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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! [Editor in charge: 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. 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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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Alive

[Introduction]: Once upon a time, I thought it was a very simple thing to show filial piety to my parents. As long as I was polite and filial, everything would follow my parents and make them happy. When I was young, I always longed for a computer of my own and a room of my own. You can write freely on the computer in the room by yourself, turning your imaginary stories into fairy tales. That kind of fantasy is simple and pure. But now when I grow up, I feel that life is too complicated. I have my own computer, my own room and freedom, but I have no mood to write any more. When I was young, I admired the fairy tales of the Princess and the Prince very much, and liked the everlasting love of two lovers; I thought that when I met someone I loved, I could love bravely, not caring whether he was a prince or not. But now, when you meet love, you don’t dare to love. Marriage becomes a burden and needs chips to balance. Once upon a time, I thought that if I was with someone I loved, I would be happy if I didn’t quarrel or quarrel with each other; I thought that it would be a very romantic and warm thing to marry someone I loved. When he grew up, he realized that marriage was not so fun. He had to use the house and money as the foundation before he could talk about wedding dress, ring and love. Once upon a time, I thought it was a very simple thing to show filial piety to parents. As long as they were polite and filial, everything would follow their parents and make them happy. When I grow up, I understand that it is very difficult to make my parents happy. Poor grades, disobedience to accept the work arranged by parents, and undelight in marrying the candidate selected by parents will cause their parents to burst into rage. Only then can we understand that filial piety is actually a very difficult thing. We should not only have the heart, but also have the wealth and strength, and have enough glory. Once upon a time, I thought life was very simple, as long as I was happy, I thought life was my own, happiness was my own, and love was my own. But when I grew up, I realized that life was very difficult. There were countless trifles and rice oil and salt; Happiness was not only for myself, but also shared with all the people who loved you; love is not only a matter of two people, but sometimes it is actually a matter of two families. Knowing these, I suddenly feel that it is very difficult to live! [Editor in charge: 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…

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Chew

[Introduction]: I don’t want to use the word “experience”. It will touch the depth, provoke love strings, divorce parents, brokenhearted love, and leave friends. It seems that in the process of nearly 20 years of growth, I lost my heart casually and went through the damage, just like a sculpture, letting the wind blow and rain blow. I can sigh and smile like now, and my bright eyes are swaying for several years, and Xiaolai grows like the wind… The inexplicable sadness was painted with gloomy paint, and my throat was hoarse. I really don’t know if I can still belong to my childhood for many years. My mind is covered with money, interests, temptation, it seems that everything can’t go back. I remember the former mud, broken shoes, snot, Lollipop and the best memory. When people grow up, their thoughts will change with their knowledge and environment. The more they grow up, the more happiness will be added with many additional conditions, maybe, I don’t quite understand now… The self in memory seems to have no feeling of coquetry, instead of constant tolerance, gradually becomes a habit, ambiguous, and the vague self really has been like this for several years, I grew up simply but wanted to escape. The leaving of some people made me fall in love with rock and roll. I looked at each other foolishly and had to look at each other and forget each other! A collision of eyes, a vague resentment of tears and eyes, I am a complicated person. My mother once told me that my eyes were a cover. Often comfort others, just to tell yourself, finally understand that no one can control who, just can’t let go! I don’t want to use the word “experience”, which will touch the depth, provoke love strings, divorce my parents, breaking up my love, and leave my friends, as if in the process of nearly 20 years of growth, I lost my heart by accident and went through the hurt, just like a sculpture. When the wind blows and the rain blows, life is still plain, moving in one direction, with thorns and swaying shimmer, it seems that it is not a question whether it can be stopped, but that it must go on… January girl, a few words warm and infatuated, smiling and inspiring life! [Editor in charge: 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…

