Month: June 2016

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Fox brother

[Editor’s note]: the love between Fox and monkey, deep and worldly attraction, cunning and smooth love. Who captured who in the end? Who is the hunter? We are waiting for a beautiful result. The article metaphor is vivid and humorous, appreciate! Welcome to prose online, hope to continue to contribute! If you were the first man I met, maybe I wouldn’t care too much about you. But after experiencing several men in my life, I didn’t know that your good is my favorite in my life until I met you. You, a little Southerner, have lived in the Northeast for several years. You can’t see it on your appearance, but your accent hasn’t changed yet. You are brilliant, smart and sophisticated as a businessman, which is unique to Southerners, so I call you brother Fox. You, an old fox, have stayed in the North for so long, and now let me taste the taste of being in the South. I deeply feel the sin you suffered in those years. You are sophisticated and sophisticated, I am and Deep Simplicity. When you meet me, you are destined to be captured by me in this life. I am a hunter. What does I am? Sometimes it is as mysterious as the sea, sometimes as clear as a river, sometimes as silent as a mountain, sometimes as happy as a child. By the way, you said I was like a little monkey, very cute and smart. Then I am a little monkey. However, don’t let me, a naughty monkey, play tricks on you. Next time we meet, we will play tricks on you to report the suffering of lovesickness that I have been waiting for you for several months. Decade repair same boat, Hundred years sleeping sleep. It seems that we have cultivated for one hundred years in our previous life. We often look forward to the scene of our next encounter. We may have to go to that terrible place in Shandong. There is no rice to eat, but the scenery is unique. Maybe you succeeded in taking me back to Changchun, because you know I miss the prosperity and fashion there. Maybe I will succeed first. In that case, I still hope to wander around with you and taste the local customs and delicious food. I study and write hard every day. I want to succeed before you, so as to kill your prestige and domineering, and let you fall down under my pomegranate skirt, because since ancient times, no one has compared foxes with monkeys, who is smarter. [Editor in charge: Bodhi without trees] 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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White Dew

[Editor’s note]: the reeds are gray, and the White Dew is frost; The so-called Yi people are on the water side. The path is blocked and long; The path is traced back from it, and the wan is in the center of the water. I remember I sighed in an article that Autumn Tiger was chased back to the mountain by wind and rain, and autumn came. Now look at the shadow of autumn, I don’t see the falling of leaves, nor the wind that once made me cold called the north wind, some of them are still hot and suffocating hot air mixed in the air. Yesterday was Belo in the 24 solar terms. It is usually Bailu on July and August of September every year. According to the calculation, at this time, the sun passed the yellow meridian at one hundred or sixty-five degrees, so it was cold at night, and the moisture condensed into Dew from then on, so it was called Bailu. Here, before and after the perennial White Dew, it is usually cloudy and rainy days, and it is about seven days, which is relatively cool, commonly known as the cloudy white dew. Experience makes people generally believe the saying of yinbailu and The Legend of Bailu. It was said that Bailu was a great chef, whose craftsmanship was the best in the world, and even the emperor who loved to be picky was the best. One day, the emperor asked Bailu: What is the most delicious dish in the world? Bailu answer: it’s salt! No, the emperor wanted to show off that he had the rare and sea flavor, while the white dew even praised the salt that even the common people saw. Salt how most delicious? The crime of deceiving the Emperor, the emperor killed Bailu in a fit of pique, and told the imperial kitchen that salt was not allowed within seven days. For seven days, delicacies without salt, Emperor eat more and more want to vomit, square know killed White Dew. The emperor was so regretful that he wrote down the wrong words on the plain silk with a royal pen. There was no sky for seven days. It happened that a minister came to visit him. The emperor didn’t want others to know that he regretted, he burnt the silk in a hurry, and this burning happened to be accepted by the City God who passed by. The City God presented the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor gave it to the emperor. Therefore, there was the Bailu festival and Yin Bailu festival in memory of Bailu. There is also a legend that on Bailu’s day, when the first dawn appeared, the man who fell in love handed a Emerald symbolizing the tears of the goddess to his lover. Then, no matter what hardships the lovers encounter, their relationship will always be very solid. Legend belongs to legend, and this day is real. Our Hunan side has been getting hot day by day since September 2nd. Autumn Tigers are coming again, so arrogant. The indoor temperature is generally above 27 to 37 degrees, which is terrible. However, according to the weather forecast, the high temperature will not last long, and the temperature will gradually decrease slightly. Don’t worry, after all, it’s up to heaven. It seems that the traditional saying is hard to be traditional. No one can say for sure whether Yin Bai Lu will become the past, but one thing can be said correctly is that this abnormal climate is caused by ourselves. [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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Four points

