Month: July 2015

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Calendar

[Introduction] we should learn the spirit of revolutionary martyrs to make our life more meaningful and valuable, that is to say, to live a meaningful and valuable life. Use our wisdom and labor to create and contribute our own strength to the era we live in …… open today’s calendar and see the following famous sayings, the first one is Sophocles’s, he said like this: mediocre people live for food and drink, and excellent people eat and drink for life. The second is Deng Zhongxia, the revolutionary martyr: life is just life and death, death is meaningful and valuable. Seeing such famous sayings is really inspiring and rewarding. Over the years, I have paid great attention to the choice of calendar cards, especially those of encyclopedic knowledge and celebrity quotes. In fact, the calendar card is also a useful book. You don’t have to read it all day. You can read one article in a day. You have a deep memory, a deep feeling, no burden, and a relaxed feeling, I got lessons from ease. I like the calendar card because of my mother’s relationship. My mother has never left the calendar card in her whole life. It was during the four or five years when her old man was in bed, the calendar card was placed beside the pillow and turned over every day,, never stopped, turning to the last moment of her life. She couldn’t move in those years, and every time before the solar calendar year, she would ask us to buy a lunar calendar card, and never forget it; Naturally, we wouldn’t forget it, because there must be no lunar calendar card in mother’s life, the calendar card plays a very important role in her life voyage. My mother had a special liking for the calendar card, which influenced me. My mother had passed away for more than ten years. During these ten years, I never forgot to buy the calendar card every year. Without such experience, I would not like the calendar card so much now, and naturally I would not see the first two famous sayings. How good Sophocles said! Simple and simple words shine the brilliance of philosophy. After reading such a famous saying, how can I not feel it? Yes, does a person live only for eating and drinking, for the three meals a day? If so, what is the meaning of life? People do not eat and drink for eating and drinking, nor live for living. They must have their own life goals, beliefs and pursuits. Only in this way can they make a living, this kind of life is meaningful. Martyr Deng Zhongxia was an early revolutionist of the Communist Party of China. He realized his promise with his own life. He didn’t change his face when facing the White Terror. He was awe-inspiring. He devoted himself to the Chinese revolution and died in his place, death is meaningful and valuable. Yes, life is just life and death, death is also a part of life! As long as you devote yourself to your own beliefs and pursuits, it is truly a great and magnificent life. As those of us who live in a happy and peaceful era, how do we view our lives correctly? How to make your life shine brightly? This is a question worth thinking about. But the most important thing is: we should learn the spirit of revolutionary martyrs to make our life more meaningful and valuable, that is to say, to live a meaningful and valuable life. Use our wisdom and labor to create, contribute our own strength to the era we live in, and contribute our talents and youth to our dear motherland. [Responsible editor: yi 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…

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Lonely

[Introduction] when it is fragile, the fragile factors are always stimulated together and flooded out of control. I think of the lonely alley that I walked alone in recent days, which is dim. In recent days, in the battle with blood and tears, I have heard of carsickness, seasickness and airsickness, and I feel that this kind of thing is far away from me. However, only after truly experiencing this miserable experience can we know how profound it is. Yes. Carsick. But also train! I can’t remember when I got carsick last time, maybe five or six years old. I vaguely remember that I was on my way to see my aunt with my uncle. My stomach felt uncomfortable when I got on the bus, but somehow I shouted to eat ice cream. At that time, I thought ice cream was a magical and luxurious thing. I finally lost it after taking a few bites. Finally spit. Uncle brought plum and orange. Maybe I took care of it properly, but the impression of carsickness was blurred. There is no sequelae. After more than ten years, I felt carsick again, but I felt terrible. Everything seems normal before getting on the train. The train went south for half a day, but there was nothing unusual on the way. Until the evening, after crossing the Yangtze River, I began to have a stomachache, which was extremely uncomfortable. I don’t have any medicine. According to what the pharmacist said, looking for the acupuncture points under the knees and pressing them, it will gradually become better. I made a bowl