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Peiping, the beginning of the Fourth Dynasty. I walked out of the girls' dormitory on Education Street with my schoolbag on my shoulder. My nerves were still so tense and numb. Yesterday, a Japanese major was shot dead at the Liubukou tram station in Xidan. According to witnesses, the gunman was a pockmarked young man. So from yesterday afternoon until this morning, the gendarmerie searched the whole city and arrested tens of thousands of pockmarked men. Even the dormitory of our girls' school was not spared. Even the toilets were searched. Finally, a female classmate with light pockmarks on her face was arrested from the dormitory, although the shooter was a male. This female classmate is from the Northeast and lives next door to me. She knows that I am a stepmother and I have no money.

An epidemic that started in Wuhan spread rapidly, and a group of ordinary people were stranded in the same inn. Yu Wanfeng never expected that she would meet Zhong Chumian again six years later, with Bai Yueguang, whom she had been secretly in love with for many years. The secrets hidden in youth are gradually revealed, and they reunite through thick and thin to stay together. Couples who often have conflicts, couples who cross the city to collect debts, doctors who go against the trend, truck drivers who pass by for help, travelers who come to Han from other places... In this battle against the epidemic, they are ordinary people and heroes. "A grain of ashes of the times falls on everyone, and it becomes a mountain." Everyone in this era, after experiencing hardships, will eventually become a rock. This is a heroic city, and this is a group of heroic people.

One is a stunningly talented woman who seeks defeat alone, and the other is a young man from an aristocratic family who has both standards. There are two schools in the antiquity circle, the northern and the southern. Everyone knows that Gu Yunshen, a talented person from the northern school, has been thinking about Fu Huaiyin from the southern school since he was seven years old. Everyone knows that Fu Huaiyin has exhausted his talents and is at the end of his road. He will never regain his former glory. But only Gu Yunshen knew her strategizing and her unpredictability, and he followed her step by step to cooperate with her plans and actions. She was exhausted from protecting the Sanxingdui and Jinning ancient tombs in Guanghan, and he worked hard to find the skull fossil of the "Peking Man". She asked him: "Back then at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, you and I promised that we would stay together for the rest of our lives and never be separated. Does that still count?" His eyes were like water: "Gu Yunshen only loves Huaiyin in his life, and he is determined to do so." In order to keep her promise, she worked hard every step of the way, brave and strong, smart and powerful. For the sake of the white-headed promise, he walked on thin ice, firm yet gentle, affectionate yet powerful. In the troubled times of China, the glory of civilization is on the verge of being extinguished in the flames of war. People are separated in life and death, parted and reunited, reunited and parted again. The feelings of family and country, the love of children, the Cangshan Mountains were white with snow that year, and the long rivers were fragrant. But his love never wavered, and he never regretted it until his death. Day after day, year after year, from the youthful spirit to the old age, he lit up the bright lights in his home. He waited for his lover to return under the setting moonlight: "Huaiyin, we have won." "You... Aren't you going home yet?"

There is a river flowing in Yunnan. The upper reaches are named Yuanjiang River and the lower reaches are named Red River. A stream flows in front of Sanpingba Village of the Red River, with Vietnam on the right bank and China on the left bank. A river also flows in the hearts of the Sanpingba villagers. They were poor in the past and their future is unknown. During his more than thirty years of growth, Yang Hui witnessed with his own eyes that the banana fields in Sanpingba became lush and yellow, withered and prosperous. At that time, grandpa pointed to the banana field and told her: "Ah Hui, look, when the bananas are ripe, we will live a good life." But the bananas were ripe for several rounds, but life in Sanpingba was not really easy. Grandpa passed away hastily on a stormy night. She looked at the sun in the distant mountains and remembered her childhood ideal: to be like Jiang Yang shooting at the sun and the moon, and bravely run towards the brightest place. Together with her poor hometown, she bravely ran towards the brightest place. After more than thirty years of overcoming obstacles, Yang Hui realized his dream of going to college, and Sanpingba realized its dream of getting rid of poverty. Yang Hui looked at the once again lush banana field and murmured softly: "Grandpa, life is getting better." Jiang Yang is the hero in the Miao mythology, and the hard-working and brave Chinese people are the heroes who create a bright future in reality.

