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In my twilight years, I was sitting on a park bench in a daze, and an energetic girl asked me with her big, bright eyes, "Is it cool to run away from home?" I smiled kindly: "Cool? I don't know if it's cool, but I know it will be hard." "How hard is it?" The girl asked. "It's cool for a while, but it's hard for a lifetime. It's hard for a lifetime." I said bitterly. From the moment I left home, my future life was destined to be like a downhill road, all the way to the bottom, and I could no longer find the faint happiness I had as a human being. I walked blindly when I was lost, and it took me a lifetime to understand that I was lost, whether it was the way... Or the people...

There is no copywriting in this life, it is just being carried forward and experienced.

Grandma is gone, don't spend any more flowers, and I'm almost gone too. Several generations of the family were completely gone. When I was about to die, perhaps in a dream, I once again solemnly introduced myself to the only person in the world who could see me, and to the world. My name is Lin Yan, the wild goose of Dayan.

Coming to this world alone, you cannot escape a secret love. And I never thought that a young man would break into my life and extend the indispensable growing time in the future. The boy she loves is outstanding, pure and pure. But overnight, he was teased by fate and fell into the abyss. He was tortured, and she was by his side. No one is anyone's antidote, but they all become each other's life-saving straw. The clown became a warrior, and the princess found herself. Finally, the clouds and rain dissipated, and my longing for the boy never stopped.

Years later, I still can't forget those nights in the shared apartment and every scene I saw Aqi through the crack in the door. His resolute and tall profile sitting next to the stack of books, concentrating on reading, and his calm and breathless expression, he is so eager to obtain knowledge, as if he can move forward towards destiny, and push a little closer to the opportunity to see the moon in the water. By settling down in a pile of books and facing loneliness alone, he may be able to obtain the most practical and upward gifts from fate. Perhaps he is also desperately seeking solace in his desire for the future.

In the Republic of China, Shanghai was a dark and chaotic world. Zhao Qijun went from being a conservative and innocent woman to being secularized by the night in Paris. Her appearance gradually changed, and her heart was filled with the hope of a love as gorgeous as the sunset. She walked toward an unknown destiny in the mysterious Shanghai. Her escape and his redemption are intertwined...

We had been doing archaeology in Lop Nur for many days. On a hot and dry morning, my partner and I discovered an ancient coffin in the cemetery of the Xiaohe site. When the coffin was opened, my colleagues saw the corpse of a thousand-year-old woman, while I saw the skeleton of a beautiful woman. She seemed to have been sleeping for many years, unlike a dead person. The familiar outline of the bone hit my beating heart, and I fell into a deep and profound memory. The wind and sand blurred my eyes, and I squeezed the hand of the woman next to me... That year, before I met a certain woman, everything in my life was peaceful. Until I met her, it made me doubt the whole world. She wanted to take me out of this world, and she kept showing me a certain movie. She was always hinting at something to me, and she always said seriously that she would take me to escape. I can't tell whether the people around me are good or bad, or whether they are both good and bad... All my knowledge of them is blurred. I don't know who to believe. Everyone says the other person is a bad person. They surround me and instill different perceptions in me. Because most of the most important memories in my life were blank, I had no choice but to keep exploring what had happened in these years. I slowly solved one bizarre mystery after another, and then fell into an even more confusing abyss. Behind the abyss was a shocking secret... A game of chess that I never imagined... All the truth and falsehood began to be confused and alternated when I was twenty-one... Living under the dome, maybe someone is looking down on you and me.

Zhu Zhenhua has experienced the waves of modern history. Since 1936, she has experienced separation from her family and friends, the war of aggression, being imprisoned in a concentration camp, and famine in the south... Many things have happened to her while wandering across the country. Before her death, she recorded her entire ups and downs on manuscript paper as carefully as possible. This is dedicated to the world, to her parents and brothers, and finally to her husband and nephew Xu Cuntong.

As a teenager, I also believed that the sky was darkest just before dawn. When I was several decades old, I wrote in my diary that that day was like the scars left by an elderly person after years of life, but there was a glimmer of white light that could not be erased. That is the end of youth and the beginning of old age. ... Scenes from the past are vividly visible. The educated youth said, I have always listened to my mother's words, be more patient and accommodating to you. I thought that this way, we would have a place. Liangjing said that if you live without lowering your standards, you will not lose your color bit by bit and make yourself dull. Consistently giving in without a bottom line will always make people lose more and more, and they will blame others.

The world looks simple, it is still in its infancy. We need protein and vitamins. Come on, need you and me. Fill it with food, feed it with food. There was no princess or prince at the dance before the execution. It's just you and me, let's sing and dance together. Remember this carnival night with your eyes wide open, and you will party forever in the future. Close your eyes and suppress your shrinking heart, the corpse party is a ritual. Don't want any dirty things. Erosion will eventually wither away. Wonderful century, would you please.

Cheng Bin is a wandering child, born in a prosperous city in China in 1924. At the beginning of his wandering, he met his brother Hui Zhuo, who later became like brothers. The two wandered all the way in old Shanghai and started looking for home. Please listen to me tell this long-standing story...

The story of a blind man learning to be independent in his childhood and love life.

Each of us cannot choose our own birth, encounters, and experiences, nor can we control various shortcomings, but we can choose what to do...