Outside the window was still a world full of darkness. The first line of singing in the morning woke up the dawn. Of course, this noisy city could not hear the unique singing of the countryside. Dawn seems to forget that it should wake up, still immersed in the darkness, do not want to wake up the world. With the darkness before dawn and the singing in the morning, I woke up from my sleep. He stretched out his hand to grab the phone, turned off the alarm clock, looked at the time, and unconsciously fell into the warm bed, trying to catch even the only minute or second, even though it does not seem to have much effect on the rest of the day. Suddenly! It seems that I think of something when I turn over and get up. Look around, sleeping roommates, and the dark dawn outside the window. Listening to the sound of insects, frogs from the artificial lake, and occasionally mixed with snore in the dormitory. Put on clothes skillfully, wash up hurriedly, then look in the mirror to get ties, gather downstairs quickly and prepare for a large flag-raising once a week. Some of my comrades downstairs are ready to set out to welcome the new week. A moment later, we walked towards the light facing the darkness. Even if this road is full of thorns. I remember that day when sister Yawen asked us, what is the reason why you are staying in Guowei now? Silence, silence. I know everyone is insisting, insisting, guarding the national flag, the guard belongs to the honor of the national flag guard. But is it because we still insist on blindness? I thought for a long time and asked myself why. Discipline? Responsibility? Belief? Or honor? It should be the belief in our hearts! The belief of guarding the national flag that we all know clearly in our hearts. I still remember the familiar melody, facing the most beautiful morning sun in the mist, and the neat melody on the Huiqiao. With the magnificent movement, the national flag rises steadily with the sun, illuminating our firm face, pointing out the direction of our progress, I put the youth without regrets into my love for you, and the National flag guards salute you. Different people have the heart to guard the national flag. We are spreading our youth without regrets on the fertile soil of Xihua. We have been tired, cried and laughed, we are guarding this world that belongs to us. Even though we will encounter many difficulties on this road, we still insist that the purpose may be the national flag, but more responsibility on our shoulders, for a belief, A belief to guard the national flag and defend the honor of the national flag. A simple song will pour out all our voices. Only those who have experienced our life can experience that feeling, which is a sense of pride and pride that can only be felt by National flag guards. I have heard such a voice. The National Flag Guard is bitter, tired and uncomfortable. You belong to the national flag guard! The National Flag Guard in their eyes is very tired, and it is impossible to think about staying in the national flag guard! A person is even unwilling to suffer a little hardship when guarding the national flag, then his future is dark. A school does not even attach importance to the national flag, and this school has no future, if a country loses its pride in the national flag, then this nation will have no future! Lin said that even if they retreated, their hearts would not change. This is the voice of a national flag guard, which should represent the voice of every national flag guard! In fact, I have a lot of feelings! Maybe it’s right, or maybe it’s just personal prejudice! Since the recruitment of the national flag guard team ended, I have been thinking about a problem that is not a problem. Why the recruitment of the national flag guard team is so few, only 1/3 of last year!! I am thinking about this question! Isn’t our national flag guard excellent? Didn’t our national flag guard gain anything? No, our national flag guard is the best organization in Xihua University! Our national flag guard is the organization with the highest efficiency and deepest emotion! However, it is such an excellent organization that recruits few new employees that I can’t imagine! So I sigh with emotion that the national flag guard, the school does not attach great importance to our national flag guard! Maybe so! A school does not attach importance to the national flag, and a student loses pride in the national flag, which is the regret of this school and the whole famous family! Maybe I really think too much, not so far, involving the whole famous family! But a student loses his pride in the national flag, so why talk about the rejuvenation of the motherland? I am always so alarmist! I can’t do my own thing well, and I still think about others! Really sick! It should be returned after the National Day! Yes, they are going to return. They have accompanied us through ups and downs for a year, a year of crying and laughing! Maybe, maybe, but,. Return, my heart is always here! About National protection, about you, I understand! From the moment Xihua Qiuyun didn’t stand guard with his brothers in the rain, tears filled his eyes, maybe it was the moment that he really understood you and the meaning of national protection! There are too many things about national protection and my brother, which are all in my memory and will be written down slowly with a pen in the future. Finally, I want to say to all the National flag guards, love you! Just for your persistence! You are the most lovely people! I am moved by you!

