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We are young, and there are always countless imagination. Either on a whim or considering carefully, there will always be the longest persistence. I once made my first wish under the boundless and blue sky. What is already blurred, I just remember that day, the sky is very blue, the clouds are very white, and the wind is very light. I have seen the small pool on the beach that cannot melt into the river, and I have imagined the little turtle that cannot climb back to the sea, the ending is nothing more than being shattered and vanished. Thinking in the long dark night and thinking about how to stand proudly in the cold wind like Mei. I can always find a bright moon in the depth of loneliness for myself to enjoy and enjoy it. Then maybe I fell in love with the decadence of the night and indulged in the world opposite to white. Thousands of lights always dazzle the accumulated black and give a little intoxication to this world which is different from white. Maybe I am confused. I always feel that this should belong to me. The Willow tip on the moon, holding a brocade face fan in hand, leaned against the fence to overlook the gorgeous hazy. Absentminded look out of a long journey, past and present. I sighed leisurely, whether it was the bitterness of the man or the helplessness of myself. I couldn’t understand whether I could wear it or not. The Floating Light is broken, after all, it is young and frivolous. Years lingered, after all, it was leisurely and young. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. Whether your mood is like a year, or… Forever military dream Forever military Dream (Ma Xiaochun, Kangle county, Gansu province) memories are like meteors, passing through the unmarked and blurred eyes, and the outline gradually… Spring rain I like spring rain like everything on the Earth. Just after the new year, the sky began to rain. I really like the spring in Jiangnan… Plucked the snowflakes of Dreams (modified) Near the new year, the first snow fell. I was surprised to read a long scroll in the morning, the white one is snow, and the gray one is tree… Self The fashion is transient, and the style is permanent. Things that can shine on others may not be put here. In…