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This is a dialogue with time, with a confession. This is a letter to my first love, full of regret. This is an emotion dug deep within me, with sincerity.

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With my life. The general content of the entire book. Not updated often

The last letter home during the war

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A girl who goes to school in Wuhan and a boy who goes to school in Jiangsu have been friends online for more than half a year. They suddenly started chatting because of a coincidence...

There is nothing here.

The accumulation of sand forms a tower, and the accumulation of water forms a stream.

My mother was a fool picked up by my grandmother. She was beaten to death by my father. My mother wanted to take me away. I went from being afraid of my mother to missing her, and finally...

System default

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Random thoughts about fantasy come from psychiatric rants. "Mood" "Story" Have you ever had a heartbeat? About the most ignorant throbbing of a girl. Have you ever been unable to calm down for a long time because of other people's words? Do you feel that you are ordinary and have many shortcomings? Are you willing to accept your imperfect self? And believe in yourself again and gain growth from experience?

I would like to dedicate this book to myself. I also share my teenage thoughts with everyone.

Zhang Tianhang went to school "quietly" and when he came home, he heard that his father had been transferred to a city. After that, the family decided to move to Lincheng. Zhang Tianhang also went to a new school in confusion and started a new life.

Everyone has a tentacle on their head, constantly receiving all the information in the world, but what should be received most is the feeling in one's heart, which is the fiber that oneself radiate to the world. Although it is small, it is precious.

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It's a rare trip to the human world, and I hope I can leave something behind.

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Ordinary life is not beautiful, the good guys are interesting

The remaining energy of a young man.

I have always felt that children should cultivate at least one interest from an early age to keep them with them throughout their lives. To borrow the words of my husband: A person should at least have some thoughts in his life. In June, I fell seriously ill and coughed up blood in the middle of the night. I didn't want Xiangyu to come from the east of the city. We said hello to each other and talked about some prose. The two of us secretly turned over the flower rope by the window, just like when we were young.

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Write whatever you want to write

Working part-time for the first time is more effective than asking them to meet at school.

Some of the works I wrote at random, please correct me if they are not good.

There are all kinds of life, indescribable ups and downs, my story is very long, there are joys and sorrows every day, this is a real and ordinary life!

Here are the joys and sorrows of a young man, the people he met, and the things he saw, whether ordinary or ups and downs, written down one by one at the table in those ordinary afternoons, picking up the forgotten and fuzzy thoughts and hiding them in the horizontal twists and turns of the Chinese characters. You can read it during your leisure time in the afternoon, or when you have trouble sleeping late at night. Reading these stories, which may be immature but real enough, will make you feel that the cicadas are no longer noisy and that you are no longer lonely late at night. May the words written by my clumsy pen flow smoothly, and I wish you a bright future.

Welcome to my university life~~~~

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Kirishima Post Office,

Longing for love

Deliberately do it, cultivate it as a result

That is to say, Mi Jun's daily writing life. Talking about every moment of realization.

This article is a tribute to William Shakespeare

Collect touching sentences from the world and write them to you who are confused, gentle and live seriously. I hope you can find your own tranquility and strength between the lines.

It's nothing, just a hodgepodge of all kinds, a bastard who has touched every field and occasionally writes about some sketch theater or experiences, mixed with a little joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, leaving something for himself to watch and play by himself. The main thing is to have a fit, to be sad, to store some things here, and to come back and look through my trash can occasionally. As for you, just kill time and take it as fun. After all, I have only dabbled in both, but am not proficient in any of them.

Record every detail in life and explore the true meaning of life. Take this as a lesson

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When I gave up my seat, I realized that my youth had passed. In my youth, I wanted to be a unique princess and the omnipotent protagonist. Now, Ye Liang just wants to be the old witch in the fairy tale, living in seclusion in a deserted place, carefree, neither happy nor worried, pouring out his own weird magic potion every day, and not knowing the world. When someone comes, close the door tightly; if no one disturbs you, live your life in peace. I turned my story into words, with both depression and redemption, no longer between childishness and maturity.

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Some of my life essays and random thoughts contain the infiltration of negative energy.

An essay from Yunqi Academy~ Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works!

Life is for experience, not for perfection. I slowly accept my own slowness and mediocrity, allow myself to make mistakes, allow myself to occasionally cut off power, and bloom with regret. This is the only way to reach reconciliation with myself. I hope everyone can let go of anxiety, reconcile with the imperfect self, and then embrace the complete self.

Strange, some positive, some negative, real

Introduction: None.

You know, I don't dream about him...

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