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Jianmenguan, the North Gate of Sichuan province, has the reputation of being the best in the world. Mountain terrain, steep terrain, Wan Kai, wan fu mo kai. The expressway has been built. After getting off the highway, our car drove on the rugged mountain road. Dust and stones flew behind the car all the way. From time to time, large animals such as cattle, squirrels, pheasants and so on pass through the road as if no one was around. Until the food in the stomach poured out clean, until the hair which had just been straightened before leaving was covered with a thick layer of dust and vomiting mucus, the destination finally arrived. A line of three ladies, that embarrassed, let the colleagues who came to receive our brother unit look distressed. A very simple sentence moved us for a long time: Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sorry. Next time when you come again, our road will be built into a asphalt road. After washing and taking a nap, I was calling for dinner outside the door. The public canteen downstairs is privately contracted. I served six potherb dishes, seven or eight tofu with different shapes and flavors, and the special smoked bacon here, fish without mud smell. The dishes were fresh and tasty, I ate a lot, and the stomach bag came out honestly and rudely. There are ten people in this small branch office in mountainous area, one of whom is female. Colleagues there introduced that this is the first-class protected animal of their unit, and they should protect her like protecting eyeballs. The female colleague smashed it across the air with a chopstick. Looking through it carefully, the female colleague is really beautiful, and the beauty is really simple. With white skin, two red clouds naturally appear on both cheeks. The so-called No Rouge comes with powder. During the walk after dinner, the beautiful female colleague pointed a mountain to us, which was very like the side face of an ancient soldier, the tall nose bridge, the thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the very heroic look. It turned out to be the famous Jiang Weishan. The surrounding pines and cypresses were blown by the gust of mountain wind. I heard the roar of the Pines. Undoubtedly, this is a natural summer resort. The sun is shining in the sky, the mountains are full of trees, and the cool breeze is blowing. At the gate of Jianmen Pass, there was a little wife who was selling tofu with a basket on her back. She was thin, with big and black eyes. There were some freckles scattered on the white skin of her face, and her lips were red, it looks like a tofu Shishi with lipstick. There was also a little girl, wearing floral cloth clothes, holding a bunch of wild flowers in her hand, standing there without any embarrassment to peddle. I asked her if her flowers were sold? The daughter-in-law nearby said she wanted to sell it, but she was embarrassed to say. I gave her ten yuan, she said too much, two yuan is enough, I said it’s okay, little sister take it. She took it slowly and smiled shyly. Think about your own child, very happy. Report to you, the beauty on the other side of the mountain lies in people, things and scenery.

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The breeze is setting in the sun, and the stream is blue and the face is locked; Who is in the spring where the flowers bloom, such as orchid, loneliness and fragrance, such as plum, silence and Eaglewood? Who danced Ruoxue dream? Looking back, it was a thousand years? Mo Wen, is meeting fate or robbery? A persistent thought, a flower, floating in the corner of the world of mortals, warm fleeting time. A flower, a world, a city. The spring of March is like love, which suddenly comes and goes. The mood is capricious. No matter it is warm or cold, you still bloom willfully, throwing everything away, including me; And I, just like the light grass, looking up, your elegant plain face; And the beauty of the breeze passing by, lowering your head. Reading you is like a piece of falling Tang Poetry and Song poetry; In your colorful world, I can’t walk in; I only wish to accompany you through a lonely city. One thought becomes Buddha, one thought becomes devil; The moment flowers bloom and fall, those flowers bloom in the spring breeze, fall into memories; Those things, after experiencing, understand the taste of pain; That person, only when you live in your heart can you know the color of your missing. Thinking of you is like an invisible net in the dark night; There were several times when the stars rose and the moon fell, and there were several times when the snow fell and the rain fell, writing with thick ink and lines of tearful words. Floating Life is like a dream, quiet and quiet; Standing on the other side of the years, the shallow pen is quiet, dreams and craziness, laughter and tears, then quietly murmured into memories. Maybe one day, we are all old, but I will still remember the beauty you made me move.

