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This article is a tribute to William Shakespeare

The meaning of "Yunmeng" is the meaning of such a dream. Here, I will record the stories that flash through my mind. They may be joyful, sad, or indignant, but they always shine with a unique charm. So gentlemen, let's get started!

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It turns out that I have been with you forever since I never met.

Prose about illness, the pain exposed everywhere and my disease-ridden body, forced me to find some solace in this way

The author doesn't know what he wants to write, but for now, I think I want to write a few bland stories about big bad wolves deceiving simple little humans. The author once thought that he was a primary school student writing, but after writing, he published Now it turns out that he is not as good as a primary school student. The author believes that the readers' intelligence, opinions, suggestions or ideas should be put forward as much as possible, and the author will try hard to listen and make changes.

In my previous life, Wang Zhenyu and I were inseparable from the time we met in high school to college. After graduation, we naturally fell in love and got married. But who would have thought that knowing him would be my greatest misfortune...

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The moon is round and round, and waxes and wanes again and again, but they will not get separated, they will only meet again and again. ? The moon was full, but now it is missing, but she has been thinking about the previous one. ? Liu Ming, you don't know, I have a lot of roses, so I won't give them to you. I know that roses are a heavy burden for you. I can carry them myself and enjoy them secretly. The world she was not very happy with. Wan Duo couldn't help but walk towards the boy playing the guitar with the rose in hand. The sound of a guitar does more than tug at one's heartstrings. One of the dreams of a seventeen-year-old girl is to get into a university, a decent one far away from home. Jiang Lin, if I have to tell you something, it is that I have seen you through flower branches. In my barren past years. ? He can look boldly. But he didn't dare. He looked at the dim clouds and wanted to talk to Wu Yijuan. Just the two of them, quietly. Wu Yijuan, I hope that everything I want you to have is what I give you. Zhouzhou, I was going to jump that day. But I met you. Zhouzhou, I'm so lucky to have met you that day. Wu Yijuan, return me to the past, return me to a dream.

Collect touching sentences from the world and write them to you who are confused, gentle and live seriously. I hope you can find your own tranquility and strength between the lines.

All living beings are alive, and everything has animism; there are waves of flags, and souls are placed in coffins. Life and death are fateful, listen to the wail of all things in life and death.

The plot is fictitious and is for fun only. Any similarity is purely coincidental.

She is gone, but he is still there, and she will remain in his heart forever.

It's nothing, just a hodgepodge of all kinds, a bastard who has touched every field and occasionally writes about some sketch theater or experiences, mixed with a little joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, leaving something for himself to watch and play by himself. The main thing is to have a fit, to be sad, to store some things here, and to come back and look through my trash can occasionally. As for you, just kill time and take it as fun. After all, I have only dabbled in both, but am not proficient in any of them.

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Record every detail in life and explore the true meaning of life. Take this as a lesson

Twenty-six-year-old Lin Xiao was tired of the 996 in the city and returned to his hometown in the mountains of Guizhou. While cleaning the abandoned well in his ancestral home, he accidentally obtained an ancestral jade pendant, which was bound to a mysterious "infinite space system". There is an acre of spiritual field and a spiritual spring in this space. The time flow rate can be adjusted freely, and it can be upgraded and expanded by planting special crops. Lin Xiao originally just wanted to grow some organic vegetables to live a small life, but found that the crops grown in the space could not only cure diseases, but also bring life back to the barren mountains. When outside capital coveted the ancient tea tree resources in the village, Lin Xiao led the villagers to use the power of space to start a game to protect their homeland. Host

The old blacksmith adheres to his conscientious craftsmanship, refuses to create fake content in popular articles, and sticks to his ingenuity in the impetuous era. He hammers and hammers to show the character of a true craftsman, and also defeats the fake Internet celebrity scams.

In the previous life, Yuan Pan'er was the daughter of a salt merchant in the south of the Yangtze River. Due to the decline of her family's business, she was used as a pawn to maintain relationships and married into the Chen family of the declining Earl's Mansion in the capital. She devoted all her dowry and effort to help her husband Chen Zhili regain his family status, but she was rewarded with neglect and betrayal after he was the top pick in high school. In the end, she was falsely accused of having an affair with her cousin, and she signed a divorce letter and died of illness in a ruined temple. Chen Zhili married a noblewoman who was more helpful to his career. When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Pan'er returned to the eve of the Li family (a distant relative of Chen Zhili's mother's mother's family and a matchmaker in her previous life) who was about to come to propose marriage. This time, she calmly accepted the "arrangement" of fate and nodded again to marry into the Chen family. But in this life, she no longer pleases people, but secretly plots her plans with business vision and prophetic information that transcends the times. She helped Chen Zhili solve the family crisis and gave him advice on his career, but she always maintained a distant and transactional sobriety. The calmer and smarter she is, the more Chen Zhili is attracted to her, from initial contempt to confusion to deep dependence and admiration. When he finally saw Liu Ruyan's true face and suddenly realized what kind of treasure he had let down in his previous life, Yuan Pan'er had saved enough capital and handed over a letter of divorce: "Mr. Chen, the previous debt has been cleared, and we owe nothing to each other."