of noodles at nearly six o’clock. Shibuzhiwei. I just remembered that I hadn’t eaten anything in a day and only drank two bottles of milk. In a daze, I woke up and slept. I didn’t know when and where I had been. When I woke up, I thought it was already early in the morning, but unexpectedly it was only 22:30. I drank some water, read a few pages of books, and then turned to shallow sleep. However, this time I was not as confused as before and turned sober after several seconds. Like in a dream. Only feel uncomfortable. It seems that all organs in the abdomen are going to be crushed and hollowed out, and the spirit is in panic and almost despair. The rumbling sound of the friction between the train and the rail in the ear vaguely came from a distant place, but it came into the ear heavily. Hitting the broken fragile nerve one by one, it seemed to be the accelerator of the internal grinder. I vaguely knew that I was so sad that I wanted to roll, and I was eager to lie on my soft bed at this moment. Maybe I just want the train to stop at this time. But in the narrow space, I couldn’t lie down and had no strength to stand up. The stomach is also rolling to join in the fun. I want to vomit but can’t spit it out. I want to cry but feel so sad that I don’t even have time to cry, and there is no tears to shed. I always felt uncomfortable, and the shaking car made my head dizzy. Suddenly I was afraid, but I wanted to be sober but felt that my spirit was still in a free state. The clamor was completely out of control. In an instant, a word flashed in my mind: the form and spirit are all gone. I think I will die like this. Is it possible to be free. At that time, I wanted to give up the struggle, so I just fainted. But in the next moment, I became greedy again, unwilling to be disillusioned. When you are a little sober, raise your hand and gently touch your forehead, then you will know that you have a layer of cold sweat. The touch is cold. I gradually realized that the clothes had been soaked, and the whole person must be as embarrassed as if he had gotten out of the water. The whole body is cold, and the cold permeated from the bottom of my heart. The car was still shaking constantly, the stomach was still rolling constantly, and the cold sweat kept seeping out of the pores. Air-conditioning shrouded body. Different from the cold and biting winter. The coldness in the winter is the invasion from outside to inside, while the coldness at this moment is completely from the bottom of the heart, gradually spreading outward and soaking. It cools itself and then freezes the surrounding air. It seems that I have been isolated from this world and can’t feel any temperature around. I don’t know how much the temperature in the air is. I just feel that the cold weather in winter is not terrible. Because people at that time were still warm. Right? The disgusting feeling has never disappeared from the beginning. I can’t lie down and feel uncomfortable when sitting. I should stand up and let my breath be normal. Holding the edge of the chair, he stood up steadily, but the sense of dizziness tended to increase, and he dared not to sit down any more. Holding the chair for a while, I looked at the watch, and it was nearly early morning. Almost all the passengers around are sleeping. Move to the washroom. Fortunately, the seat is not far from the washroom. Otherwise, I really don’t know how to get through the crowded passengers. Until entering the bathroom, the discomfort of tumbling stomach remained. The face in the mirror was gaunt, and the lips were even pale with no blood color. I was immediately shocked by myself. Head light against the wall waiting for Vertigo diminuendo. For a long time not Hui-Shen. I don’t know how long it took, the sudden knock on the door woke me up. When I opened the door, I saw a man’s enlarged face. He said that he had been in for a long time and asked if there was something wrong. Smiling and saying nothing, he moved back to his seat. But I was so tired that I couldn’t even afford a book. Slip in the seat. The cold sweat on my body has not stopped yet. Wrapped coat. The thoughts are complex and free. When it is fragile, the factors of vulnerability are always stimulated together, which are rampant. I think of the lonely alley that I walked alone in recent days, which is dim. In recent days, the battle was full of blood and tears, and the real and fake bitter tricks were both physically and mentally Haggard and exhausted. This is why! How much compromise, what you get, and what you lose. Even if the whole body retreated, it was just branded with the ridiculous word. Whether the dilemma we are about to face is a dilemma. Should go from here. The car was still shaking and slowly heading south. Discomfort still. Abdominal emptiness is more uncomfortable but I can’t eat anything. Neither dare to fall asleep nor fall asleep. Even if it’s just sleep. I am afraid that I am confused and helpless in the muddle. Next time, can you not let me go alone? 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. 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Su