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I don’t know when I started to listen to the songs you have heard, and every time I listen to them, I will have different feelings. I don’t know when I started to get used to the days when you accompany me. If you leave, you will always feel something missing. I don’t know since when, I gradually feel that you are becoming more and more cute, probably because I like you more and more. I don’t know when I started to pay attention to you. Maybe I didn’t care about you before. I don’t know when to start, I am willing to try my best to meet your every request, not for anything else, just for you to be happy. I don’t know when I can only hold a person in my heart. I used to think that person must be my partner. I don’t know when I started to feel angry about your past. I always thought that I wouldn’t care so much. I don’t know when I started to be afraid of the ruthlessness of time, because I know that time can’t keep you. I don’t know when I can’t be angry with you, because I know, I can’t. I don’t know when I can’t face your sadness, because I don’t want you to see me sad. I don’t know when I started to treat you cautiously, because I am afraid of losing you. I don’t know when I started to get to know you. It turns out that I always think that I don’t know anyone. I don’t know when I will stay in Shanghai for you, even if I have no direction at all. I don’t know when I started to like the children I like. Of course, they themselves are also very cute. I don’t know when I will try to love the one you love. Although it is a little difficult for me, at least I have made efforts. I don’t know when I began to worry about your health. For me, nothing is more important than your health. I don’t know when I will spoil you badly, so that you will never forget me. I don’t know when I want to wash away all the tears in your heart. In this way, only happiness is left in your memory. I don’t know when to start. When I saw your space writing and wanted to ask you whether you dare or not, my feeling turned out to be heartache when I loved me like you said. I don’t know when it will start. When I see the sentence that I want to ask you whether you dare to love me like you said, I will say involuntarily, dare! I don’t know when I want to take you out for a walk and take you where I want to go, although you don’t believe me as a blind person. I don’t know when to start, and I don’t want to see you cry for other people anymore, because those people are not worthy of your sadness. I don’t know when to start. I hope I can grow tall. Maybe, I think this will give you more sense of security. I don’t know when I want to move all the interesting things in the world to you, so that I can leave more beautiful memories for you. I don’t know when I started to hate drinking cola in cans, because I saw the saying that the cans always stick to the cans, and the cans always contain cola in my heart. I don’t know when I will know you and why it is so late. Because, if it were earlier, you wouldn’t shed so many tears. I don’t know when I am willing to spend a lot of time doing one thing for you, just because of your words. I don’t know when to start, because of you, I don’t want to hug others any more. Because, only your hug can give me warmth. I don’t know when I want to have a little blood relationship with you, so that we will never have no contact. I don’t know when to start. I want to find someone to finish my life earlier, because I want the next life I met with you. I don’t know when you will become more important than yourself. Just like the song in “warm. I don’t know when I fell in love with you secretly.

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When I reach middle age, I often think deeply slowly in the dead of night. What kind of woman am I? What should I do is the most suitable for myself and the happiest myself? Once, I had longed for the beauty of the future for countless times. I longed for the ease of life with those who loved each other before and after the flowers, and walked hand in hand. Of course, I still failed to do so far. Once, for the sake of children and families, I forgot that I was a little woman, ignoring my body and youth. Zhang Ailing once said: when love comes, of course it is also happy. However, this kind of happiness needs to be paid, and we also need to learn to accept disappointment, pain and parting. Since then, life is no longer pure. I also said: disappointment is sometimes a kind of happiness, because I have expectations, I will be disappointed. Because there is love, there is expectation, so even if you are disappointed, it is also a kind of happiness, although this kind of happiness is a little painful! Yes, women are born fools. In order to live a better life in the future, they are reluctant to buy the clothes they like and waste the money they feel they shouldn’t spend on themselves. They are reluctant —— one day, I found a lot of things that I couldn’t believe, and all my reluctance suddenly turned into a big irony to myself! Sleepless night after night, disappointment, grievance, melancholy, regret —– Finally, I realized that the most reliable thing in this world is myself. In the future, I will live for myself well! Sometimes, if you love a person and a family, you will be humble in the dust. However, people who are loved often don’t appreciate it and