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I write life essays to remind myself to cherish time and do what I should do!

Daily thoughts, record life, use your own pen to record the people and things around you, maybe you will find your own shadow, our lives are similar but unique~

This is just a diary! ! ! ! Anyway, no one will read it, so just use it as a diary to record your life. It won't be very long. It will only be written for a week or two.

I thought 30 was far away, but it was here in the blink of an eye. The ups and downs in life, slowly experience it

I am a complete salty fish, but on this day, I seem to be no longer a salty fish but a high-spirited young man.

"Let's get a divorce! The person you love is obviously her, why do you have to hold on to me? Jiang Chiyu, we are not three years old anymore. I beg you to wake up, she is no longer here..." Gu Nianxin packed her luggage and left the Jiang family villa. Tears fell again. The thing she regretted most in her life was that she obeyed him and never thought about herself. But what she didn't expect was that her best friend became the third party between us. After rebirth, I realized that people will have betrayal. Ever since Xu Yansha left, he once thought that the car accident had something to do with me... It really seemed like I was escaping from such a restricted life, but that cold secret room gradually made me feel the pain between expectations and disappointment...

Um, I wrote this out of boredom, I think it makes sense. Wow, uh, do you need so many words?

In dormitory 405, four girls who have just entered their sophomore year of high school live a chaotic dormitory life.

A story from a long time ago. Probably several years

This book records campus life. Campus life is not just on campus, but also in daily life! I am currently in high school, and I will write about kindergarten, elementary school, and middle school, all of which are real adaptations, and then it may be relatively bland. Because I am in high school now, there must be a lot of high school notes. Sometimes if there is nothing to write about that day, I will write down my notes and share them with you!

Record every bit of Guoguo's children's learning, life and growth process. Education through fun, teaching and learning.

You are just too timid that you will feel sad because of other people's eyes. You must understand that you are not always right, but you do not need to be criticized. I am very small, but maybe others are not even small in my world. If you don't like to communicate with others, there is no need to envy others. Yes! If you don't like meaningless writing, then don't write. Whenever you want to write, just write. Envy is all that's left. No matter how beautiful the world is that doesn't belong to you, you won't even think about seeing it. At the age of eighteen, the adult world was attacking me crazily, and I was struck into silence. I understand what others don't like, and I just smile when I don't understand. The cage of reality kills idealists, but I no longer care about it. I leave and become indifferent. It doesn't matter if I kill others in my own world. Lonely, so indifferent, I just don't want myself to really die. I think about the meaning of time, and now I just live it every day and every week. Do you realize that time has passed by watching the passing of months and thinking about the passage of time? The life I want is one where ideals are eventually defeated by reality? The poor helpless child shouldn't be alive! The failed child is beaten by the ridicule of human nature, and the only way forward is death. Confrontation is just for survival, I don't want to explain it anymore. The pitiful reality that I looked down upon was being given meaning and beauty by others. I know the beauty of imagination, but I dare not touch it again.

In the ordinary life of a useless person, I just hope that no one will follow my path.

We miss you, how are you? Where are you now? Do you know us?

This is just me, a me who has just entered college, a record of my youth and a testimony of my growth.

Human memory is limited to what one can imagine. The story must start from the time when I remember it, telling the events and past of my youth. The most important thing is to share

Some people think it's something like this, it's okay! If you don't like it, don't read it. If you have a better strategy, please welcome your guidance. This is just to let novices get started quickly. You will need to explore on your own in the future!

Suddenly I want to write about my painful December. All my cats are gone. All gone.

The soliloquy of a super-old leftover woman. If you want to understand this kind of group that is almost forgotten, come in.

Soliloquies, conversations between imaginary friends. I believe everyone has it

Nowadays, I no longer read poetry or classics, and I don't like to read chicken soup articles. Philosophical speculation is too brain-burning. What I would rather read are various fast-selling online articles. After reading them, I felt very happy at the time. They didn't burn my brain or think about them. They were full of interesting things. After that, I continued to read. Internet articles are everywhere in this world. You can read them as long as you want to. If you feel comfortable, continue reading. Life is endless and reading is endless!