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Suddenly

The whole person lay slanted in the soft sofa with his hands holding his muddled head, trying to find the most comfortable posture. Watching the hot soap operas on TV. But my ears didn’t hear any words at all. I suddenly felt that the whole soul suddenly drifted out of my body. Heart dancing. Lightly fell on the windowsill of my own home. Squinting eyes to see the full of red wine and green traffic rolling. Inexplicably jumped into the world of mortals, but could not heal his loneliness. Wandering in these familiar streets. The plants and trees here all have a special smell. A vague shadow always appears in my mind. A shadow that has gone through ups and downs with myself. I suddenly remembered my first meeting with her. Her first blurred eyes touched each other with her first uneasy fingers. With her first shallow hug on tiptoe, and her first passionate long kiss in the nameless street with bright lights and green trees. What a wonderful memory. More or less day and night love watering. I found a trace of love between our hearts inadvertently. We can understand each other’s thoughts with each other’s gestures and hints. At that time, I suddenly realized that the cloudy day was blue, the dog tail flower was the most beautiful, and the most crowded bus was the busiest party. The most gorgeous words in the world cannot express my longing for a happy life. Maybe all the demons in the world can’t stand the existence of beautiful things in this world. Especially the beautiful love like us. In the dead of night, when you and I hold the pillow and look forward to our beautiful future life. The Devil’s messenger in the world came to our bed quietly with suspicion and desire. He gave us the sword of doubt and the eye of desire, the most aggressive weapon in hell. From then on, each other always kept chopping the silk of love between our hearts with swords of doubt and looking at the most beautiful things between the heaven and the Earth with the eyes of desire. She was a microscope in front of money, but he became a magnifying glass before friendship, love and affection. Finally, it makes our hearts unable to communicate. Our eyes cannot see the continuous affection of each other. The rest are only the locked heart door and the deep eyes that can’t see the bottom. In the bottom of my heart, there was a trace of empty spirit and I tried every means to drive away the demons hiding in each other’s hearts. Do not hesitate to fully burn all your passion, love and tolerance. But there was always the selfish and dark soil deep in his heart that gave him a hiding place. Demons always come out at the most appropriate time to command our puppet-like bodies to torture each other as much as they can hurt each other. God!! Please save our lives. Give me the sword of true eyes and wisdom. To fight against all demons that hurt our feelings. But I pray and pray again and again. I have never seen the pity of God. I can’t bear the endless damage and the heavy-bearing shackles. Unconsciously, my soul came to your bed with the deepest love for you and found the only love Road between my heart and heart. Looking at the soft moonlight shining in front of your bed, your face is struggling with pain even in a deep sleep. Looking at your painful appearance, make the most painful choice at this moment. Carrying Your Love and miss, carrying your love and attachment to you. Phoenix flying fire Nirvana rebirth. Let our love dust return to dust and soil, and wait for the spring of love. [Editor in charge: 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…

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Deciduous

The rain fell quietly on people’s flower umbrellas and cheeks; The wind blew without direction, and leaves fell silently on the ground with the wind. I, wearing a white trench coat and headphones, I listened quietly but intoxicated to the memorable songs one after another, looking at the white sneakers with some mud on my toes, walking on the long ladder in autumn; Suddenly! The scene turned; I ran, ran, but could not run to the end, and could not see the direction of progress clearly. What kind of feeling of sadness and helplessness was that? One by one, one by one ,, listen! Who is calling me? Who is he? Why can’t I see him clearly? Oh! It turned out to be him; The pure and beautiful boy in white in my memory; The memory was so crowded that I crossed every Road when we came; Only he was always wandering in the depth of my memory, wandering, gradually, blurred my sight; Is it raining? No!! That was tears. With the silent drop of the wind and the flow without preillumination, I stroked my side face unscrupulously, which was a little too hot; But it was beautiful after all, because it saved me; Pulled me back from the tunnel of time and space; Should I be lucky? As time goes by, I still smile; Or should I cry? For so many years, I couldn’t find the value of existence; Only time was moving forward, but I was stepping back, and finally I couldn’t cross the iron fence of time! [Editor in charge: 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…

