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Those people, those things, those shallow memories at the end of the month, I went home with uneasy mood. Half because of work, half because of the restless soul. When I arrived home, it was already late. My father looked at me without saying anything and smoked cheap cigarettes silently. My mother said in the first sentence, “my child, you have lost weight, is it not good to live outside? At the same time, I forced myself to turn twice in front of my mother and said with a smile: No! Feel good. My mother smiled and turned to the kitchen to prepare meals for me. Putting down my luggage, I came to my father, handed him a cigarette and said: I will leave tomorrow morning. My father turned around and looked at me doubtfully: why is it so fast? Not much live a few days? I whispered: too late, I will talk about it later when I have time. This dinner was not very pleasant. I lay in bed at nine o’clock and didn’t fall asleep until one o’clock. I woke up in the morning, and the clear air stimulated my breath. There is a slight fragrance of flowers. For a moment, I was still wondering what kind of smell permeated the air of the whole country? I began to understand the taste at the same time, so I quickly dressed and came outside the door. It was also at that moment that I saw the ocean of flowers. Last night, maybe it was because of poor sight, maybe it was because I didn’t care in a hurry. At this moment, the golden rape flowers in front of me seemed to bloom overnight, presenting in front of me. That feeling is no less than the feeling of seeing the sea. I have been thinking about it for six years, but I haven’t seen this scene for six years. I closed my eyes and imagined that the sea of flowers in front of me evolved into golden clouds appearing in the beautiful mountain stream. There are streams, birds, bees, and songs in childhood. In childhood, I lived in the sea of flowers every year. At that time, they ran after Butterflies without any filters, or used glass bottles to catch bees collecting flowers and honey. I will also hate this boring flower fragrance. Only after I got used to seeing the wine, green and red reinforced concrete did I know how beautiful and drunk the scene was. Now I am like a guest from afar. Appreciating a master’s oil painting, the splashing golden oil painting occupied most of the vision. This masterpiece may come out of nature, and there is nothing more realistic than this. Soberly in the raindrops, I didn’t know when the sky began to rain. I suddenly remembered a poem I had read when I was a child: spring rain is as expensive as oil, and old farmers hope for a good harvest. Fall down County bachelor, laugh silly a flock of cattle. My father made breakfast for me and woke me up in my dream. At the same time, I also prepared a traveling bag for me. Think about my parents, just like the golden rape flowers, which bloom in every season and every step of my journey. The spring rain of came a little late, and I was on the long-distance bus to Mianyang when the rain blurred my sight. The scenery outside the window turned into intermittent melancholy. I couldn’t see the golden sea of flowers clearly, the cottage in the country clearly, and I could only see the sadness of the people who left the country full of cars. I felt the chill coming again and at the same time I wrapped my thin coat tightly. I don’t know when the guests who are far away will return to Huahai? When to home? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Sit in

In the leisurely afternoon, I sat by the window facing the autumn wind to stretch my freehand brushwork mood. Pour a cup of fragrant tea and look for yesterday’s footprints in thinking; Taste the taste of missing in the teacup; Dance my thoughts on the keyboard! In a flash, it is another autumn. How time flies! Seeing that it was already 30 years old, the counting of more than 1,000 days and nights passed away between opening eyes and closing eyes! Lamenting that time flies like an arrow and the moon flies like a shuttle, and at the same time, I am confused and working hard for the unknown tomorrow! In a flash, another year. One year’s time was depressed in my eyes in the blink of an eye, while those memories were still clearly left in my mind. I still remember that in the late autumn one year ago, the gift I had been looking forward to has not been received so far, and there were too many memories buried in that late autumn. The expectations of those days and nights were deeply scratched by the feet of time. Playing with the keyboard in front of the screen, I accumulated countless words! A year passed in a blink of an eye. However, in this blink of an eye time tunnel, what kind of mental journey has been experienced and what kind of price has been paid, and only oneself can feel the taste. However, everything cannot be measured by time! I thought