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From 2010 to 2025, "Qingshiban Alley", an old urban area of ​​a second-tier city in southern China, was a forgotten corner of the city, with low bungalows, crowded courtyards, and damp alleys, inhabited by traffickers, laid-off workers, unemployed vagrants, and migrant workers. There is no glamorous career or a luxurious life in the alley. There is only the exhaustion of running for three meals a day, the trivial quarrels over firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the reality of being torn apart for a little benefit. It also hides the simplest warmth and the deepest hatred of the people at the bottom. As the city expands, a demolition payment and a resettlement house have become huge rocks that disturb the tranquility of the entire alley. All love, hate, and resentment have completely erupted in this game of survival and profit.

Young memories are like aged wine, which become more fragrant and mellow over time, filling people with wonderful memories. However, time is like a shameless thief, stealing certain memories and diluting the good memories. Let us light this roll of memory incense, pick up that red bean cake, walk into this wisp of green plum fragrance, and recreate that wonderful time! I would like to write this article to commemorate the childlike years of those born in the 80s and 90s, as well as the youthful years that we will all eventually pass away.

About the author: Name: Li Jianhai Age: 16 Political outlook: Communist Youth League member With prose as the bone, he records the specific texture of the fireworks in the world; with miscellaneous poems as the wings, he expresses his poetic odes to the various aspects of life. The work closely adheres to the theme of "reality" and refuses suspended expression. The author focuses his lens on all living beings, from the sufferings of the people to the brilliance of human nature, from the changes of the times to the small blessings in daily life. He outlines the long scroll of society with calm brushwork and soothes the secular soul with warm verses. Between rough life and exquisite poetry, this book builds a bridge to the heart.

You have your life, and I have my life. When our different lives collide, sparks fly in an instant...

Time passes slowly, like white catkins, and passes like running water. Do you still remember those things in the past, and do you still remember those people in the past?

? Theme: panoramic realism of contemporary society + intergenerational dilemma + individual awakening and collective kindness ? Theme: Society is not sick, but people's hearts are disordered; there is no need to take medicine, just return to your original position. The old have something to do, the middle have responsibilities, and the few have no direction, use honest work, professional perseverance, and mutual complementarity to rebuild a well-ordered society.

Start with a negative level and test the world! Kill from level 1 to level 99999! A tester finally pushed the Eternal Realm! One rage will destroy the world, one thought will cut off all the ruins!

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The struggle history of an ordinary low-level person

Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

Once upon a time there was a story, a story that each of us has experienced before, and a beautiful story worthy of being recorded in words.

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Looking back at the past, everything was lost

Before I decided to write this novel, I had no clear goals or good ideas. It's purely a whim, and it doesn't matter where you stick to it!

Open the end and there is a tight door.

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Entering the world of Beng Tie, whether to bring the system to become invincible, or to fish and farm somewhere, of course, I am a bit bored. My novel is not completely based on the Ben Hua Star Railway. The protagonist is born on a planet similar to the fairy boat culture. I named it Cang Hua. The planet is managed by a unified government and the concept is people-oriented. Write about it, whether it's good or not, you don't care, but it's quite satisfying to experience things in the novel that you dare not try. I am me, and the person in the novel is also me, it's all me, but the me in the novel is more human. Do you want to experience the true beauty of human nature? I try my best. And although I can't see the data, I believe that my novel will live on, because when a person experiences the so-called refreshing novel, he will face the contradictory emptiness of the powerlessness of reality. Believe me, anyone who has not been brainwashed by the fast pace will ask himself, and I am no exception. This article will be my growth novel, of course, it refers to reality and novels.

The light in the corner has been waiting for me to discover. It turns out that the world...

Have you ever had a moment like this: ·? You obviously didn't do anything, but you are so tired? ·? The harder you work, the more unlucky you get? ·? The more anxious you are, the more chaotic you will be? ·? Changing places, inexplicably comfortable or uncomfortable? ·? Suddenly thought of a person and received his message the next second? These are not coincidences, it is your energy state that speaks. This book does not talk about big principles, but only solves your 10 most painful problems: tiredness, unluckiness, anxiety, insomnia, lack of energy, meeting villains, feeling uncomfortable when changing places, dreams coming true, not being able to figure things out, and things not going your way. There are only nine words in the core: smoothness leads to smoothness, blockage leads to illness, and overload leads to chaos. Regardless of personal growth, interpersonal relationships, work status, or physical health, there is no escape from this law. Author: Commoner's Heart. Three years ago, he started asking "Why can't people in a vegetative state wake up?" And used his own body to verify this theory. He is not a scholar, but a person who is willing to stop and think. This book does not give you "answers", but helps you "see yourself". Once you see it, the path will naturally be there. Who should read it: ·? People who are often tired, anxious, and think too much ·? People who do things poorly and always meet villains ·? People who are curious about the nature of life ·? A person who is willing to stop and think for a while

