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Record every bit of life and leave beautiful memories.

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With my pen, I describe all my thoughts

Recording my daily life with my family and my fantastic experiences on this road

I wanted to make money, but I didn't have much ability. I thought my writing skills were good, so I decided to give it a try. Write an essay and see if you can make some money.

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I'll give you a ride through the mountains and rivers, and we'll meet again when the romance is romantic.

Perhaps we have read many books, watched many movies and TV shows, and gained a lot of inspiration from them. But as I grow older, I gradually realize that many people live, study and listen blindly. They rarely think about life, don't pay attention to their own living conditions, and don't care about their true feelings. They always take it for granted that what they learn and hear is the truth - I used to be the same way. It wasn't until I was approaching my thirties that I really realized something and came up with the idea of ​​recording what I saw and heard in my middle age in writing. The content of this book may seem dull and boring, but that doesn't matter. I just want to faithfully record myself at this stage. Whether there are readers is no longer important. What I want to write is the world in my eyes, those ordinary little people and stories. It is these bits and pieces that constitute my vivid and ordinary life.

A funny OC article

It has probably been more than 40 years since I left my life in the kampong. Sometimes when I think about it, some vague scenes and characters emerge from my mind. It's just that I didn't save the photos as memories at that time. To be honest, the trend of taking photos was not that popular at that time. Now I can only rely on memory alone to recall the situation back then. This book brings together the opinions and participation of brothers and sisters to complete this creation, and I hope it can evoke everyone's memories of a beautiful childhood life. With the rapid development of urbanization, the little red dot (Singapore) is small and different from other neighboring countries such as Malaysia, Thailand and Indonesia. It has a large area and a low population density, and has a large space for development. However, the little red dot is facing growing population pressure and is being driven out one by one across the island. The small citizens living in the countryside have been replaced by group living towards high-altitude development; from a sparse kampung life to a dense HDB housing form. Due to this forced change, the life trajectory of kampongs was swallowed up by reinforced concrete buildings, and now the only remaining traditional kampung - Lorong Wanguo Kampong - has been preserved with great difficulty, but its future fate is uncertain. From a carefree childhood to the current digital age where everyone has a mobile phone. From a life of living in harmony and mutual help without any intention to a self-styled state where everyone is responsible for their own affairs, the change in lifestyle has never returned and left traces that are difficult to trace. If you want to truly experience early kampung life, you can get a glimpse of the scenes in neighboring countries, but the differences and feelings you experience are difficult to match.

I wrote it casually when I was in junior high school.

A confused traveler living in the city? Or a wanderer lost in illusion? Oh, who knows!

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"The phoenix flower blooms red in two seasons, and the flowers bloom in two seasons and the people are different." One season sends away the old students, and the other season welcomes the new students. They are facing the same campus, but they take away different moods. I will also talk about the things after graduation, hoping to give the young teenagers some road signs in life...

A work that writes whatever you dream about

Just a few words and trivial thoughts. Don't rely on yourself, just keep it as a memorial.

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The sudden death of a young girl brings pain and sorrow to those who love her.

Ask you what you want in life, peach, plum, confidant, and white rabbit. At the end of the year, the ink on Tsinghua University reflects the meaning of the year. The clouds are blowing on the sleeves. The lights are shining down for a long time. Why are the flowers blooming? The dream of returning to the world is still as before!

He is a person who loves life, so he longs for a free and unrestrained life. He set goals for himself in life, but his power was limited. Most of these goals became promises he made to himself...

Diary, write whatever you want

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My schizophrenia is a personal journey of independent existence, mainly a long period of loss of consciousness of self-existence. It is mainly accompanied by visual, auditory and tactile hallucinations. I feel that many times they are not really hallucinations.

Dream record dreaming

This book is the author's growing thoughts, and is rich in personal opinions derived from in-depth thinking from multiple perspectives such as growth psychology, philosophy, metaphysics, the art of understanding people, and the art of controlling people. The author almost committed suicide due to excessive depression. I'm not talented, I only have a high school degree and I don't understand the rules. I'll give you a rough look. This book records the author's serious nonsense! ! ! Remember: For reading only, do not read in depth! ! !

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Sometimes mitochondria wonder, if everything in this world is already destined, will we break this fate? But Xianxian can only unfortunately tell you that what I am doing, saying, seeing, and thinking may be just a rule arranged in advance. I'm a liberal, but I'm also caught in the paradox that maybe I've never been truly free. The doctrine I pursue is nothing more than a so-called entertainment tool, and it is also a drama arranged for me by the underlying rules. In this world where we can't explain all the reasons, we just play our own roles and hold a life script that everyone will get. This is not an inspirational article, it's just a person who can't escape time (Xianxian's self-proclaimed words are always funny... Don't worry) about the nihilistic things and messy thoughts around him. You may have a different feeling after reading it. Essay, be careful without plot

The sand by the river always carries a chill that cannot be washed away. It's not a bone-chilling kind, but a faint one that spreads up from the soles of your feet, making you feel that there is a layer of tranquility in this bustling world. From somewhere, the sound of Qiang flute came. The voice was dull and whimpering, as if it was drifting down the river from the Tang Dynasty, far away. It does not sing for you, it just blows its desolation, about Guanshan, about the bright moon, and about some partings that have long been forgotten. Listening, my heart becomes calm and empty. When I looked up, there were several pear trees beside the bank. The opening is just right, the white is so serious, but so thin. As soon as the wind comes, it falls to the ground, like a snow that can't wait for spring to be over. They don't compete with the peaches and plums for beauty, they just sit quietly for the world to see in the slightly cold air. The sound of the flute is of time, the pear blossoms are of the seasons, and the cold sand underfoot seems to be the eternal background that carries it all. Standing among these three things, I suddenly felt that I was just a grain of sand. I had heard a piccolo and watched a pear blossom for a moment.

Record what you think and feel every day. Didn't a philosopher say that life without reflection is a waste of beautiful things? Although my life is ordinary and ordinary, he belongs to me and is unique.

I record some of my usual thoughts. If you like it, you can read it.

Time is a river

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My sense of belonging is very vague, and I have never lived in the same house for a long time as far as I can remember.

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Shadows in daily life

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Some feelings at a certain moment, even if they are experienced personally, when you look back and think about it, you can't really taste the ups and downs at the time.

When I was in school, the sky was blue, and society was divided into white and black. After working, it was no longer pure color.

Nature in autumn is like a palette. In the ancient land of Binzhou, autumn is particularly dazzling. From the persimmon garden in Luodian Village to the Big Buddha Temple in Binzhou, every frame surprises and leaves countless tourists with nostalgia. The customs and customs of this land make countless wanderers in foreign lands deeply dream back to yesterday, and also make countless people lament the changes over the years. In life, if a white horse passes through the gap between heaven and earth, it will happen suddenly.

For me, words are salvation in the dark night - they illuminate the sadness hidden in my heart, and lead me out of the emotional quagmire into hope full of light. I hope these scattered thoughts of mine can also become the glimmer of light when you are tired and give you the strength to move forward.

Life is not smooth sailing, there are bitterness and sweetness, bitterness and spicyness. Recording every bit of life will give you a great encouragement for growth!

"Yadoji" collects essays, poems and novel drafts from 2021 to 2025. To me, they are a privilege: the right to travel from the present to the past.

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Tell some stories adapted from real events Everyone is welcome to contribute your own stories

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