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If regret has weight, is it a feather or a mountain?

We can't keep our youth. Time flies by. I have written poems and essays to commemorate my youth here.

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In his previous life, Su Wan gave Lu Yu a heartfelt heart and gave him all his wealth to help him start his own business. However, he was despised and betrayed by Lu Yu after he became the richest man. After seeing Lu Yu hooking up with his stepsister again, Su Wan was heartbroken and gave up on Lu Yu completely. Finally, he died young due to the conspiracy of his stepsister. After being reborn as a college student with the same name, Su Wan saw clearly the ugly face of the scumbag Lu Yu and determined to be beautiful on his own. However, on the way to becoming stronger, he was taken care of by his shady boss Mo Xuanyi. Su Wan: Get stronger, get stronger, get stronger! ! Mo Xuanyi: Chasing his wife Chasing his wife Chasing his wife?_? ?? ?? ?? ?_\U002F?

I have lived three lives. In my first life, I was the daughter of a wealthy family who was mistakenly adopted. When I returned, I already had a daughter who was doted upon by many. But my father didn't care for her, my mother didn't love her, my elder brother hated her, and my younger siblings didn't like her. Eventually, she died tragically on the street. After my rebirth, my body was taken over by a time-traveling girl. I watched her gain favor from the whole family for no reason, and even kicked my adopted daughter out of the house. I felt resentful and unwilling, and I didn't understand why. In the third life, I became a piao, and I finally realized that I was the cannon fodder heroine in the novel True and False Daughter of Gold, while the time-traveling girl was the beloved heroine in the novel "Eavesdropping on the Heart." But why? Why do evildoers end well? Why should those who benefited forget themselves? \

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A series of beautiful fairy tales loved by both children and adults. . . . . . . . .

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The lotus root bones are buried deep in the mud, absorbing the vitality of decayed matter in order to grow half of their lives. They are parasitic at the entrance of the stinking and sticky sewers and are natural deodorants. When people eat it, they will have a noble and pure temperament.

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I traveled to the world of cultivation and discovered that solving linear equations of one variable was actually the secret technique of summoning divine beasts. As long as the value of an X is calculated, the corresponding battle pet can be summoned from the void. The Supreme Elder in the Colosseum solved "X minus one equals zero", and an old hen appeared out of thin air, instantly shocking the monks in the stands. I fell into deep thought, is this the legendary beast-controlling deity?

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[Extreme BE Aesthetics|Shuangjie|Secret Love|Ten Years of Silent Rain] "Chen Qingyue, I'm getting married." This rain called seventeen years old has been silent in Lin Yu's heart for ten years. She was the silent shadow behind him, the most inconspicuous footnote in his youth, and the coward who everyone said was "not worthy" of Chen Qingyue. He was her whole concern and loneliness, and her silent cry for one thousand eight hundred and twenty-five days and nights. However, when another man named "Chen Qing" appeared and showed his favor to her with a similar name, Lin Yu chose this absurd compromise. She thought this was redemption, an opportunity to finally go ashore. Until the belated confession from Chen Qingyue, accompanied by the blessing of "Happy Wedding", arrived at the same time. It turned out that he was not spared from the heavy rain that trapped her throughout her youth. However, the secret love of two cowards is destined to be misunderstood by time and staggered by fate. "Chen Qingyue, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, we will never meet again." It turns out that the most painful ending is that we finally understand each other's hearts, but we have already lost the qualification to embrace each other.

My husband and son thought I was too normal and gave me medicine to make me stupid. After I woke up by chance, I jumped, and they went crazy regretting it...

When a heavy rain came, my neighbors looted supplies and trampled me to death. I would watch them kill each other again...

My boyfriend likes to give fake goods. After I gave him a dummy at my wedding, he broke his guard...

I was admitted to Tsinghua University, and my parents screamed and tore up my admission notice...

I gave my boyfriend a gift of 880,000 yuan, but he falsely accused me of being a prostitute. I had no choice but to laugh and start a live broadcast to become an internet celebrity...

My father forced me to live broadcast my misfortune and stabbed me with needles to gain sympathy. Until the big brother on the list comes to visit, his end has come...

The company laid off employees, and the HR gave me two scratch-off tickets and told me to get out. One month later, I led a team to seal it down, and the boss's ex-wife knelt down on the spot...

My brother has uremia, my mother forced me to donate a kidney during pregnancy, and then our whole family was cremated...

The bride started a live broadcast and released a PPT of 500 pages of chat records between the groom and I, but the groom and I only exchanged one sentence?

When my sister-in-law meets her parents and accuses her of being a widower, the whole family expects me to tolerate it? Fed up!

There is the hazy ignorance of youth, the flash of swords and shadows of historical machinations, the darkest moment when the flowers of evil are blooming, and the technological disorder of cyberpunk... To be continued That's right Try all kinds of novels!

When the auroras in Tromso, Norway suddenly went silent, and when the global compasses collectively deviated from the magnetic north pole, a crisis originating from the depths of the earth quietly came - the decay chain of radioactive elements in the earth's core broke, the temperature plummeted, and the geomagnetic field accelerated attenuation. Human civilization is facing an unprecedented desperate situation. Geophysicist Lin Lan, who has been ridiculed by the academic community for ten years, had already predicted this disaster. She spent her savings to build a private monitoring center and insisted on the truth of the data during the years when no one believed it. As tsunamis devoured coastal cities, strong ultraviolet rays burned lives, and glaciers melted and sea levels skyrocketed, panic swept the world. Former doubters finally faced the crisis. Lin Lan was ordered to take the lead in the "Earth Core Ignition Project". This is a gamble with a success rate of only 27%: to build a deep well platform in the Mariana Trench and inject nuclear fuel into the core of the earth to rekindle the "heart" of the earth. During the process, there were the doubts of opponents, the sacrifices of scientific researchers, the selfish desires of multinational giants, and the struggles and perseverance of countless ordinary people in disasters. Lin Lan, with her concern for her missing sister, worked side by side with Su Wan, a calm and decisive emergency management specialist, Chen Yang, a student with whom she had been estranged, and others, through the high temperature and pressure of the mantle layer, facing the test of human nature and the threat of death. In the fourteen-day life-and-death race, 2.3 Billion people lost their lives, and the prosperous city was reduced to a state of emptiness. When the deep submersible rises from the sea, the rising curve of the earth's core temperature finally brings hope. The survivors rebuild their homes on the ruins, and the resilience of human civilization shines through disaster and rebirth. This is not only an adventure to save the earth, but also a hymn about perseverance, sacrifice and hope.

