Leaving the bustling city, entertainment and petty corruption are far behind. We run our small shop and research products every day. We can only do everything with self-discipline, self-examination, and self-thinking. Even though it is difficult and even at a loss, we are still grateful for our choice. Goals and dreams will always go through a lot of hardships. The big responsibility is slowly coming but has not really arrived yet!
It has been rainy recently, cold but fresh. Now, listening to the melodious and romantic music, my heart is so peaceful. It would be great if such a mood can be frozen forever! No neon lights, no traffic, no street noise, just music, words, and soul!
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Qiao Feng patted the old monk on the shoulder and said, 'I can't let go of some things, I can't let go of some people.' The old monk said, 'Can you be a bit gentler? You've practiced the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, I'm almost being patted to death.' Qiao Feng slapped his forehead and said, 'Oh right, I almost forgot!' Qiao Feng, deceased. Cause of death: concussion.
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