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Maybe one day I will also forget my childhood experiences, but now I am trying my best to publish all the things I experienced during my happy childhood and when I grew up, otherwise my childhood and happiness will never be reborn. Missing my wonderful childhood proves its real existence. It will slowly disappear in my memory and the memory of my family, and I will travel through the past to connect to the future. Cherish your every day, Cherish what you have!

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This book mainly talks about the underlying logic of human nature, how to win, how to plan a situation, how to get out, and how to break through the bottlenecks in life and win. How can a person become enlightened, how can he break the situation, how can he compete in life and work, how can he turn around, and finally find a way to win, so that he can win his own life and have a brilliant future.

I kind of want to compile my diary into a book (just like an online article, with a book title and chapters← one chapter per day) → I just want that sense of ritual, and I have absolute confidence that no one will care about it even if I post it online. But what if someone really discovered this diary by accident? That's quite fateful. I wish you who discover it can live a life you love???(●˙?˙●)???

A college student wrote his regrets when he was bored at school.

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Personal essay, write whatever comes to mind

The first time I wrote down my pen in middle school, I wrote down the thoughts of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the sweltering summer classroom of high school, with the old fan humming and the setting sun slanting by the window. Accompanied by the evening breeze and lights. Maybe pain really is the nourishment of literature. Later, when I went to university, I would occasionally write down memoranda. This volume seals the college years and collects daily thoughts from the future, so there is no need to shelve them half-way or scribble out updates.

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Zhang Shiwei's original collection of golden verses

Everyone dreams every day. After waking up, some of them are forgotten, and some are clearly remembered. There is such a place that truly records the dreams of Young Sugar... The continuation of "The Dream Record of Young Sugar"

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

System default

A tank of shiny goldfish with an auspicious name. The clear tank water contains the secret of cannibalism. Under the beautiful skin, there is whitewashed desolation.

Take notes on life and express your feelings

Essays about past events are recorded in it.

Hold the baby in your left hand, and the world in your right hand. An entrepreneurial mother and her son's growth and life essays, writing about the Spring and Autumn Period, and beautiful calligraphy and painting.

The vast number of educated young people, in response to the call of the great leader Chairman Mao, went to the countryside to join the ranks and settle down to receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants. Personal experience of life and productive labor in collective households. It reflects the spirit of that generation of young people. Listen to the Party, follow the Party, and be willing to contribute your youth and strength to socialist construction.

Some people may think that my views are general and paranoid, but if one reader will be inspired by my views and become motivated to love life, then I think what I wrote in this short essay is worthwhile and meaningful.

There are many things that only one person can do and are only suitable for one person to do; There are many people and many things that we only dare to hide in our hearts, and we can only hide them in our hearts; There are many things I want to say to you, but there is always a lot of helplessness. I can't speak, so I can only perform this monologue in my heart.

A failed love relationship for ordinary people. The more mature you become, the more you regret your helplessness at that time.

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Fallen leaves, badges, slips of paper, ticket stubs... Every inconspicuous little thing in life is a fragment of a story. Collage and combine as you like. Between the stacking and combination, you can understand yourself along the way. The story came from an idea I had while playing with collage.

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Seeing it is fate. Practice your own virtue well. Is the answer to protect yourself

Essay Random Thoughts Random Thoughts

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Picking up flowers in the morning and evening, life essays

Real daily weird content

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In the process of growing up, there will be many, many problems. We need to listen to the voice of our hearts and take the journey to the heart.

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Time beats pride and records every moment of life. When we occasionally recall, we can see some ripples in the long river of time.

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Late at night, I toss and turn, unable to sleep, tossing and turning in bed, unable to think clearly, so I have thoughts that I want to collect.

An interesting life is like mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and daily fireworks.

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Write down the weird dreams you have and share them with everyone!

The pen name is Guangxi, and the collection of essays is "Thoughts in the Dusk: Twilight of the World". Born in the ordinary, running between the fireworks at dawn and dusk, with simple pen and ink, he records the daily life of ordinary people rushing to make a living, and peeks into the warmth and warmth of people in the world and the various inner states. We are all people on the road in this mortal world. We set off at dawn in the cold fog and return at dusk in the evening breeze. We persevere silently in the cracks of life and heal quietly in the ordinary years. I like to pay attention to the details of the scenery around me. The thick fog and cold on the morning commute, the blooming crabapples in the community at dusk, the passers-by who meet by chance, and the various aspects of life that I pass by, can all be written down. The text is not filled with gorgeous words, but only uses the most simple and gentle brushwork to describe the exhaustion of running and the difficulty of life. It also hides the soft kindness in the heart and the sobriety and transparency after experiencing the world. Along the way, I have seen loneliness and loneliness in the world, and I have also seen the depth and reality of people's hearts. A chance encounter or a simple chat can trigger thousands of thoughts in your heart. I have always been generous and soft-hearted, treating others with gentleness and compassion, but I have also gradually learned to keep a sense of proportion and learn to distinguish between appearances and true intentions. Sympathize with the loneliness in the world, but also guard against unwarranted sophistication, find a balance between kindness and sobriety, and place yourself in gentleness and alienation. The four seasons are flowing and the steps are non-stop. While running around to make a living, you can calmly look into your heart. Look at the morning mist filling the fields, appreciate the falling flowers in the evening breeze, understand the ways of the world, and overcome all kinds of emotions in your heart. Every word and sentence is a reflection of life; every chapter and article is the accumulation of time. I wish to maintain a calm and peaceful life in the mediocre world, treat the world with gentleness, spend the rest of my life with sobriety, and write the ordinary days of running around into a unique

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