That night, Su pushed the window coffin to wake me up. Let’s go. As cold as water, I followed him quietly for five steps. He just lowered his head and walked forward without any intention to talk to me. It seemed that the meager light of the street lamp didn’t have the courage to light up this shady scene, and only Nuo Nuo could not wear this long road. The road and night assimilated. I knew that it was not the end of the road, this lonely night. I counted the wire bars and walked forward. When I counted to the 32nd, I saw water vapor surging up from the ground. I was walking on the verge of death, supporting this exhausted body with my only consciousness. Give me a reason to continue walking. Of course, no one answered me. No matter running or walking, I have been searching for no reason. I gave up the boring game of counting telegraph poles. I admit that it was because I was absent-minded and didn’t know how many hundred poles I should give up angrily. Lost the spiritual coordinate of chatting and self-entertainment, I kept the same distance with Su’s footsteps. 5 steps I just stepped on his shadow. I didn’t expect that Su, who was particularly active in the daytime, could only be accompanied by his unhappy Shadow at night. He is not a disgusting person, but he is really annoying. Banter, year round hanging like in 5 million wildly happy laugh. The chatter is restless, which is incompatible with the environment that should be immersed in its own future. You are right. This is a joke about your future. But he said, machines and bread are not the life I want. Although we don’t agree with his ridiculous and pure thought almost like a child, I hope he can continue like this without an opponent in any way, which is good. No matter what the reason is, it is always shameful to resort to corruption. My heart is full of contempt. He persisted. No one would think that the end of this road would be a sea. Su stopped, looking back, I found that he had the same indifferent face as me. Yes, I am Sue. A boy only. 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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Happiness

Our side is not lack of happiness, but lack of hearts that understand happiness. After watching Chopsticks Brothers’ latest movie winner, I suddenly thought of this sentence. In the story, Wang Dali is a rich man. His values and motto are that he has money first and then himself. He has a beautiful wife, a lovely son, and wealth that others can look up. But he betrayed love and family. Everything ended with a sudden car accident. He saw his past in a coma. Those decisions he made at important moments in his life made him regretful, which made him unable to see his mother for the last time. He lost his child and betrayed his friendship. In the past days, many scenes were so happy that people burst into tears, and many scenes made him regretful. Recalling the vow of loving you for the whole life in the ice and snow in the past, looking back at the fact that you betrayed the vow and said evil words to each other. He didn’t know he had so much until he lost it. People in the world are almost the same. They often realize how happy they used to be only at the moment when happiness is ruined. The movie winner gives the simplest philosophical annotation about success and happiness: when we know how to cherish ordinary happiness, we have become the winner of life. We always linger on the road of pursuing wealth and fame and wealth, thinking that success deserves happiness, so we turn a blind eye to the happiness that belongs to you. Because such happiness is too simple. However, happiness is always casual. Just like the watery eyes of a dog I met on the way to work, like a pink rose blooming among the green leaves on the wall, like the smile and good mood of a day’s steadfast work among colleagues. It is because they are so ordinary, as natural as breathing; They are so subtle that we forget the existence of happiness. In fact, everyone pays all the hardships and sweats only for himself to have a happy experience. I think we all make mistakes and have an inertia. Between giving and getting, we have no time to stop and hold up a state of mind to feel and experience. As a result, at thousands of intersections on the road of life, we may have passed happiness for countless times, but we have an illusion, just like we have never met happiness. Happiness? Happiness! Happiness. Happiness is the casual moment, at the casual intersection, you casually slow down a simple discovery. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) 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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Alive