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In 2004, young Yin Tao left a small southern town with his luggage on his back, thinking that only his home was far away, and that he would have peace of mind after becoming famous. He traveled north and pursued profit for half his life, from a crowded rental house to a prosperous office building, from having nothing to becoming rich, but in the pursuit he lost his lover, alienated his flesh and blood, and forgot about his return journey. In middle age, he traveled to foreign countries and seemed to have everything, but he was always like a duckweed with no branches to rely on. When he grew old, he returned to his hometown and looked back at his life in the empty old house. From the age of twenty to eighty, sixty years of wandering and sixty years of pursuit, he asked throughout the years where he could call home. When I finally understood that home was never about a house or fame, but an ordinary fireworks with people waiting for me, food to eat, and a place to go to, things had changed and I was left with only regrets, a lifetime of unsolvable sadness.

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My life, my thoughts

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Wan Kui, a native of Songyuan, Jilin, is a student, writer and charity enthusiast. Wan Kui has been interested in learning since childhood and has excellent academic performance.

What kind of person wrote a diary?

Forty-two-year-old Chen Jianjun is the most humble porter, odd-job worker, and delivery boy in the city. His wife is seriously ill and his daughter is in middle school. The rent, medicine expenses, tuition fees, and foreign debts are like mountains, pinning him to the bottom of life. He gritted his teeth to treat his family's illness. He has no background, no culture, and no way out. He can only rely on his strength and scars to prop up his crumbling home. The novel takes Chen Jianjun's fate as the main line. There is no golden finger or counterattack, only the most heart-wrenching reality, the simplest perseverance, and the most touching warmth. In the world of fireworks and dust, everyone who lives seriously deserves to be seen.

The body is in the cracks, the heart is gentle, and it has been hurt for half a life, but it is still pure.

Your fate is up to God, not you

A realistic tragic literary work, the main tone is derived from specific events in real life, to write about the helpless emotional problems in life,

Urban counterattack, workplace fun articles

Describe the architectural structure, defensive functions of the enclosed house, the enclosed house spirit of "unity, mutual help, loyalty, and endeavor", as well as the touching stories that happened in the enclosed house.

A young girl lost in the city was injured in an accident when she returned to her hometown. During the long period of recovery and baking learning, she experienced a spiritual transformation from "seeking outwards" to "seeing inwardly".

Words are my best friends, they carefully record every bit of my life.

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Old things tell old feelings, those forgotten stories. Let me tell you.

I have seen life and death. I have seen life and death when I was 12 years old. After working hard, I always feel that if I am gone, what is the meaning of hard work? Now that I am 34 years old, I suddenly have some understanding. I can disappear and the world will forget me. But I hope that my descendants can look at my diary when they encounter problems. I am also a lonely person. In order to live alone, I will be alone. Fighting alone, I may leave one day, but I hope that this book is the trace I left in the world. I hope that my daily life can inspire future generations. Maybe they are related to me by blood, or they may be strangers. This book here is to share my life. Jiang Wen said that if a serious person writes a diary, then I am not serious. Maybe someone can understand.

I just want to find an outlet to vent.

Heaven and earth are chess pieces, and all living beings are pieces. I always wonder, why do people live, or why do they live? Some people do it for ideals, some do it for belief, some do it for profit, and some do it for responsibility. So what do you do it for? For the inheritance of life, for the ambition in the heart, for the immediate responsibility, or for the sake of living?

I once wrote a book and called it Ru Yuan. But it didn't work out well, so I changed the name to Sui Yuan. Ps: Record daily life to prove that I once existed.

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A case within a case, a game within a game, twists and turns, bizarre but natural. Remember every detail, that will be the key to solving the case! Fengyi Jiuzhou's grievances and feuds, fighting with swords across the world A police story with IQ online throughout. There are a lot of foreshadowings, and there are more great masters in book circles and comment areas. Welcome to leave a message and predict the plot~

On Shen Duchuan's 28th birthday, he saw a non-existent river outside the window. On the other side of the river stood my brother who had disappeared for three years. In order to find his brother, he became a ferryman on the Wangchuan River and spent seven years on the ferry. Nine ferries, nine obsessions, and three thousand people who can't let go. Seven years later, he realized that every person he crossed was another possibility for his brother. But his brother has been waiting for him on the other side of the river for seven years.