everything had been frozen in the deep sea and thrown out of the clouds… only to be locked in the box of love! Everything is still clearly engraved on our small tablet. What else is there except touching me? What can we do besides sticking to that belief? Because I still remember that little promise, I will always look forward to it! I don’t want much, just a little. How much can my heart hold! All the unpleasant things in the past let it disappear in the wind with the dust, leaving those happy times around to inspire every day in the future. After that, we will expect with gratitude and generosity. Maybe three or five years; Maybe ten or eight years later, we will still be like this, and our hearts will still be on the other side like now! Perhaps, there are too many unknowns. As long as we cherish the time we have today, we will not be lonely any more even if we become lonely in the future. At least we will live with our memories in our hearts. Month year-over-year blink. Sometimes we sigh that time is too fast because of the sunshine overhead! Often, many things have not been completed in time, and many things have not yet been realized. Every month, every year, we have already bypassed the circle after circle! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Let life

[Introduction]: love, is an eternal topic. Life because there is love and wonderful, life also Because will love touched. Maybe our life is short, but we can make the world because there is love and ever lasting. Love is a harmony with nature, is understanding of harmony. As a teaching career were I, like all counterparts, is ordinary, not earthshaking deeds, no magnificent rhetoric, have just ordinary and ordinary. But I am still satisfied with my work. I am proud of engaging in education and choosing such a life, making life shine in the ordinary! Sun Dongsheng West, every day to repeat the same work. In the morning, I came to school early, watching the students came to the classroom, ear from time floated heave cordial greetings, sometimes I can’t even response, students will call a few sound. In this way, I am moved by this intimacy and enthusiasm and sincerity every day. After school, the students waved goodbye to the teacher and goodbye to the teacher. In the sound of goodbye, I was moved by the warmth from my heart. Just as no winter snow cold, no Chunyang of warm; No rain infatuation, no rainbow gorgeous; Not dead of bei shuai, no raw fun; No failure of tears, there will be no successful laughter; Without words, there will be no historical record; Without education and education, how can we feel the sweetness and bitterness of intimacy and separation between teachers and students? Love, is an eternal topic. Life is wonderful because of love, and life is moved by love. Maybe our life is short, but we can make the world because there is love and ever lasting. Love is a kind of harmony with nature, a kind of understanding harmony, a kind of close harmony, and a kind of deep unforgettable heart. When people loved, love portrait sun rises, gentle romance with, is world like flowers opened, is own brand new cluster bright and first year. On students of love is a kind of to put all the soul and intellect dedicated to children sincerity. This kind of love is selfless and should be dedicated to all students without reservation; This kind of love is deep and contained in every little thing done for all students. This love is sacred, it can congeal harmony friendship. All of these are the collision between heart and heart, and the blend of love and love. Tao Xingzhi once said: to have eager students, must have an inquiring of Mr. To neng xu foot source, in order to keep up with the pace of the times, I often reading all kinds of books, to understand the latest information, learning advanced experience; Work on weekdays in, try to spare time to learn from other teachers, learn from each other’s strong points and learn from others. I like text, it let me relive memories in scenery, perception human changes in temperature, picked up life in another kind of beauty, and expand my lonely Garden, interpretation different kind of scenery. It makes my world filled with drama, write full plot, let my life uruo a paint picture, and as if tone waves of song, harmonious wonderful. Now, I have been a teacher for more than 20 years. These 20 years, is keep on learning witness, is I with the students Growth of witness. I smile, because students made accomplish greater achievement. Empty down, I often ask myself: settled on this business, you regret it? Heart a louder voice and sounded: no regrets! Because I in the ordinary post casting a greatest dream, because I in transfer of knowledge of the fire. Three-feet dais, is my ground, no flashing neon, no lifelike props, and I full of passion, because I deeply love my ordinary occupation, deeply love my lovely students. A sweat, a harvest. When the students