If you live, you should be younger! We yearn for passionate years. I am young and proud! We look forward to the youth! Youth is a kind of capital to show off, youth is also a kind of elegant demeanour, a kind of positive life elegant demeanour! You will have overwhelming momentum, and you will have the interest to swim on a moonlit night. When the sweat of struggle mingles with bitter tears, you will sigh with emotion every spring and autumn you have stepped on. We always sigh with emotion, because we always love longing. We need a young heart, a burning heart. When two young hearts beat together, you will understand God’s grace to you and the grace of creation! We are young, and we have more opportunities to choose and plan our own life. Where will you cross. Looking at the end of the journey, you need to cross the journey. The road ahead is rough and windy, how can you feel lonely and helpless. When you are still young, pave your way for yourself quickly. When you are getting old, you may remember that time of Shao Hua which was very hot. Whether you will feel self-blame for doing nothing. If so, please be Young from now on. Don’t pretend to be mature, but be old-fashioned in autumn. Our season should be the season of germination and flowering. Young is really good, let’s sigh with emotion again. Young people can taste the taste of life all over, and this kind of life is rich and colorful. Let’s march forward together with young people! Like (prose editor: prose online) 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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Is

I don’t know when to start, I always want to write something. No matter how I write it, it feels bleak and bleak. Maybe it is really a young man who doesn’t know the feeling of sorrow. Why not say sorrow for the new poem? I don’t know that I always want to get rid of the cage of the secular world. Being Lofty is just a self-righteous comfort. People were just like that. Emperors and generals, ordinary people, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies were just slaves of life, who looked at life everyday. He cleared the world and won the reputation of the emperor before and after his death. In the end, a wisp of smoke blew through, and all the things he deserved and shouldn’t have disappeared. Everything was empty at the end of the day, and the yellow flowers and discs were also sad tomorrow. I didn’t know how many of them were Wang, how many of them were Guangzong, and how many of them were shining ancestors. The once arrogant face had already been stripped off at the junction of time. The Young and frivolous one was just an ignorant child’s wishful thinking. The clear edges and corners had already been polished smooth by life, the ambition of youth only becomes a laughing stock. In order to adapt to it, I kept rolling on this road and chose to drift with the current and arty. Writing with the soul can cut into others’ hearts. People are nothing but modest and modest gentlemen with the color of disguise. There are so many people telling lies in this world, and hypocrites are far more shameful than real scumbags. Only a great hero can be a true character, which is the sorrow of a real celebrity from a romantic King to a king, and a small person has its own natural and unrestrained. I always wanted to look at everything calmly, but I could do nothing. How many people are there in this calm world? Chuang Tzu is natural and unrestrained. Yu Dan said that worry-free is the Buddha, which shows that he is really worry-free. However, in thousands of years of confrontation with Confucianism, he has just become an excuse that it is difficult for scholars and officialdom to avoid the world passively; li Bai was free and easy. The emperor didn’t go to court. He claimed that he was an immortal in wine. He spit half of the flourishing Tang Dynasty and raised a glass to invite Mingyue. When did he drink to three people? Dongpo Kuangda bar, bamboo sticks and mangoes are lighter than horses, but there is a way behind the rain and smoke. It is better to be drunk than to be drunk, and it is better to sleep than to be speechless. Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, who was so hurried that the sea of the past had already dried up. Some people, some things, even had no memories when they turned back. When I suddenly look back, the lights are dim, at least there is that memory. But I was just looking at the high city, but I didn’t realize that the lights were already dusk. [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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Summer Dream

I dreamed of a large sunflower field. There is also warm sunshine all over the body. Then, I woke up. On the Internet, Duke of Zhou said: Dreaming of Sunflower is a symbol of happiness. Finally, smile. [1] Bodhisattva’s birthday tomorrow. I went to the temple to pray with my family. Recently, everything was not going well, so I went to the ancient temple to pray for blessings, bought fragrant incense and visited, just like a devout follower. I will worship when meeting Buddha. The old man said, if you worship more, you will naturally be blessed by Buddha. I only believe that sincerity is spirit, whether it exists or not. Close my eyes tightly and make a wish to bless me with less pain, less disaster, less infusion, less injection, less medicine, more health, more wealth, more happiness and more happiness. Bless my