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"Self Title·Short Poems and Long Commentary"-Juyin in Xiangjiang River When I first arrived at Yunshan, I didn't know the way. When I climbed to the top, I found out that the road was twists and turns. I recited verses while drunk and was busy picking up my pen, but when I woke up, I changed the poem again. There is no ambition to serve the country and security, but in the dream, I only wish to be present Now, before I reach the age of weak crown, I already know the posthumous title. If you don't have a white head, your heart will be tired. When you are young, you look down upon the worldly affairs. Neither humble nor arrogant, only arrogant, no talent and no virtue, no respect Even though you are laughed at and scolded many times, you still don't give up. The mountains that stand tall will never fall. If you have ambitions as strong as bamboo and stone, you can become an official, but if you study Jingjie, you can become a soldier. It is clear that being an official is not like being a civilian. You can eat fruit without any trouble I don't like four or five cups of clear tea, but I like two or three cups of dark wine. Why ask about morning glow and morning dew? How do you know that you can only watch the evening wind! I don't want to sit in the court to write papers, I just want to shed my sweat on the countryside Cover up your tears when you are sad, be happy when you are happy, don't hide your words in your heart Who can I invite to have a drink with me from across the wall? How can we share anything while strolling along the river? When you are nineteen years old and don't talk to your friends, you can know what you mean by playing the piano! Can I still have one or two close friends? Raise a glass and laugh at the world The winter snow has turned and spring has not arrived, the autumn cold has dispersed early and the summer heat has The sun and moon change and time passes, but the river never stops flowing. The willow catkins make the wind stronger, and the boat can sail Is it possible for an eagle to fly because of heavy clouds? The wolf's roar will not stop if the moon is missing Let the four seasons pass by in a hurry, and my beauty will become more and more faded with age? Even though I am old and my heart is still young, I can climb high mountains and proudly reach all the peaks! I have no joy in this world, and the red gold buried in the sand will eventually appear Even if others don't hear what I wrote, I should believe in the knowledge of future generations. What is the merit of today? Only self-evidence and heavenly knowledge If the wise words are heard by everyone in the world, don't abandon your original intention because of fame and fortune. I am not proficient in philosophy and philosophy, but I am not proficient in poetry, lyrics, and songs. Everything in the world is a scene, and people in the world are all in their own way. He wrote a collection of sutras and treatises, leaving hundreds of articles to other scholars! After reviewing the text dozens of times, can you understand three-thirds of its meaning?

Little things in life, little insights.

Chi Yan, as the name suggests, is just about writing whatever comes to mind. Some are crazy, some are bored, and some don't know what to say. Looking back, I will curse my past self.

This is a novel brought together by many circles, including Undertale, Warhammer 40,000, etc.

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A random short story. The male protagonist is Wu Yuan, the female protagonist is Xiang Ning, the second male lead is He Ci, and the second female lead is Nobao. The article is purely fictitious.

Hi! God of Wealth, where are you? These are questions that people often ask, In fact, the God of Wealth is right there, not far away. Under the guidance of a mysterious elder, He found his own God of Wealth, Achieved "financial freedom".

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In this book, Shang accepts not two apprentices but three. The third one knows all the stories. From the moment he was born, he has insight into everything. His cultivation is also different from others. He does not practice.

An account of an eternal stranger and the characters on his journey.

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Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works! Hello readers, I will write this book in the form of short stories, divided into sections, so please understand that it may look a bit confusing. I am very sorry for making it difficult for you to read.

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Ordinary essays, without much logic or content, scattered and scattered, just written casually and read out of boredom.

Beautiful words are like lovely elves, and when they are struck by your fingertips, they are the same as the notes passing by on Chopin's keys. In the hustle and bustle of the city, we live a difficult life, but we always have something to seek and feel. We record it in our spare time to prove that we have survived.

