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[ Do you know the insect called cicada? Sipping the morning dew, sitting in the breeze, the bones and flesh turned into powder, and finally turned into a small lonely tomb. Does this kind of insect who has been calling Zhizhizhi all his life really understand the feeling of knowing everything? Being a person who knows everything brings with it pains that others cannot imagine. The person you love, no matter what the mood is ups and downs, what kind of thoughts are overturned, nothing can escape t 169Favorites1.4kClicks/ch10Nutrition
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[ Click below for the first part: [ One breath lasts for a hundred years, and it will drift forever. The breeze blew his snow-white hair, blowing the flower branches above his head, and falling like rain. Almost instantly, his hair and body were covered with velvet flowers as soft as fine snow. But he was completely unaware and didn't even tremble. There is probably no one or anything in this world that can move him. When I caught a glimpse of this, I suddenly felt pitiful for him. But how 145Favorites1.3kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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[ I wanted to write about a moon-like Shi Yin, so this article came about. When I started writing, I tried my best to avoid overthinking. But most of the time, reason and emotion are like completely opposite ends. As I write, my emotions are out of control like a flood. Well, my Utopia probably won't become someone else's Utopia. This is just like beautification to my level of cognition, but it may be ugliness in the eyes of others. However, the 'faith' I uphold is probably different from what ot 38Favorites685Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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[] Daydream A dream for yellow rice, a dream for a thousand years It's like having an absurd and unruly dream, but being told that you will never wake up again. Conception: 33Favorites797Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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[ Copywriting: When I was a child, my mother once told me that the meaning of my name was 'Lake of the Moon'. In Xiluo, where the moon is worshiped as a god, almost all newborns are given the prefix name 'Amor', which means the moon. The suffix name was obtained through divination from the current female priest. Moon Lake is such a common and casual name compared to Dawn, Eternal Day, and Elegy. At that time, although there was some dissatisfaction in my heart. However, I know this is my destiny. 28Favorites436Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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[ Copywriting: When I was a child, my mother once told me that the meaning of my name was 'Lake of the Moon'. In Xiluo, where the moon is worshiped as a god, almost all newborns are given the prefix name 'Amor', which means the moon. The suffix name was obtained through divination from the current female priest. Moon Lake is such a common and casual name compared to Dawn, Eternal Day, and Elegy. At that time, although there was some dissatisfaction in my heart. However, I know this is my destiny. 22Favorites597Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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[Master Shi] If Love Has God's Will There is no escape, that is fate. If you can't get through it, that's love. He is gutwort, he is agave. He is a heartbroken grass that will wither without love. He is the tequila who can only give everything when he encounters love. When the heartbroken grass meets the agave, where will they go? If you love, there is God's will. Conception: 18Favorites836Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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[ It turns out that my life is just like my name. No clothes... No support... If there is no one you love to appreciate it, what's the harm in wearing all the gorgeous clothes in the world? When a person does not have you in his eyes, he does not have you in his heart. No matter how beautiful you are when you walk by him, he won't look at you... Love, I once thought I deeply grasped love... But later I learned that such a thing did not exist. God put this beautiful thing in front of me, maybe ju 11Favorites1.4kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Someone Doesn't Tell You This is a story about loving and being loved The story is imperfect, but complete. 11Favorites469Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The End of Time Is Forgetfulness Copywriting: The farthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I am standing closest to you but cannot reach out to hug you. I have been watching alone for twenty years, holding on to the feelings that are about to burst out in my heart, and standing silently by your side. If we can't fall in love, can we also be friends? I just want to be your friend... I am 36 years old. I want to know if you will come to my wedding if I get married. I also want to know if you will co 7Favorites631Clicks/ch—Nutrition