A collection of short stories, ending with a short story.
Each story has a different historical background and cannot withstand scrutiny.
Just write it casually, each article should be no more than a thousand words. If there is still inspiration, there may be a follow-up. Not only love, but also all kinds of things.
"Do you think I still have a chance?" I held the camera and smiled slightly.
The only answer I got was the screams from down the mountain.
She died three years ago, didn't she?
Sweet dreams, my "good friend".
The white snow was stained with a bright red, and his body fell in front of me.
That day, I witnessed the fall of God.
People cheered and cried.
That night we sat by the river
The evening breeze soothes the heat in my heart little by little
There seems to be endless things to say between us
Ah Shun, I seem to have fallen in love with you
"Liu Yu, I have never loved you."
"It's your own fault."
Purpose: Love the party, love the country, love the people