An unrecognized genius became the second god in the world. In this world, science and technology are advanced, and excessive exploitation has destroyed the ecological balance. It is not recognized by the will of the world, and punishments have been imposed, causing the world's science and technology to regress seriously. Everything goes back to ancient times, and people with scientific memories have their memories wiped clean. But the will of the world still has some conscience, giving people a mask with strange power. The first person to possess masks spent tens of thousands of years comprehending the power of fourteen masks and became White Face in an attempt to overthrow the will of the world, but was beaten to the point where his soul was scattered. What they fought that day was earth-shattering, but unfortunately the world's will always spared a hand and killed the only white-faced man in the world. From then on, the white-faced god in the world also suffered a heavy blow to the will of the world. The genius boy inherited the will of the previous Bai Mian and wanted to overthrow the will of the world. After going through all kinds of hardships, he finally became Bai Mian, successfully overthrew the will of the world, and became the second god in the world.

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Strictly speaking, this is not a book, but a record of inspiration and a diary. Writing a diary is a good way to vent your negative emotions. It can also be used as a record of daily inspiration. I will even record what I dreamed before I wake up before I forget it. But the weakness of a book like this is that it's not a novel at all. ... In other words, even if it is a novel, if it is not updated every day to make money and promote traffic, no one will care about it, but the good things are all happy and comfortable. I write casually and don't have to force myself to update a few chapters every once in a while. On the contrary, the frequency of updates is only increasing than before.

Based on the plot of Xiongbinglian, it depicts various disputes on the continent of kings.

The Holy Land Continent was prosperous until the meteorite came and the misty forest turned into a monster area. Who will become the powerful warrior of the Holy Land Continent?

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.

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The most touching thing in the world is never the earth-shattering stories, but the small warmth in the daily life of fireworks. The warmth and warmth of people living in a foreign country, the boundaries of how to get along with neighbors, a puppy that has been with you for 16 years, a fate that heals half a life. There is grievance, sobriety, growth, and tenderness. I use words to record the happiness of the world. I hope you can find your own peace and strength in the words.

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This is the first novel I have written. The writing may not be very good. Please don't mind. It is my own creation. Plagiarism is prohibited.

Top agent Sheng Ning, after her death, was bound to the "Counterattack System" and traveled through three thousand worlds, specializing in rescuing cannon fodder female characters who died tragically due to their "love brain" or "Mother's Heart". In this script, she is a down-and-out legitimate daughter who was abused by her stepmother and abandoned by her fiancé. She ends up dying with hatred. ? Sheng Ning sneered and tore up the script. She killed enemies with her own hands, supported the crown princess, and even stood side by side with the cold and ascetic powerful minister Xie Yanci. ? Facing the empire and power he handed over, Sheng Ning drew her sword and said: "I write my own destiny!" From a deep mansion to an interstellar wealthy family, from the mist of the Republic of China to the zombie siege, she uses wisdom as her blade and style as her shield. ? The world that once made her "cry according to the script" finally surrendered at her feet. ? She doesn't believe in tears, she only believes in the knife in her hand and her absolute strength. ? When all the soul fragments were gathered together, she discovered that the "gold finger" who silently protected her across all realms had already given her heart to him.

Some people say that my experiences are more exciting than novels and can be written down. Yes, I have two wives in real life. It's just so bloody. I have forgotten how many relationships I have experienced, but I remember the first girl was named Xiaoxue. I was 17 years old at that time, and I was living in a foreign land to work. I was hungry every day because I couldn't make money, so she was the one who supported me through frugality. She always said: "I'll give you half a bowl of noodles, I'm full." I always say, "Xiaoxue, I know you are good to me. When I get rich in the future, I will give you glory and wealth and make you a rich wife." She always laughs: "You are just a pastry chef, drawing cakes for me every day." But now, I have a successful career and business all over the country, but she is avoiding me... (A piece of my own past, poorly written)

This novel is not a novel, is it? Instead, there are some stories connected together, which are the worldview and outline of some novels. Writers can use the worldview I gave based on the stories to write out the content of the novel in detail. These are all my thoughts, but you can also follow my thoughts and write on. I read a lot of information when writing these things.

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The heroine encountered misfortune in the palace in her previous life. After her rebirth, she continued to strive for self-improvement and found a partner in the eunuch. Through countless life and death tests and soul resonance, she gradually sublimated into the ultimate trust and profound bond that transcended identity and transcended men and women. This is a dynasty that uses wisdom and blood to heal the bones, and it is also a legend of mutual redemption in desperate situations.