One day, I will become great, great, great. I can go to heaven and earth, I can do magic, I can read minds. I will become very happy, and I can also make others happy with me. This article is also known as: Room 301, Building 2, No. 6, Nanxiang

I'm really tired. If I could, I wouldn't want to be in this world.

I will write down interesting things and share them with you. The content of the book is adapted from my experiences.

The simpler, the happier. What is happiness? The problem we have been chasing is actually around us.

Two trees form a forest, and they become a dream at dusk. Dreams, dreams, people in dreams, things in dreams... Some people have dreams at night, and some have no dreams. I am glad that I am the one who loves to dream.

I have known him for twelve years, liked him for eight years, and not seen him for three years. Three years ago, I wrote a 100,000-word story to commemorate the relationship between us. It took ten seconds to delete it. Three years later, I recalled it again, and recalled the girl who loved you lightly.

Some emotions suddenly come to my heart. How can I express them? On the lonely road, everyone once walked alone!

"The Story of Me and Her and Poems" records some poems written by Shaohua in his life and work, including poems written by himself to his beloved girlfriend Lan Tian. It is about what Shaohua encountered in his own life, what he felt, thought and realized. Each poem has the background of the occurrence and the story in it, for all young readers to enjoy.

Sinners in the past life, travelers in the next life, prisoners in this life, and dust in eternity.

Yankong Xiaofeng from Inner Mongolia, Hebei Xiaotao's He Shuangshuang, Shanxi's Arui, Gansu's Afan and local Xiaohei Interesting daily life in a school in Tianjin I'm about to graduate and want to record my college life.

She never thought she was a good person. Therefore, she never blames anyone for appearing or disappearing. In the end, the sky is bright, or you are alone. (What the hell, Wu Naosu)

History has gone far, but every step of future generations will follow the footsteps of their ancestors. Along the way, how should we look back on history?

The campus story of the prince of an international company in the entertainment industry of Youyue Kingdom and the daughter of an international company.

This is a true story, not fiction. I really miss it, it was such a sad time. Now that I think about it, I was really naive at that time.

It is mainly narrated based on the author's own personal experience, and it is a narrative about emotions.

This is the time we have spent, even if it is you or me, we are all the same, in these long years...

I am a lonely Scorpio. I hate loneliness and enjoy it at the same time. Living alone is too lonely, and living with two people is too noisy. Using extra time to maintain a relationship that I don't know the answer to is a gamble in itself. I have lived in this world in a muddle for more than 20 years. I feel that I really don't care about love anymore. I think it is a good choice to live alone until I grow old. However, after I met my Mr. Virgo, I overturned all the rules I had adhered to for many years. I thought I might really suffer from love.

To borrow a sentence from a wandering man - "The person I like has light, but light but not dazzling, and is the same as the light." What a coincidence, Mr. Hua is the person I like. He stood on the radiant stage, and the light on the stage fell on him impartially. I just wanted to stay with him for as long as my life. I love him, but it has nothing to do with love.

Many people think that a kindergarten teacher is a "nanny" who takes care of children. Through this book, I hope to share a kindergarten teacher's truest thoughts and interesting stories about children!

I regret that I didn't cherish the person I was in the past. I can't tell whether it's reality or time travel.

Interesting things in life, things you see and hear, random thoughts and essays, and whatever you want.

A little story of my own ~ About life, very simple but also quite real

I am Tang Stubble, this is a story about me, I hope you like it.

Illiterate mother Inverted cognition, no questions about east and west selfless father Drinking your blood and sweat will be disrespectful selfish man People are here, but time, money, and feelings are not there. Parasitic stupid pig The mind and body are misaligned, wielding the stick of justice upright woman Homeland cannot accommodate the body, but Jiangnan accommodates the soul

The three little ones in the class bombed the class? Three idiots in the class are confronting the teacher? A selfie queen? Invincible academic master?

The world of sand sculptures from the 512 dormitory of a certain school records every moment of the campus and dormitory, happy and sad, and gives you an interesting campus time.

A note recording what happened in life, it may not be outstanding, but just like my book list, "Plain", life is plain.

Her tragedy began when she married love. In the Mood for Love, Yilu thought she was married to love. From then on, happily earning money, serving her husband and son, and providing daily necessities like rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea became her entire life. Gradually, her free-range husband became the beginning of her dark world, and her captive son was like a ray of light in the darkness.