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Whispering Clouds
I picked up the whispers of clouds in the gap between morning and dusk, and compiled the disappearing twilight and the waking mist into a book. They belong to those rains that refuse to fall, and all the damp sunny days that linger. ——The whole book is a record of personal writing practice, organized by year, and covers various genres. It is not easy to be original, and malicious plagiarism will be investigated; if there is any unintentional similarity, please contact us and we will be happy to
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No More Than Three Thousand
The floating world is like an hourglass, and all living beings are like dust hanging upside down. He once split the eternal night sky with his sword and crushed thousands of calamity fires; he also ran through a forest of 80,000 bushes alone and carved the rugged and proud bones all over the stele. When the Three Thousand Origin Methods were moving like fireflies in the palm of my hand, I finally heard the faintest tremor of heaven and earth - the pulse of the eternal river settling in the withe
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Starry Man in the Dust
The light of the stars is never dazzling, but it can illuminate the way you came and the place you want to go. I don't know from which day, but it seems that I have slowly returned to this life, and the days are not too sad. It was then that I discovered that there seemed to have never been any stars in the night sky. The dazzling lights that illuminate the road coming and going are just street lights on both sides.
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