Today, two is two years old, if lucky to live eighty-eight, life dead 1/4 morning, 9.4 ten were classmates call wake, get up, want to urgent look changes, looking at myself in the mirror, it seems that there is not much change except that my hair is longer. I want to find something else. It seems to be mature, but I can’t find it. Maybe it is because the mirror is too dirty and hasn’t been wiped for a long time? Let It Be. I don’t want to wipe it even if I am idle. There is no reason, but I just think it is unnecessary. My throat is a little painful. I think I smoked too much yesterday, didn’t I? 9.5 I cut my hair and wanted to remove everything. It was not a great wisdom, courage, joy and sorrow. I just wanted to have a new starting point. Because somehow, what should be remembered can never be remembered, but what should not be remembered is unforgettable. My parents all said that I didn’t have a good memory, because I couldn’t remember five words a month and always forgot to take care of myself. I am obsessed with Wong Kar-wai’s monologue, because I can always find the matching point of life. I don’t know whether this is life or not. I remember there is a line above that it is the best thing if one has no memory, because then there is no need to suffer for some scars, but it seems that I have no pain. The biggest injury was nothing more than the inexplicable one. After cutting my hair, I walked around the campus and wanted to have a rest while walking. However, I didn’t know where to get so much energy today, but I couldn’t stop. I don’t know whether I’m catching the scenery ahead, or I’m worried that I don’t want to leave any more after I stop. Whatever. Maybe I can exceed the speed of light after trying hard. What age can I go back? Secondly, before the age of two, with the helplessness of the older youth, I have been using a magnifying glass to see things that seem to be special, so as to achieve my inner satisfaction and try every means to achieve the ultimate, but I don’t know what is the vertex of parabola. My friend said that I was a bit extreme. I remembered that in order to highlight maths and Chinese in high school, it didn’t matter if I failed the foreign language examination. I thought that I would give up the big and small ones in a natural way, but I didn’t realize that life was just. I spent a lot of energy writing articles in prose online, but I don’t know if I can go on? Secondly, before the age of two, he was too sensitive to life and had a bad temper. He measured all people with the same scale of nothingness, but he couldn’t measure himself. Should he take it backwards? Think to see through all, actually never WTO. Maybe the life that others know is a show? Some things are clear in my heart, but I just don’t want to say it out. The shameless and lascivious children of Liu family took the Overlord by pretending to be muddled. In the afternoon, I went to the park with my friends and wanted to purify myself. I always wanted to use Confucianism to ask myself to cultivate my morality and govern the country. But I also liked the detachment of Taoism and no struggle with the world, the two will never reach a balance. It was also the day when I did the most ridiculous thing. I swore that this kind of thing would never happen to me, because I was only two years old. In the evening, when I was having dinner, the phone rang. I knew it could only be from my family at this time without looking at it. My mother said happy birthday to me for the first time, but I didn’t know what the smell was in my heart, maybe it is touching and grateful? I don’t know what to say, I replied casually that people of your age are also happy with this, hehe ten o’clock, go back to the dormitory, sleep…… [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. 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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Love Letter

