
Life is Not Just a Casual Life, There is Also Poetry and Distance
by Leaf
About This Novel
Ye Zi, a girl from the southwest border of the motherland. She was once a civil servant with an iron job, doing a leisurely job that everyone envied. However, she was stubborn by nature and was not willing to live a peaceful life from nine to five, so she resolutely resigned and ran away. In the past three years, she traveled non-stop throughout most of China from south to north and from west to east. She also briefly went abroad, writing down her travel experiences and emotional experiences again and again. Here there are endless trips, beautiful border towns, bizarre modern cities, inseparable emotions, confusing acquaintances, romantic encounters in foreign countries, and the inner world of lesbians. This is a period of youth without regrets, with sorrow, joy, calmness, and sighs, all narrated vividly.
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Official(33)Scraped 7d ago
There is more to life than meets the eye And poetry and distance But your poetry is terrible Can't go far away Except for mediocrity no choice
Life is not just about taking things easy, there are also poems you can't read and places you can't reach.
In fact, I stopped believing in love a long time ago, not because I couldn't find it, nor because I was infatuated. I have seen too many couples after Lao Yan broke up, from being gentle and sweet at the beginning to becoming hysterical and unable to compromise.
I am an ordinary high school student, about to face the college entrance examination. Under the traditional education of my parents, I always believed that life was meaningless. It's nothing more than college, graduation, work, getting married and having children, slowly getting old... The same life is repeated for almost a long time, and it seems to have no meaning or value.
I found a book in the library and it seemed pretty good. The girl who borrowed the book at school also left a bookmark in it. She said that next year, she would go to Hoh Xil with the man she loves.
Are all women so mean? Work hard on yourself regardless of your own safety!
I always feel that in this bizarre world, bravely facing our own hearts, loving and living is the best explanation we can give to ourselves.
Life is not just casual, but also has poetry and distance.
Every time I travel, I like to buy a ticket, check the ticket, get on the bus, and start setting off. Every situation of everyone is a journey, starting and ending... This train stops and goes, people come and go, get together and part ways. This train has no time, no stop signs, or even a fixed route. It flies under the sun during the day and soars under the stars at night. The only thing that can accompany us to the terminal is when will it appear.
Lhasa. Sunan Some people say that there are three types of love: legal, illegal and lawless. Everyone has the right to choose the one they want. If it were me, I could be temporarily illegal and legal, but I would never step into an illegal love situation, no matter how beautiful it looks.
In this materialistic society, we can rarely pretend to be so innocent. This is true for people, and so is love. Sticking to a love is a thought that you stick to, or are you always like a child hiding in a corner, unwilling to go away? I don't know. I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
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Official(33)Scraped 7d ago
There is more to life than meets the eye And poetry and distance But your poetry is terrible Can't go far away Except for mediocrity no choice
Life is not just about taking things easy, there are also poems you can't read and places you can't reach.
In fact, I stopped believing in love a long time ago, not because I couldn't find it, nor because I was infatuated. I have seen too many couples after Lao Yan broke up, from being gentle and sweet at the beginning to becoming hysterical and unable to compromise.
I am an ordinary high school student, about to face the college entrance examination. Under the traditional education of my parents, I always believed that life was meaningless. It's nothing more than college, graduation, work, getting married and having children, slowly getting old... The same life is repeated for almost a long time, and it seems to have no meaning or value.
I found a book in the library and it seemed pretty good. The girl who borrowed the book at school also left a bookmark in it. She said that next year, she would go to Hoh Xil with the man she loves.
Are all women so mean? Work hard on yourself regardless of your own safety!
I always feel that in this bizarre world, bravely facing our own hearts, loving and living is the best explanation we can give to ourselves.
Life is not just casual, but also has poetry and distance.
Every time I travel, I like to buy a ticket, check the ticket, get on the bus, and start setting off. Every situation of everyone is a journey, starting and ending... This train stops and goes, people come and go, get together and part ways. This train has no time, no stop signs, or even a fixed route. It flies under the sun during the day and soars under the stars at night. The only thing that can accompany us to the terminal is when will it appear.
Lhasa. Sunan Some people say that there are three types of love: legal, illegal and lawless. Everyone has the right to choose the one they want. If it were me, I could be temporarily illegal and legal, but I would never step into an illegal love situation, no matter how beautiful it looks.
In this materialistic society, we can rarely pretend to be so innocent. This is true for people, and so is love. Sticking to a love is a thought that you stick to, or are you always like a child hiding in a corner, unwilling to go away? I don't know. I hope we will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
