel looks like, and he will have.

Handsome face?

White wings?

Pure white clothes?

Clean faces?

The moment I saw you, I understood, it turned out.

The angel is instantly recognizable, even if he doesn't have those wings.

watched martial arts go from Changsha to the battlefield of the whole country.

watched martial arts go from the top 300 to the top 20 today.

Before I know it, you are already a part of my life, an inseparable part.

Your signature, your ** are only half a meter away from me.

Wuyi, you don't have to remember what every lunch looks like, but please remember that there is a group of people like us who will always support you.

Wuyi, you don't have to remember all the efforts we have put in, but please remember that we have been working hard for you.

Wuyi, you don't have to remember the grievances of the lunch, but please remember that we are not afraid of anything, only afraid that you will not have a good time.

Wuyi, you don't have to remember that sentence of support, but please remember that our support will always be there.

Wuyi, you don't have to remember our tears, but please remember that we love you very much.

Slowly get used to turning on the computer, and the first thing to open is the art bar.

Slowly get used to everyone around you, and it's you who is discussed.

Slowly get used to guarding you with a group of buddies (the elite team).

Slowly get used to seeing you every Friday and watch the webcast.

Slowly get used to everything about you.

Wuyi, please take good care of yourself.

We know that you love us very much, but you have to take good care of yourself and show us the best of you.

We don't want to see your increasingly haggard face.

We don't want to see your dark and swollen eye bags.

We don't want to see you always alone on the side.

We don't want to see you worry about our business.

Martial arts, please remember to smile more.

The one with a shy smile is what we want to see the most.

Martial arts, please remember to rest well.

That healthy spirit is what we want to see the most.

Wuyi, please remember to take good care of yourself.

Wuyi, please remember not to worry, lunch will always be with you.

Wuyi, please remember to come and see us more if you have time.

Wuyi, please remember that we all love you.

Martial arts, please remember.

You are the flourishing camphor of summer, rooted in my warm heart.

Dear, if you love martial arts, you have to think for yourself and write your truest thoughts.

He's a Burmese and shy man.

In 2010, it was art that let us meet, it was art that let us know each other, and it was art that allowed us to have the goal of working together, looking at the people everywhere, needless heat, body, canvassing for our art on the street, publicizing that you are really hard, thank you for everything you have paid for the art to break through today, a lot of lunch is on the scene for our art cheering and shouting for 6 hours, you work hard and your voice is hoarse, you work hard, you work hard, you work hard, you work hard, You have really paid a lot for the art, you passed our love to the art on the spot, thank you, hard work, lunch inside, please don't say that the lunch is now, our lunch is a family, we all love the art, we are all working hard for the art, we don't criticize, we don't accuse them of being on the scene, it's really not easy, you try to think about it, if you stand for 6 hours, you still need to scream crazy, then can you stand it? What we want is understanding, what we want is unity, our lunch will always be a family, and we should be more united for the sake of art! Remember, we will always be a family!

So, let's unite, pay our efforts and sweat for the art, and let the art fly with our hope! Wuyi, thank you for the joy of lunch, lunch is very happy! Come on martial arts!

Or, too many people are questioning him, or too many people are scolding him, but everything, I believe, will be peaceful. I don't pay attention to all the gossip because I only have him in my eyes.

I don't know how he fascinates me, but I know how good he is. He is not the perfect boy in the eyes of everyone, but he is the one with a heartbreaking teenage temperament.

To love or not to love, that is the choice of others, and I am hovering between thinking and not wanting to.

ps: I don't have that much time to write to you slowly, just look at it and use a few sentences that you think are better.

The summer of the pleated skirt is a song that cannot be sung, just like the way I met you, pure as Si, quiet as Si, simple as Si, simple as Si. Maybe the prince is not as gorgeous and perfect as he imagined, and the simple and plain happiness may be eternal, and it will be eternal.

Maybe meeting and knowing each other is the destined fate of the previous life, lunch, you have the spirit to fall in love with the hat without hesitation, and often sing "It's a pity it's not you" You break the sound. At that time, I knew that this dear child was named Wuyi. Oh, what a special name.

If, the meteor crosses, at this moment, I just want to wish you happiness for a lifetime. The young man is like a flower tree like a cloud brocade and the first snow, the beautiful picture stung my eyes, I once thought of forgetting, but, dear martial arts, I can't forget you, so I choose to protect you.

I thought I could give you up, I could forget you. I thought you were just a meteor in the night sky, flashing through the night sky of my life, lit up by the tears in my eyes, so flashing, so flashing, but the tears couldn't fall. Can I not love you anymore?

After turning around, I found that not loving you is just an excuse, missing is a pain, spreading all over the body, once I thought, in fact, it is all self-deception, hard work, I still can't forget your amazing smile, faint, knocking in the heart, calm in the waves.

Once upon a time, everything was beautiful. It is a lucky thing to find someone in your life who is worthy of your love and giving. When I think of him, I will unconsciously laugh, cry, and do everything, and I will really be very happy.

Yes, Wuyi, I used to love you very much, but I didn't want to be with you. As with most lunches, it's just a simple love for you, and if you're well, it's a sunny day.

Hee-hee. I didn't write it.

Thoughtfulness has all the relationship with you, martial arts.

Come and shake a claw for lunch