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Maybe everyone is destined to be ordinary or even mediocre, but their light shines like stars. But no one looked up to see it.

This article comes from some of Douju's feelings about daily life and interpersonal interactions. It is a journeyer who explores life in a chaotic age.

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These stories come from what we see and hear in our daily lives, as well as some wild ideas. Because inspiration from life is endless, we won't stop updating them!

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Sick, dark, dark... "That's enough, is this the only way?" "At least it's not so bad now, is it?" . . . . . . Orange, white, green...

I have always been thinking about an old world and the people in it. I miss that old era, and I also hate that old era. Here is a rural world far away from the city, far away from modernity, and even far away from civilization. It may be the world you have experienced: muddy dirt roads, red walls made of bricks and tiles, withered branches all over the mountains and plains, fields full of crops, old and confused old people, young and shrewd women, children rolling on the ground and playing in the mud... Everything has existed, but it will be dissolved by time, or has been dissolved by time. Countless lives lived in that era and in that place, but they will eventually disappear without a trace. The tombstones will eventually be buried in the loess, but if you are lucky, these words that appear in your hands at this moment can last forever. Perhaps they can live on their behalf and say something for all the lives that have been submerged by time: I have been here before.

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People are not confused, and they have accumulated enough movie viewing numbers and personal experiences. After watching it too much, you will naturally be able to see the pros and cons of storytelling and acting, as well as the appropriateness of lighting, rhythm, and soundtrack, as well as the intentions and flaws of the film. These are no longer important. The most important thing is the inner feeling brought by the story during this period. When you can be patient At the age of watching every detail of the movie, you can quietly digest your emotions behind the melody of the light and shadow story. The time in the light and shadow, and the movie of time, cannot be taken away. People will always disperse when they come and go. Only the light and shadow plot remains unchanged, recording our mood at this moment. Why not watch the movie together! Share your mood and listen to the story of life, so that we can grow old and stop panicking.

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Young and frivolous, wanton and reckless. Subservient and groveling.

Looking forward to life like summer flowers, yearning for death like autumn leaves, but always floating in the broken bubbles. On this rainy winter solstice, I have countless thoughts and a few words to express...

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The Chen family passed through one level after another in cruel shopping mall explosions, but in the end they still couldn't withstand it. The domino-like reaction caused the financial chain to break and almost destroyed a city.

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Member of Shaoguan City Writers Association, member of Nanxiong City Writers Association

If you feel that the light at this moment has been extinguished, go to that place immediately. It is far away from the previous world, and watch the lives of others as a bystander. When one day you can fully accept and identify with this place, you can already save yourself.

It tells the life of a girl Xiang Lan. Growing up is a silent redemption.

It's not easy to have a sudden inspiration. I've collected every wild idea here.

How much hope do I have

Impatiens Planting Diary

The boy Tsui Hark is a school boy, and the young author Butterfly Flying Two takes advantage of two things, a zero score in the exam and a special kind of military training, to show us the colorful campus life.

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Silently looking at the man in front of me with his teeth and claws waving, he felt extremely strange. Even a little scary Just like a person struggling in the water, it looks very scary

I am an ordinary and ordinary person who is reluctant and always wants something spectacular to happen in my life. Now that I am almost 30, I have to leave some memories. I am afraid that when I get old, my memories will be occupied by my children. My youth at that time has been blurred. I can write down my youth path while there are still a few years before getting married and having children.

What is life? Is it love? Is it happy? Is it happy? Is it sad? Is it painful?

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Maybe we have all accumulated a lot of luck, but the luck is not full, the ambition is not full, and the mood is difficult to settle, so we understand what true love is.

Write some insights and essays about life, hoping to resonate with the scenery of the world.

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You treacherous son, what do you know? Peking Opera is a good thing left by our ancestors, can we throw it away? If we lose it, when the country needs it, what good treasures can we show to outsiders?

Some sudden inspiration

The two girls took a self-driving tour across the country in an RV. Not only did they see the scenery all over the country, they also ate specialties from all over the country.

I often fantasize about being able to quietly replace the happiness of others. Such greedy and selfish behavior does not seem to make people feel guilty I can feel my desires being infinitely magnified, like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.

In a dark corner of that middle school, fallen leaves were flying, and a gray-haired old man was always selling herbal tea there with a small bench. In this key middle school, the internal competition is fierce, everyone is busy studying, and the teachers and principals are all tired of being forced to study every day. However, I never thought that so many students would come to that corner to bring light to the elderly. I can often hear "I'll treat you to herbal tea" after school in the evening! This dark corner became brighter and livelier day by day. The old man started out with scraps of copper and iron, then ended up with new pots and bowls, and from rags to wearing a decent T-shirt. Knowing that this group of classmates brought light to his dilapidated and dark life.

I dare not call it a work, I can only call it a narrative or a description. It has nothing to do with fate, nor does it involve any major right or wrong. It is just time and process. It can even be called a process. Since birth, till now; We can't call it a hardship, nor can we call it a rush, we can only call it living. Live for the sake of living, nothing more.

A creepy country story.

Life is a long novel. I want to record every day of my life and then look back and savor it carefully when I am old...

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Xiong Jiangkun graduated from the Buddhist University of Hong Kong and the Singapore I-Ching College. He is a member of the I Ching Research Association, a famous feng shui master and a feng shui master. Over the years, teacher Xiong Jiangkun has continued to explore the Zhouyi culture and used unique Chinese culture to help countless friends get out of difficulties and get rid of their worries. In 2020, the author followed him and saw all kinds of stories. There were too many touches and gratitudes, but also too many helplessness and dumbfounding. So, there was this book... The stories in this book are adapted from real stories. Any similarity is purely coincidental!

Duyun one day tour During the May Day holiday, my brother, sister and I begged my father to take us out for a day.

When Doubi aspires to become a creator, Doubi is still Doubi, but some things are quietly changing...

The story is purely fictitious. I have a dream of being a writer. Please give me your guidance for the rest of my life. Thanks for your support along the way