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I see the world is covered with rain, how can I understand that I am lonely every day. (Private use is strictly prohibited)

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The story of Mao Mao and Grandma Cui's mutual redemption and companionship

When I gave up my seat, I realized that my youth had passed. In my youth, I wanted to be a unique princess and the omnipotent protagonist. Now, Ye Liang just wants to be the old witch in the fairy tale, living in seclusion in a deserted place, carefree, neither happy nor worried, pouring out his own weird magic potion every day, and not knowing the world. When someone comes, close the door tightly; if no one disturbs you, live your life in peace. I turned my story into words, with both depression and redemption, no longer between childishness and maturity.

I loved dreaming since I was a child, so I started recording dream stories since I was 16. The stories recorded in my notebook at that time were called "Dream Stories". Later, when I was 20 years old, I changed the story collection to "Dream Travels". The current "Dream Travels" is the "Dream Travels" at that time. This book is mainly based on the scenes in dreams, and is a collection of short stories adapted from it. Since it is a dream story, it is purely fictional. My dream story is similar to Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" Almost, the story has a lot of fantasy elements. My classmates who read the stories I wrote 20 years ago said that my works are a bit like Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" and the collection of novels written by Qiong Yao. Because my dream stories are not only mixed with fantasy plots, but also have poetic backgrounds in the dramas... But let me make it clear here that I am not promoting superstition, but the needs of the storyline. I hope all teachers can understand...

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All the stories in this book are independent. Each story has more than two chapters and is not capped. Some stories were written earlier but were published later. I will also write some prose in it, let's use it as a sharing channel The short story in this book was written by me to practice. The writing style may be very unstable, but I carefully conceived the story. If there are any logical loopholes or errors, I sincerely hope that everyone can point them out and I will read them carefully.

He is a popular singer on stage and an impeccable actor behind the camera. Surrounded by flowers and applause, the spotlight illuminates the way forward, and his wish hidden behind the halo is to find someone in the glitz and have a vigorous love together.

Two days before Qingming Festival, I returned to my hometown. The town is building an ancestral temple. There was a crack in the east wall of the Lin family's ancestral hall. Ten years ago a young man died in the river. His name was Chen Wang. The day before his death, he sat in the ancestral hall all afternoon. Some people say that my father signed it. I went to find Chen Wang's father. He gave me a rusty iron box. There was a note inside: "If they can even fake their ancestors, then it would be fair if I ruined it all." There is also a watch. The dial was shattered and the hands stopped at three seventeen. In the cracks of the ancestral hall, I found his diary. He found something. He went to see my father. Then he died. Father said, you know what the truth is. I stood at the door of the ancestral hall and looked at the plaque that read "Scholars of the Qing Dynasty". More than a hundred years ago. Ten years ago, a young man sat here and watched it all afternoon. What was he thinking? What did he do at the river that night? The door was ajar. When I pushed it open, it was filled with ashes.

Give up everything and give it a try

Life insights, life quotes

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A personal essay, very casual.

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The vastness is endless, life is boundless, the starlight is infinite, the clouds are endless, the meteors are endless, the death is instant, and the stars are eternal. In a person's life, who has not unknowingly left a star map, that is life, and we are looking back on life at that time.

Introduction to "Resonant Wounds" Beneath the surface of a peaceful world lurks a silent plague called "Echo." It is not a virus, but the out-of-control manifestation of deep trauma in reality - painful memories will turn into haloes tearing apart space, generations of silence will summon giant spirits from alien stars, and social divisions will manifest themselves into cubes cutting through space. Courier Ling Xiao was trapped in the rainy night when his sister died. His "Quick Shadow" ability made him as fast as lightning, but at the cost of constantly losing his memory. The aphasic girl Ye Heng is burdened with the silent suffering of the women in her family. Her "call" is connected to the terrifying alien giant, and the church bells sound like mourning for those in trouble. At the same time, her body was gradually petrified. When the two meet in disaster, they are forced to form an alliance and escape pursuit. Behind them are the official organizations that intend to contain and study "Echo", and the mysterious cult that regards "Echo" as dirty and wants to completely purify it. What lies ahead are their own deteriorating "symptoms" and a gradually revealed truth: these forces are not blessings or curses, but unheard trauma, searching for words to be understood. This is a story about pain, resonance and redemption. When the scars in your heart become the force that tears reality apart, do you choose to be swallowed up by it, or learn to talk to it and find new wholeness in the brokenness?

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China's education, exam-oriented education, students, parents, principals, all aspects of society, thinking...

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Facing the light of the setting sun, the five people came to a different world and started a fantasy adventure. Where should their fate go?

No more adventures, let's experience the beauty of daily life together~~~ Five people welcome you!

The world is not created, it is "spelled out". Every discarded rule you pick up can be combined into your own unique super-realistic ability. Picking up the lost tracks → splicing the rules → rewriting reality Pick up [Down] + [Weight] → spell out heavy pressure ? Pick up [Stop] + [Damage] → spell out an invalid attack ? Picked up [repeat] + [past] → spell out a short time traceback ? Picked up [Existence] + [Erase] → spell out the concept of deletion The protagonist Lin Ye was born without a body. Others pick up the rules, he eats them ? Others will conflict with the rules, but he will not conflict at all. ? Others will be erased if they use paradox. The more he uses it, the stronger he becomes. "Pre-civilization? Multiverse? Why not come here?" "When rules no longer become constraints for wise people, everything I think can be implemented, and you are just a foil."