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Going back to before, I decided to change something so that I would stop falling? Are you asking me to find my former self? Is it to become the best version of yourself?

We want to record our stories in the way that suits us best.

Anan, a poor man who was born in a small village in Baise, tells the story of how difficult it is for ordinary people!

I am a seed, Sow it in Nanfan's fields, dreaming, become a breed, Planted in farmers' fields.

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Director Bai is a host on a platform. During a live broadcast, he accidentally met a netizen and started a sequel.

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A young man's path to growth

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A young man from a small town dropped out of school early to work because of his poor family. His love for cycling was suppressed by reality. His character was tolerant but he hid his tenacity to refuse to admit defeat.

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Life experience, recording a child who was diagnosed with autism, suspected autism, and language development delay by different hospitals at the age of 2 years and 1 month.

A misunderstanding at a temple fair in 2024 caused the person who loved me to die because of me, and the person I loved hated me to the core! But with the coming of the end of the world, frequent tsunamis, seawater intrusion, landslides, and people starving to death everywhere, what does my little emotion mean?

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Li Xiang's life seems to be inextricably linked to Hu Town, and it just watches silently, like the old elm tree at the entrance of the village

In the 1930s, warlords were at war, the country was in crisis, and a lot of work was waiting to be done. Postal rights are sovereignty, logistics and transportation, information transmission, and the great times are turbulent. Zhou Dashao, a merchant from a large salt business in southern Sichuan, went on a strange graduation trip after graduating from college; a young master whose family failed to seize the title of heir, lived in Chengdu; the eldest daughter from a scholarly family in Jiangnan joined a newspaper and dreamed of becoming a top journalist. They met and formed a friendship in the chaos. In turbulent times, they witnessed the beginning of a century of development of Sichuan and Chongqing Post, and also witnessed more history. At the same time, their choices also inadvertently changed the fate of a group of people...

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Our love is bound by reality, and our love is also called rhetoric and deception. You probably believed what your parents said. But I said that I will only have you for the rest of my life.

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**The core healing point of this story is:** 1. **The belief of never giving up:** The fifteen years of persistence of the nine sisters is the ultimate expression of love. 2. **The combination of professionalism and love:** The "third direction" represented by the third sister ensures that the reunion is not only physical, but also a spiritual return, avoiding secondary damage. 3. **Tolerance and support of the group:** Nine sisters with different personalities provide all-round love and support, allowing Xiaoyu to be firmly supported. 4. **Hope for growth:** Xiaoyu's process from being closed to slowly opening her heart shows strong vitality and the possibility of healing. 5. **Warm details:** Details such as rainbow candies, paintings, eye-level gestures, and quiet hugs convey delicate warmth. I hope this story can bring you warmth and strength.

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There will be someone living in everyone's heart, maybe it's him, or maybe like me, it's her. Remember that she may be a deep impression from a casual encounter, or she may be a close sister, or that ex-girlfriend who makes you feel like a roller coaster in your heart.

I once thought that the four-leaf clover was in the grass in the park, until later I saw it in the eyes of many people, and it was full of vitality, so I decided to plant it...

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Why on earth did you do this? A life was lost, disrupting the future trajectory of his companions. Could it be that he did these things just for his own petty revenge?

This book uses a diary as a pen to carefully outline the ups and downs of a student who graduated from an ordinary second-tier college in 2021 in the civil engineering industry. The book abandons grand narratives and focuses on daily details, from the confusion when first entering the workplace to the stumbling and growth experienced in projects; from the mixed flavors of simple meals in the cafeteria to the inner ups and downs of facing task pressure in the office, all are presented one by one. In this world of earth and earth, the protagonist is like thousands of ordinary practitioners, struggling, pursuing dreams amidst sweat and exhaustion, and comprehending the true meaning of life in trivial daily life. This book is a true and vivid record of this unique process.

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I have been walking in the fog of depression for a long time. In those days, the world was gray, the food had no taste, laughter seemed to be separated by glass, and even the sunlight falling on my body felt heavy. Countless late nights, I stared at the ceiling and asked myself: "What's the point of living like this?" It was the dying pot of pothos on the windowsill that saved me. One morning, I found a little bit of green sprouting between its curled leaves. It was so small, but pointed straight towards the light. At that moment, I suddenly understood: Even in desperate situations, there is still an upward instinct hidden in life. Later, I began to record those "tiny bits of life": the sound of water dripping under the eaves on a rainy day, the extra candy given by the aunt at the convenience store, and the dried petals falling out when flipping through old books. These fragments are like puzzle pieces, slowly putting together the appearance of life - it turns out that it is never black and white. Those tiny, warm moments are life quietly telling me: "Wait a little longer and try again." Today I still live with an undertone of depression, but I have learned to live with it. I write these words not to tell you "be happy" or "be strong", but to say gently: "I understand your difficulties." I understand your tears late at night, your fake smile, and the moments when you feel "you can't hold on" But I also want you to know: your breathing at this moment, the pain and warmth you can still feel, are all life cheering you on. This journey may be difficult, but every step you take counts; every day of your existence is precious. I hope my words can become a glimmer of light, illuminating the path under your feet. Even if it just allows you to persist for one more day, drink one more cup of hot water, and look up at the moon one more time, that is enough.

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Look at this human principle realistically and demonstrate its authenticity

[Second Prize in Qidian 2025 Spring Essay Competition] Cut off her daughter's favorite long hair, tore up her daughter's favorite skirt, forced her daughter's closest cousin to death, pushed her daughter down a steep staircase, framed her daughter's secret boyfriend to commit suicide in fear of crime, and sent her daughter into the abyss with her own hands. How can a mother cross the river of hatred as she watches her adopted daughter slowly grow up to look more and more like the murderer? In her daughter's mouth, Fu Qiurui is a vicious and evil mother, but detective Feng Yalin can see everything she wants to hide. As a criminal policeman who repeatedly solved serious cases, he was unable to clear the wrongs of his dead son. From the moment she happened to meet her old friend Fu Qiurui, who attempted to kill her husband, the secret connection between the two unsolved cases gradually emerged. Family, friendship, love. As the investigation deepens, a fateful song spanning twenty-three years gradually comes to light.

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The journey from war to modernization

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I think most people in the world have thought about destroying the world. However, in the end, we will either be destroyed by the world or destroy other innocent people. This is the story of a little boy who destroys the world.

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Have you ever had any regrets in middle school? Do you have any reluctance to let go? If so, come and walk through middle school with me again!

These stories are not unfamiliar to me. They happened around me. I occasionally look back and feel a little bit above my head. Especially when I drink alcohol on certain occasions at certain times, some intriguing scenes will flash in the back of my head. This scene seems to be sunny. Yes, it must be a sunny early summer morning. The whole world is emitting light. It may be so bright that I can't see them clearly. It blurs my eyes, so that I want to see them clearly, but I can no longer see those people and things clearly. It doesn't matter whether those stories are good or bad, because they feel so bright to me, and I think light can never be bad. This truth "all things grow depends on the sun" has been familiar to me since I was a child, and the sun is the source of light. It has illuminated the growth of the earth for hundreds of millions of years, and the origin of life to this day. He has recorded our history, but has sent this history further and further away, so that my eyes are now blurry. People have always had a spirit of fighting against nature, so that people combined with the humanistic society to record and carry forward those useful experiences, or keep them as records so that they can revisit the life in those "Guangming Villages" when needed. Of course, not everyone is interested in reading these stories, but they may have "minimum" existence value for some people, so please allow me to record them before they are forgotten!

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Just record your experiences, thoughts, and feelings about going to work every day

Your home, the burial place of your youth.