I taught kept going to the podium, when the papers and educational essays I wrote won prizes one after another, and when I won honorary titles one after another, when my students in teacher’s day to visit my, I am gratified. A little, line by line, slender flying, I unhurriedly fill in Qing Ling life footprint. In drifting fragrance of spring rain, quietly taste, quietly thinking, quietly sentiment, let dripping of rain give yourself a free, relaxed heart releasing, feel a inner silence and return. Chinese New Year, a letter cheerful letter faces full of affectionate greeting cards, from all directions after another, when my heart is always filled with pride and proud. I swear silently: For the sake of these simple students, I must do my job well, not for a glorious life, but for a steadfast life. I will burn, bridge and cultivate with the spirit of candle, the attitude of ladder and the character of scalpers. So, decades later, when I liangbinbanbai, footsteps stumble, I can proudly recited: White dian mo hua shi heart, Lang Lang breeze Peach Spring. Often harbors a Castle Peak non-Haoyue, xin guan disciples exhibition universe! 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Miss

The New Year’s Eve of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Birthday

[Introduction] I left in a hurry and there was still a familiar face not far away. The aunt of the same village who hadn’t entered the city for a long time told me that there was a car coming back to the village. They kindly greeted me to go with me, so I followed them and, there was another familiar face on a motorcycle coming out through the gate of this council. The village where I lived for a long time was empty. The whole brain buried all my desires. Unconsciously, I came to my annual birthday again. I felt inexplicable panic in my heart and my only thought was to go out for a walk. I’m afraid that if I don’t go out for a walk, 2010 will never go out. With endless thoughts on my back, I walked out of the station where I had lived for nearly ten years. Today I have a good excuse: to study in the county. Standing on the deserted street, I waved my hands aimlessly and stopped a dragon horse car in front of me. The door opened. I asked: go to the county, right? Driver: Yes. It took me a lot of effort to climb into the high driving room with a crossbow, and I didn’t know whether it was self-mockery for myself or a defense murmured: I haven’t been in this kind of car for a long time, so I can hardly climb. Then he asked the driver loudly: Do you want money? The driver answered loudly and simply: No. I am not polite: Thank you. The study was finished soon, but I couldn’t adapt to the county town. There were construction sites everywhere, either road building or house building. It was said that: old city transformation. I don’t know what the old city is and what the new city is. It seems that the buildings in this place have never stopped. I thought that the county I yearned for would enrich my empty brain. Standing on the familiar but unfamiliar street, my brain became more empty, lost, unable to find the North, I took out my mobile phone to find the lost memory. As soon as her friend hadn’t got married, I saw her black blue silk mixed with white hair. Her face, which was once a school Flower, is now thin and vicissitudes. She just bought out her job at 30,000 yuan a few days before she graduated from college in 1994; my second friend was still washing dishes and cooking in the kindergarten, and her monthly salary was 600 yuan. After finishing the work in the kindergarten, she took a rest after taking medicine and went to do hourly work. It was said that she could earn another 500 yuan per month, I have no better reason to persuade her to have more rest, just because her two beautiful and lovely daughters go to school while doing tutoring and working in a university, it has been 18 years since her husband’s father and child’s car accident. The kindergarten was holding a sports meeting, and the baby and parents were playing together. I gave the camera to the photographer who was shooting the video, and suddenly turned around, a familiar figure shocked me, the person in front of me looked at me inexplicably with the child in his arms. I calmed down and said to her kindly: Your child is very beautiful. When she finally understood who I was, she turned around and walked away with the child in her arms. It took 365 days a year. Why didn’t I meet the child’s second mother, second sister or third sister and fourth mother for only two days in the city? I remembered what my ex-husband said to others: my wives are younger and more beautiful, each of them has been for six years. Counting by fingers, these four mothers have been six years. I wanted to see the former mother-in-law, but I couldn’t resist the gossip. I stopped in panic and stopped in the zebra crossing under the cross road lipstick