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Some people hope that the pace of time will slow down, because there are too many youth and beauty that have not yet been savored; Some people hope that time moves faster, because there are too many unknowns and futures waiting for us to explore. Each generation has its own story, and different age groups will have different understandings of the spiritual harbor. Society is developing rapidly, and our hometown is no longer what it was at the beginning...

Three years ago, my wife kissed her lover in a luxury car and disappeared without a trace. Three years later, she appeared again with her child and her lover Lu Jiafeng in her arms, trying to force me to admit my guilt. She thought I was a soft persimmon, but she didn't know that Long Lizhou had never been led by emotions. Faced with her parents' threats of violence and her cries and pleas, I calmly planned and moved forward step by step. Paternity test, chain of evidence, legal means... Every step of the way pushed her into a desperate situation. A rich family, marital betrayal, calm revenge - this is the story of a man who was sober throughout the whole process and sent his wife and lover to prison.

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Her father was injured a second time, but as a lawyer, Tang Li was asked to give up the prosecution because the other party's legal adviser was her master and she could not afford to offend him. Either stake everything or give up, but once you give up, you will be left with millions of medical expenses. Since we can't get what's inside the court, we'll harvest what's outside the court. Tang Li was forced to transform and started a series of plans... First, they found a canary therapist who had been abused for a long time, and then a female caregiver whose daughter was abducted abroad by her husband, and they teamed up to work undercover in the rich circle. The three of them used their respective specialties, pretended to be celebrities, held incriminating evidence, and pushed the first domino from behind the criminal. Immediately, he started various project cooperation, real estate replacement, and financial transactions with the rich. They have made great progress, helped each other, and also vilified each other. In the end, starting from his father's one million compensation, he directly killed an upper class circle. --Every face on the dominoes will eventually fall!

In the hustle and bustle of life, the soul is like a drifting boat, eager to return to port in peace. "Fade away the glitz and reveal the true nature of life" observes daily life from a spiritual perspective, using poetic symbols such as encounters and transformations and the whispers of old things to peel off complex appearances layer by layer. Using delicate brushstrokes as a boat, it leads readers to dive into the deep sea of ​​the soul. On the journey to explore the true nature of life, they can salvage pure power, regain the inner glimmer, anchor the soul in a harbor, and make reading a practice that dialogues with the self and returns to the origin of life.

This is not a success story. This is a story about brokenness, falling, and how to learn to breathe again on the ruins of life. He once thought that the camera could freeze the ideal shape, but he failed to see clearly that the director of life never left him a script. Twenty years of light and shadow have intertwined, and he has gone from a young man in white with a film dream to a humble speculator seeking money at the wine table; from a pure soul who believes in art, to a businessman who survives in the gap between cost and box office. He once chased the spotlight crazily, but in the end he was burned to pieces by the blazing light. This is a cruel calculation about "gain" and "loss": He spent twenty years of youth in exchange for turbulence and exhaustion in the industry; he staked all his wealth and dignity in exchange for a broken agreement and a mountain of debt; the safe haven he thought he could take care of also turned into cold ink on the divorce agreement amid endless quarrels. When debt collection calls flooded his life, and when only an old video camera covered with dust remained in the rental house, he became the smallest footnote in this society - debt, divorce, and the bankruptcy of his dreams. In the darkest abyss, he completely lost weight. But doesn't dust deserve to have its own storm?

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"My Legend" is written by me combining stories that really happened to myself and my friends. There is no time travel or superpowers. Everything is based on reality. Everyone will have their own legend, no matter how humble they are, they will have their own story. Every true story is always more shocking and more bizarre than the fictional one. The legends of ordinary people can still have ups and downs, making people feel happy and sad at the same time, just as kind as if it happened to them.

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With the core of "searching for the essential meaning of life", this book connects 24 key dimensions in the journey of life. Each theme series contains 10 philosophical articles. In the delicate words and profound thinking, it explores the eternal spiritual pursuit of mankind.

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Do you still remember the girl who made you regret the most?

Life comes into the world to enjoy happiness, to experience suffering, to love and hate, to raise children, to support the elderly... Alive - After you do this, the flowers will bloom and fall!

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The wounds rotted away, and the cutting of flesh and bones left scars in my heart that would never go away. Will the hurt you suffered in your youth become a stepping stone to the throne? Or is it an injury that will take a lifetime to heal? I never really believed it, and kept saying: How vicious can a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old child be? Later, I finally understood how vicious a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old child can be!

Simple and unremarkable, just for recording life thoughts. Maybe in the afternoon under the sunshine for many years, I can hold the book and chew on the words about myself in the past.

It mainly tells the process of children from birth to schooling, and reveals the education of parents.

