Author: Treabar
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Thinking about the absurdity and helplessness of life in the sound of the popcorn pot lid
On the street corner that winter day, Ju Fufu waved the old pot lid in his hand, knocking on the pot body, maki
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The rise and fall of Feng Jin the struggle and fate of the Star Dome Railway
In the collapsed world, Feng Jin is such an ordinary and extraordinary existence. Her growth process is like countless individuals who are t
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The complex structure of Xiakong’s development materials in Mingchao reflects the game design and the mentality of modern people
After carefully studying the development materials of Xiakong in “Mingchao”, the author can’t help b
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On the deserted streets of Shanghai, the trajectory of love eventually disappears in the hourglass of time
Autumn in Shanghai is always accompanied by a bit of mist, and the world outside the window seems to be covered with a veil. The streets of the
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In the youth we have all missed, the unspoken truth
In our lives, there are often countless choices and helplessness. Everyone’s life is like a continuous experiment, full of trial and error
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I heard the wind blowing from the depths of the night, and it brought the name of Xiakong
I remember how the flames passed through the night, and I remember how the soil gave birth to hope. Now
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From the fragrance of the popcorn pot, we can see the fireworks life and philosophy of Ju Fufu
Mr. Wang Zengqi said: “People live to live happily.” This is a simple but penetrating statement. Today, let’s talk about the
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Finding the fragility and tenacity of life in the sound of knocking pot lids on the cold street corners
The winter wind is like an invisible blade, cutting the silence of the street corners. Ju Fufu stood alone, tapping the pot lid gently
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Feel the secret rhythm of loneliness and life in the interweaving of light and shadow of Fufu Tachibana’s Popcorn Pot skill
Haruki Murakami’s writing always carries a faint sadness and mysterious loneliness, as if digging out endless meanings in the cracks of daily lif
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Between reluctance and persistence, Feng Jin’s growth is an absurd adventure
Feng Jin stood on the lonely track, looking at the starry sky in the distance, feeling as if she had become a part of this world, insignific