Chat about the games you play with yourself

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When you are alone, you play games with yourself in your mind~

When you are riding a motorcycle or waiting for someone, do you play games with yourself in your mind?

Little Deer Club~

I will play games with myself in my mind, such as Solitaire or a colorful poem sentence.

(Yes, one sentence per person, because I am the only participant, so why the next sentence is mine... The disadvantage is that there is no time to think, but the advantage is that the winner must be me!)

The reason why it's just a poem is because... it's a bit difficult to remember the whole poem after not memorizing it for many years...

The most popular ones are poems written by one person and one sentence (yes, it’s just me), poems with colors, poems with animals, poems with four seasons, etc.
Sometimes it’s a song with certain conditions, depending on my mood that day.

(You can also play poems about tyranny or poems about love, etc.)

Recommendations can start with poems and sentences with colors. There are many. Later, you can also develop advanced versions that limit certain colors~

There are really many colors that can only be limited. I won’t rush people to say the next sentence (because it’s me~), but I will fully let the other person complain or express their feelings about the poem (I am the only contestant anyway). The game is probably like this :

The red candles were lit in the bridal chamber last night, waiting to pay homage to my uncle and aunt in front of the dawn hall.
(Will the husband help his wife draw her eyebrows in the future?)

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.
(Goose, goose, goose! The sound of a goose is also a bit goosey!)

The autumn light of the silver candle paints the screen coldly, and the light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
(The feeling of childhood sweethearts~)

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
(.....The sorrow of those with little hair....)

It is a good time of year to remember that it is the time of orange and green.
(I like to eat oranges the most~)

Do you know, do you know, it should be green fat, red and thin.
(....I think it's probably the green model...)

The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
(Everything is fine, everything is fine)

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the sky.
(It’s full of sound and color, scenery and feelings~What a poem, what a poem~)

The flowing light easily throws people away, turning cherries red and bananas green.
(I like this song very much. It has the kind of full-blown tea wind. I always feel that there will be a pair of tender, white bare hands following the girl and sticking to the poet from behind)

Remember the green skirt, there are only fragrant grasses everywhere.
(Just remembering is useless, you have to go back to find her)

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the water, villages and mountains.
(Most of the beautiful scenery in Jiangnan is brought out by the mist and rain~)

Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls.
(When you marry, it depends on whether the other person’s family is easy to get along with)

Seeing Zhu Chengbi thinking a lot, looking haggard and fragmented, I remember you.
(We should show weakness when we should, and the other party will know when we get back!)

The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely and red.
(There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and iron pestles are ground into embroidery needles~)

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
(Jiangnan Promotion Ambassador has been appointed~Hello Jiangnan~)

The stars are shining brightly, and the makeup mirror is opened; the green clouds are noisy, and the hairdresser is combing in the morning.
(Afang Gongfu is really good at describing it)

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
(Hangzhou West Lake Promotion Ambassador has taken office ~ West Lake is beautiful ~)

The thin branches are clear and moist, and the stamens are broken and fragrant with gold.
(This is the right time to make chrysanthemum tea~)

The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are white and the cauliflowers are sparse.
(I feel hungry while reading (º﹃º))

The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
(Super fast!)

Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng.
(The same scenery without you...)

The jasper is as high as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
(He Zhizhang’s sentence about the spring breeze in February is like scissors is really perfect)

It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
(Spring is all about outings!)

Much! It is recommended that when you are bored, you can start with colors and play with yourself or with friends!
It can not only kill time but also use your brain to enhance your memory. It is fun and interesting~

But..., Xiaolu actually started playing the taboo version a few days ago..., it's very scary, very scary..., it's so scary as to stop a child from crying at night..., everyone will want to know what Xiaolu does What happened?

It's really scary. It's better not to ask... When I came back to my senses, I was thinking about what I had just done!
It’s so corrupted QQ

Finally, let’s take a look at the night scene taken by a friend and end today’s chat~

night shot





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