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Time flies by like water, and in a blink of an eye, I am thirty. I've spent half my life in a daze, and it's really time to leave some valuable thoughts for my life. I have wanted to write a book for myself for a long time, but I never knew where to start. A few days ago I told my wife, how about I write about our marriage story? My wife said yes. You can take it out and look at it when you get older to reminisce about your youthful days. I also thought it was feasible, so I decided to write this book. After five years of marriage, many things seem far away. If I don't write them down, the original memories will be washed away by the turmoil of life. The past can never be returned to, and the remaining days must continue.

Everyone has his own poem, written for you, written for him, written for all living beings, written for nature. This is the story of everyone's life and the hymn of life.

Last night, I finally escaped from the wall and went to another place quietly alone. Yes, a place where I don't know anyone, and I don't know anyone, can definitely be called a safe area.

An innocent and straightforward northern boy fell in love with a girl far away in the south. They got to know each other through the Internet. They got together, so the boy embarked on a journey of love. He looked forward to the strange and familiar girl in his heart, and also looked forward to the fruition of this long-distance love. However, the reality is cruel. Real life makes them understand that love, like ideals, belongs to a beautiful illusion.

Hundreds of schools of thought compete, and the "traditions" of hundreds of schools of thought turn into the power of programmable laws. The protagonist group fights against the Confucian-Legal empire that monopolizes "the power of the Tao" and restarts the diversity of civilizations.