don’t know how to respond. They still hurt and trample unscrupulously. In front of love, there are always people who are confident and weak. Love will quietly lose its original flavor in time. In today’s fragile times, we are too spoiled for men. We only know that we work hard every day to cook delicious meals for him and wash clothes every day. Maybe you are too good, men will feel that life is unchangeable and boring. So I slept in different dreams, and ran in opposite ways, so I endured —– gradually I learned not to cry, not to make noise, to be silent, to turn a blind eye, to be kind to myself, to cherish myself and to be heartless. I admit that being a, maybe, we don’t understand the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and don’t understand the poetic meaning, but we still keep trying our best to do well and do well! Only through personal experience can people know cheating, the feeling of pain, the endless joys and sorrows, the reality in the thin and cool, the smile in the pain, perhaps, women are originally falling, it is destined to live in others’ opinions, expectations and demands. Maybe life is like this. Life is just like flowers bloom and fall, and life is full of grass and trees in autumn. I am sober, enlightened and rested on the cliff. I am myself, looking for my original innocence, pursuing my inner voice, and letting go as I should, go your own way. If there is a next life, I must be a woman with a lingering temperament. The little bird is like a human being, laughing at the flowers blooming and falling, getting old and unable to walk, lying in a rocking chair with children and grandchildren on their knees, listen to me about the past —- midnight, time, flowers, fallen leaves, music, tassels gently at the fingertips, the shallow words left my mottled memory without complaint or regret! Women need to live with dignity and dignity. Only in this way can they support a blue sky of their own, which is the most wonderful life! Now I want to let women’s names not be called the weak, and understand that I should cherish life, every smile, every breeze, and every flowery fragrance. Come on, woman, let’s face the sunshine, the glow is shining!

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Fortunately, I will work in the middle class tomorrow and go to work at 12 o’clock. I can have a full sleep. I don’t have to struggle to get up at 8 o’clock. Now the biological clock is like this, go back to the dormitory directly after work at five o’clock, wake up on time until about eight o’clock, then two or three o’clock in the middle of the night, a diary before going to bed, and then go to bed. I used to write diaries before, and after a day, don’t write a diary and feel bored. Today, I was inexplicably happy for a day, because I made a decision to go back to Zhejiang this month, add him, see his space, and chat with him, there was a talk from his space not long ago. He said, “Can I really see you again? If possible, I hope I won’t wait too long, because I really miss you. Maybe, I thought too much. He thought of another person, and then subconsciously, I thought that person was me. I remember I told him that if my boyfriend treated me so ruthlessly when I was pregnant, I would leave him even if I had a child. This was the experience of a friend in Zhejiang. He said so confidently at that time, but now he knows how to do it. When we were together at that time, we said that even if we broke up one day, we would find you, and even if you got married, we would find you. If there was any joke, we must be a mistress. But as a matter of fact, if you have already been rude, what courage do I have to disturb you? Today, I saw that there was no his q in the list. He deleted me again, and then I felt depressed. Then he had to find his number to check his signature. It was unnecessary to add him. When I left Zhejiang, I wanted to leave, which was a kind of relief. It turned out not to be. I had never been free. It is impossible to return to Zhejiang. It turned out that I wanted to go back to Zhejiang to be happy because I hoped everything could come again. I was happy all day with that little hope. I didn’t know that his heart was as determined as iron until he deleted me again. It suddenly occurred to me that Xi Cheng came to Nanxiang, and Gu Li was so sharp to Xi Cheng. Nanxiang gave Xi Cheng the most beautiful year of her youth. Her first love, her first hand holding hands, her first hug and her first kiss were all given to him, however, he hurt her repeatedly and severely. Suddenly, I have gained so much understanding of Nanxiang, a virtual character. This is a girl with pain in her heart. Her experience makes her more sad when she is quiet. Maybe it is because Guo Jingming directed for the first time. Compared with movies, I prefer novels, because I read them a long time ago, and the feeling of reading them is still vivid in my mind. After making a movie with no words, the movie is more like a series of unrelated pictures. I can’t feel sadness, happiness and the tension of youth, I heard that the second one is going to be beautiful, I hope it will be better and better. Today, I slept till and went directly to the store. I was not happy anymore. I always wanted to do something to make myself not think or feel sad. I was so scared that I was waiting for the time to pass alone in the dormitory, thinking about the