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This book is a collection of author Duan Zhang's reminiscence essays, describing the author's life before college and reminiscing about those unforgettable people and events.

The great battle of Higlath laid the foundation for the present. .

Original works, giving everyone the best, only literature, hope you like it!

The heartfelt voice of a child tells the true love and meaning, and the beauty of poetry is written with youth in all kinds of worldly situations: the persistence of love to the depths, the longing from the heart, the feedback of gratitude, the original intention that is not forgotten...

Emotional manuscripts, poetic life, ancient poems, good times,

All questions can be answered by yourself. You will never get a true answer by asking others. It has nothing to do with whether the answer the person gives you is true or false. The problem is that by the time you ask the question, you already have the answer. The moment you say it, your subconscious mind has already given the answer, but it is not the answer you want, or you choose to escape. Real things are often not very flattering. If you choose to deceive yourself, what you actually want is an excuse to criticize. At this time, you can make another choice with peace of mind.

I am practicing my own short poems, I hope someone can give me some advice. Thank you! ! ! [Don't spray if you don't like it]

The noisy, hustle and bustle of the outsole during the busy day does not allow people to think too much, and gradually it becomes a habit. But people are smart and thinking. If they really lose the function of thinking, they will indeed become numb animals, because I am struggling, trying to escape from this me who has lost my mind.

I wrote it in the winter of my freshman year. I opened the memo in my junior year and suddenly found it in the corner. I was very touched and made some changes. I still remember that it was just winter. As a freshman, I recalled every detail of my three years in high school. What impressed me the most was a showdown with a top student in a certain subject (he was recognized as the top student in that subject at the time). We happened to be in the same class, so the competition lasted for three years. After three years of exams, I gradually began to admire him. However, he failed to get into a good university because of his partial subjects in the college entrance examination. Although I beat him, I felt sorry for him, so I felt bold to write a song for myself compared to Wolong.

Meet someone, fall in love with a color, like everything in the world, and maybe meet someone one day in the future

Tang poetry is an art that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it can be intoxicating to read carefully!

This is a song about missing my lover in autumn, and I accidentally turned her into...

The curtains of the pavilions fly with the wind, and they collapse when they are drunk. In the March season, green trees and pear blossoms are blooming, and the oriole has entered the sky. There was a sudden noise around the courtyard, whether it was a ghost or a bird. In the dream, the young man felt pity for the clouds on his temples, and lost his soul in the words of love from a stranger.

Life is like a dream, when you wake up you are nearly 70 years old. I am a commoner, working hard in the fields of Xiyan. Occasionally, there are small pieces, which are also a true reflection of the life of the lower class people and a microcosm of my life. The essays are collected into chapters and compiled into a paper. I would like to leave this name as a family letter to future generations, so that you can encourage yourself!

The charm of poetry is endless. I have benefited a lot from it and gained the beauty in life, and I also want to share the beauty in my life with you.

Clear and bright moon accompanied by dark clouds The bleak autumn wind brings jade beads with it Travel the green and muddy road again No longer the childish man he once was

Good poetry comes from life. I like writing, and I like poetry even more. This collection of poems was written by Yi Meng himself. Friends who like poetry should come and take a look.

Describe life stories, recall life moments, live with small things, and share the times in my eyes.

There are flowers in spring, shade in summer, fallen leaves in autumn, and snowflakes in winter. I have witnessed and owned all the scenery in the sky all year round, but you are my visible and unattainable dream.

"Mu Feng Ji", Mu means washing hair; moistening or being moisturized; ancient officials' vacation; remediation; rice juice; surname. The words come from "Poetry·Xiaoya·CaiLv": I'm going to play music, and I'm going to sleep with my thin words. Here it means moistening. Wind literally means the phenomenon of air flow. It can also refer to the external scene, attitude, behavior or folk songs, which takes the meaning of character and literary talent. Collection is a collection of poems. I have always been very fond of traditional Chinese culture and poetry. I also like to recite poems and compose poems when I have nothing to do. "Mu Feng Ji" records my thoughts and thoughts from high school to graduation and employment. The changes in the vocabulary and artistic conception of the poems reflect the many twists and turns in the heart. The thin words return to the bath, and the wind sings them. This collection of original poems, every word and sentence, is full of emotions.

Poetry can cultivate taste, and life is inseparable from poetry! Wherever you feel, there is poetry!

The noisier the world becomes, the lonelier we appear, and being out of place becomes our daily psychological routine.

A prose about a better life through reading, reading is an upward force

The first article in my series of essays, showing what China looks like after reform

High school gossip. The time period is different, and the level and method are also different. Most of them were written when I was sad, some were confused, some were desperate, some were happy, some were sweet, and some were fragments of language written in my spare time, which were very fragmentary.

I don't want short-term tenderness, I just want your lifelong companionship. Happiness only exists when you and I get together.

There is a tree, Su Dongpo wants to cut it down, and I want to protect it. In fact, it is a mixture of love and hate. Trees are magical. Only when you get closer can you discover them and realize that there is another world.

How is distance measured on a perceptual scale? What governs the sensations of distance and nearness?

I have eyes that can see through the world. Every night late at night, I can see many happy and crying people wandering on the roadside. This world is warm!

Taylor's personal thoughts, sometimes poetry, on everything in the world.

The poetic and picturesque mood of youth can become a memory with just a few strokes, even if it is so raw.

It was raining, pedestrians holding umbrellas were walking on the street, there were wet grass and flowers on the roadside, the sky was gloomy, and the lonely floors could not see into the distance. I just smelled the fragrance of flowers in my sleep...

"Everything Is Well This Winter" is a collection of poems independently created by the author Sun Liang. The book includes more than one hundred modern poems written by the author. Most of the poems in "This Winter Is Well" describe the author's description of the changing seasons and different scenery, showing the author's nostalgia for time and his nostalgia and praise for the good times. The poetry content in the book is positive and healthy, the language is simple and fresh, the rhythm is beautiful, and it has certain readability and appreciation. It is a rare and excellent work by young people.

It's just a story made up in your head after reading articles or poems by ancient literati. It's probably not true (XD)

The beauty of a society that does not understand nature is empty, and the nature that does not understand society is cruel. If you want to have a correct outlook on life, you must understand nature and society. People who can think and connect will not think that online novels are unnutritious.

My childhood hometown always reminds me, and the beauty and stories of my hometown always give me strength.

Some poems about love, ideals, freedom and faith.

Minqin's trip, customs, geography, and features are all recorded in my humble notes.

Young people are young, let us follow the call of the heart and find the arrogance that belongs to you

With bold ink in hand, tell the world loudly: "I have been here."

The world is long and if you are tired, you might as well sit down and take a nap. Light a bonfire and listen to the shepherd boys telling stories.

Enlighten the Tao and cultivate your mind, cultivate your heart with kindness! Don't let your thoughts go in vain, Why should there be so much melancholy in the world!

Sunrise is the birth of a traveler, sunset is the funeral of a poet.

There are many short poems here, all about clouds, fog, and life.

Tang's poetry collection different feeling dear readers Come and read

In the vast sea of ​​stars, I just want to meet you. This time, I don't want to miss you

Late night poetry. As he said: "The most beautiful thing in the world is poetry."

Dreams, life, material and spiritual, various feelings and life are inseparable and integrated with each other. How to compose a good movement for your own life.

What is Miaomiao thinking about, what is Miaomiao like? An old man is left alone, talking and drinking.