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The author's own story, just read it for entertainment and entertainment!

In fact, Miss Shen doesn't know how to write, and she hasn't read too many poems and books. The words she put together with great effort are just to leave some thoughts and commemorate her life. The days are long, and there will be no time to change. The sweet smile of youth will eventually turn into white bones.

We only have recollections of childhood. Everyone's childhood is different, some are sad and some are happy. The story accompanies us.

A piece of prose written with emotion, there is still a trace of tenderness worthy of our protection in the midst of adversity.

None, I don't know how to write it anyway, so I might as well not write an introduction. This software is quite easy to use and you can write whatever you want at any time, haha

She and I met in the winter when we were 7 years old. She: My little Qianyu, promised to marry me when I was a child. Me: My little Tan'er, you should marry me to give me some face. Her: Heh heh heh! ! !

A beautiful love, so sweet that it brings tears to my eyes. Just waiting for you and meeting you.

I quietly understood that my previous so-called pursuits and so-called blames were nothing but my own self-righteous paranoia and baseless self-comfort.

Look at these people coming and going, they pretend to be nice to you on the surface, but secretly push you into the abyss.

Many things on campus are similar to those in TV dramas, and it just happened that I met

Pity and pessimism always come in droves. Maybe it really is destiny.

Facing the weirdness of the world, we are all little people illuminated by the light.

Youth is like the fire of the sun, but there will always be a day when it burns out. I just hope that day will come slower.

It is completely a work of decadent style in early youth, including many short essays. When I was ignorant of youth, I didn't know what love was, and I always liked to write down my inner inferiority and loneliness in words. No one warned me to live a free and easy life without regrets, so now that my youth is far away from me, I really have a lot of regrets and regrets. If everyone has a chance to regret, I probably just want to go back to my youthful and ignorant time and live it again seriously. So what will you do?

I think there is a person in everyone's heart, a person or a city, who may be forgotten by you, may be treasured by you, or may always be in your heart. We are walking on the timeline, whose boy in white is the person in your heart?

Green, one of the most primitive colors in nature, always reminds us to love life, respect human beings, and respect the earth.

You can't lose yourself in life, you can't lose the courage to heal, you have to be brave enough to pursue and be yourself. In this ordinary world, I live an ordinary life, but its appearance broke my peaceful and ordinary life, leaving me a little confused, "Who am I?"

This is a short story that I experienced with my best friend. I hope she will like it.

A person who appreciates the moon thinks about life and hopes that life will be bright everywhere.

There are no restrictions on style or language in all aspects involved, and most of them are the author's random thoughts. It is also a trial stone for the author's other works. Sorry for the bad writing.

What would you be like after QQ was blocked? A new daily routine, taking you to experience the new life

The current time seems to be unsatisfactory, why not travel to your ideal world?

Some essays and reflections on life are generally very short. Everything the author wants to say in his heart is written here.

This is a hilarious collection of stories. Mainly there are some short stories in life.

Recording the author's personal life and creative inspiration, I hope to see it one day in the future

Some of the little things that happened in the past are all beautiful memories. I hope to share them with everyone, maybe they can get spiritual resonance, soothe the past, look to the future, and say to my young self, finally: Stay safe.

Master, are you in love? Life and death must be buried together Disciple, I will play it accurately! I will live and die for you, loving you forever

Everyone has more or less strange ideas in their mind; when they go to bed at night, they more or less dream about some unbelievable things...

This is an article discussing the creation of realistic literary works. If I can write it by hand and by mouth, then the created work will be considered successful and aesthetic. Human beings live in the real life world instead of fantasy. Realistic works focus on people's actual actions and perceptions.

This work only records my personal fragmentary thoughts. If you don't like it, please don't enter.

We have met many people in life. Some people just pass by in a hurry, and some people stay with us for a long time, but not for a long time. There are many people and things that I have forgotten, but I still remember the growth they brought to me.

I am Jiuyan, the daughter of the Fox Emperor, who is the only one in the world. I lived a very happy life in the past, and my father and mother loved me very much. After my mother passed away, she left me a bracelet named Liyu. I have been wearing it since my mother passed away. My father said that it can control the power in my body. Then I met him... "Life is really long, but I can stay with you for a long, long time..."

A miraculous rebirth, an unexpected rescue, no big deal, just a short story.

We were so happy when we were kids, everything was the best arrangement

Capture all the warmth and happiness floating in life and gently drop it into a transparent glass bottle. At least, when we are sad, we can pick it up, shake it gently, and listen... This is your voice when you are happy...

Love accompanies a lifetime. There are many ages and many loves, accompanied by hurt and being hurt.

At the age of eighteen, I am willing to talk to you about my love and life. Note, this is not a Chicken Soup for the Soul book. Note, this is not a Chicken Soup for the Soul book. Note, this is not a Chicken Soup for the Soul book. Say important things three times. This book is dedicated to all teenage girls and stubborn parents. Of course these are just my thoughts, the thoughts of some immature little girl.

A day can be long or short. In this world, the only thing that is fair to everyone is time. You have 24 hours in a day, and the world's richest man also has 24 hours in a day. What do everyone do during these 24 hours?

I like youthful love, but I don't want to be separated, but this is youth, I like youth, and I also like love.

Dear Mr. Xu, this letter is a bit long and will take a lifetime to read.

If time could travel, when would you most like to go back? I would most like to go back to the moment when I was with someone. I will definitely tell him............. A young girl said:\

Record trivial things. I think life is made up of bits and pieces.

On the road of growing up, there must be a man who subverts all your imaginations about love, wipes out all your false extravagances, and allows you to taste the painful life that you can never get from your parents. He sends you to the clouds in the name of love, and then makes you fall to the ground with the crime of reality.

Simple things, familiar people, ordinary things, different stories.

I'm not a very optimistic and kind-hearted person, I just don't like anything, so I appear to be the same in the eyes of others. Only one person is not included in this unsightly category, Unfortunately he later disappeared.

Do you feel that you regret not cherishing your studies? Feel like a zombie?

The little belly white of a contemporary college student who is sometimes literary and sometimes sultry. Lies of fact

After suppressing it for a long time, in this impetuous society, I suddenly felt that I couldn't keep up, or that I was no longer willing to pursue the so-called goals of career success. There was a gap between myself and the values ​​and worldview of this society. When people around me relied on money and power and desperately pursued a life like a human being, I urgently hoped that I could work quietly and live quietly. Calm your mind, calm your mind again, focus on your favorite things, savor the changes of the four seasons, look up at the cycle of the sun, moon and stars, no need to calculate time, no need to calculate the human heart, regardless of the turmoil of the world, the years are peaceful... Yes, this is the day I want. But reality doesn't allow me to think about this yet. All I can do is fantasize about the possibilities that may come true in the future or afterlife. To this end, I wrote several dreaming stories. I hope that one day my dreams will come true, which will be the happiest thing.

Your ignorant heart hits the cold wall, the sky is filled with stars, and have you wasted another day in confusion...