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Many times, I don't know how to express my emotions to others, so I choose to record them in writing, both to vent and to reminisce.

This is a messy book of essays, including prose, love words that come to mind, and more broken emotional fragments. It is like a memory book of time, which contains many traces of past lives, sometimes warm and friendly, sometimes full of sorrow, and sometimes moved for no reason. If you happen to open this book, I sincerely hope it can bring you beneficial gains.

Since my daughter was born, I have often been inexplicably moved. The process of raising children is also raising oneself. It is my daughter who allows me to re-understand the world, get to know myself, and also get to know her who is different but the same. These words written down are what a father wants to say to his daughter in his heart. They are also a record of her growth, and they are also a beautiful blessing for the future.

A letter from life

People from Changchun, Jilin

My first real life essay short article. There is a lot of nonsense. I hope you can enjoy reading it.

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Yan Luze, a senior majoring in tourism management. Among the choices provided by the school, I decided to go to Beijing for an internship... A different journey is about to begin...

Mu Qingqing, a young employee who had just resigned from her previous company, was looking at the sky and thinking about where she should go. "Beauty, would you like a cup of the newly launched milk tea?" A handsome young man with a smile handed her a leaflet. Milk tea? She looked at the store and walked slowly...

Hypocritical love, hypocritical you, hypocritical love world, why should you believe in love again and again?

I can love her for a lifetime, without any return, with obscurity, with everything, but maybe I can't love her more than this.

When things go wrong, things go wrong and things go against our wishes happen every day. Each of us has our own rules of survival. No matter where you are, there are ways to live with 1,000, and there are also embarrassing things to do with an income of 30,000 to 50,000. I always have what I want in my heart, and everything is told in detail. To put it bluntly, it is the slow life of an artistic young woman, but work teaches you to be a straight shooter, and life teaches you to be a piece of cake. This, more hope is to be calm and learn to pick up chicken feathers on the ground.

It's dark on the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through and the moon makes the flowers make shadows.

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It's okay to sleep in, but you must have breakfast.

I'm a complete novice, so don't spray if you don't like it. . . . . . . . . .

What someone likes is to protect them silently, to send warmth to the other person, and to be there no matter when the other person needs it... The sunshine is very good, so I stride forward, because I am not walking alone, there are always people walking silently behind me. Pay tribute to every friend who is never far away, and every moment that is never far away.

This is the story of me and him, but we have broken up.

The stumbling growth experience made me more convinced that the best choice is the one that suits me.

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It's just a matter of idleness. I'll write down my thoughts and experiences. You can read it and enjoy it.

The young man is confused about life and has no idea where to go. He uses words to record every bit of life, good and bad, it is his own life. He will not deliberately forget anything, he will only work hard to live and let the confusion dissipate.

Send this message to young people, work hard

Faced with the complexity and orderliness of life, are you still thinking about yourself and the beauty of yesterday in a foreign country... Life is full of expectations. Life is more than that. May life go well and everything goes well.

A short essay that will amuse you easily. People live in this world, do it and cherish it.

Taken from life and put into writing

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Imprisonment is sometimes not from the outside world, but from within oneself. He is unwilling to contact the outside world, closes his heart, and imprisons himself deep in his heart.

If there is an afterlife, I just want to turn into a flying bird and be free and easy

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Use your own words to record your life, gather the scattered things in your life, organize them systematically and orderly, and write them into short stories!

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For more than twenty years, I would like to express my gratitude to the people who have helped, educated and inspired me along the way. Thank you very much for giving me a rich and colorful life, giving me a perspective to understand things, and giving me the ability to distinguish right from wrong. No matter how the world changes, you will always be the people I am forever grateful to.

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Last one hundred and twenty seconds

"Ye Sheng, I'll wait for you to come back and marry me." He Qingling has been shrouded in inferiority since she was a child, and Ye Sheng's appearance is like a beam of light shining into her dim life. She thought her life was slowly getting back on track, but she was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer, and Ye Sheng was also tortured to death in an operation... Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

This work records dream events. Any similarity is purely coincidental.

A child from the mountains

A lonely shadow on the cold river, an old friend in the rivers and lakes Why do we have to know each other before we meet?

You are the sunshine I picked up, and I don't want to give you back to the sun

Fragmented memories, blurry you

I wanted to start writing our story when I was 40, but I was afraid that I would forget the details of time. Encounter, then silence.

If you have nothing to do, write whatever you want. Life is a sudden inspiration, so take it as a pleasure!

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