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Embrace

[Introduction]: hugging is the best way to convey emotions. Hugging is happy. No matter what kind of hugging means, it can make people absorb strength from each other and taste happiness. From now on, I want to embrace life happily. Embrace is a way of expressing emotions. Hug when happy, hug when painful, hug when excited, hug when happy, hug when crying yesterday, I dreamed of my mother, and the old house that made me miss all day long. Mother sat on the Kang of the old house, sewing her brushed white farmland shoes. I advised my mother not to sew any more, and bought a new pair. My mother said she would keep it for picking mushrooms. I stroked her crooked back and murmured, “it feels so good to have a mother! Mom, don’t go, let me look at you like this forever! Say that finish, tears. Mother raised her head with tears in her eyes. I held her in my arms and didn’t want to let her go any more. She said loudly: Mom, don’t leave any more. I won’t let you go! She burst into tears until she woke up and found that her mother was gone and the pillow towel was wet. I knew it was because I missed my mother too much these days. I don’t know how good she lives in heaven? Do you still like picking mushrooms and beans? I really want to tell her not to be tired any more. I will send her a lot of money. Open your eyes and lie on the bed, letting tears flow freely. How many times have you ever embraced your mother like this in your life? I am a very implicit person in the aspect of emotion, and I never express my emotion in the way of hug, so the late hug is unforgettable to me. It was five days before my mother died. The illness suddenly became worse and it was extremely difficult to breathe. Fortunately, the family was equipped with oxygen, and it took a long time for my mother to get back from the death. My mother looked at me with loving and praying eyes and said, “girl, can you hug me? At first, I was still stunned, but when I hugged my mother into my arms, I felt her body temperature and heartbeat, and then I understood my mother’s attachment to life passing through the death line. The first time I embraced my mother like this, suddenly, a kind of inexplicable happiness came into being from the bottom of my heart. I knew that I would miss this kind of happiness. I want to hold my mother like this forever, just like my mother held me when I was a child. At that time, I couldn’t say a word. Tears fell on my mother. In the following days, until my mother passed away, I often held her like this. I often blamed myself while experiencing happiness. I regretted that this hug was too late and hated why I didn’t take the initiative to give my mother a hug, but let mother beg for alms like a beggar?! Now, I finally understand that hugging is the best way to convey emotions. Hugging is happy. No matter what kind of hugging means, it can make people absorb strength from each other and taste happiness. From today on, I want to embrace life happily and embrace every day happily! [Editor in charge: 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…

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Into

[Editor’s note] Prose online is the harbor of our hearts! Our post station for writing! We have gone through the road we should take, and we are heading for the future together! On the joyous day of the first anniversary of prose online, let our editors present our heartfelt wishes. At the same time, we also hope that friends who love prose online can also express their feelings and feelings about prose online, and the love given! We wish: next year, the year after tomorrow, and for several years, we will still hold hands hand in hand, side by side, and spend year after year in prose online. Appreciate your beautiful articles, [easy to get along with, recommend mutual appreciation]] I accidentally broke into the prose online, and it seemed that I found the New World. I suddenly felt bright in front of me, and the world became more and more bright. There are so many prose lovers here who use their nibs to cultivate this land silently. Every beautiful article makes me full of food and beauty, and every space makes me linger. What surprised me more was that every article here had to be reviewed, and those who passed the exam were accompanied by introduction or editor’s note. Was there really an online editor here? According to the prompt, I immediately registered my own world. And posted the essay of Ode to the motherland written by my boss, chose the category of holiday prose and clicked to publish. However, I immediately changed my mind and changed the holiday prose into the inspiration of soliciting manuscripts. I couldn’t help laughing at such a mentally retarded classification in my heart. I would like to see if there was really an editor who revised it for me. Every more than ten minutes, I went into the space to have a look, but my article was still unaudited, and the shadow of disappointment was getting bigger and bigger. Late at night, I finally got off the line the next morning. I turned on the computer again with a little fluke in my arms and found that my space was much more vivid. It turned out that my article was accompanied by corresponding illustrations, and the deliberate classification of mental retardation had been modified to lyric prose. God, someone really reviewed my article! I felt guilty for my practical joke immediately, and at the same time, I felt a little excited unconsciously. My heart was filled with unspeakable joy. I couldn’t tell how it felt, as if I had found some paradise for myself, and you can enjoy, appreciate, taste, listen, consult and communicate here. It is really lucky to find such a quiet world in the mixed network. Although my leisure time is so little at present, when I think of the future, as long as I have the opportunity to surf the Internet, there will be a peaceful place for me to go in and out at any time, just like going in and out of my own courtyard, A little bit less loneliness in my heart [Responsible editor: easy to get along with]] 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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Look Back

[Introduction]: in fact, many people suddenly find themselves growing up in a sudden change of friendship feelings. It seems that one day at noon or evening, a good classmate encounters difficulties, which makes you feel an unshirkable responsibility. You slow down and worry, and begin to understand the weight of life, at this moment, you suddenly feel that you have grown up. Weekend fine. In the evening, I opened a thick notebook named Feier growth, which recorded 97 diaries. This diary records some growing fragments of my daughter from four and a half months after she was born to her first year in college. If calculated by day, these 97 diaries account for a very small proportion of nearly 8000 days and nights since the birth of my daughter (about 1.8%), and only less than 2 diaries can be written in 100 days. However, however, it records her daughter’s growing experience over the past two decades in real and detailed details, such as: the origin of the baby’s name (from grandma); In the first month of her birth, she cried day and night, the three grandmothers and grandmothers who came to serve for help were seriously ill; When they were five months old, they always laughed at each other inexplicably when they looked at the switch of the electricity meter; When they were eight months old, they slept every night, the mouth will shout loudly (a kind of blended small blanket for children), and then put the small blanket to the lips with two small hands to sleep peacefully; When 11 months old, the first time she rolled down from the bed (she continued to sleep as if she had nothing to do!), Thus it triggered a war between father and mother; When I was in a small kindergarten class, when I stayed at my grandparents’s home at night, before I went to bed, I had rich expressions, the story “treat the bear” told by the teacher in class was imitated without any words, which made Grandpa laugh heartily. My daughter’s lovely appearance when she was a child was like a photo, which constantly flashed out of my mind one by one, my thoughts seemed to return to those warm days one by one, and also recorded my guilt for my daughter, because since she went to school, because of my playfulness, there was too little concern for her. In this diary, the fragments recorded in 1988 were the most and the most detailed, because it was the first year after the birth of her daughter. I chose four or five interesting articles to read to my wife, and we recalled those busy, warm and happy days and nights together. I asked my wife: if I let you go back to 1988, would you still like it? My wife answered without thinking: Although I am very busy, I am still very willing to do it, but it is a pity that there is no assumption! The original excerpts include 3 in 1988, 1 in 1989 and 1 diary written by my daughter herself in 2007. Thought share. 1988th (year of the Dragon) February 21th sunny No: 3 today is lunar January 4, a few days off will soon pass, and the year will also pass. This year, for me, is so different, because in this world, there is a little angel cute Feifei, so everything seems so beautiful. Feifei’s grandparents seemed to be much younger at once. Our Little Feifei spent the first new year after her birth in her grandparents’ home. Today, she will come back to her parents. After a year, in a broad sense, Feifei, less than five months, has increased by one year. She was no longer the baby who was crying and making noise when she was just at the full moon, and didn’t know the day and night. She has been able to distinguish the good and evil of adults. When you are kind to her, she will make you laugh! Grandpa and Grandma said: every night, we are all teased by cute little guys. It’s so cute! March 31, 1988 sunny No: 5 days ago, it was cloudy repeatedly, and people were also anxious! Since last night, the weather has been getting better. My grandparents came to us to take a bath for Feifei. At the beginning, Feifei, who was only six months old, was scared to cry. She closed her mouth and called mom unconsciously, which made us laugh together, everyone learned her tone in one voice: Mom, ah. After she went down the bathtub, she didn’t cry any more. Her two little hands kept patting the bathtub, and she had a good time. I remember that on 20th day of this month, when my grandparents came to bathe Feifei, they made a joke. At that time, the little thing was so scared that he even pooped in the bathtub. If it weren’t for grandma’s quick reaction and catching the dirt with her hands, it would be terrible. On such a cold day, it would be too late to change water, not bad, no accident. On April 23th, 1988, it was sunny and hot no: 7 today is the day of Feier’s seven months. The lovely baby has been much more naughty in a week, and there is almost no time to rest for a minute. Look at her: two small hands, a pair of small feet, waving, scratching, swinging and dancing, uncarefully, either scratching your face or falling off your hand, it’s a little difficult to serve at first. The reason is probably that it is close to the beginning of summer. In the past two weeks, the weather has gradually become warm, and the clothes have gradually become less and less. It is no longer like being bound by hands and feet as before, so it is inconvenient to move. Recently, my little girl is crazy. Every night, she is waiting for you to play and laugh with her. And it can last for a long time. If it wasn’t for the distressed parents, I really wanted to make her laugh so constantly. Two days ago, I found that the little guy had a lower tooth. I think the second and third teeth will grow soon. Summer is coming, I heard that after a child is six months old, he will have some minor problems such as cough, so he must pay attention to it. On July 1st, 1989, sunny No: 32 these days, Feifei has been in good health, but she has given birth to many prickly heat on her belly. Today, with the help of the little aunt in Xicun shopping mall, she weighed 10 kilograms for the first time. Feifei has been for 21 months. Although the language development is not fast, the brain sensitivity is still very high. In another two months, we will move to our new house. I think she will never remember the days in Xicun in the future. Feier, you can grow up quickly. If you grow up, you can go to kindergarten to play with children. In recent days, the little guy often instructed his mother to beat his father, but when his mother really beat him, she would scold his mother seriously: Pig, it seems that she is expressing the emotion that she has been able to distinguish good from evil. It is so funny! My daughter’s diary on September 18th, 2007 (freshman year) in fact, many people suddenly found themselves growing up in a sudden change of friendship feelings. It seems that one day at noon or evening, a good classmate encounters difficulties, which makes you feel an unshirkable responsibility. You slow down and worry, and begin to understand the weight of life, at this moment, you suddenly feel that you have grown up. When I think of a city at ordinary times, I think of some scenery first, and in the end, I must only think of my friends in this city. It is a friend who decides the relationship between us and each city. On the bustling street, I suddenly saw a friend, then time and space would change in a flash. Sometimes, a long-lost friend beats fiercely from behind before we find it. The weight of this punch is often not light, but the strange thing is that we haven’t turned back yet, you can feel the content contained in this kind of component. Therefore, you are always surprised and then turn around to look for it. We were walking on the street, and our shoulders and back were always waiting for this kind of fist. After waiting for a long time, I walked all the way, which was boring. A silent starting point points to a silent ending, which is friendship. Written on June 7th, 2009 (Sunday) [Editor in charge: 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. 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[Introduction]: I am moved! It is because this kind of contribution and donation has evolved into a spirit, holding up the hope of survival for the helpless. Let those who are experiencing pain no longer feel sad or cry. Let the dignity of human nature still go through torture in formal attire in the face of disasters. In early spring, when the slightly tipsy warm wind lifted the gap between branches, the desire for recovery of all things was quickly transmitted to the eagerly anticipated Earth. The first to perceive this warm message is the green leaves on the branches. Leaves are the most sensitive and common creatures in the four seasons. It is called creature because its spirituality has surpassed the garden of life. It no language. Only when the lightly bitten bud tip slowly stretches into a brand-new green leaf, the rest of spring spreads across the whole vision. This huge group form makes people almost forget its existence. You can easily put it on the corners of your mouth or on your fingertips. Green leaves don’t expect the love in others’ eyes, and don’t expect to be the beauty of May. It seems to understand that it is just a foil to the flowers and fruits. That is the ultimate goal of plants. Leaves are ordinary. They never compete with flowers and are never artificial. When the spring breeze slightly comforts me, I fall in love with the green color, which makes my vision of a thin winter suddenly full of vitality. When the flowers are in full bloom, the leaves always open their arms silently, holding up the delicate and beautiful flowers. I give all my appreciation and love to flowers, and I am willing to keep lonely. I think this is a state of leaves, and it is a spirit of devotion in the ordinary. This reminds me of those people with special love and selflessness. They are very ordinary, but love shows the greatest aspect of human nature. These people come from different industries and identities, have different backgrounds and resumes, but convey warmth and friendship to the society with the same faith and love. Their behaviors undoubtedly add a touch of new green to the society. In the earthquake, when the whole land of China was deeply shocked by the sudden natural disaster! So many fresh lives instantly condense into eternity. Mothers who lost their children and children who lost their mothers; Heartbreaking cries and sobbing eyes. All deeply hurt the hearts of Chinese people. But after the sadness, people did not remain silent. Stretching out his hands one after another, he propped up an overpass with dedication and love, making helpless people feel the warmth and love of the world in time. It is this kind of strong national consciousness and social responsibility that makes me see the spiritual backbone of a nation! I moved! It is because this kind of contribution and donation has evolved into a spirit, holding up the hope of survival for the helpless. Let those who are experiencing pain no longer feel sad or cry. Let the dignity of human nature still go through torture in formal attire in the face of disasters. Imagine how many natural and man-made disasters have happened in the history of an ancient country? Who is willing to recall the miserable scene after the disaster! The bones lying on the road of survival are telling what helplessness and misery! Fortunately, all these have already become history, and the symbol of social progress has sealed these pains in the wasteland of human spirit, which will never be reborn. Our society needs love and dedication, more green leaf spirit, and more gratitude and return. A good social atmosphere will promote a healthy country to prosper. [Editor in charge: 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. 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…