lamp. In front of me was the car number of the police station next to the station. Didn’t it go to hell? The familiar faces inside the car made me understand that it was not a ghost, but a human. I left in a hurry and there was still a familiar face not far away. The aunt of the same village who hadn’t entered the city for a long time told me that there was a car coming back to the village. They kindly greeted me to go with me, so I followed them, there was another familiar face on a motorcycle coming out through the gate of this council. Although she was wearing a helmet, I still saw her smiling at me, many years ago, she also told me with such a smile: you can work in the bureau without going to the countryside. But she is my former sister-in-law, so I went to work in the countryside. I followed my two aunts in the same village for the ride. After three kilometers, I saw the driver of the ride gambling, A room full of smoke on the table the gamblers who raised up their money shouted a lot of money in front of the gambling with passion. He looked back at us calmly and said calmly: I will not go back to the village today. Looking at the rich women who lived on the first floor and rented two or three buildings as gambling money on the three-kilometer roadside, the two aunts were very unhappy and sighed with emotion, in order to save more than ten yuan, the helpless journey of about three kilometers is continuing, the two aunts and I walked back to the station and luckily took the last bus back to the village. On the bus, my cell phone rang and stopped, it rang again when I was about to pick up. It was the cook. I called back and the Cook said, “I asked you if you want to cook. I said: I want it. When I went back to the station and turned on the computer, I received a hundred birthday gifts. After dinner, I walked out of the door to continue my memories during the day and felt the pain of three or four blisters on the disappointing feet, with the cold north wind blowing, I shouted happy birthday. After a three-kilometer round trip, I went back to the small room and found a series of missed calls left on my desk. Did they all wish me a happy birthday? Whether it is or not, I wish those who read the article: Happy life every day! [Responsible editor: yi er]] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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Pet

[Introduction] every time she went home, the two little guys would stick to each other. This time it was no exception. One step after another. Hehe, Xuan was still a little boyish, but she smiled, that full of happiness melted the exhaustion of adults. I got off the train and stood near the exit. The mess all the way made me feel that this hometown seemed to be strange and familiar.. Suddenly there was an impulse to escape. Grapefruit was involved in tricycle unwillingly by me. Hehe, maybe I won’t take tricycle any more.. We went to the bus station and had breakfast. He and Mei separated from me, leaving me in a hurry, which made me too late to feel sad. Pig’s brother was on his way, after giving him the things, I bought a ticket and went home.. It took only a few minutes to take motorcycle at the long-lost moderate Station. The second elder brother’s side was decorated, and everything seemed strange and familiar.. Have to humbled. He said Xuan was sleeping before his brothers got up. I went to quarrel with joy, but as a result, the little broken child didn’t sleep enough, so he muttered that he would continue to sleep, which made her sleep peacefully. I went to find Feifei, the big baby beauty of our family. Ha ha, my sister-in-law said she couldn’t wake up. I played with her face, she brushed her face and fell asleep. Call her lightly, Pat her rosy face and tell her: Feifei, Aunt misses you. The little bad guy opened his eyes in a daze and looked, wiped his eyes, grabbed my hand and yawned slowly, muttering: aunt, you are back! I opened my arms to a full embrace. Hehe. The little guy grows up slowly.. After waking up, little Feifei started to do harm again. She will make fun of her aunt, and I don’t know why children nowadays can be so kind. Facing her murmured words, I was filled with joy, and my exhaustion had already been left behind. Soon, the little baby Xuan also came over. She was still sleeping and leaned against my arms. The two little guys were watching TV and having breakfast. Suddenly, they felt that happiness was so close to me.. Every time she went home, the two little guys would stick to others, and this time it was no exception, walking step by step. Hehe, Xuan was still a little boyish, but she smiled, that full of happiness turned out to be the exhaustion of adults. It was a pure dusty smile, and I was moved by it every time.. Feifei became more talkative, and the childish language I hadn’t seen for a long time was the warmth I had been longing.. That innocence once again