All year round, the four seas are sunny
Before I knew it, it had been a year since the emperor opened the book, and I remember that January 6, 17 was also a sunny day.
Qingtian clicked to add a book with apprehension, and changed the pen name from Chiyao to Sihai 1 Qingtian, which became a turning point for me.
It's not a long year, after all, it's just a year that has passed by many times in my life. It's just that this year is particularly significant for the meaning of the sunny day, because I wrote that the Emperor of the Ages also met you.
It was from this year that Qingtian experienced the joy of signing for the first time, realized for the first time that the great god understood his insignificance, and learned a lot in this year.
Truth be told, the writing of this book is not as natural as everyone seems. Perhaps those who are a little more knowledgeable know that the data in the book Emperor of the Ages is really bad to be honest, and basically in the eyes of other authors, such data should basically be cut.
In fact, it is not that Qingtian is different from others, in fact, all living beings in the world are the same.
Of course, Qingtian has also experienced struggles, and has also sat in front of the computer and cried looking at the data, and stayed up late for the few tickets a day.
I also thought about giving up countless times along the way, but every time I saw everyone, I was unwilling to give up.
Maybe not many readers read my books, maybe only a dozen, or maybe a few. But it is enough, although you cannot bring anything to the sunny day, but your support is the motivation of the sunny day.
For your sake, Sunny is willing to continue to hit the streets, after all, every story deserves a perfect ending.
Maybe I'll be a little popular in the future, but more likely I'll still be hitting the streets like this. But after a year, I don't think it's all about it.
After all, haven't you survived all this year? What can you do after so many years, at least I'm still young.
And when I am young, I will give everything I have for my dreams, and maybe in the end it will still be in vain, but at least I have worked hard, and I have no regrets.
Maybe I don't have a way out after all because of my writing, but at least I have no regrets. In addition, I want to say to those book friends who are still struggling in reality, perseverance is hope.
Although there is no example of sunny days themselves, the persistence of these days still makes me understand a truth, your future is equivalent to sweat.
Maybe you can't be better off than others if you work harder, but at least you can live better than you are now.
Come on, everyone! Believe that as long as you are willing to work hard, the four seas are sunny! Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: