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It's purely self-absorbed and just practicing writing. Document life, whether it's wonderful or not.

An ordinary student I want to see my life Is it the light that defies fate and changes destiny, or is it destiny that is destined to be darkness? My future is blurry yet clear

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Really Recorded Outrageous Dreams

The so-called love is the most ordinary, like the dew of the morning sun, like the breeze blowing on the face, not disturbing, but moisturizing and silent. I always believe that those vigorous loves are often like a sudden rain, shocking when it comes and devastated when it goes. After their splendid moments like fireworks, they leave only ashes of regret and heart-rending echoes. I often wonder, whose fault is it in those heartbreaking stories? Is it the "scumbag" who turned around and left who was quibbling with himself, using indifference to cover up his former deep feelings? Or is he the coward who curls up in his memories, using "plainness is true" to comfort his cowardice of not daring to love again? Perhaps, they have all been sincere, but sincerity may not be able to withstand time, reality, or the changes in people's hearts. But I still believe that true happiness never belongs to those who escape. It only favors those who dare to pursue and face it. Love is not a fantasy to escape reality, but a journey to move forward side by side. It requires courage to embrace the enthusiasm, and tenacity to endure the dullness; it requires passion to ignite sparks, and it requires wisdom to maintain it for a long time. Therefore, I still wish-bless all the lovers in the world, not for grandeur, but for a steady flow of water; not for earth-shaking, but for everlasting life. I hope that every sincerity can be polished by time and become the most gentle companionship. May all lovers in the world get married eventually. Not because of fate, but because they always choose each other, even on the dullest days.

Spring and summer notes of my college life from 2011 to 2013

Daily essays.

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Think about it every day and dream about it at night! Have you also experienced weird dreams?! Who can interpret your dream? ! Who will interpret my dream again?!

True love is not about finding the perfect person, but about learning to see perfection through imperfect eyes. It is not the calm that never quarrels, but the steadfastness that never lets go even in the storm. Love is an everyday choice-choosing understanding over blaming, connection over avoidance, growth over stagnation. May this handbook become a practical guide on your love journey, helping you to continue to improve in the art of loving and being loved, and ultimately gain that deep and lasting intimacy - which is the deepest desire of the human soul and the most precious gift between us.

My weekly diary of high school, please don't laugh, watch patiently, thank you for your support

Every story contains hard-earned thoughts. Under the sun, among the green mountains and green waters, on the road, at a certain moment, like pearls, they can be collected as jewelry when connected in series.

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The bamboo shadows under the eaves are sparse, and the wind shakes the paper to pieces and makes it clear. This volume of essays is the result of leisurely daily life, perhaps a moment of stopping to look at the bamboos after the rain, or perhaps the accidental thoughts of writing under the lamp. There is no deliberate structure, only the fragmentary insights and light moods, accompanied by the light and shadow among the bamboos, gently fall between the lines.

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I remember the little things in my life and share my joys, sorrows and joys with you, a different kind of life for ordinary citizens.

Write from 15 16 to 17 Just one step away from adulthood 17 is a nickname Trapped in the world, but with the broadest imagination of the world I want to say to you "I'm so reluctant, summer is almost over. It seems like nothing is being done. "

Dear child, when the seeds of kindness take root and sprout in your heart, you will surely feel the warmth of that light!

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In the fast-paced modern life, make time for yourself with a stick of incense, hold a cup of warm coffee in your hand, let the winter sunshine pour silently on the quiet desk, and place those complicated thoughts in this space with changing light and shadow...

He once longed for the stability of daily necessities, and the warmth of growing old together holding hands. But when those expectations were disappointed one by one, and the tenderness was disappointed one by one, he felt that even a glance at the lights in the world was a dazzling interruption.

As the question goes, what should I do if the exam starts tomorrow? We always have to prepare for various examinations, such as high school entrance examination, college entrance examination, postgraduate entrance examination, editing examination, public examination, and certificate examination. We are anxious about it and crazy about it. In my opinion, there is no need to do anything deliberately, just let everything continue as usual and allow everything to happen. This collection of articles of mine is not specifically about exams, nor will it tell you the secret to getting high scores. This can only be counted as a fragment of my past life experience. The important thing is that I am also preparing for an exam now, and plan to keep preparing until I get the ticket to the next level. And this sentence "If the exam starts tomorrow" is now on the desk in front of me. It is already more than August. This sentence says: "If the exam starts tomorrow, what do you want to do most now? Early morning on April 2, 2025."

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Remember the little things in life, boring things. Everyone's life is a book. Even an ordinary life contains extraordinary fun.

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The wind is rising and the butterflies are trying their wings.

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I am a pessimist

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Yintong's miscellaneous notes

This is a book written to slow down time. When you open it, you will feel like you are in a leisurely and comfortable park. There is no discussion about the lofty future here, only the sound of growing vegetation, the rhythm of the wind, and the process of a heart being caught by ordinary things. Between the pages of the book, there is the lingering warmth of tea, the crisp sound of wind chimes, and the threads of life that have been forgotten by the busy world, but are worth savoring. If you occasionally want to stop and find some peace from the rush, then there will be a breeze and benches here. --2025.12.8

Their years have passed and they are getting older. One day I suddenly discovered that I was growing up and my grandparents were really old. In the past, the road was long and slow, and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime. Life is long but fragile, but it takes a lifetime to experience it.

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Essays on life's hardships

This work is a collection of essays I have written over the years. I hope that everyone can gain a little touch and joy from my words, and that is enough for me!

Just think about it. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Interesting? Boring?

About the writer's own dream journey

The color of dusk is the amber deposited at the bottom of the oak barrel, and the last ray of light is as sticky as honey, slowly seeping in through the cracks in the porch. There is the sweet scent of wet soil and decaying honeysuckle in the air. That sweetness is overripe from the roots, carrying the weight of memory. The old man was sitting in a rocking chair, with the blanket on his knees half off. His fingers hung in the air, trembling slightly, as if he were touching the back of a mule that no longer existed. Frogs croaked from the swamp in the distance, one after another, as if they were counting the blood and oaths swallowed by the land. He saw that time was not a river, but countless layers of wings-some dove gray, some crow black-that flapped simultaneously, raising up old dust and wisps of baby hair. The granddaughter ran across the porch in her bare feet, the wooden boards groaning slightly. Her blond hair shimmered like cornrows, and her ankles were speckled with fresh mud. The sight made his throat tighten. Sixty years ago, another girl ran like this. Her footprints had already been turned into clay by the rain, but the moment she started running was forever mixed into the air, and every breath reopened that afternoon. The rocking chair continued to rock back and forth, its creaking sounds blending into the tapestry of cicada chirping. He closed his eyes and felt all yesterday rising from the cracks in the floor, wrapping the present moment softly. When the darkness finally spread up the stairs, there was something like a smile at the corner of his mouth. The twilight plated him into a soft bronze statue, but deep in the copper, there was still soft flesh.

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Xiaonan's mood diary!

In today's era of materialistic desires, we are all looking outside ourselves all the time, but we don't know that we will never be satisfied. If you forget to look inward and find your true heart, then you can understand yourself and apply it to the outside world at all times! This book will use Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism to help everyone slow down in this fast-paced era and find their true heart, so that they can better apply it to the outside world without being confused or losing their true heart!