family, lover and friends for a happy life! Then my mother lit a beacon for my father and me. I asked for a safe fruit, and then my mother asked for a red rope to keep me safe, and copper coins to make a fortune! Believe is spirit, believe is not spirit, red rope is all tied on the right wrist. I’m not greedy. I made a few small wishes, and I hope they can be achieved! Then, I had a vegetarian meal at noon and went down the mountain. [2] I am sure that I have lost a diary, which is a notebook with a pale yellow cover and cannot be found everywhere. Or I accidentally lost it when I moved last time. I suddenly felt that I had lost a lot of memories, including those who came and went in my life. No matter laughter or sadness, that memory is gone. If this is doomed, then we have to do so. [3] I want to buy a SLR camera, but I don’t want to use a card machine any more. I like the heavy feeling. Holding it in your hand, you can feel its existence. I found that the scenery under my camera would be particularly quiet, or my heart would be safe. Like a pool of clear water. Small, quiet life. [4] I found that I love children very much. I like to pinch their little faces and hold their small, soft hands. It seems that I am holding another small growing world in my hand. I like their clear eyes like water. In the adult world, there is no such bright eyes any more. Only they are happy and happy. I like them to call me sister rather than aunt. I like them to open their small arms and let me hug them. I like their small palms touching my face, my hair and their sweet kisses falling on my cheek. My mother always likes to say that my child’s fate is particularly good. I ha ha laughing. [5] MP3, which has been used for several years, is finally broken and retired. In fact, I am quite reluctant to give up this MP3 with 128 memory, after all, it has been with me for several years. I bought a new 2G MP3, just because its white body is printed with butterfly, Apple, OPPO and Philips all don’t want it, just because of butterfly, the butterfly I love. I chose it. [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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Moon

[Introduction] looking up at the sky, the silvery moon hung on the horizon, and the stars in the sky blinked at us constantly. Recalling my childhood, my mother told us the sad love story of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid, and told us the specific location of these two stars. The sun was like a drunken old man who restrained the lingering power of the day and went to sleep on the other side of the mountain unsteadily. And the moon is like a fairy, walking with light steps, coming towards us shyly. The birds have returned to the forest, but cicadas are still crying tirelessly, as if they were born specially for this season. Looking from a distance, in the wilderness under the dissolved moonlight, there are green seedlings and grasses, dark green forests, faint river water, village houses with pink walls and tiles, old cattle on the ridge, as well as the misty mist gathering and scattering in the field, a wonderful landscape painting of rural summer night is drawn together. My family and I have swept out an open space under the locust tree outside the door, put a small table, washed tea, put a small stool, set up a cold bed, and prepared to enjoy the cool at night, because enjoying the cool and chatting are our favorite. After dinner, people shook banana fans and walked out of their homes leisurely. They gathered under the locust tree beside the roadside outside my door to enjoy the cold. The locust tree suddenly became lively. From the international situation to the domestic news, from the ancient heroes to today’s great men, from today’s new events to the local history, all-inclusive. Several children near us love to hear stories such as “Water Margin” and “Three Kingdoms” told by an old grandfather most. The simplest love and hate feelings rooted in those young hearts. There was some green light on the tip of the leaf, flickering suddenly and suddenly, which was really beautiful. It may be the little fireflies worshiping. Some of my friends were delighted to chase those stuns with banana fans. When he caught one, he held it with two small hands, letting the green light flow out from the gap of his fingers and put it in front of everyone to show off. After sweating, in the repeated urging of their parents, they reluctantly returned to the bench where they were sitting and sat upright to enjoy the cool. Looking up at the sky, the silvery moon hung on the horizon, and the stars in the Sky kept blinking at us. Recalling my childhood, my mother told us the sad love story of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid, and told us the specific location of these two stars. From then on, I knew the brightest star separated by Tianhe, one is the cowherd with a pair of children, the other is the Weaving Maid. There is no doubt that the story is true. In the summer night, it seemed that they could really hear their whispers. It seems that in the childhood