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a winter morning

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    ? On a winter morning, before people wake up, bursts of crackling sounds come from outside the window into the ears

    I thought to myself, I am cooking, oh no, it is a prank of hunger, the purpose is to make people sleepless

    The hunger will not stop, but the noise will last forever

    So I climbed out of bed, this is a warm and cold winter

    The sun was rising three poles, and I refused to wake up for a long time. It turned out that hunger woke me up

    What is life, is waking up in the morning and not knowing what to do

    ?Walking into the toilet, I started having fun, then turned on the faucet to wash my hands, filled the cup with water and brushed my teeth, then washed my face and shaved, and finally looked at myself in the mirror

    I think of Mr. Wilde who said that loving yourself is the beginning of a lifelong romance. This is really beautiful. Therefore, I, an ugly person, also have a reason to look in the mirror. Maybe romance can start from looking in the mirror, from the moment when I feel that I am not ugly.

    This is actually respect for the body

    Going out to eat and take a walk as usual, there are no passers-by on the road, they are all working hard, and I am the only one who is so bored walking on the street, as if I feel guilty, although I don¡¯t feel that way

    The winter wind blows on the face, looking extremely angry, ruthless, and afterwards, it seems like nothing happened

    ? Suddenly I remembered Mr. Tao Qian, who was like the wind. He once said that when the wind comes from the south, the new seedlings are winged.

    Although Mu Gu is a useless person who thinks about useless things, but when he thought of the burning of his husband's house and even falling into a begging situation, it did not affect his harmony with the wind, birds and nature, and he even struggled to reconcile with himself.  I can't help admiring

    Although I am just a rough person, I still yearn for such a realm. I ask you how can I be so far away from myself.

    ?The 21st century is an era of loneliness, but also an era of hustle and bustle, an era of prosperity, and an era of loneliness

    us

    Both gain joy and usher in loneliness

    us

    Both acquire knowledge and lose truth

    us

    ? Both remember the past and abandon the past

    We are going to be nothing (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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