The work introduces the traditional cultural festival of Tea No.3 Team in Tongqiao Town, Tea No.3 Team Sheding Festival!

Introduction to Linbi Konchorev Chen Yulin, whose courtesy name is Qianmo, whose pseudonym is Zhongfu, and whose pen name is Linbi Kangqiaoliefu, was born on August 15, 1987. He has lived in Taiwan, Berlin, Germany, Fukuoka and Moscow, Japan, and Guiyang, Guizhou. Deeply engaged in literary creation and cultural education research, his works integrate classics and classical literature through poetry, prose, essays, and novels. He uses natural imagery to explore the philosophy of life. He also focuses on history and reality. He uses multiple narratives to show the changes of the times and the depth of human nature, with distinct regional cultural imprints. For example, traditional cultural wisdom such as "Earthly Destiny", "Sentiment Breaks the Game", "Rongjiang, Watching Strongly in the Flood", "The Book of Songs", "Han Feizi", etc., Interpret the game of human nature, reflect on modern society, and balance grand narratives with individual emotions. Representative works: the anthology "The Period of Yu Yu", "The Enlightenment of Taoism, Confucianism and Legalism", the novel "Long Song of Beacon Fire" (collected in "The Period of Yu Yu"), the poetry anthology "Poems, Songs and Fu", the prose anthology "The Age of Prose", "The Book of the Yunting Gate Tower", etc.

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It tells the story of the author's own marriage experience and life. He grew up in frustration and suffering when he was a child. When he grew up, he chose to compromise amidst marital betrayals again and again. Finally, he learned to live with sadness and pain. He also completely wiped out his yearning for marriage, pursuit of life, and ideals and ambitions for the future, and slowly turned them into ruins under the moonlight.

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Half scarlet skeleton An old time machine A shocking conspiracy that envelopes all mankind A tracer who keeps looping in time Chen Qing goes back to the past to save his dead brother But every rescue points to deeper despair Every choice will lead to greater disaster in the future Salvation is destruction, the end is actually the starting point The gears of the cycle have turned This time, can he break free?

After ten years in Shanghai, Lin Mo, a top student from 985, has become the epitome of the heart-wrenching life of contemporary young people: with a monthly salary of 7,000, he squeezes into a humid partition room with a monthly rent of 2,500, commutes for three hours, eats instant noodles for takeout, and wears a pilling shirt to try to stay decent in an office building. He firmly believed that "reading can change your destiny", but at the age of thirty, his job as a clerk was replaced by AI, and even the dignity he had been able to survive was lost. The rent has skyrocketed, unemployment benefits are difficult to renew, and his grandfather is seriously ill. Lin Mo returns home in embarrassment with his savings, only to find that Wang Lei has already made a living in engineering - when he was eating instant noodles in Shanghai, Wang Lei's construction site job was already earning over 10,000 yuan a month. "You just came back because you can't make it, right?" "No matter how many books you read, it's still just cheating?" Neighbors gossiped and workers jeered like needles. His parents' opposition and obsession with his white-collar status made him struggle, but the comparison between the daily salary of 300 yuan and the 7,000 monthly salary in Shanghai finally made him put aside his status and become a construction site apprentice. Thick calluses formed on the smooth palms, shirts were replaced by work clothes, and the former "elites" sweated under the scorching sun. With ten years of real estate expertise, he cleared up project process bottlenecks and earned his first monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan. He finally understood that dignity is never found in neon lights, but in making a solid living. In the end, he joined forces with Wang Lei and took the renovation of Wutong Lane as an opportunity to live a stable life in his hometown. This is not only a personal counterattack, but also a question of "white-collar superiority": When a decent monthly salary of 7,000 yuan meets the security of 10,000 yuan, how should we choose the way out in life?

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It mainly tells the life of my "grandfather", from the time when my grandfather's mother was told by a matchmaker to be the only son of a landowner who had a habit of being stuck in a landlord's family, and gave birth to my grandfather, to when my grandfather came to Shanghai to settle down, met my "grandmother", adopted my mother, and finally had me, some of the people and events he experienced in these eighty-two years of ups and downs.