of the countryside, they all lived next to the cowherd. And the Big Dipper, which was like a spoon, and the Milky Way which was never countless, was also known at that time. Mom said that Chang ‘e in the moon and the little white rabbit in her arms were so cute and lonely; She said that the shadow in the Moon was the shadow of Zhang Guolao cutting trees over the years. Our thoughts flew into the distant and mysterious starry sky and the universe, imagining that one day we could come to the vast space, swim in the Milky Way and talk to the beautiful Chang ‘e, dancing with the little white rabbit. The night breeze blew gently, and those mothers’ fans shook gently. The leisurely lullaby sent the children to sweet dreams. When the body gets cold, the small bamboo bed soaked by sweat and night dew will feel cool, so the parents wake up their children one by one and go back to their own home to sleep, I am worried that I will get sick if the dew is heavy. Generally, it is almost midnight at this time. Those children were reluctant to rub their sleepy eyes and stumbled home to have their own dreams. The same excitement is staged every day, so people get along very well with each other because of the conversation, and their hearts are close to each other. Decades have passed, and the scene of my childhood, na na Liang, seems to be in front of me, and still fresh in my memory. Nowadays, with the continuous improvement of people’s living conditions, cooling has become a distant memory. Although everyone lives under the same roof, the heart is gradually far away from each other, not as close as before. [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. 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[Introduction]: whenever I think of this, I am full of gratitude to my parents and boyfriend. My parents have been supporting me silently without giving me any pressure; The afterglow of the sunset shone on the No. 22 license plate. My sister got on the car with her five-year-old nephew. In the orange color peculiar to this winter evening, an unspeakable mood filled my whole heart: numbness, confusion, melancholy and longing.. I am not sure whether there will be an interview opportunity tomorrow. Maybe I can go to work at once. I am lazy to think about why I want to work hard just for that little salary? What can I do at that point. Before getting married, my boyfriend and I had hundreds of thousands of housing debts. With the soaring housing prices day by day, our goal gradually became a dream. According to the current situation, maybe the dream will soon become a bubble, numbness: What are the ferocious faces and malicious words of the sales staff? The peddlers are just like me. It is no wonder that my boyfriend is a very ambitious man who keeps running around for my comfortable life without any complaints. Maybe from the day I entered the company, I was doomed to resign. It was just a matter of time. I offended the HR director. Maybe I should acquiesce to his harassment. The hidden rules could not be broken by a nobody like me, it turned out that my ignorance of this old director was doomed to resign after working hard for more than a year; But I still don’t regret it until now. I believe that I have the ability to find a job, although this is a period of financial crisis. Whenever I think of this, I am full of gratitude to my parents and boyfriend. My parents have been supporting me silently without any pressure; So is my boyfriend, he would put me in the car to talk about business, so that I wouldn’t have to put my resume at home. A couple of Magpies returned to their nest, and their home was built on the high lighthouse of the stadium; I thought of my elder sister and brother-in-law, and maybe the seven-year itch of marriage had already passed. At this time a year ago, my sister’s family was being torn crazily by a third party surnamed Li. That woman called herself a family flower and frequently demonstrated like a weak sister; Her sister’s spirit almost collapsed, my little nephew also started to become autistic day by day. Naturally, I was involved in this war which had nothing to do with me. My grandma passed away. I must fulfill my grandma’s wish and keep my sister’s family. In the days when I fought against the third party, I was almost struck by Thunder every day. In her idea, everyone should make way for her. It is not a problem that other people’s families and children are all connected, I am mistress, who am I afraid! I really feel sad for this 80 s colleague… Luckily, my brother-in-law turned around perfectly in the end. The cold air in winter was warm. At this moment, I haven’t found a job yet, but I have cast a new batch of resumes, hope there will be opportunity! [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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[Introduction] mom, please forgive me. The road I took was my choice. I have no complaints. Yes, the child will live a poor life because of my choice, and will not get the same warmth as the children of the same age, but at least she can grow up in