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The yellow sand is long and the ancient roads are long. This is a story about the mysterious ancient country of Loulan. In this story, people looking for you come from thousands of miles away. Anyone who meets you will ride away again. The past has gone through many twists and turns. It turns out that we are all hindsight people. It turns out that we are all people who never forget.

The book revolves around the protagonist's own real experience, and uses the protagonist's experience arranged in time as a clue to fully show a person's life-long struggle, including the setbacks and sufferings he suffered, as well as the psychological changes of standing up again after a fall. It also shows a person's journey from a childish mentality to a mature mentality.

No one is watching, so irritating. Brothers, sisters, little sisters, big brothers, if you pass by, don't miss it. Come in and take a look. Don't take a long time. Just a little, just a little. Those who come in are all good people.

A legendary heroine, she upholds justice, has a bodhisattva heart, and has the ability to govern the world. She is a godlike warrior and stands up for herself when the country is in danger. She deeply loved her husband Jin Zhubao. The couple were originally connected by heart, but now they met each other at war. In the end, love turned into hatred, and she stabbed her husband to death with a sword. Their relationship could not end well.

The life of Gu Sino, the daughter of the eldest young master of the Gu family, is extraordinary. What kind of life does she have

I have a glass of wine, which is enough to soothe the wind and dust, and I have a past story that will keep me thinking for half a lifetime. I am one year old and can see the hustle and bustle of the world. I have a relationship, but no one has ever mentioned it. I, mortal, monk The new book "Bloody Life" is being serialized

When I was about to take the college entrance examination in my senior year of high school, I was diagnosed with leukemia like a bolt from the blue. So I was forced to leave the campus I loved and live in the hospital, where I had to face various examinations and chemotherapy every day... Although I cooperated with every check-up, the doctor suddenly told me that I only had seven days to live. I felt scared, scared and helpless, so I locked myself up alone, but I suddenly understood that when people come to this world, they can either live in obscurity or die meaningfully, and I chose the latter. I decided to use my limited life to fight for myself, so that I could at least have a meaningful walk in the world. And my parents, my family, and him all silently support me.

This memoir tells the true story of how I went through hardships and finally killed the evil spirit in my heart and defeated myself. My name is Hu Liangyun, and I was born in 1989 in a small mountain village on the border between Sichuan and Guizhou. There is an ancient and declining wizard family in the small mountain village, which is the Hu family where I was born. There is a magical recessive DNA sequence in the Hu family's genes. Once activated, the evil spirits in the world can be seen with the eyes. And I have had these incredible eyes since I was a child, so I can see the shadows of evil spirits in mortals. When I was 7 years old, I discovered that my crazy aunt could also see ghosts. Under my crazy aunt's warning, I have been living a low-key life, keeping on good terms with evil spirits. Even if I accidentally saw an evil ghost, I pretended not to see it, and never mentioned it to anyone. When I was growing up, I was always running away from evil spirits. It was not until I experienced the suffering in the world that I finally understood that there is no way to escape by running away. When I mustered up the courage to face everything, I had already made too many mistakes. Even if I could not correct my past mistakes, I would try to prevent myself from making the same mistakes in the future. So I faced the evil spirit in my heart and fought for my life. Saint Kong said that he would stand up at thirty, and now I am a cultivator. I will make everything I know known to the public at the age of thirty, so that those mortals who are tortured by evil ghosts will know the method of liberation. I wrote a memoir about my experience of fighting evil spirits in detail, hoping that this memoir can help mortals get relief from it.

If this world were all made up of order, if our lives became all regular and orderly, if our lives were like when we watch TV, when we see a yellow guy, we know that he will not survive three episodes, and we can even guess how he will die. Do you like such a world? Here, I will record an article about the world where absolute order exists and make a bold conjecture about it.

This book records in detail the author's story of overcoming many difficulties and struggling to grow.

Author of this book Emperor Wen Chao: (2009-present) whose real name is Xu Zhongyue, with the courtesy name Zhengzhong and silk stripe, and his nickname is Duoshan Jushi, also known as Mr. Qiannan. Originally from Guizhou, he is a writer in Writer's Assistant and a businessman. His main works include "Historical Travel of Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties".

The rook in chess is the most powerful in chess. It can move both horizontally and vertically. As long as there are no pieces blocking it, the number of moves is not limited. This chess piece goes straight forward, crisscrossing the overall situation. This journey is also like the character of a person, that is my grandfather.

I have thoughts and thoughts in my heart, just writing to the person in my heart

A little girl whose parents were divorced was taken to Austria, far away from her motherland. Faced with strange people and strange things, she chose...

