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[Introduction]: In 2007, I read the work of Han Han, and I felt very palpitations. I approved several meals of education, but there was no trace. It also made people feel very fast, but the education in China is still as miserable as it is, not a single step. So I made up my mind not to be a teacher to see if I starved to death on the street.

The end 2007, the yellow desk calendar, buried in the title page of history, weathered into memory, the breakpoint of time, leaving the gains and losses passing by, with new sunshine and packing. At the end of 2007, “assembly” and “warlords” were crowded in the cinema, which crowded the smiling faces of the merchants and the RMB of the audience. A few days later, the cheap discs made the audience fooled, and the rats also went to the streets to crack down on piracy. In 2007, talent shows became fossils, and singers became writers. Chang ‘e No. 1 was put on the table, and the Chinese people showed off for this. But her commemorative coin surprised herself in the black market. In 2007, I read the works of Han Han, and I felt very palpitations. I approved several meals of education, but there was no trace. It also made people feel very fast, but the education in China is still as miserable as it is, not a single step. So I made up my mind not to be a teacher to see if I starved to death on the street. In 2007, I opened a new space to take care of the moving fragments. Occasionally I stepped on someone else’s space, but found myself stranded on the shore of the tide. The deserted land of blog, with footprints covered with moss, left a message lying in the hospital with only pale words, watching alone., In 2007, one of my articles, like unearthed cultural relics, was full of ashes and fell into typeface wearily. The contribution fee was far less than the electricity fee I spent. I had to use my salary and was slaughtered by my friends as a celebration. That article said it was my spiritual food, but she slept in the book invariably, so hungry that she was ready to eat maggots. In 2007, I wandered for a month, thinking about how to explode a building in a closed cabin. When I left, the building was still the same, just myself. I was surrounded and intercepted by a pile of rubbish in the building, saying that I didn’t have enough money to buy the road and asked me to continue thinking. In 2007, I chose to escape. After being hit, I wanted to expect others’ sigh, but when I went back, I saw others’ contempt and my colleague’s smiling face, Xipi, one more of you is too much, and one less of you is too much. If you can’t become an immortal, you will come back to become a person. I made up my mind to be a scriptwriter and play a film “No matter how few one is”. In 2007, when I was desolated and depressed, I met a strange mind Shaper. In the night when only the computer had light, I lit a torch like the yearning for the Olympics, and I was like a devout follower, in fact, what I thought was a beautiful woman who was willing to be a patient in front of her. But when I was about to recover, she said she was a 12-year-old child. I think she must be a thinker when she grows up, but it is better that there is no cult organization at that time. In 2007, I fell in love with my girlfriend two years ago magically. After 2007 hours, I met another two years ago, and still felt that I was still in the emotional gap, wandering the wound without blood. 2007, taking stock of your income, you only have 2007 points of savings in your pocket, which is enough to eat the beginning of 2008. In 2007, my parents no longer nagged about personal problems. It was because I met an older woman like me who praised and talked about the comfort of being alone in front of me. Her skin often deceived her age, I regret not asking her what kind of skin care products she used, 2008 makes me feel that time is going backwards. In 2007, the students I taught should graduate. I felt a lot of pressure. I was afraid that the students would come out to compete with me for food. I wrote the resignation letter early and got ahead of them so that I could have a place first, I didn’t know until I handed in the resignation report that they would not graduate until 2008. I didn’t expect to regret my graduation, but it was too late. In 2007, I originally wanted to write a book with a manuscript of tens of thousands of words, with a little color in the middle. I accidentally let my 10-year-old nephew peep at it and was sentenced to death early. In 2007, my niece in high school had several love letters in her pocket, asking me how to deal with them. I said you should treasure them well, that’s your charm, she really bought a delicate small box and put it in the closet to seal it up. But once a thief came here as a valuable gift, which made my niece burst into tears, saying that *** why not use a more delicate box to pack money. 2007, the moment passed away, the skin bought a layer of wrinkles, and the days were put on the street again. The past was swaying like clouds and smoke, and the dense fog drifted away and rose again. The people walking on the street were still in a hurry, the post station we passed was only ashes, looking back lonely. The end point is 2007, the harvest is different, and the loss is different. Measure yourself with gains and losses, and light the beacon fire with the station of life. Only happiness and happiness, there is no pale on the calendar. 2008, carry the figures to the end.

[Responsible editor: Leaves]]

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