[It is only reasonable that the Chinese people should bear the burden of anthropological surveys within our territory. --Chinese ethnologist and anthropologist Yang Chengzhi] *Honor those idealists who, despite being in dire straits, still look up at the stars* For women, love and marriage, childbirth, raising families, and running a household are commonplace, but they should have more choices, such as life and career, social responsibilities, feelings for family and country, and national ideals. How does it feel to fall in love with a woman who is extremely enterprising? That is a very long story, lasting a lifetime; that is a very short story, as short as a love letter. Yue Yanxin said: "She will not retreat from the family for me, nor give up her pursuit for me." "She may not be able to celebrate with me all the time during the New Year and holidays. If something troublesome happens, she may not be able to know it in time." "For her ideals, she may have to stay away from me for many years, maybe half a year, a year, or even longer before we can see each other." "But I admire her and her struggle for her ideals." "I love her, her appearance, her temperament, and her pursuit of faith. I think I can only follow such a beautiful woman by becoming a better version of myself." "Yunxiu, your steps don't have to stop for me, and your ideals don't have to stop for me. I will always wait for you and follow you." "This kind of you is the real you and the best you. And I who love you are the happiest me."

[New article "Caiyun Shiguang" please support and collect it from the little angels] On the tenth wedding anniversary of Li Wenshu and Cheng Yu, the little ancestor Li Chenghao followed the principle of "fighting the sky and the earth to fight his father" and asked his mother: "Mom, you How could he be deceived by someone like my dad in the first place?" Cheng Yu thought for a while and wondered why: "It seemed that I deceived him back then." Li Wenshu, who was sitting next to him, opened a piece of "Economic Daily" and smiled without saying a word. His Xiaoyu, after all these years, he still couldn't believe that he was the one who had been waiting for her in those distant years. Waiting for her to grow up, waiting for her to respond to his feelings, waiting for her to marry him, waiting for her to look back again. So build a new industry dynasty for her, let go of the grudges of the previous generation, and design the world she wants. Because he liked her more than anyone else on earth. [A bit of seriousness in the seriousness, a bit of seriousness in the cruelty, a little cruelty but sweet, the ending is HE~]

[The new article "Broken Bones" is the prequel of "The Ding Li Marriage", please collect it and support it] One is a young master from aristocratic family who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and the other is a queen from a famous family who pretends to be a king pretending to be bronze. Everyone knows that there are two factions in the ancient ancient circle, the northern and the southern factions. Fu Tianze, the son of the southern faction, got married young and married Xu Qingru, an illegitimate daughter of the Xu family. Everyone knows that Xu Qingru has mediocre qualifications, is timid and dull, but he holds clues to the treasures in the tombs, and everyone wants them. But only Fu Tianze saw her forbearance, tenacity and extraordinary intelligence. Step by step, he wanted to push her to the highest place and look down on everyone. Xu Qingru smiled bitterly: "You fell in love and got married with me just for your plan to revive the Southern School." Fu Tianze said, "I fell in love with you and got married because I love you." She didn't believe it, and she refused and accepted again and again, feeling conflicted and hesitant. He approached cautiously, and then came closer, with unwavering affection. Finally, when she saw his sincerity, she burst into tears: "Never be separated again from now on." Time passes, separation happens again, and misses miss again. There is hatred between the country and the family, and there is a dilemma between love and loyalty. But his original intention has not changed: "My wife is as pure as ever. This heart will not change, and this feeling will not change." After a thousand sails passed, the moonlight was like a wash, and she returned slowly. He hugged the love of his life and smiled with tears in his eyes: "Never be separated again." [1V1, all members have high IQs, occasionally a little brain-burning, strong career prospects, sometimes serious and sometimes bloody, um... A competition between a group of top academics... I promise not to cheat, please feel free to eat hahaha]

This is the most glorious period of my life. I was twenty-two years old that year, and it was my prime time. In 1943, when I was nineteen years old, I was working underground in Peiping. In 1945, due to my brother's negligence in his work, I was implicated and exposed my target, so we evacuated to the Jizhong Liberated Area through the blockade. According to my conditions and work needs, I held three positions at that time: editor of the "Jizhong Herald", secretary of the Jizhong Military Region Headquarters, and teacher of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei No. 8 Middle School. At that time, my energy was so strong! How high the enthusiasm for work is! I work as a part-time secretary and translator at the military district headquarters. Our commander is Sun Yi, a cadre of the Long March Red Army who is well-known in the war. He was once the chief of staff of Nie Rongzhen, the commander of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region. He was nicknamed "Sun Beard" because of his small black beard.