led me into the ranks of children. Maybe when I came home, I just didn’t want to grow up and played with the two little guys without heart. I didn’t give any communication to my friends who had gone home, nor did I walk out of those three doors. Messages sent by friends in succession always fail to respond in time. Fang is right. My life is so full of these little sisters.. I had a long time with the kids. My younger sister kept urging me to have a rest, and followed the two children into my sister’s room. The quiet air immediately became lively, and the two sisters were playing happily over there, my girl stared anxiously in case the two naughty guys behaved in a mess.. Lol. In terms of children, I am is not as good as her. She was just like their aunt, and would persuade them to do what they couldn’t do. But I always have fun with them. Ha ha.. While playing, Xuan accidentally stepped back to the edge of the bed, and fell down like this. Seeing that my heartbeat was going to stop, my sister hugged her lightly, and the brave and lovely little Xuan Xuan would stop crying when she cried, just sobbing gently, my heart was slightly painful at that moment.. My sister took them away, and finally I could have a rest. After care, I put on my pajamas, which made me feel much more comfortable. I fell asleep with the pillow. During this period, Feifei came to find her and listened to her in a daze. My aunt loved sleeping so much that she didn’t get up after sleeping for so long.. Hehe, cover your head and continue to sleep, Fei left by herself.. Ha ha ha ha [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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Cold autumn

A few days ago, it happened that an uncle was selling flowers. It was said that he could open pink flowers and moved back a basin of violets. He moved in and out every day, watering and sunshine. One day, I suddenly found that the tiny pink flower was fired. The fluffy leaves seemed to live well with a layer of autumn frost floating on them, but the leaves with small flowers gradually came down, and the little lives were waving their hands to say goodbye one by one. Hey! The bleak cold autumn is coming… I wrote at my desk that the cricket outside kept singing and the plants of salsa were withered. The vast white sky is extraordinarily quiet. I think of the song “autumn sound Fu” written by Ouyang Xiu sung by teacher Zhang a long time ago! Plants are ruthless, sometimes drifting. Human beings are animals, only the spirit of things. If you feel a hundred worries, you must shake your essence. However, if you think what your strength can’t do and worry what your wisdom can’t do, you should think that those who are arrogant are made of wood and those who are arrogant are made of stars. Why is it not the quality of gold and Stone to strive for honor with vegetation? Why do you hate the autumn sound when you think who kills the thief for it! There are two seasons, one is autumn, and the other is autumn. But it has blossomed, who will remember it? The flowers have been blown away by the breeze. Scattered at the end of the world, whose tears gave birth to small flowers. In the wrong season, a cluster of flowers came out alone and quietly, with slight fragrance. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Moonlight

Sitting on the rock by the sea, listening to the sound of the sea hitting the Stone, calling for another sound. The Moonlight is hazy, and the reflection of the moon in the sea is so lonely and lonely. Without the accompany of stars, the whole sky is sad. The night was getting deeper and deeper, all around was quiet, and the moon had hidden in the clouds. The whole world was sleeping, and there were no street lamps or pedestrians on the tortuous road. Who says the streets have no end? It has an end, but there is no waiting there. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Memories

[Introduction]: I want to think that my whole world is happy, and that person will be all in my eyes… handsome, mature, safe, I don’t know if I have been edified, it is still my own understanding that people’s thoughts are always different, gradually changing with this society, but I am infected by this society. Now half a month has passed quickly. Time is always passing by in a hurry. What is left for yourself is a little sorrow, a little happiness, a little touching and a slow reaction, A little helpless and a little expectation. The promise of a year’s waiting will come to an end soon. Liu’s ex-girlfriend said that there were only two people who knew the details of the two. Even if it was good, only nine of the ten could be achieved, which was not perfect, love is not just a one-sided good thing. Everything needs two aspects. I think it is reasonable. Work gradually led to the right path, but I also felt annoyed. In a new industry, everything is new, and everything feels so strange. I suddenly