Non-textual: Philistine

I really don't know if this text will be seen, I hope to be lucky enough to be seen, if I am lucky enough to let some people take a few minutes to look at my blind ****** the following are all mediocre and disturbing:

I wanted to say a few words, but I forgot what I was supposed to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Come to think of it, this text may still be seen, and it may never be seen, I just want to say a few words.

I am a mediocre person, I have no extraordinary talents, and I have never had a staggering experience, just like the most ordinary and simple life to be such a person.

I don't know what to say, but I'm so grateful to all of you who have the patience to read this.

Thank you very much.

I am also very grateful to all of you who have read my words.

If you have the patience, please continue to listen to my mere memodic.

I don't want to be blind*** but I can't find more places to narrate, about this article, about me, a novice writer.

I love online articles, although I don't really like to call them online articles, especially fantasy series. It satisfies the fantasies, or lust, of those unattainable abilities in the busy and mediocre real life of a mediocre person.

I have three greedy desires:

I wish I could support myself with the money I earned from writing my own essays.

I hope to have my own house by the lake, and I can see the blue lake and blue sky when I open the window.

I hope to spend the rest of my life with her whom I like and who I like, and who will have someone to watch the sunset with me.

It just so happens that now half of these three wishes have been fulfilled.

I didn't make any money, but I at least started writing.

Although I didn't open the window to see the blue lake and blue sky, at least I could catch a glimpse of the sea not far away.

As for the third wish, at least I belong to myself again.

This is my heart's wish, the most greedy, the most hopeful.

I hope it happens.

And then there's the book, which starts with just over twenty chapters, a book that no one has yet cared about.

This is my first time writing an essay, and of course there will be all kinds of flaws, and I don't want to use it as an excuse, I just want to tell some people the whole story in my heart.

I love the story I'm still working on, and I hope you will enjoy it, and it would be great to let me make a little money by the way.

Also, I'm very sorry that I can't make a daily update because of some reasons that don't need to be said, but what I can guarantee is that this story will be written, even if no one reads it again in the end, I will be the last reader of this story.

Well, unless I'm unfortunate enough to die.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally finished what I wanted to say, and in the end it was still conventional, and it will continue to be customary:

Good luck to you!