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Memories are the scavengers of time, let us keep them in mind, but as they get older, even memories will inevitably be lost, omitted, and remembered, which has become a very difficult thing. However, if you record them, when you forget, it is not bad to look through the memories recorded in your hands (*??╰╯`?)?

Everyone has their own story and every city has its own story. I hope that everyone can tell their own story and listen to the stories of others.

Just write down how I feel today. A friend got a Ph. D. And I am nothing.

Tell the story of every day of my life, depression, loser, how to spend every day, how to change myself, how to make a comeback, win or lose, please stay with me until the end. If there is someone like me, come together and let's get better together. This is my first time to write a book. I hope we can grow together, work hard together, love life and enjoy life.

Sun Wukong spent his days in heaven like years, and finally one day his master had to go through hardships again. After suffering and struggling in his heart day by day, he finally broke through the critical point, and the conflict with Tathagata broke out again. Sun Wukong, who became a Buddha, once again held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and with the Tathagata...

A systematic type of short story that narrates past events. Most of the stories are based on the author's personal experience and expressed in the article, as well as his feelings about life.

Having loved is the happiest thing. The eternity of the past is not as good as the love and vanity now

The story of love and non-love is very monotonous and short, about a thousand words.

There are no waves on the surface of life, it is happy to quietly surge in people's hearts.

Do you want to know what interesting things happen in the class every day? If you want, then take a look at what my current class is like. Junior high school life is so short and beautiful. I just want to record the beautiful moments and not waste my time.

An ordinary person From birth to old age Just for commemoration Don't spray if you don't like it

There are trivial things in life between me and my grandmother, but this shows my grandmother's kindness and love for me.

This country started out as a poisoned little adult, but suddenly turned into a super handsome male protagonist.

Falling in love is not easy, and it is even more difficult in the end. When you are in love in life, you can cry or laugh, but don't lower yourself.

Some of the stories I wrote are almost autobiographies of characters. Just take a look

Doing nothing? Nothing to do? Then you can read my story, maybe it will inspire you and change your life.

There are not many words. This is just a diary I wrote a long time ago.

In fact, I understand that at that age when we had nothing, we met someone we wanted to take care of, but I was powerless. I couldn't give you what you wanted, and I couldn't take care of you. I only gave you a burden. We were all brave at that time...

Just a general idea of ​​life. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

You may suddenly become distracted while sitting and think of something from the past or the future. There are good ones, bad ones, time-travelling ones, getting rich and so on. Everyone has fantasized about it, and let me show you how wild your imagination can be.

It has been 15 years since I first started working. Thinking about the pain and joy I have experienced over the years will make me smile and move me!

The works are composed of couplets, chanting couplets of things, couplets of artistic conception, and flowing water pairs. They do not play word games, do not play ruthless pairs, and do not play clever couplets. They are only lyrical and artistic conception. Friends who like couplets please correct me.

I am a violin collector, and I like to collect small violins the most, but I accidentally got a violin of hope.

What is the ideal? Everyone should have ideals. Just size

Words are like horses, taking you on a journey to the end of the world of food and recording the daily life of a foodie.

These are some of the author's experiences and feelings in life, his insights on life, his attitude towards relationships, etc...

A road, a period of time, there will be people meeting each other, and there will be a time to shake hands and say goodbye; ask the time, how is it? The warm breeze carries whispers.

Telling about union marriage under the most popular fashionable blind date method We almost missed each other, but luckily we cherish each other A series of disapproval after marriage, the pressure of public opinion, and a persistent life that becomes increasingly frustrated and courageous.

When I was a student, I read a lot of youth books, some were mainstream, some were non-mainstream, some were painful, and some were healing. But looking back, what was my own youth like? Pale lights, hot air, gloomy classroom, The sunshine moves from the back row of the classroom to the blackboard, and I study at night every night. The noisy cafeteria, the race against time in the bathroom, There are also drowsy morning and evening readings. No time to taste life, no time to see the scenery, When the thousand sails have passed, look back again, But it is so nostalgic and full of regrets.

The little people's thoughts grow wildly like weeds, and they occasionally record the still hesitating life.

A collection of some early short essays, I hope you will like it.

Everyone lives on the same earth and there is nothing wrong with anything. What is wrong is our understanding of the world.

I would like to write this short article in memory of my dear grandma. Grandma, I miss you.

You can never stop me from loving you, just as I can never stop you from falling in love with me. We are like two parallel lines, there is no day when we intersect...

Find a place to write and let your mind empty out. Sometimes I am really tired, and I just watch the time go by, and I don't make any progress at all. I am very afraid that the rest of my life will be a blur. When writing a novel, I will also write some of my own emotions.

Winter is here, winter bamboo shoots have grown and are ready to eat again.

An essay about feelings! Including family, friendship, love...

Only when people have experienced many things can they grow. The story tells that Yang Xiaoyan is a willful, arrogant child who never considers the consequences of doing things, and is a child who will never grow up. She has experienced a lot since school, whether in work, life, or love. From the time she met Li Xiaomeng, her life has undergone a series of changes. She thought she would stay with him for the rest of her life, but fate played a trick on her. After a series of events, will she continue this relationship? And where should she go in her future life...

As the music creation of "Peony", a singer who does not appear in "My Super Hero League"

There is more than a galactic distance between me and her! In the seemingly irreversible timeline, we finally lived a different life!

This article contains various short stories about family, love, and friendship! Is it similar to your own experience? Friends who like it can follow the author. You always thought that your mother really loved eating chicken skin, until relatives came home and bought two chickens. The sight of your mother devouring them made your heart ache... That friendship that you have been caring about as much as your life has finally lost to money... She is clean and self-possessed, innocent, lively and cute, her appearance is not as good as that of a beautiful woman, and her purity of love is undoubtedly unique. You have a long, long dream... It's not until you see everything about her after marriage that you realize that you are just a passerby... Share stories and inspire lives.

Record some of my childhood real events, experiences, processes and influences.

Does darkness dominate the entire universe? Where is the light? Where does the origin of the universe and life come from and where does it go?

Don't let time blow away your last straw, don't let the night swallow up your starry sky!

Are we living among snails? Are we asking too much of this planet?

Students on Weisan Road. It's sixth grade. What to say to my classmates when I graduate soon

The most novel type of novel. I missed the last one and now I'm crying. If it's not novel or trendy, you'll kill me.

There are only a few vegetables in the vegetable garden in the countryside, and I eat them repeatedly every day.

This book is mainly written through every little touch in the author's daily life. It mainly expresses that the little efforts and subtleties in life are beneficial to a person's destiny and the progress of the entire country. Starting from the subtleties, all the wonderful poetry of life will grow here!