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Missing you may be sweet or bitter, just because that person is you! To put it in one sentence, "Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit."

I was once an emotional poet. After sixteen seasons of baptism, I am still confused in the cyclical world. Finally one day, I decided to practice the supreme magic, and the ruthless roar shattered the world in my heart. Countless mirror-like fragments lost the attention of time and stopped in the depths of memories. The poet is no longer there, and the poetic heart is no longer there. Beautiful lady, Tian Gou forever. O((\u003Eω\u003C ))o

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There were only two cigarettes left. I touched them again and again, but I couldn't bear to finish them. I had to wait until he, my late friend, came to smoke them. The work uses two cigarettes as a guide to express the deep memory of the late friend. The work is vivid, touching and inspiring to read. People can't help but feel respect and admiration for the benevolent and righteous gentleman!

You and I are both lonely wandering ghosts in the middle of the night. We spend our time living in a state of intoxication and dreaming, writing poems to get drunk.

A series of love letters and family letters, given to you, wishing you all the best, and remembering them. The original work is called "Yan Zu Xie Shu".

A poem seems real and illusory, real and imaginary. Someone is waiting for it in a dream, but I am writing a dream in reality...

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I think about it every day and dream about it at night. The mind has something to think about, and it seems to come from the mind.

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"Growth is a painful, happy and willing thing." "How painful? How happy? How willing?" "Do you know how to transform a cocoon into a butterfly?" "..."

Through ordinary life, tell about the difficulties of women and encourage women to be strong

A collection of poems written by myself in different periods

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The evening breeze and the setting sun, when all the white clouds are burned away, the sky is the clearest

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I wrote this to the girl I have loved for ten years. We may not meet again in the future.

A pair of eyes is staring at you, don't be afraid, everyone is like this. . .

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When the last fallen leaf falls, the guardian is gone. I have never seen their sweat and glory, but I know that it is precisely because of countless people like them who contribute silently that we can be so beautiful today. The replacement of the old with the new is the most desirable thing about this northern land. What I regret most is that I could not come here earlier.

A collection of poems that records personal souls, allowing the journey of the soul to be accompanied by the voice of poetry.

The prose style describes Ji Xiaofu's life's joys, sorrows, love, hatred and ending.

This article is a gift to my life

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In fact, I am already very lucky no matter what.

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The young boy Fang Shi had an extremely unfortunate childhood: his father ran away from home before he was born, and when he was 10 years old, his mother set fire to the house, making Fang Shi an orphan in the eyes of everyone. Fortunately, Fang Shi was adopted by lawyer Uncle Wang and finally lived a stable life. However, all this peace was broken on his 18th birthday...

This is my own opinion and I hope you can give me more advice.

Those who are intentional will know it, but those who are unintentional will not know it.

Beauty is intoxicating, and time sighs with the fragrance of flowers. The hero never returns home and is buried in a foreign land. Qinji Diewu fell in love with Zhenbei General Tuoba Teng at first sight, and the general promised to marry her when he returned from the expedition. On that day, he was stained with blood on the battlefield, and she was forced to marry a ruffian. He was defeated and martyred for his country, and she sacrificed herself for her husband.

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A tribute to Kawabata Yasunari's "The Flowers Never Sleep".

So free, so weak.

I like to write some poems, good or bad, leaving traces of my life. The so-called poems are the songs of the ancients.

This book collects some of Kaixuan's prose works, including modern prose and classical Chinese prose.

Each chapter is a story, a person, a gust of wind, a heart, a sea, and a bright light.

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This article is an essay about childhood life and us today, the best time in life and moving forward with the times!

Let Banzhixingcan grow with you with dimensionality in thoughts, warmth in words, grace in conversation, and speed in updates!

Reciting poetry is a good hobby. It can not only cultivate your sentiments, but also provide peace of mind and pleasure.

Act as you like, write as you like, write as you like, and write as you think!

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