such a difficult environment, she is not required to be a public welfare person in the future. In the forest full of thorns, there was the fragrance of Yingshan Red. With the sound of rattling, a bundle of firewood fell from the forest to the path, which was tied up firmly, then a figure quickly slided down along the trace of firewood, dragging a dead tree with a big bowl in his hand. This person is my mother, a great mother. She was only in the first grade of primary school, but she was very broad-minded. No matter what I did wrong, she would think about how to deal with it for me. My mother wiped my ass when I was young, but today she is still wiping my ass, and my five-year-old daughter follows her, standing on the path as I did before, I saw her pulling a bundle of firewood from the forest full of thorns. Mom said: Don’t go on like this. Those people all say that you have no conscience. I cried in my heart, but answered with a smile: What I do today is what I want to do, and I will not lose face to you. Although it was said like this, the wooden house in my hometown was still the same. Neighbors built buildings along with the pace of building a new village. My family still lived halfway up the mountain, and I always became a figure for everyone to have dinner, parents are under great pressure. Poverty is the status quo. Even if you have a reputation, you can’t get rid of poverty. Mother’s worry is not unnecessary. She said: If you don’t have money, who will live with you. Yes, the first person I met began to speak highly of me. Then I asked about life questions and how much money I could earn. I was ashamed that my friends of the same age all bought houses and started small businesses. Life was booming while I was still in the North drift. So tonight, I called home to tell my mother that now I eat and sleep on time every day. I am in the stage of starting a business and have no money to send it home. I will try my best to take my child with me in the second half of the year. Some people are right. A man should have his responsibilities, for his family and children, and for his parents. When I was very young, I chatted with my mother and said that I would marry a good wife in the future to be filial to her. She smiled and said that as long as I lived well, I didn’t expect that. Tired in the marriage, woke up in the nightmare, remembered my promise, couldn’t help tears streaming down my face. In the sigh, looking at the lights of the strange city, I had no hope for the so-called life. I felt relieved and went back to my mind to tell myself what I should do tomorrow. I am not a person willing to be numb. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let myself lonely. So I told my mother that I was working hard for the promise I made at that time. In front of our parents, we will always be children. Countless quarrels and worries at festivals have left an indelible scar in the years. We can only pray frequently, in order to exchange for the health of parents. No one knows how painful my heart is. Before going to bed every night, I have to think about heavy debts, unintelligible career, painful marriage, relatives and children. So I choose to turn on the computer to watch movies, let the picture impact my sight, remove my nervous nerves, and then sleep in another unnatural sound. After telling her mother these things, she wouldn’t understand either, because she didn’t understand why her son was different from other people’s son at all, and she didn’t have a job with fixed salary, there is no happy family. Mom, please forgive me. The road I took was my choice. I have no complaints. Yes, the child will live a poor life because of my choice, and will not get the same warmth as the children of the same age, but at least she can grow up in such a difficult environment, she was not required to be a public welfare person in the future. When people around her mentioned her father, at least she would not feel ashamed. Mom, it’s not that I want to give up marriage. In fact, the scene that you quarreled and fought with your father when I was a child is still echoing in my mind. I would rather live with my child alone for the rest of my life, she didn’t want to use the so-called family to educate her. It has been nearly six years. Do you know what kind of life I live every day? I am scared and scared. I can’t sleep at night. Not only can I not get care, but also I am said to be a mental derangement. I never raise my head in front of my, but this is all my responsibility. I have to be responsible for my actions. However, today, I want to say that I want to keep a healthy body and mind and do more things. I can’t be confined to this environment. I write so many words to inspire others, but my life is in a mess. Mom, if one day your son meets a filial woman and loves me very much, at least she knows how to pour me a cup of tea when I am tired, I want to bring her to you and hope you can accept her. What a quiet night it is, my heart has gone to my hometown, together with my family [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…