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Dreams are a very magical place. Freud said that dreams may be the refraction of parallel time and space, a real world. The dreams we have are just an experience in a real world. In fact, I really hope this is true, but I don't want it to be true, because some dreams are not friendly to me, and I may not necessarily see the ending...

A pair of old men and women from the country, a grandson they brought up, the wounds of old age and the pain of youth.

Some memories of youth and sequels

My daily life. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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We are young again, but can we really achieve our wish or not violate our original intention?

Flyers can choose to watch it in their spare time

Tell me about my college life

Slowly and slowly

For good luck.

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The protagonist Shi Zhe was very miserable when he was born, but he has a good family environment, and his family also encouraged Shi Zhe not to be afraid. Shi Zhe experienced a lot and understood a lot. Although he studied a few subjects, he liked the world very much and wanted to go out and see more of it. Sure enough, although Shi Zhe graduated from elementary school, his grades were not good, so he missed the opportunity and went to study far away, so he could only stay in the town's junior high school. In the next three years of junior high school, Shi Zhe encountered many things. Because his studies were serious about partial subjects, Shi Zhe failed the high school entrance examination and finally entered a vocational school...

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Shen Qinglan×Jiang Jingyou Shen Qinglan took Jiang Jingyou's ashes to the place she always wanted to go. The ending of the story is that Shen Qinglan died for love. Dying for love is never an ancient legend

Without going through the wind and rain, how can you see the beauty of the rainbow after the rain. If you don't yearn for the fresh air outside, how can you know how precious ordinary life is in the past!

Take a look, the author's personal experience

It's just a record of an ordinary person's life, mixed and disorganized, with thoughts, sights, delusions, dreams, etc...

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Chicken soup for the soul, reflections on life. Things often go wrong as expected, but people can say the same thing. One person should not visit the temple, two people should not look into the well, three people should not hug the tree, and one person should not lean on the railing! ...............

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It's hot, and it's most uncomfortable when your hands are on your face, and sweat seeps into your eyes. Usually, when my cousin wipes sweat, she puts a towel on the table first and wipes it away with her head.

The world is not worth it, only Deyunshe Have you ever heard of Yunhe Jiuxiao? Yun is a young man who has been an independent tutor for many years. Cranes are born with ups and downs, but the fruits will surely be fruitful. Ninth, laughter and anger come and go, Xiao is the mantle of Zhengtu Mingming. I like this group of teenagers They are different from their peers They have independent stage carpets and no stunning stage and music. They stood neatly in front of the microphone, sang as soon as they raised their voices, and the whole hall was filled with people. A long gown, a folding fan, a piece of wood, and a pair of imperial boards Xiaoxiao is solemn, every move is full of style

"Her goals in life are big, she has dreams, yes." Feng Xu smiled, "Because she is very petite and very cute, and I like her very much."

From the memories of his hometown Hutou Mountain in the west of Beijing, the work tells the story of several kinds of fragrant, gorgeous and delicious flowers on and under the mountain in the spring, as well as the lingering longing for his good friends when he was a boy, especially the girl next door, Xiangmei. It tells the story of a young boy in his youth and a confused person who doesn't know what he is, but can't let go of his love. It is beautiful, affectionate, and sad at the same time. At the same time, the work also describes the green and waving wheat fields in the wilderness of my hometown in the spring breeze, the golden bitter cauliflower dotted on the country road, and the rows of weeping willows that have just sprouted beside the small river bank, thus truly showing a fresh, colorful and vibrant pastoral scenery before people's eyes. Also, at the mountain spring pool under the cliff of Hutou Mountain, people used mountain spring water to boil peach blossoms and locust tree flowers to eat, and drank the mountain spring water with both hands, which left a wonderful and strange impression on people.

Life is like flowing water, sometimes smooth, sometimes twists and turns... A few months later, when Li Yunwen wrote the examination essay "To My Future Me", she might have found the answer she had been confused and wanted.

Zhao Hanwen ate a box of instant noodles, walked to the computer and sat down. The tens of billions of pi...

To be honest, it's over

The past is like the wind, and people and things in the past are forgotten inadvertently. Only by writing them down can we remember them and they will never leave and live forever.

Three Thousand Avenues, all things are born

The title is inspired by the poem "Inscribed on Qingcao Lake in Longyang County" by Tang Wenru, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty, "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars."

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After the baptism of time, I faltered and gradually survived in this world. [Record your own things casually]

You are a little child who tries very hard to open your arms for a hug, but those arms never pull you into their arms. So you put down your hands of asking and began to learn to be alone in the cold. This is - a poem written to the lonely and childish self who is stuck in the same place.

Just write random essays... Write whatever comes to mind...

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Another kind of big hand holding small hand is that I am waiting for you and you are holding the corner of my clothes.

Li Si, born in 2002, was born in an autonomous prefecture city. Her parents worked in farming to support her three sisters. This matter has to start from the time when she graduated from junior high school in 2018...

Well, my story with her

Such a small dream city contains all our dreams and expectations

A life note adapted from a true story, The love story between 'me' and my husband who are nine years apart. Marriage is the tomb of love, but we continue to struggle.

Wen Lingling is a love brain, so why can't she let go of Wen Zhechu for so long? "I'll bet my whole life on you, please don't let me lose. --Wen Lingling" "I am very special to you, but this is not the love I imagined. - Wen Zhechu"

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