past, heart more pain. Yesterday, I was happy to go and sing in the dormitory, but today I suddenly withered. In fact, sometimes I think that I don’t love him, I am the feeling that love itself gives me. I can’t let myself be so sad any more. I know that I must be very busy, because when I stop, I will think wildly. I must face the people around me and show my smile, whether from the heart or not. The most comfortable thing today is to see Daisy, which seems to be a mixture of South Korea and Hong Kong. Love the love story between the heroine killer and the street painter. It is very dreamy and suitable for my taste. I have to say that the actors perform excellently. When the hero laughs, he just turns his mouth up, but I really like watching him laugh. The heroine is as light as a butterfly, beautiful and elegant as a movie title, Daisy. What moved me most in the movie was that she held the picture she drew for him, saying that she knew that he was the one he had been waiting for. The moment she stopped the bullet for him, just like poppies blooming with blood, they are so beautiful that they can’t help but make people feel painful. It has been said that I am a person who is easy to enter the drama, no matter it is late autumn or Daisy. In fact, death is easy, at least in the play. Shooting in foreign countries adds great beauty to the movie. Large tracts of daisies bloom in the wild, with wooden bridges and rivers. Unknown birds on the street, quiet shadows, slow shots, brewed love, wholeheartedly waiting. The scene that the heroine was sheltering from the rain was very beautiful. She always looked forward with her painting tools on her back, while he was actually looking at her across the street. I like the way the hero looks at the heroine and he smiles at her. This reminds me that he is a killer. How could such a movie cure my heart every day. Thank you for the movie and myself. I am Liu Lian I am text control

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Written in new year before new year after all is new year, everything seems changed a new-look. Everyone seems to have a hint of expectation in his heart. After the new year, I am a newcomer. The regrets and lost left last year must start again and start from scratch in the new year. Although the sky is still the sky of yesterday, the tree is still the tree of last year, the furniture is still the past, and of course the family is also the original. But there is always a feeling of changing the old appearance around. There were also some lingering sadness, or the fleeting years and nowhere to pursue, or the alternation of expectation and disappointment in the old years, which were all washed away by this colorful and jubilant atmosphere. Therefore, I was gradually infected and happy. After all, no matter how happy or unhappy we are, we will quietly make a wish in the new year, plant seeds of hope for the coming year, and pray that those who love us and those we love will always be happy.

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I got up at 4: 30 in the morning and looked outside the window. There was already a red cloud in the sky. The sky was not bright yet, and the color of the ground was gradually changing. It became brighter when my head shook. The sea breeze blew, and the purr never stopped. In a hurry, I took a sip of tea soaked in cold water, took the camera, and went to the levee by the sea, sitting there waiting for the sunrise. Maybe it was because I read Ba Jin’s articles from childhood that I had a yearning from the bottom of my heart for the sunrise on the sea and for the arrival of those glorious and magnificent moments. I traveled thousands of miles to the seaside just for this moment. There was only a line of red clouds in the sky, which gradually lit up, but there was no golden edge on the clouds. The clouds above the head are thick, and occasionally there is a small Sky exposed outside. I looked towards the east with my eyes motionless. Only layers of waves on the Sea ran towards the shore far away, and waves rose higher than waves. The bright light in the East Sky jumped on the edge of layers of waves, with beautiful wavy lines and faint golden light. Looking back around, the mottled clouds covered the whole sky. There was only a piece in the West without clouds, revealing a piece of clean pink and blue. In the place with sparse clouds above the head, the east of the clouds was dyed red by the sun, especially bright, just like clouds of cotton floating in the void. On the east side of the building, there are also some reddish ones. The early tide popped up the shore, followed by a row, rolling up thousands of snow flowers, each spray was dyed golden, flying and jumping on the shore. My dog is a little small, and I don’t know when it will follow me. My eyes are blurred by the wind. I took a lot of photos, but I don’t know, because the sea breeze had blown the long hair on her around, and she couldn’t come even if she was called. She was already muddled by the wind. I have been waiting on the long bank, waiting for the arrival of that magnificent moment. In the East sky, there were only thick clouds. The sun never showed its face, except that a piece of red glow slowly expanded. There was a small gap of dark clouds, which suddenly became brighter. Seeing that the sun was about to break away from the cover of clouds, it jumped out, but between