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Essay, modern poem about night, but although it is written about night, it is actually used to express emotions through objects.

One flower and one world, a small story and a small truth, not for understanding but for appreciation.

The autumn colors of Beijing's Xiangshan Mountain are the excitement and flourishing of splendor, the joy and song and dance of the harvest. For this reason, I write this tribute to express my praise. At the turn of summer and autumn; the scrolls thousands of miles apart are full of beauty. The passionate landscape can still be used to sing. On the occasion of the autumnal equinox, the beautiful scenery is at dawn and dusk, but the beauty is still there. Farmers will be prosperous and people will be prosperous, and all industries will be peaceful. In late autumn, a ridge of decaying grass and two floating ducks reflect half of the pond's clear dew. The weak water flows across the river, and the leaves fall with the wind. How many times have the flowers become thin? Only the falling snow and the red leaves all over the mountain are the brilliance of the beautiful three autumns. It can be said; A hundred miles of maple forest road, the three autumn snows are fragrant. Handsome and proud, dancing gracefully in colorful clothes. The red and pink western mountains are unparalleled in color. Dare to compete with the plum blossoms, and be crowned with beauty.

That word changed my mentality and my concept. That sentence made my blood boil and my face red. ...

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In the beginning, when I was ignorant, I pursued and pursued my dreams. Even if it is right or wrong, you must have a pure heart and recognize your dreams clearly before you can pursue them.

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I believe that one day, a person who looks at the sea and happily heads into the distance will get on the sail and sail towards the rising sun...

One chapter is distressing, one is tormenting, one is heart-breaking, one is demoralizing, one sentence hurts, one sentence hates, and a hundred sentences create eternal hatred.

Recording my own life may be thoughts about the future, or a portrayal of reality, or my review of a movie, or sharing my favorite writers and favorite books. Maybe my vocabulary is not gorgeous, maybe my plot is not exciting, but no matter what, my original intention is to hope that you can enjoy reading it. If after reading the article I wrote, you feel that I have the same experience as you and resonate with you, then I think we will definitely become friends.

This work was written by the author Wang Minghe in his spare time, and it is a collection of poetry and prose with various emotions.

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He Ya's Essay is the mood essay of the poet He Ya. Modern poetry, mood, artistic conception, every bit, is delicate and durable!

Nansong is from the Southern Song Dynasty. She is like a weak woman, pitiful and cute. If there was no Great Yuan cavalry, there would definitely be Dajin cavalry, but even so, she is still my favorite Southern Song Dynasty.

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The fantasy of love and youth is as beautiful as ever.

Words have emotions, and time can speak. Expressing worthwhile time in words must be the most beautiful memories!

If we meet here

I am the human ideal.

I have witnessed the creation of the world by Pangu, and the sea king who lived for who knows how many years on his journey to chase his wife for thousands of years. What does this have to do with Cai Wenjing, a beautiful girl tour guide in the 21st century? ! What brought me here? The ultimate support mage, Mamma Mia, could this be the game world? I have only played Xiaoxiaole. Well, when I was a child, I watched my mother play Lianliankan. This silly and cute little girl Cai Wenji, who are you? ! The freckle-faced junior high school students in the game are all sexy and invincible beauties, accompanied by muscular men. As soon as I came here, I was chased by assassins. What the hell? The old master opened an academy, Baili kept his promise to King Lanling, and there was even Wu Zetian. Didn't you say that you can't get it even if you pay for it? Boss slaves at this level are really not good. Mom, the game is dangerous, I love peace, help!

"Then I'll write you a love letter." The windy days stir my heartstrings, I like you very much, you are like the wind, one of the few tendernesses in my ordinary days, your eyes are as hot as the harvest twilight "The sun rises in the east but disperses in the west, gathers in the sea of people but disperses in the banquet" You are in my heart for more than a few years

I accidentally fell down, and I covered my head with my hands, but the blood surged like a tide, and I was filled with emotion...

Write a love poem for the person I love and the world I love.

Youth Time Essay

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A daydream of memories! The sparkle in the glimmer is our love! Fanxing is really too ordinary! The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Holding your son's hand, you and your son are both old. --Jingwen 2021.07.02·Night

When something happens, I will stand and look in one direction. That is a moment of short rest.

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Looking back over the years, we have had many conversations.

If I am new to you yesterday and friendly to you today, I may be annoying to you tomorrow.

Jasmine flowers bloom three and a half times Leaving people sighing at the dawn of dawn

New world, new beginning

"Be weird, be weird, as long as I am comfortable and happy." This has been my life motto for so many years, but when I face the bleak future, I want to think about something else.

From original memories, looking back, it may be a tender look back. Seeing our deceased relatives in our dreams is what we miss for the rest of our lives. Our dear classmates, there are only vague memories and distant calls. Love and hatred were formed in my youth and cannot be forgotten. The story is formed and unfolds, covering the whole world.

The cloud was full of love, and the sad little angel saw it and swallowed the cloud. It turns out that happiness is given by yourself! ! !

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Let us go deep into our hearts together to find the long-lost original intention!

The most regrettable thing in life is: you have wine and I have poetry, but after all, we are not the same person!

A short sentence about an ordinary person's secret love

I put down the flowers and looked at your crimson face, blinking and smiling at me from time to time

Non-professionals, personal hobby, hope everyone likes it

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This book is used to record the poems I have written. After I have finished writing and revising them, I can upload them if I think they are suitable. I hope you like them.