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The south bank of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River is plain, and further south are hills. It rains a lot, making it wet and foggy many days of the year. The eighth volume of "Moonlight Princess" is about to begin. The heroine in this volume who suffers from eye disease was born on the north bank of Dajiao Lake in the hinterland of Jiangnan and Anhui Province. On weekdays, the world before her eyes was just a vast expanse of white; only under the melting moonlight could she see the world. Later she married and moved to Jiangbei. Due to her poor conditions, her life after marriage was very painful. After the male protagonist Wei Si, who had given her a lot of help and asked her to treat her eyes, found out about her situation, he took a boat down the river from the mountains on the south bank of Dayao Lake to look for her traces... Unexpectedly, after returning home, Wei Si, who was disabled due to previous accidental injuries but strong-willed, gave up his fight against fate and slept in the mountains. Not long after this, the heroine couldn't bear the torture and moved back to her parents' home. She often stood by the lake at night when the air was fresh, listening to the gurgling water and looking southward with the help of bright moonlight. She said she found that Wei Si had transformed into those mountains: he was huge and lying on the south bank of the lake. The facial features and upper body were all so similar to his original appearance. Tragedy is destroying valuable things for people to see (Lu Xunyu). This volume slowly interprets the tragic tone of life through realistic writing methods. What needs to be clarified is that if women are the source of tragedy, then men are the carriers of tragedy! I often go over and over again while writing, for fear of contaminating other people's eyes and ears. Strive to achieve both literary talent and responsibility.

New movie queen Rong Xi and top manager Xie Zai Zai are rivals who are determined to bring down each other. It all starts with Xie Zai Zai's first job in the industry - screwing up Rong Xi's star studio... They tested each other, and their tacit understanding fell apart; they stood side by side, sympathetic yet threatening. A battlefield that cannot be reached by kindness, and an opponent that is 100% dishonorable, so just go up with all your might.

I'm an ordinary person, but I don't seem to be that ordinary

(Novel world + modern + big imagination + no cp + no heroine + a little logic but not much. Okay, these are the other tags, I can't think of them. Dear viewers, just come in and read if you want) A seventeen-year-old coding geek had a long life. He "accidentally died" due to a leak in his old keyboard, but was dragged into a "stitched monster world" by a system that claimed to be "omnipotent and omniscient" - a place filled with the lucky children of various novels, whose behavior was so illogical that even God didn't care. But he didn't know: this body was originally the reincarnation of a noble boy, but he, the time traveler, had his beard amputated; and Tsukihoro's soul fragment had long since transformed into a divine body, and he was following the breath to find "his reincarnation"; not to mention that the second personality, the star hidden in his consciousness, was staring at his face that was exactly the same as Tsukihoro's, paranoidly believing that he was the reincarnation of an old friend. When the system tasks hit the misplaced souls, and when the crazy fortune-teller who stitched the world together got entangled, Xian Mingchang just wanted to write code quietly, but was forced to become the "successor of three people's lives" - while dealing with the system's outrageous tasks, while avoiding the soul tracing of the divine body, he also coaxed the second person in his consciousness to cause trouble. The leakage of electricity from the old keyboard was an accident, the time travel was an accident, and even the "previous owner" and "followers" of this body were accidents. Xian Mingchang held the newbie gift pack that had just arrived and looked at the crazy comments all over the world. He just wanted to say: There are more bugs in this world than the code loopholes I have not patched.

In high school, Yunliang rented and bought a house together with his friend Liangzhou, and unexpectedly formed a small group of four with transfer students Yimo and Qingcai. The smoky daily life of sharing a house, and starting an online store in the gap between preparations for exams, filled youth with tender bonds. Yunliang and Yimo's love also quietly grew day and night. They rushed to their respective lives with each other's expectations: Yunliang became a lawyer who kept the warmth, and Yimo hid her illness in her job as a nurse, but an unexpected car accident made Yimo stay in midsummer forever. In the years that followed, Yun Liang held on to the fragments of life with deep longing, but finally, after settling all his worries, he went to the sea to "reunite" with her. This is a story about youth, companionship and parting. The gentle fireworks contain the saddest affection.

Highly paid female white-collar workers are trapped in airship skills and strategies, regrets and lessons of blood and tears of losing millions of savings

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When he woke up, Lin Yi traveled to the world of "Love in the Courtyard". The beginning was on hell difficulty. I was promoted to the steel rolling mill, but the poor buyer was cut off by Jia Dongxu in the yard, and was sent to clean the toilet? Lin Yi smiled. "Whoever wants to do this job can do it!" He resigned on the spot and left gracefully amid the jeers of the crowd. I thought I had to find another way out, but with my advantage of foresight, I accidentally helped Director Wang of the Street Office solve a difficult problem. "Young man, if you are smart and educated, come to our street office and work as a temporary officer!" From then on, Lin Yi had an iron rice bowl, with high salary, good benefits, and a happy life. All the birds in the yard were completely dumbfounded, their eyes red with jealousy. Yi Zhonghai wants to kidnap him morally? Qin Huairu wants to take advantage? Mr. Jia Zhang wants to be playful and wallowing? Lin Yi was wearing a cadre's uniform, holding an enamel jar in his hand and watching the storm with a smile. "I'm sorry, everything must be done according to the rules." This is a leisurely story about a time traveler drinking tea and reading newspapers in a courtyard, easily crushing other animals.