The native family favored sons over daughters, married a Phoenix man, and gave birth to a daughter who was rejected by her mother-in-law. Unlucky enough to be reborn into Gu Pandi, probably because she destroyed the Milky Way in her previous life...

In my world and my story, there is neither heartfelt and gorgeous language nor a tightly conceived and wonderful plot! Because, I am just a blind man! ... I like the feeling of calmness, and I like a stable and stable life! I like darkness, but I can't feel darkness! I'm afraid of the dark, but I can't get rid of it! This is a black book, recording the black me! A different kind of black, maybe, probably, maybe also the black in stability that I long for! I have no idea! I don't even understand it, I can't touch it! Because, I am just a blind man! ...

There are three channels for cultural inheritance: first, the oral tradition of living customs and ethnic groups, second, written classics, and third, physical objects. For one person alone, a thing can be spread through his or her mouth for more than two hundred years. If he lives to be over eighty years old, and the things he heard from eighty-year-old people when he was thirty-five years old are told to a three- to five-year-old child when he is over eighty years old, and the child is over eighty years old and then tells others, then this thing has been passed on through the mouth of this person for three hundred and eighty-two hundred and forty years. What I write here are 89 stories in total that my old mother told her children during her lifetime. These stories are the seeds of wisdom that bring motivation to my life. I can't bear to keep them to myself, so I publish them here in the hope that more people can benefit from them.

"Since you hate me so much, why don't I leave?" After a quarrel, Madara left Natsume angrily and hid in the forest because of a newly encountered monster. Natsume wanted to find it, but encountered many difficulties...

Zhang Yaya, who was sleeping in the hospital bed, was followed by a nightmare. At first she thought it was just a dream, but after the dream expired she couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality. Traveling to another world is an alternative kind of healing? What are the lost memories...

Grandma Gouhua had two sons and three daughters. She lost her husband in middle age and remarried several times. When she died, there was no one around her...

Every card has a story. My name is Yin Fan and I am an ordinary human being living in the S12 galaxy-R29 planet. And my biggest interest is to listen to the stories told by the owner of the interstellar card shop...

Presumably even if he is in another world, we must still live well!

It is extremely representative, ethical, business-oriented, philosophical and opposed to the ignorance of today's youth society. It has many aspects, powerful writing style, and exaggerated dialogue. From it, we can learn that if youth does not bloom, what is the use of this life? Is this something I can create? In fact, everything is the best arrangement. As a human being, I don't want this to end. Everything he faced was reality, but he was wandering in the backstreets. Just like this "wandering in the back streets" No one listens to the deep cry, and the smile on the surface is miserable. An unchanging life is disappointing. We pretend to be sunny, but we don't know how to become sunny. I hope that the fear you have now will be able to laugh it off easily one day in the future. Hopefully, one day, it will come sooner.

I will plant your favorite Ziyi flowers in Shiliting Pavilion and guard the graves of my brothers waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back for a day, I will wait for another day. If you don't come back for a year, I will wait for a year. If you don't come back for a lifetime, I will wait for a lifetime...

Chu Wei boys Xiao Ming, Xiong Zhi, young witch Zhuang Die, Mohist girl Mo Ji, Chu female guard Lan Shuanghan, and immortal witch spirit Li Erduo form the Chuwei team. They collect Mingwei stones, make witch puppets, and destroy the two-headed basilisk and bury it in the mountains.

This is a true story; this is a sad story, this is an illusory story; this is a story that has experienced many vicissitudes of life! Based on real events, it tells the story of a woman and her family's troubled life.

The dragon has been the auspicious and patron saint of the descendants of Yan and Huang throughout the ages. Many mountains, rivers, and seas are named after dragons. Interestingly, behind these names, there must be an ancient and mysterious legend!

It turns out that I am still here...

Every step I take is heavy and my heart beats fast. That piece of "Fengqi Stone" is not heavy at all, what is heavy is because of my heart. Doubts filled my whole mind. Is "Fengqi Stone" really a piece of jade?

King half of this person. If you want to kill him, then he will definitely kill you. If you want to scold him, he will still kill you. Even if you spit on him, he will still kill you.

From a very lonely boy with low self-esteem to his final success, he slowly became the center of attention...

"If she was once an angel, then now, she is like a fallen angel." This book records her reincarnation in detail from the perspectives of Qin Hanying and Lin Xingyu. That bowl of bitter Meng Po soup was mixed with blood, resentment and tears.

[Ring Tower. Sand AreaEssay Award A young man from Guanzhong saw his homeland becoming deserted and decided to plant trees to change the environment. College student Lin turns into a fighter and wants to box in the international arena to make money to plant trees in his hometown. The heroic actions of ordinary warriors inspired more volunteers to participate. Everyone worked together to overcome various difficulties and complete epic feats in Guanzhong, showing the chivalrous spirit of the new era.