sahaa, it was covered by thick clouds again. Only in the Far East, a glow broke through the dark clouds and splashed on the sea. The sea immediately became red with golden light. I was so excited that I didn’t have time to take the touching moment with the camera in my hand, disappeared in a flash. Looking at the watch, it was already 5.4 Ten. I used to drive in the high-speed morning of the plain and knew the exact moment when the sun came out: At 05:20, a red sun was rising steadily, and there were only some bright outlines in the distant village, the mist covered the silent cottage like gauze, the green rice waves in the field, the white tassel fluttering slowly in the morning wind, the early birds jumping in it, a line of wild geese flying over the face of the red sun, the beauty is suffocating. I also sat there quietly in the morning on the beach of Beidaihe, waiting for the sunrise. There was a thin morning mist floating on the beach. Some early children had already watched the east by the sea. The mountains in the distance are dark, and a beautiful curve is drawn by the sun. Some people pushed the boat and prepared to go to the sea. Maybe the sunrise on the sea was more spectacular. When the sun came out, the tide wetted the beach by the sea. The sun reflected on it, and grains of sand flashed golden light. The whole coast was golden, Golden Beach! I really want to rush over and play a few rolls to make myself Golden and beautiful! However, today, this morning, this island in the East China Sea, the sun on the sea, was blocked by thick dark clouds and could not come out. The sky was already bright, and the distant islands had already got some outlines. The early tide calmed down slowly. Except that the sea surface in the east was brighter than others, I couldn’t see the magnificent sunrise which made me excited and jumped and shouted. No. There is no one around me, my dog, and I don’t know where to go. I sat still on the dam of the Watergate on the bank, feeling the sea breeze quietly. The sea breeze that never stopped for a moment, touching my skin and my face warmly and softly, murmured in my ear, as if comforting my injured heart. I wanted to cry at the seaside, but this cry was not because I didn’t see the sunrise today, but because my life of half a hundred years should end! I didn’t cry. Because countless lessons from life have taught me that the greater the hope is, the more disappointment it will be. It is better to accept the reality calmly. God won’t let you watch the sunrise, don’t you complain? God won’t let you have a complete home, can you jump into the sea by yourself? All an act of God! Although the lost will never come back, I also got a lot of things. I didn’t see the magnificent sunrise, but I saw the slapping bank like the early tide, Wake up like the Earth and start like a new day! I lost my home, traveled all over the world, accompanied by the stars and the moon, and the countless beautiful scenery were with me. What else am I not satisfied? I went back to the car alone, set up tables and chairs, turned on the computer, and wrote my mind. A ray of sunshine suddenly ran to my desk. Looking outside through the car window, it was already full of clouds and the sun was already high in the sky.

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Looking at San Mao’s things again, she was often shocked by the exotic scenery in her eyes, and also influenced by her philosophical life attitude. She had a childlike heart, I am curious about everything. She is not a tourist and always tries every means to integrate into it and live hard. Just like the game world she said, this game is not drug taking or going to night clubs, but really experiencing every kind of life. She regards marriage as a play-up and tourism around the country as a play. She is a big player in life and plays well. She can always adapt to various roles quickly. She won’t waste time, although in many people’s eyes, she is indeed wasting time, such as spending a long time wandering in the desert, picking up stones by the sea and drawing on them, picking up and using the picked waste to decorate the home, but in her, this is just to hurry up to live a full life. After she married Jose, she decided to be a housewife and no longer travel around alone, but she didn’t become a bird in the cage. She was not a weak woman, neighborhood relationship, Social Affairs, she dealt with all of them in a well-organized and vigorous manner. Such a woman-like character has a sensitive heart, and the surprise brought by this impact is stronger than the scenery in foreign countries. I have to envy such a woman. Every time she went to a place with beautiful scenery and simple human feelings, she always sighed that others were living in her dream, and she could only stay for a short time, but she was never discouraged. In that case, then we should cherish the only stay. She was not greedy, so she didn’t regret either. She didn’t know that she was also living in the dream of many people, and these people were involuntarily manipulated by fate just like “mute slaves”, but their hearts were free just like ya Nu, imagination is free. Why expect more. If one day, in the village where my family lives, there is a wave traveller like San Mao. We see that she is a passer-by, but we don’t know that she is really living.

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