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A song lasts 3-4 minutes A lifetime of 0-100 years Are you willing to spend 3-4 minutes of your time reading a song? Listen to people's stories Taste a different life Maybe your experience is also included in it

This book is a documentary novel about social life interspersed with love, human nature, darkness and light, and it is difficult to describe it in one sentence; it has the infinite scenery of the South and the undercurrent of the East China world; "I have been dreaming of a factory for 10 years, and all the ups and downs are filled with tears", "The paper is full of sorrow and anger, but... "Talk about Youth"; I would like to dedicate this book to all dream seekers in China; the ups and downs of the waves, the mud and sand, it seems familiar, it is not surprising; this story is purely fictional, please do not take it personally, any similarities are purely coincidental; I hope to write this book as a bridge to go to the spiritual appointment together.

When Xue Weishan was eight years old, he determined to ascend to that position. For this reason, he traveled thousands of miles to learn from his master, but he could not show his skills to the world just because he was a member of the court. If you want to be at ease in the world, I strongly agree with you, but if you insist on going back, then don't take my name from now on. It's just that if you go back, I hope you won't take Aqing away and make you bother her, which is not suitable for her straightforward temperament. It's just that I was young and energetic at that time, and I always liked to strategize. I felt that everything was under control, but the love and lovesickness thing didn't seem to catch on. Ah Qing insisted on leaving with him. He was grateful but did not think too much about it. Seeing Ah Qing cut through all the obstacles for him and overcome all difficulties, he felt deeply and silently left a place for her in the harem. On the day he ascended the throne, he thought about the future for a long time, but only that woman was missing. I finally lost a lover of my country...