What do people pursue in life? I have lived for 30 years and experienced some things. I think my father told me the answer a long time ago... When you are dying, there is someone who can send you off with dignity. This is the meaning of marriage. If you have a child, when you leave this world. There are still people who remember you. This is the meaning of having children. For this reason, you have to work hard to live each day well, because you really don't know who will come first, the accident or tomorrow. This book is written for my son, who is about to be born. I want to write down what I have experienced. When he becomes sensible and sees this book I wrote, I hope he can learn from the mistakes he will make in the future or the mistakes he is about to make. Hope he is always safe and happy.

At the engagement party, my fiancé knelt among 999 roses and vowed to give me his life. I just asked casually: "Is there a red umbrella in the car?" One second he was affectionate, and the next second he picked up a red wine bottle and smashed my head. "How dare you mention that word! Go to hell you filthy bastard!" I ran away to my parents' house with blood on my head to seek help, but my biological parents handed me a cup of strong acid with loving faces. "My good daughter, if you drink it and your voice becomes hoarse, you won't talk nonsense. Your parents are doing this for your own good." I just discovered that the whole city has been brainwashed and crazy, and will turn into murderous maniacs whenever they hear "Red Umbrella". And I am the only one immune. Looking at the madmen gathered around me, I wiped away the blood and used my acoustic expertise to reversely control the loudspeakers in the city. Then, he took out the bright red umbrella and opened it in front of the entire network live broadcast. "Since you are so afraid of the red umbrella, then I will let you see it to your heart's content!"

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Sometimes mitochondria wonder, if everything in this world is already destined, will we break this fate? But Xianxian can only unfortunately tell you that what I am doing, saying, seeing, and thinking may be just a rule arranged in advance. I'm a liberal, but I'm also caught in the paradox that maybe I've never been truly free. The doctrine I pursue is nothing more than a so-called entertainment tool, and it is also a drama arranged for me by the underlying rules. In this world where we can't explain all the reasons, we just play our own roles and hold a life script that everyone will get. This is not an inspirational article, it's just a person who can't escape time (Xianxian's self-proclaimed words are always funny... Don't worry) about the nihilistic things and messy thoughts around him. You may have a different feeling after reading it. Essay, be careful without plot

It tells the story of two girls who love to buy express delivery. They met through their love of picking wool on Pinduoduo and became sisters. In a five-year relationship, one was a girl who lost her parents and the other was a girl who was kicked out of the rental house by her boyfriend. The two girls were very close and rented a house outside. Two unlucky girls who were both hurt by scumbags met each other because of shopping for express delivery. They are like the light in life, illuminating each other and accompanying each other... "Brother Wei, Brother Song... Let them all go out, my bestie... Or we can be together." "Baby, stop crying and Bingbing will give you a hug." "Baby~ I will be your family from now on" "Brother Tang, your wife is going to abandon you." "Cousin, your wife has a new boyfriend." ... Two girls who loved shopping and express delivery met their domineering president.

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The sand by the river always carries a chill that cannot be washed away. It's not a bone-chilling kind, but a faint one that spreads up from the soles of your feet, making you feel that there is a layer of tranquility in this bustling world. From somewhere, the sound of Qiang flute came. The voice was dull and whimpering, as if it was drifting down the river from the Tang Dynasty, far away. It does not sing for you, it just blows its desolation, about Guanshan, about the bright moon, and about some partings that have long been forgotten. Listening, my heart becomes calm and empty. When I looked up, there were several pear trees beside the bank. The opening is just right, the white is so serious, but so thin. As soon as the wind comes, it falls to the ground, like a snow that can't wait for spring to be over. They don't compete with the peaches and plums for beauty, they just sit quietly for the world to see in the slightly cold air. The sound of the flute is of time, the pear blossoms are of the seasons, and the cold sand underfoot seems to be the eternal background that carries it all. Standing among these three things, I suddenly felt that I was just a grain of sand. I had heard a piccolo and watched a pear blossom for a moment.

Record what you think and feel every day. Didn't a philosopher say that life without reflection is a waste of beautiful things? Although my life is ordinary and ordinary, he belongs to me and is unique.

The silver ring was placed on the windowsill, and when the moonlight spread over it, it looked like a thin layer of snow had fallen. People say that all traces will be smoothed away by time, but facing this circle of cold metal, the thought will always arise: If cherishing itself is a kind of retention, then is the person who once handed it out hidden in the reflection and never left?

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I was reborn a month before the end of the world, and accidentally activated the system

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This work introduces some interesting things about "me", come and take a look! The protagonist (not the author) is a boy with mental problems who is about to go to college. Now he has recalled some things in his past. The plot is fictional, please do not take it seriously!

Lin Mo, a successful entrepreneur, is entangled in a sin committed fifteen years ago. When a mysterious woman who can bear the pain of others appears, he must face the reincarnation of cause and effect and the mark engraved on his soul in order to obtain redemption.

I record some of my usual thoughts. If you like it, you can read it.

Time is a river