feel at a loss.. I don’t know if I used to be a self-intriguing person, but now I finally feel plain is the real life. People always have to experience to really grow up. I thought I would be so mature at first, but I thought I was self-righteous. The world is too complicated, but it is also simple. After seeing through all this, and after some waiting and training, the personality will never change. The thoughts are so naive, I don’t know when my everything will change. In the future, if someone gives me a second life, I will feel that my whole world is happy, then I will see that person… handsome, mature, sense of security, I don’t know whether it is edified or my own understanding. People’s thoughts are always different. Gradually, with this society changing, but I am infected by this society, but still keep that innocent heart, but the eyes can not hold a sand heart, in a small bleeding. Now it is slowly healing. The expectation is really happy. The idea is really romantic. Fu someone talked to me a few days ago. After marriage, a man has a big masculinity, before marriage, men love to show themselves. After marriage, men will rely on each other. Why do you think so much. In fact, girls are always fond of fantasy, unless they are too busy to have free time and don’t think about those things, I always like to have words to express some things, because I want to let people know whether these words are written correctly or not, but I find that I can’t use such elegant words or sad words to draw attention. Sometimes I find that I love to express myself and always like someone’s praise. When I do a perfect job for something I don’t know very well, I feel really comfortable there, when I do a good job and someone praises me, I always feel happy in my heart. Maybe, I am too arrogant, maybe I am too stubborn, everything is self-centered, but there are still a lot of corners in my heart, and my family occupies a piece of land, that belongs to family affection, people who fall in love occupy a piece of land, that belongs to love, friends occupy a piece of land, that belongs to friendship, and another piece of land belongs to oneself, I have a piece of land and always have my own secrets, but the three pieces of land know which one is the most important in my own mind. From a certain moment, I have really understood. Realized. Looking at others’ bold words and writing my own voice, I also wrote according to the picture of Hulu. I used to like to reprint those sad words to express my feelings, but I thought it was too false, it was not from the words in my hands, but expressed my feelings. Because I always love sad words, and sometimes my mood will be influenced. The pace of Shenzhen flies fast, but for me, time doesn’t belong to me, and I can’t catch it. All of them are just good memories, because after this day, that day no longer belongs to me, but only for memory. I miss a voice every day. Maybe only when I hear that voice every day can I feel at ease. I can sleep with a smile every night. Maybe my parents always hope that they are good and say that there are too many chatting and how can there be so many words, what I seek is not that, but that voice can make me feel at ease, just miss The weekend is over with your fingertips moving. It will be another year soon. [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. 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An affair

An affair is a romantic history in the journey of life! Have you ever met? You will certainly laugh at each other and be annoyed. You will warn the walls with ears and bow again and again. In today’s society, having an affair seems to be a dose of stimulant during the plain journey. It hurts a little when you inject it, but you forget it when you are anesthetized, after passing the medicine, it hurt twice. People who have had an affair can experience the beauty of the first encounter. Seeing each other by accident is a kind of curiosity, timidity, happiness and attachment to him, appreciate him, attach to him, have a kind of heartache in the first love, his perfect image is rising in your eyes day by day, you will thank God for your reward, you will also double your love to him, hoping that he will always love you and love you, at least in his dreams. People who have had an affair are like wandering in the flowers of happiness, with unspeakable sweetness. They are sentimental whispers like bees dancing with dishes …… an affair is a short-term beauty. When love changes face, I suddenly felt that the sorrow was dense, and the pain in my heart would tear and lick you, from pain to no oneself, from pain to deep anesthesia. What is fleeting is not the continuous affection of the wind, flowers, snow and moon, but the mournful whistle urging the lost you. Encounter you, leave you, is a step of life! [Responsible editor; Man Tree] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…