Love is something that is elusive and cannot be shed. After entering college, I realized that many changes had taken place in me, such as growing older, gaining more experience, and broadening my conceptual horizons... The only thing that didn't change was that I still didn't have a girlfriend. I thought my life was destined to be decadent and single, but due to an accident, I often had dreams that seemed real and fake, but in my dreams I found a girlfriend. I am so lucky to have met her in my life. After graduation, when I was packing my luggage and waiting to return to Guangdong, you in that dream unexpectedly stood at the gate of the project and looked at me. At that time, my heart was trembling, I was very sad, I didn't even dare to look back, I was afraid that this was just a dream I had, but this dream. I just want to hug you and talk to you... Can you cherish me?

An old man who had been active in Calradia for decades recalled his life in the city of Tihar in Nord. How he went from a powerless and unknown boy to a god of war, and then ascended to the throne of the Sultanate. Finally, his career reached its peak, and then he experienced Waterloo and lost everything. At least his life was not in vain. He created a legend.

Warden Duke kept shaking his hands on his chest, and the leprous scar on his head was red but black. This was once his empire, his most proud masterpiece in his life - Robbens Prison.

Preface First of all, let me state that this is not a novel, but it wears the cloak of a novel; of course, it is not a story, although it borrows the form of a story. What is it, you ask? Let me tell you, this is just a book that I spent most of half a year writing. You will naturally know what is said in the book after reading it. Secondly, I would like to state that I know very little about the professional knowledge of witchcraft culture. If you ask me, I cannot give you an exact answer. Even if I can say it, it can only be three and a half sentences. But just because I know so little, I can be wild and imaginative. In this book, time and space are integrated, ancient and modern are unified, there are generous speeches, there are some thick and thin about the past, there is some love between children, there is the avenue of the universe, there are some incompatible prefaces and follow-up words, and there are some contradictory words. In short, it is full of fun. In short, what he writes about is the heart of one or more people. What you read is not only something similar to a novel, but also hears different voices. To use an appropriate metaphor, this writing can be called reviving the dead, because the witchcraft culture has long since declined, and the witchcraft popular in the countryside is very different from the original witchcraft. However, the current writing can no longer satisfy my appetite, so instead of complaining, it is better to create. So what I did was to use the corpse of witchcraft to restore the soul of writing and the soul of the soul, and in this way, I had an infatuation with the distant glory of witchcraft in the sky of history. When you read the first sentence and find it interesting, you must be interested in reading the second sentence; when you read the second sentence and feel your appetite increases, you must have the passion to read the third sentence; when you read the third sentence and still have more to say, then you must read the book in one sitting. Why, you ask? Because you can read one of today's greatest masterpieces in just two hours, so why not? If this book can be published, I think it won't be too expensive and you can definitely afford it. Stop talking and leave the rest of the time to you, my friend!

The rivers and lakes are so big, there are so many heroes at one time. There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Behind every heroic boy is a story of joys and sorrows. Such as: Jiang Shuying is trapped by love; Lin Guan and Yuxi, one emotional and the other unfeeling; There is also a pair of happy enemies Cha Jiu and Baili Mingzhuang... All the answers will be revealed in this book. (This article selects some short Jianghu stories, please pay attention to the originality! I hope you will enjoy them together.)

A poor-looking puppy lost its friendship with its only friend in its wandering life, a little brown dog, and suddenly became ambitious. From then on, it embarked on its "big" path to become the leader of the dog pack...

We are in a new era of great potential

The author has been solo for 24 years and has a hard life experience.

This book is a collection of fictional short stories about various characters. If there is any conflict with reality, please refer to reality. This collection of short stories is updated from time to time. If you are creative, you will write a few articles. As long as the status is still being serialized, it will continue to be updated.

Love rises in the east and falls in the west. Romance lasts until death. Decline in vulgarity is inevitable. Gentleness will always rise and fall. When the clouds dissipate, everyone knows that I love you!

To put it bluntly, this book is a collection of stories, some ancient and some modern, some clumsy or thought-provoking. They are the intersection of tears and laughter, freedom and betrayal, day and night, friendship and love, and all the ugliness and beauty of human nature are disguised and mixed in them. There is love that spans the entire youth from primary school to university, and there is longing that spans the entire vicissitudes of life from ancient times to modern times. I hope that each of these short stories can serve as your old friends and send you greetings from those years.

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Li Zizhenghao recounted some of the stories that have stuck in his memory for as long as he can remember. Write casually and express your feelings.

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Lin Feng touched his head, who am I? Where am I?

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