Qing Ruxu just won\

From the rural boy who walked on the field ridges in Zhumadian in the southern plains of Henan and grew up under "stick education", to the regional director of a foreign company based in Shanghai and who dominates the area, to the Chinese medicine practitioner who was reborn in desperate circumstances and practiced medicine to save the world - this is not a fictional legend, this is a real journey of an ordinary Chinese person spanning half a century. The author Liji, with cold yet tender writing, records a period of our common memories of the times: childhood without electricity and the Internet, discipline intertwined with fists and storytelling, and youth growing barbarically. He seized every opportunity of reform and opening up and used knowledge to change his destiny. However, when he reached the top in middle age, he resolutely resigned and fell to the bottom of entrepreneurial failure. The illness of his relatives, the warmth and coldness of the hospital, and the fragility of life drove him to desperate situations time and time again. However, the real "indelible" is not the favor of fate, but the unquenchable flame of man in the mud. In the darkest moment, he chose "my fate is mine" and studied Chinese medicine with great determination. From a desperate patient to a certified doctor, he established his own diagnosis and treatment system and turned personal suffering into a light that illuminates others. This is not only the history of one person's struggle, but also the spiritual ambition of a generation. It is written to all those born in the 1970s and every ordinary person who have risen and fallen in the tide of the times and struggled in ordinary life: life may be ordinary, but the traces of hard work will never be erased.

Introduction to the work Lijiawa, a mountain town in the 1960s and 1970s, hid a healing medicinal fragrance. Lin Wanqiu took root in the countryside with her herbal skills, and worked with Qin Feng to cultivate the herbal garden. Based on the humble herbs, they developed a life-saving compound blood grass antidote and became famous in one fell swoop. From the small medicine garden at the entrance of the village to the medical cooperation with provinces and cities, from treating neighbors to rushing to three counties to urgently deliver medicines, they rode 28 large bars through the rugged mountain roads, using their superb medical skills and sincerity to seize time amidst the dangers of snake venom and seek development at the policy forefront. The fragrance of medicine fills the mountain, but the original intention remains unchanged. This is a heart-warming counterattack story in difficult times, using herbs as blades and struggle as wings to protect lives and light up the hope of rural villages.

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The story of Wangjiazhuang is the story of each of us

The light in the corner has been waiting for me to discover. It turns out that the world...

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A death full of doubts brought these three traumatized women to stand together. They support each other in their respective professional fields, carrying the scars given by gender, and shining a light on each other in the gaps between crimes and lies. Similar cracks emerge in those seemingly unrelated old accidental death cases, and the same invisible force is entangled in their depths - it seems to be hidden in intimate relationships, silently changing the fate of everyone involved. As a faded paper lilac reappeared, they suddenly realized that some wounds never really healed.

I was a hearse dispatcher, picking up the deceased after midnight. This job allowed me to collect many strange relics: the old work tag in the miner's pocket that did not belong to him, the impatiens juice that turned gray on the nails of the foot washer on the third night, and the crayon words hidden on the back of the death notice by the tumor patient. Until I found my father's work badge in the hands of a deceased person the year he disappeared. The time of his death was exactly when I was abandoned by the railway line late at night. I began to understand-- Every dead person is using his last body temperature to heat an unfinished relic. And my task is to find them where they should go. Including my own. [The night shift recorder has been activated, welcome to witness the dawns that have not yet arrived. ]

It seems like it rains all year round in Yudu

If there are too many things to feel, the thoughts of regret will gradually creep into your heart, and regret will arise. This is inevitable. Maybe this is a different kind of fantasy that arises out of the current predicament. The more fantasy there is, the more inner darkness will dominate. Many mental illnesses may occur. This is human nature. Human beings tend to learn lessons from the past, but then become silent or lost in the past, forgetting the present and losing the future. Although looking forward to the future is far less enlightening and enlightening than studying the past. As a result, we seem to have learned something from history, but we seem to have learned nothing. This is something I can't understand...

In Shanghai in the 14th year of the Republic of China, the neon lights of the French Concession were still shining, but they could not illuminate the haze lurking deep in the alleys. Lu Yao relied on his keen observation and extraordinary logical reasoning to help the patrol room solve a series of strange cases, and his partnership with the decisive Qiao Chusheng gradually became good. However, a serial murder case involving a secret treasure from the previous dynasty broke the temporary calm - the deceased were all related to a bodyguard murder case twenty years ago. The strange symbols left at the scene and the missing key evidence led the two to a secret organization. Bai Youning's report inadvertently touches the core of the organization, and the trio is drawn into a deeper whirlpool. Trust is swaying in suspicion, and the truth is hidden in lies. They must tear apart the layers of shadow shrouding Shanghai before darkness swallows everything.