It shines and does not reflect light.
Male energy is yang by definition.
This is a scroll of material haze and its coefficient.
(if you continue about the technical aspects,
you will be left alone, I warn you)
Fine. The sun doesn't reflect anything.
This is masculine energy.
They don't want to understand why you're pestering me again
with your Taoist sorcery?
No, but I want to say, otherwise people don’t know.
Ladies, if a man had personality traits similar to material ones:
reflections refraction scattering and the like
but it did not shine and you gave birth to a child from him,
then you gave birth to him from an energetically indeterminate sex of a creature.
A reflective surface reflects another reflective surface -
What a shame, such an embarrassment.
A man shines and does not reflect light - this is the only
A sign of masculine energy.
Well, I'm the moon, I'm telling you
and I don’t know what caused the glare here.
I just have a glossy surface today
The rays bounce without energy loss.
Again - a techie-cracker - no one is interested in this.
Yes, but it seems to me that I sparkle so much
and such a beautiful glare.
Sit and work is of no interest to anyone.
You're gloating.
Of course, but it can't be.
I don't generate light, I reflect it.
What exactly I reflect is another matter.
Yin is called the moon.
it affected my side
whatever, maybe a writer.
Maybe this is a Hunshan artifact
bit his own tail and fought back.
I glare, and how should I know?
But for yang energy, reflection is unacceptable.
Yes, their children were born from creatures of indeterminate gender.
Perhaps this means that these children are elves.
Again.
You might want to be a professor
and give lectures about your nonsense?
The manifesto was called a man, be a man.
They just thought that genitals were a sign of gender difference.
This is wrong.
Everything is clear, you dreamed of Master Wu Wei again.
Maybe.
Usually, though, Master Sun Wukong is my favorite talisman.
Imagine, he has no parity for anything at all.
And yes, this is pure Yang.
But the truth is he is a monkey.
He taught me high-speed flight on the clouds.
Well, we ate the peaches of immortality with him,
Yes, we stole them all.
he gave insightful eyes and art
Moods of seven transformations.
For some reason he didn’t give me the remaining forty-one.
Guanyin straight hoop?
No, he took it off a long time ago.
He is pure yang.
You don't seem to understand what this is.
Mostly judged by biological characteristics.
Yes, but our energy ones are accurate.
And I’m surprised how this Taoism hasn’t been banned yet.
It's not him.
May I suggest you eat poisoned dates?
They are very tasty, but I poisoned them.
There is no antidote and the poison is deadly.
Only women live here, this is a Taoist temple and we are all so beautiful,
but we are white spiders and did not expect guests.
and you will eat all the dates at the table even knowing about the poison.
Yes, monkey, yes Tripitaka? Are you a monk? Even more so for your health.
These dates are incredibly sweet.
Help yourself.
-Again, you are quoting something unclear.
Oh no, everyone should know these Books by heart.
Didn't you find out? So sorry.
- Leave the laity alone. They still didn’t understand anything and didn’t read anything.
Oh, excuse me, I’m a literary critic and I work in a library.
I am fifty years old and my figure is an overall cube,
But I love books so much
I have glasses with triple lenses,
and a warm woolen jacket with buttons, my skirt is below the knees,
it has no shape, it is sewn to fit.
my favorite perfumes are lavender and lilies of the valley,
it's written on my Facebook profile.
I have six subscribers there - six of my real friends.
on the street someone always takes me across the roadway
at the traffic light.
my gray hair always trembles when I read books.
In the pocket of my jacket there is a handkerchief with embroidered initials,
Yes, they are my initials. This is for romantic novels about feelings.
This is an interesting read - take a subscription.
-What? Is the monkey's tail still sticking out?
I tried to transform!?
- What did you try if nothing has changed compared to the real image?
I forgot to say!
I also have ruffles on the collar of my blouse!
Then, eat this date now.
He's sweet.
Gobble it up.
Eat, I tell you, do you dare resist the charm?
And give up the poisonous date?
This is insolence.
I'll bite your head off now!
Sorry, something strange was refracted in the reflection.
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And this song is all about that
Green tea is so bitter
I'm out of coffee.
I can't live without caffeine
I can't live without nicotine
I drink this damn green tea like mate
I have a full cup of tea leaves
and he's so bitter
I can't even convey it.
Is a song.
Isn't it noticeable?
