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If the Water Leaves No Trace Jiao He wept deeply, Wu Gou leads Mo Chen. The place where the water flows from the curved wine cup, Qingming Festival is full of Kunlun. A poem handed down from ancient times, a catastrophe at the beginning of the world, entangled the fate of three people She smiled brightly and brightly, and for a moment, she confused some young man. He is as gentle as jade, as light as the wind, as if he is here or away He is as bright as a star, smiling as warm as the sun, waiting silently finally He said 17Favorites374Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Moonlight in the Smoke The smoke of an evacuation from a foreign country freezes the scars of two long periods of life. A piece of shrapnel took away the remaining life of a comrade, and a misunderstanding trapped the living day and night. Everyone praises the glory of heroes, but only the survivors are trapped in the prison of self-judgment. Finally understand: Survival is never a sin. Reconciling with the incomplete past, living seriously for the deceased, and embracing oneself tenderly are the most precious salvati —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Waning Moon When the dark night falls again, when the waning moon hangs high in the night sky, when that ray of light illuminates the mole on the tip of the nose. What is truth? What is justice… Zheng Xie once again returned to the home that he once hated and wanted to escape from. There was no longer the annoying sound of beatings and scoldings, the disgusting smell of oil smoke, and there was no longer anyone who loved him. He huddled himself in a corner and waited for the sun to shine on him again. But h —Favorites8Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Summer Ink Tree A small tree grows slowly. During this period, there were so many winds and rains, and so many grievances. When the small tree grew up, it turned into sunshine pouring down all over the body. Ha ha. I just want to tell a story about trees. Tell a story about the girls in my life. In the story, there are no absolutely kind girls, no absolutely innocent girls, and no absolutely vicious girls. Some are just absolutely pure girls. . . . I would like to write this article in memory of every friend I —Favorites20Clicks/ch—Nutrition