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You can't take care of your baby if you go to work, and you have no income if you don't work.

I just wanted to write a simple story, maybe most of us have experienced it.

Live your own wonderful world

It's a real story. It doesn't matter if you like it or not! I'm not making this up. It's a true story! ! !

If "what if" could come true, would we really get what we want? (The protagonist Tang Meng has no gender setting)

This short novel is adapted from what I saw and heard during my three-day trip to Shenzhen last year.

Someone needs to clean up the ordinary footprints, let the flowers become flowers, let the trees become trees, and give yourself back to yourself...

Write out your truest feelings and listen to your truest voice

Well, this work is just a story about me coming to vocational education. I will write about some things or people that have influenced me. These things are very vague and make me very confused about what to do. Sometimes I feel that I have done something wrong, but I still choose to persist.

Seeing that I have just turned thirty, I don't have many hobbies at the moment. Only writing makes me happy. When I first tasted the taste of love, I suddenly became enlightened and could write a lot of love poems. Over the years, I wrote love letters tirelessly and expressed my heart to him over and over again. I never got love. Fortunately, I found a way not to be lonely. I turned myself into a team. With a rich heart, I had no energy to look for troubles on my own. So I became more and more interested in every little thing in life, a truth, a bowl of instant noodles, and a kitten. I wanted to record it here. I hope he is not the only reader.

These are short stories that I usually think about while walking, in relatively brief language. I go for a walk every day. When I get tired, I sit by the lake and think about the philosophy of life.

All contents in this work are my own thoughts and have nothing to do with others. There may be things in it that you don't like, and I hope you read it with caution. Thanks. What I write about the countryside in this article is almost based on what I have seen and heard and what my parents usually say. What I write about the city is almost based on my own understanding after watching videos.

A book about stuttering. It tells the story of a stuttering patient...

The love story of Wei Rou and Zheng Le. The love story of Chen Yu and Song Yixuan. The love story of Jiang Ci and Hua Beichen. The friendship story of Wei Rou, Chen Yu and Jiang Ci.

A few sweet or true stories. A collection of short stories, the title of which is named after the first short story. Because the author is too young, I cannot publish chapters. I will update it when I have time to take a photo of my ID card~ (probably during the summer vacation). Don't worry, I will be able to code when I have time. Once I have my ID card, I will probably be able to write a lot more at once.

These are some short poems I wrote, which are collected in the Sandalwood Collection.

Why do we dislike our parents' nagging? On the surface, I feel like my parents don't understand me. But if you look at the surface too much, your inner true emotions will be buried...

The rest of your life is very long. Cherish the people in front of you and say to everyone, "How are you, girl?"

It seems that life is always like this, full of expectations and enthusiasm, but in the end it ends in a hurry.

A short article written to Bai Yueguang. Although we have never been together, I hope he will shine brightly in the days to come.

How many secrets are there in this cosmic civilization that we don't know? Who I am? Where are we from? Where are we going?

Maybe I can accept it with peace of mind only if it is given by God.

At this turbulent age, I met the boy who blushed whenever he heard his name...

Life is a song; life is a lyric; the road goes east and attracts butterflies to dance, and the falling reds fly to the west and attracts the crows of swallows;

I met a man who was not good at words and had a good skin. Eighteen-year-old Sheng Li met Shen Yanan, and 28-year-old Sheng Li and Shen Yanan had a daughter. On May 20, 2016, Shen Yanan updated a Weibo post at the top: I got married, she got married. The accompanying pictures are the marriage certificate and high-definition original pictures of the wedding scene. Congratulations to Shen Yanan for getting what he wanted.

The bus came slowly from far to near. My legs were weak as I had just finished a 4,000-meter long run. I could have walked to the bus stop in five minutes. Today it took me fifteen minutes.

The author's essays, the bits and pieces around him, and the author's inner journey are both ordinary and extraordinary.

Some sweet clips, come and watch them when you are unhappy, it should be able to relieve your unhappiness

In the morning of early winter in the north, I struggled to get up from work and walked forward hazy in the haze.

Life Essays: Pick up bits and pieces of life - seize the fleeting inspiration and let the world remember love

I don't want to write off the protagonist, but it should be nothing... Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets

Recording Li Caicai's life, those lovely people, touching stories and the simple and ordinary little joys in life.

He said he loved me, but he fell in love with someone else; I felt like he didn't love me. If he really loved me, would he like someone else? He said that I didn't understand the difference between liking and loving. I just couldn't understand that he kept saying he loved me but fell in love with someone else.

My grandma is known to everyone in the village. From ninety years old to three years old, she is very courageous. Legend has it that my grandma walked slowly up and down the mountain full of tombs with firewood on her back without the slightest fear.

This world is just false, similar to the world composed of large networks. Please read the novel "Big Universe", um, it is the explanation of this.

It mainly describes the current status quo, work and living conditions of the post-2000 generation. The content of the article is only my personal opinion. If you don't like it, please don't comment.

Let's start with my college life. . . . I am also slowly recording and experiencing

Who is Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang is me. Who is Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang is you, me and him.

It may be a story from the past, or it may be a recent story; it may be someone else's, or it may be your own short story.

How many amazing things can you say in your life? That's not pretentious or arty, it's just the purest place of the soul.

Describe some of the little things that happened to my grandma in her later years, as well as my longing for her.

If you like it, why don't you say it? If you don't love it, why should you hook up? Everything in the world can be vague. Only feelings must be clear. It's a pity to give up, but some things are meaningless to persist. I don't want a short-term touch. I hope you can distinguish the difference between like and love. Like means that you have a good impression of me. Love means that you want to accompany me for a lifetime. What I need is to be loved all the time." Hayao Miyazaki once wrote that you will never meet the second me, whether it is friendship or love. I have accepted all losses calmly, except when I lost you. If I could do it over again, I would remember the way I first saw you and hide in the crowd without saying anything about it. "I think of the rolling clouds at dawn and dusk, the drunken wicker, the drunken man on the roadside, the tuneless music. I think of the gray windows where the winter snow is watered by the sun. The sweet love poems in the mailbox. I think of all the good things. I think of the delicious food. I think of the tenderness. I think of you. "

I have a fairy eye, which has been blocked by dust for a long time.Mysterious recovery When will the light from all the dust be born, illuminating thousands of flowers in the mountains and rivers?Fanren

From the beep of QQ, to the whoosh of WeChat, to today's various social apps, it often only takes a few seconds to say hello to goodbye. However, some people have met their life partners. From the beginning of hello, their goodbye is unknown. Hello, goodbye. Have you made any new friends today?

Here, I will write my story. I am willing to tell it. Are you willing to listen?

It's not love at first sight, but it's still fresh in my memory My heart beats only for you

Let more people understand depression, care for patients with depression, and let them see the light of the world

Thirty years ago in the 1990s There are some legends that have always been popular in rural areas It is impossible to verify whether it actually exists

Let's test the water by scribbling casually. Write casually.