You just can't imagine this bitterness.
This is the real taste of caffeine
Thank God I don't like sweets.
Poisoned by green tea
This is so cool.
I hope I hallucinate.
But I can't live without caffeine
And it has a real bitter taste.
I'll have to wash it down with whiskey.
This is real gonzo journalism
Real time.
And this is strange, it seemed like it was a song.
It's all the same
On the bottom layer it's all the same
"And everyone's talking about the weather" too.
Bravo.
It's not me, it's three sips of green tea.
The Chinese would go crazy over such a tea ceremony.
This is the whiskey song
you cannot be arrogant in that case.
It's true?
When you say "delicious" you mean any taste.
And this one is terribly bitter too.
“Delicious” is the intensity of concentration
Oh this is so delicious.
What? Sunday night?
this is the start of my working day.
Congratulate yourself that you are not me.
Nobody hears this song, it's just the pulse of the blood in my temples.
But I tried to write it down accurately.
Machine translation will still kill this rhythm.
It's OK,
After all, it will always be in your cup,
If you pour the same amount of tea leaves.
Bambilia should stand upright,
Like a stick stuck in the ground.
Your glass will also have the rhythm of this song.
if you put whiskey in it.
Does this song not exist?
Oh no she is. This is a mix of whiskey and green tea.
Bartenders, do you know how to use a shaker?
You have no sophistication, sorry
Yes, because the tea ceremony is an art,
You need to hear its melody.
A cup of tea leaves is, of course, a different song,
But I need caffeine
and why didn’t I buy it in tablets?
Trance? Yes, you don’t get out of it.
Whether you can turn is another matter.
Do you love sweets, as expected, and do you have a strict life schedule?
This is him, this is trance.
And much deeper than mine.
I envy you.
Please, it's just green tea.
Will there be hallucinations or not?
What, Wukong, I’m not making faces,
I’m just training my seven transformations.
Where are my other forty-one, I have a shortage, I want everything.
The greediest don't drink bitter tea!
Correct proverb about bitter bark and coal dust.
Eat bitter bark, not drink tea.
Are you really Chinese, I doubt it.
Why did you even give me this potion?
It's bitter.
They only drink this in prison.
Yes, why do we need opium, we have first-class green tea.
Who needed it before the coffee ran out.
The main ingredient in the cure for all ailments
Is this the urine of a magical dragon horse?
So you are not distinguished by respect.
What kind of “illnesses” do I suddenly have?
Horse dragon demon of enormous magical power.
He worked as a waiter and poured wine to the client above the rim of the cup,
then another, and then the column of wine reached the moon.
Well, he just didn’t like the concept of “completely.”
And it seems that he simply did not want to know about “full” and “empty”.
Demons are like that. He did all this under the guise of a beautiful woman.
Yes, in the end he could probably get a big tip,
But at the end of the day there was no one left to leave a tip.
Yes, that visitor to this restaurant,
trusted his blind eyes, and was too arrogant with the waiter.
“Have you had enough yet? Maybe add more?”
But he is a dragon and a horse, and these are incomprehensible reasons for a person.
Are you Wukong, did you add it to my tea?
-Are you going to work or not?
-Calm down, I need to apply some force.
The technique of which I don’t know enough to think about money.
What does it mean, “I don’t stress anyway”?
Of course, I don’t strain myself - I’m a taiji master,
What do you want me to do, tense up?
like she swallowed a stake?
A? tense?
I know all about spasms of tension and relaxation.
Why not everything?
Give me forty-one transformations,
They belong to me by right.
-Use effort to earn money
No matter what, no matter what.
-the “Dissipation” effort, I think, is quite suitable here.
-Quite?
Should I add some more wine?
Is it already filled to the brim?
Your container is either half empty or half full.
Oh no, this restaurant doesn't have those ridiculous restrictions.
How did we get to the restaurant now?
But at least it's clear
that green tea does not give hallucinations.
Do you comprehend wukong through emptiness?
Dragon Horse will tell you about it.
Are you not Wukong? OK then. Are you Fyn Jie?
In general, you are all literary heroes.
Hey, please don't
bite my head off!
The moon will only reflect those rays of light
who will be in her way.
This is all strange.
Yes, to a large extent.
Excellent wine, would you like more?
Last quarter of the moon today -
Something is reflected from the side.
Yes, tangential rays.