Ordinary and trivial daily life becomes meaningful when it comes to words. Life leaves its mark. Some things are found in tree holes.

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The script is a short story written casually. The male protagonist is Xing Mo and the female protagonist is Qiu Qimian. The article is purely fictitious.

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I have a debt of 250,000 yuan, only 6,877 yuan left in my account, my girlfriend is with a rich second generation, and my parents are still waiting for me to get the money to buy a house and get married - this is the life of Hu Mingyu, a 31-year-old state-owned enterprise employee. Until he was reborn and returned to that rainy night in 2018, carrying with him the memories of the stock market for the next five years. Eastern Communications bought it for 7 yuan, and it rose to 41 yuan in three months, wiping out the short position! Shibei High-tech 5 yuan ambush, tripled in the science and technology storm! With the reform of the GEM registration system, he made a huge profit of 300% in a single month despite a 20% increase or decrease! This is the ultimate game about cognition, human nature, and national destiny. When wealth reached a magnitude unimaginable by ordinary people, Hu Mingyu finally understood: the highest level of investment is not to conquer the market, but to find one's own position in the wave of the times, protect everything worth protecting, and then - wait and see the ebb and flow of the tide. This is the ultimate game about cognition, human nature, and national destiny. When wealth reached a magnitude unimaginable by ordinary people, Hu Mingyu finally understood: the highest level of investment is not to conquer the market, but to find one's own position in the wave of the times, protect everything worth protecting, and then - wait and see the ebb and flow of the tide. "I once thought that investing was about conquering the market, but later I realized that it was about knowing yourself. Behind the K-line chart is the times, human nature, and the destiny of the country. But the real masters have long been hiding under the waves and watching the storm." --Hu Mingyu

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[Time Travel + Sweet Pet + Overlooking Tang + Shuangjie + Qingxi + Happy Enemies + HE] Lin Baoer, the agent at the end of the crane, did not expect that just an ordinary visit would allow her to travel to the prosperous Chang'an together with the most annoying store manager Juan Wang... Good news, she became Ye Qingcheng, the rich shopkeeper! Bad news, it's still an agency! When she first arrived in Chang'an, she just wanted to show off, but she had no choice but to let the king go wherever she went. Ye Qingcheng couldn't bear it and said angrily: "Guo Ziwei, Ye Mansion's luxurious and charming eyes, why are you so full of curls?" Guo Ziwei spread his hands and said in resignation: "I will depend on you, I will depend on you..." Secretly, the dog even wants... Just like that, I happily became the president of the association for more than a year without knowing it! When he arrived at Quemen on the wedding day, Shopkeeper Ye raised his glass in high spirits and said: "Even if there are not thousands of mansions, it will definitely make the people of Chang'an happy!" I saw King Juan's groom smiling dotingly: "My wife is on the road!" She suddenly shook her head and said, "Oh no! I've fallen into your trap again!"

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Horrifying reality

There is a soul that guides my direction

At four o'clock in the morning, sanitation worker Lin Jinran picked up a broken broom next to the trash can. The bound system says: help people sweep the floor and you can get money. She scanned the breakfast shop and got an extra hundred in her pocket; she scanned the barber shop and got fifty extra; she scanned the bridge hole where the homeless people lived - and found a shining bead. The man in a trench coat stopped her and said, "This broom belongs to my family. I'll pay you 50,000 yuan to give it back to me." She didn't give it. Three days later, someone told her: This broom was once a magic weapon used by gods to clean the three realms. And the person who stole it has already targeted her. Some people want to use this broom to sweep away all the "filth" in the world - poverty, disease, injustice. Build a clean world. Lin Jinran clenched the broom and asked the system: "Can I sweep away his obsession?" The system was silent for three seconds: "Try." --She is a sanitation worker, holding the god's broom, sweeping the dirtiest streets and saving the craziest people.

Foreword: This book Maybe there is only love between men and women, Maybe there will be monsters, Maybe there is something else exciting~ The fantasy world comes from my mind, There is love in my heart, Everything can exist! There may be temporary sadness, The ending is definitely something everyone will love!