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Recalling my dormitory life,. . . . . . . . . . . .

Little things, the occasional chicken soup with poisonous arsenic, I just want to be a passer-by who can pass by your world.

I don't know when I started to feel that I had lost all illusions about life. My life was stable, my family was harmonious, and there were no ups and downs. I could see the end at a glance, as if I was being punished for my previous disdain for my parents.

A story about youth. Youth is always different from other times.

I would like to thank my mother for this essay. It was not easy for my mother to give birth to me and raise me. I am very grateful to my mother for her efforts. I will never regret loving you.

Have you ever noticed ants? These tiny creatures live so happily, yet are just as smart as humans, so they deserve attention

I want to write down some strange thoughts that no one likes to hear and that I will forget in a few days. Maybe I will write them for a while, but maybe I will forget them tomorrow.

This is the first time I have restarted reading in the ten years since I graduated, but this time it seems that I am "for real". Ten years are almost the best ten years in life. I have dedicated myself to life, work, and family, and I have lost myself. In these ten years, both work and life have entered a dull period, or a bottleneck period that can more accurately express my inner helplessness and cowardice in actions, so I think I mean it this time. I have always had a literary dream, or a historical dream. I have experienced the whippings of the world in my tender years. I attribute these dreams to the common problems of most real liberal arts students, but I have never been able to quit. Perhaps it is the "persistence" and "anger" in my personality that make me always want to write and leave some words. And now it coincides with this special period. After experiencing the longest Spring Festival holiday in my life, I suddenly woke up: I was panicking at this point. I always felt that my inner cultivation and my small external achievements were not on the same level, and my inner existence was huge. I feel hollow and unconfident, so I return to my old business, read again, and draw nourishment from books, just like I boasted to my college classmates some time ago and then said a nonsense: The next three years will be the three years of my own accumulation, so I should use books as my main channel to accumulate myself.

From birth, everything seems to have been arranged by God, but there are always people who refuse to accept their fate, right? The wrong decisions we made before the age of eighteen, I hope we will no longer make mistakes after the age of eighteen, and everything will go on the right path...

A long-distance love that spans thousands of miles, every little moment along the way...

The most ordinary family in society, what happens to millions of people, learn to choose and learn to believe.

But there is only one you in the world. From now on, no one will ever treat me like you. You left and took away all the strength of my love.

A short story about eating chicken before going to bed, written based on the story that happened while playing the game Peace Elite

I write poems with all things, and I write essays with myself. Praise, praise, praise...

Chasing dreams, an ambitious child developed a yearning for college in middle school and actively worked hard.

You will not be able to spread your wings and soar before your wings are full, but you can temper your mind, train your body, and soar into the sky, that is when you will succeed.

If you don't want to... Then you'd better not... If you want to... You'd better not...

When the mask of the hypocrite is taken off, the ugly face is disgusting. Sadly, you and I are also one of them.

I wrote the story of my boyfriend and I, from stranger to familiarity, from friends to lovers, there are bitterness and sweetness, joy and sadness.

Let me lick it, just one lick, just one lick. Addicted to licking! I can't stop! (Exam preparation)

I understand that time passes by second by second, just like water falling drop by drop from a high place. I don't know what I want to do, I don't know anything, I look at the world speechlessly. This is just a simple record of life, not continuous, feel free to do whatever you want.

Move forward hard, don't look back, let the past sink in your heart

Many times when we face difficulties in life, we need to calm down and sort out our thoughts and current state.

The night was empty and eerily quiet. Rapid footsteps, surrounding cries, and sharp wind. The sound is encouraging

Small essays about daily life, witty self-deprecation and joking accompanied by gradual growth bit by bit.

Youth movies always end on the day of graduation, declaring that youth is over. But we know it ourselves As long as the girl screams for a picture of a male celebrity, it will always be a girl. As long as the blood boils for a dunk, it will always be a teenager. The so-called youth is not about eighteen or twenty.

So far, I have been working in the Tibetan Autonomous Region for three years. Share what you see and hear with everyone.

Maybe since childhood, all I have felt is to remind myself that I am really lonely.

It records four life-changing stories, all of which are very exciting.

This work tells the story of a lonely little boy, Gu Nan, who has been very lonely since he was a child. But since entering junior high school, a new neighbor has arrived. There is a girl in the neighbor's house who is the same age as himself named Su Ning. With Su Ning's company, the boy Gu Nan is no longer lonely. After finishing junior high school, you have to go back to your hometown to attend high school. After Su Ning left, Gu Nan continued to return to his old life. He hoped that Su Ning would come back one day.

A stream of clear tears embedded in the mountains, a cloud seen in a child's dream. The rapid development of heavy industry has taken away the wanderers who traveled far away, bringing desolation and desolation... If there are tears in the green mountains, who can understand the sadness behind his tenacity?

It is written about Shen Qingqiu who traveled to a different world and became the master of two young disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect...

The author's real life is at the kindergarten level. It's hard to leave without being happy, and no one is forcing it.

You want to reap the benefits, but you still dislike me. I'm sorry, I don't want you anymore. Thank you. Don't think you are indispensable.

A scumbag essay, some subtle emotions felt. .

What are parents raising for? Anti-aging? Spend your money? I just hope to feel your love...

Meng Ruge met two men in her life I was scummed for half of my first half of my life, and I will not pamper another man for the rest of my life.

Haruki Murakami said: If I love you, and you happen to love me, when your hair is messed up, I will brush it out for you with a smile, and then, I will linger on your hair for a few more seconds. However, if I love you, but you unfortunately don't love me, and your hair is messed up, I will only tell you gently: Your hair is messed up.

A girl's notes about love, family ties, and friendship. . . . . .

The origin of tea as a drink originated from the Shen Nong family. He heard about it from Duke Zhou of Lu, Yan Ying in Qi, Yang Xiong and Sima Xiangru in Han, Wei Yao in Wu, Liu Kun, Zhang Zai, Yuanzu Na, Xie An and Zuo Si in Jin all drank it.

Let's talk about the strange things that female white-collar workers from foreign companies encountered during their business trips in the United States. They encountered fleas while staying at the Hilton Hotel, and were spotted by cargo carriers while waiting at the airport...

Life is only a few decades long. It is fleeting. Enjoy what you have now and don't worry about the future.

This is a story, who knows what his future will be like?

From childhood to adulthood, from weakness to strength, you are always moving forward with strength, come on (? ??_??)?

The patient's monologue was just a whim. In short, he was a little confused about life...

My hometown and I have partners, family, and me, and we cannot be separated from each other.

I met a silly classmate when I was in junior high school. We sat together for a short time, but the memories are very exciting. He was as crazy as a retard at that time. Later, my classmate became a wall with skin as white as snow.

What I believe in, what I stand for. I don't know if my idea is right, but this is my concept. This is the path I want to stay on.

I don't know your youth, but I share my youth with you. Although not impassioned, it is exciting enough.