Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

She has been angry with horses in fresh clothes, and she has also used feather fans and scarves.I have worked as a farmer and a teacher.But no one remembers that such a person lived for 2000 years.

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"Huh." The breath that came out of his mouth condensed in the cold wind, turning into a puff of white mist and slowly spreading in mid-air.

Gu Nan was wearing a light black down jacket, dragging a suitcase and standing by the side of the station, waiting for the train to arrive.She specially asked for a leave of absence. During the New Year, she was going to pay respects to a few people.

There was no one at the station, and those who were rushing home had already left a few days ago.Similarly, there were few cars at this time, and it took about an hour before Gu Nan's car came back.

It was a little cold in the empty station, she found a seat at random and sat down, tidying up her scarf.

There were some noises from the waiting seat on the side. Gu Nan turned his head and saw a ragged child sleeping on a chair, probably an orphan passing by.

After being silent for a while, Gu Nan stood up and went to the side shop to buy two breads.

There was a noise nearby, and the child lying on the chair woke up.

Seeing Gu Nan standing in front of him, his first reaction was to shrink his body, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll leave right away."

But Gu Nan didn't come to drive him away, but handed a piece of bread in his hand in front of him.

The child was stunned for a long time before he took the bread carefully, then tore off the wrapping paper, and ate it hungrily.

He swallowed heavily, one mouthful, two mouthfuls, and gradually stopped.With bread crumbs on his mouth, he lowered his head and said to Gu Nan in a whimpering voice, "Thank you."

Gu Nan sat next to him, eating his own bread and asked.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

The child swallowed what was in his mouth, wiped his eyes, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Gu Nan smiled slightly, and talked about a story, a past event.

"That was a long time ago."

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On the clock at the station, the hour hand passed another frame.

It was an hour after Gu Nan finished telling the story.

After the child finished eating the bread in his hands, he looked at Gu Nan and asked, "Did that general see the prosperous age her master mentioned?"

"I see." Gu Nan looked outside the station, where there were many tall buildings: "And I saw many of them."

"Is it the same now?" the child asked again.

"Yes." Gu Nan nodded: "Now is also a prosperous age."

"Then why are there people like me?"

The child didn't understand, didn't it mean that no one would go hungry in a prosperous age?

Gu Nan turned her head to look at him, and after a while, reached out to touch his head and smiled slightly.

"It will get better."

She's been through a lot and met a lot of people, so she believes it.

In every era, there have been some people who have written their strokes in history for their ambitions, and each of these strokes has created a better world a little bit.

It is precisely because of them that the magnificent chapters of these thousands of years have been forged, and this picture scroll of Yanhuang has been created for generations.

There has never been a perfect world in the world, but it will get better and better, because there are always people working hard for it.

The child didn't understand Gu Nan's words, but the car had already arrived, and Gu Nan got into the car and headed off into the distance.

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Outside a barren mountain, Gu Nan came with a suitcase. She walked into the mountain and walked to the seven tombstones.

Gu Nan simply swept away the dust in front of the tomb, and sat by a tombstone.

There was a little snow in the sky, and she fell asleep.

When she was asleep, another person came up from the mountain path. It was a woman with a mole at the corner of her eye.

Seeing Gu Nan sleeping next to the tombstone, the woman sighed, walked slowly to Gu Nan's side, and picked off a piece of snow that fell between her eyebrows.

Beside the tombstone, Gu Nan had a dream. In the dream, she returned to Lord Wu'an's mansion.

In the first snow in Xianyang, Xiaolu was busy with family affairs inside and out, Bai Qi still liked to sit alone in the hall and drink warm tea, Huaxian played the piano beside him, and Lao Lian just came back from a walk with Brother Hei.

She also saw two people, Lingqi was practicing martial arts in the yard, and Xiu'er was making female celebrities with her teacher under the tree.

Gu Nan walked towards the hall, along the way, everyone smiled and looked at her until she walked to the front of the hall.

In the hall, Bai Qi put down his teacup, smiled and cursed at her: "You girl is finally back, are you hungry, what do you want for dinner?"

A little tear rolled down Gu Nan's face, and she laughed.

"I want to eat rice with beans."

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This book has come to an end here. Thank you very much for your support and company all the time. Finally, I still want to say a few words with you.

I'm sorry, my writing is not good enough, and there are many things I don't know how to write. I have no choice but to express the last thing I want to say to everyone in this way.

Our country is a country with a rich history. Throughout the ages, there have been too many things that have stirred people's hearts. There have also been too many things in the modern century. Red silk.Too many people have served this country, and too many people have shed their blood here.

At the same time, our country is just a country that has just been established for less than 70 years. From the continuous war and the people's livelihood, to the present, where basically everyone has more than enough food and clothing, it can be said that it has only been a generation.We who grew up in peace have never experienced war, never felt the cruelty of death, and never experienced the shame and desolation after despair in those years.We may not have known how much that generation gave to this country.

But I think, at the moment when the morning sun tore through the night sky with its rays, when that person announced on the red gate that a new country continued to write a new chapter, too many people should have cried loudly.

There are many problems in our country now. It is undeniable that both policies and people's livelihood in various aspects are not perfect.

But it's really getting better, and I've always believed in that, so I wanted to express it.

I believe that one day in the future, in the east of the world, in the place where the rising sun rises, in the light that is so bright that it is about to burn, there will be such a country, with the pride of the nation of dragons, standing in the direction of the sky .There, there are no hungry people in the world, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment.There will be such a day in the future, there will be such a day in the future.Between the red walls and green tiles, above the golden palace and emerald hall, the wind will blow down the newly fallen stone chips, and the new craftsman will engrave two words, the name is China.

There is no real perfect world in this world, such a prosperous world is very difficult, but I believe that it will come one day.

The paper is full of absurd words, thank you for not giving up, seeing this.