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It was that moment when my nose became sore and my eyes became red, and when tears fell, I felt so small. Many times we just repeat it day after day, but we also have to look up to the light and see the moon. Our eyes are full of stars, surrounded by astigmatism. After the lonely time, there is a bright starry sky. May we start small and end with greatness.

A mediocre and ordinary engineering man's boring late-night self-discussion and self-pleasure

All things are conscious, oracle bones can speak human language

A lonely autumn scene, a small person, his rules of survival, and the bottom line of being a human being

Articles convey the truth, give full play to fantastic ideas, and give different meanings to words.

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(New book: Quick Travel: Crazy Twists and Turns, has been released, please collect it) I am Xiao Zifeng, I have my story, do you have wine? Appreciate the various aspects of life and taste the ups and downs of the world. Sometimes a simple idea may affect a person's life. Life is short, learn to enjoy freedom. Don't follow the crowd and be yourself. When you encounter interesting people and things, pick up a pen to record every bit of your life path, it is wealth.

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The source of China can be traced for thousands of years.

My two-year-old son writes Oracle. The three-year-old son writes gold inscriptions. My son in elementary school writes regular script. My son in middle school writes in cursive. He who can write will win the world!

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Teach your daughter how to read the word "moon". The waxing and waning of the moon is like a lifetime.

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"A piece of oracle bone shocks the world; a single piece of oracle bone shocks the world." What do you think of when you think of Oracle? Is it a special pattern that resembles mountains and rivers and a bright moon, a record of life spanning thousands of years, or a world-renowned cultural treasure? All things are constantly growing and changing. Even words, their meaning and usage will change with the passage of time.

When I first read the oracle bone inscription of "", I forgot that it was a polyphonic character. I only remembered that it was pronounced le. The happiness of the ancients was so simple. Two skewers were grilled on burning wood, one for you and one for me. After eating, I was happy. But its earliest pronunciation should be yue...

Short stories for competition

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Thinking back to the moment that just passed, really, you could have lived more like yourself.

Zuo Nian: "What did you say?" Girl: "I don't take medicine!" Zuo Nian: "Then I'll take you for an injection?" Girl: "I won't take an injection either, it hurts!" Zuo Nian: "Then give me an IV drip?" Girl: "No, it's too time-consuming!" Zuo Nian: "How can I get better?" Girl: "You'll be fine after a while!" Zuo Nian: "???!!!" I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper Can't ask for it, can't let it go, can't love it, can't hate it.

The joy of a moth flying into a flame

The time-travel adventure of a male high school student from Northeast China. Let's take a look at how he grew up, created miracles and completed his own transformation in the face of adversity.

While her peers have all gone off to society, she is still stuck in the stage of a first-year graduate. When the New Year's Eve fireworks filled the sky, she was still wearing a hospital gown and counting the time in the hospital, waiting to be discharged. Everyone's working day is her long vacation. She is browsing books, watching TV series, studying and exercising. Like Peter Pan, she is forced to remain a child.

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The person who was in the corner of my eye didn't know that he was someone else's youth. The wind blowing by the window and your eyes made my summer complete. The people who were once in my peripheral vision have become the most special part of my heart.

From now on, I will be a happy person, eat meat, love myself and shine in a life invisible to others.

People should realize what they stand to lose. It is precisely because there is an end that life has meaning. Occasionally looking back at something that I don't know when I will lose, and then treating it as a treasure and loving it, and having a quiet drink alone, that kind of happiness also exists.

I liked him and he liked me, but we broke up. So embarrassing, holy shit

When Xia Chuan was 16 years old, she confessed her love to Lin Nianbai. Lin Nianbai said, "You are too good." Not my type. Xia Chuan was sad for a long time, and finally came out one day. Decided that I no longer like him. Xia Chuan sent a text message. It says, "The touch of winter snow is fleeting, just like me to you, and I decided not to like you anymore." It wasn't until many years later that Lin Nianbai saw the news again. Only then did I realize that secret love is really painful.

A child's diary........................

Think about it every day and dream about it at night! Have you also experienced weird dreams?! Who can interpret your dream? ! Who will interpret my dream again?!

Reading those articles and suggestions every day would make me feel happy and frustrated at times, but I couldn't find anything that could make me feel at ease. Emotions always float along with those words.

Some miscellaneous stories, quite imaginative

The essence is to write some fan-like stories based on various classics. And some things that are hard to say, personal opinions.

Literary girl book cat VS warm and handsome guy Hua Hen A touch of green outside the bookstore, we meet, and then meet our story

The void that cannot be filled never ending despair exhaustion and the senses that have been shut down No desire, only hopelessness ... It seems that I am a rusty machine that is about to be scrapped, but I still have to keep moving and moving... The gears rub against each other and sparks are produced, and rust is all over the body, but I can't stop, I can't stop... I have fallen into the abyss before, and I understand that it is too difficult to climb out. But you, who are in pain, still cannot give up. You must always fight against the darkness and look for the sunshine. Believe me, one day you will get out of the abyss. Be your own light

Don't take their fault, don't comment on their pain, in fact, you will always be with you!

An orange tree came to my home from the market a few years ago. As I got older and older, I became more and more homesick. It changed year by year, and finally she returned to her hometown.

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There are some small humorous stories in life, small warmth. Worth reading more.

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I always think in different situations, it would be great if I had you at this time. I don't know when I will meet you, and sometimes I even feel that I may never have the chance to meet you in this life. Maybe they will fall in love, get married and have children, but they may not meet you who has described countless appearances in their hearts and outlined countless conversations. Love is like a jigsaw puzzle. I put the other pieces together here, just waiting for the last piece to fit the shape of you. Ps: These words are written to the "you" who has not yet appeared, and also to ourselves who are working hard to live. I hope we have something to say in our lives.

Each article in this book is a real supernatural event, with long and short stories, and is only for your entertainment. Since ancient times, no one has recorded these real supernatural experiences. It is a pity that they have disappeared with the passage of time.

There are small bridges and flowing water, smoke curling up from cooking stoves, cloudless sky, and green grass.

Growing records

Even if we meet in a dream, it is considered a lucky fate.

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