[Introduction]: Dear, I can’t help calling you gently in my heart. The wings of sunshine are transparent and as thin as cicada wings, and the feeling on my face is warm and crisp. Whenever I lie on the grass and look up at the blue sky, I think, when your hand slips over my imminent, is it as warm and light as the sunshine. Dear: Hello! Forgive me for the way I greet you, because I don’t know your name. But I know you must exist. Maybe we have met for countless times, but we always pass each other as strangers. Although the crowd in this city is bustling, I know that there is a kind of smell and tacit understanding, which makes us recognize each other from each other’s eyes. Among thousands of people, in the boundless wilderness of time, meeting the person you are waiting for is probably the fate that people often talk about. In the days of walking alone, there are sunny and rainy days. The wind and sand of years sometimes hurt my eyes. The sharp arrow of suffering once wiped my forehead, but in the bottom of my heart, there is always a smile flower that never fades. I use her to resist the vicissitudes and the cold moisture in the crowd. I don’t want to, when you see me, my body is full of worldly wisdom and exhaustion. I must keep my eyes clear and pure, because eyes are the only token for me to connect with you. Only when your eyes are clear can you see the expectation in my heart for so many years, and you can read the words and passwords that only you can understand from the vast sea of people. In this world which is full of material desire and eager for quick success and instant benefits, few people can have the state of mind of being detached from things, and few people are not tired by the responsibility and pressure of life. Or you are running around the streets of cities that are not your own, sweating like rain, or you are racking your brains in front of office computers, or you are facing some kind of dilemma that I can’t imagine, please be sure to clench your teeth and stick to the past. Don’t give up your love for life, because I hope that when you see you, you will be optimistic, positive, strong, A person with connotation, carefulness and a good heart for life. Your shoulders may not be very wide, but you must be strong, because when I am capricious, I like to gently hit people with my fist, afraid of hurting you. But don’t worry, I will only be willful to you, don’t worry that I will hurt the innocent. Hehe, if you can hear the voice of a girl who is closely related to your life on Earth, will you insist on exercising every day. Dear, I can’t help calling you gently in my heart. The wings of sunshine are transparent and as thin as cicada wings, and the feeling on my face is warm and crisp. Whenever I lie on the grass and look up at the blue sky, I think, when your hand slips over my imminent, is it as warm and light as the sunshine. If one day, when it comes to the moment of cracking the password, I see you, my heart will be as bright as the sunshine of March in spring and clear as the lake water on the Sky Mountain. If one day I really met you, I would not allow you to tie your brows or sigh. Time is easy to pass and beauty is easy to grow old. We should decorate the group of time that has passed away in a hurry to be happier and happier. Don’t let troubles and sighs occupy even a quarter of an hour of life. There are always troubles in life, I know, but if you have me and I have you, we can successfully spend those gloomy days. If one day, I really met you, every morning, I would pull you up and say thank God, let me live, give me light, water, food, and the person around me. I am not a Christian, maybe you are not, but I must find something to express my gratitude to him for life, because only with life can I meet you, because I meet you, life a much better place. Therefore, we will spend every day with gratitude. In fact, I am worried that you will not pray with me, because men are afraid of doing troubles and too complicated things, but I think, when you see my eyes slightly closed, when you express your gratitude to the creator with happiness and devotion, your heart is also filled with happiness. Even if you don’t close your hands and eyes slightly, in your heart, you are still silently carrying out the same ceremony every day. If you see these words written to you one day, you will not laugh at me for being too naive, but be surprised that I have understood your heart so early. If one day I really met you, I would change the laziness of lazy pig into a diligent pig. Go to grandma’s kitchen and learn how to make delicious cakes with pine incense from her; Go to grandma’s kitchen pond and let her teach me how to simmer fragrant soup. Then learn to cook some home-made dishes from my mother. When I just started to cook, it might be very difficult to eat. If I feel wronged, I will cook it very delicious soon. But when I prepare food with love in the kitchen and sweat blows on my nose, I hope you can wipe it for me. If my hands are no longer tender due to washing, I hope you can hold her tightly in the palm as always. Or my hope is unnecessary, you will treat me much better than I expected. If one day, I really met you, I will show you this letter. We snuggle up in the dusk and sunset, in the rising smoke, we will have more and better hopes and write our love letters of life more beautiful and moving. You said, I am a little woman who loves to dream. I said, meeting you is my dream, and staying with you day and night is my dream. Seeing you is always like daydreaming. Because of your presence, I can’t feel the passing 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. 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Drunk Mang

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

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Feeling full

[Introduction] as for Wuzhen, the Old Street is straight and long, a bit like Hanzheng Street in Wuhan. It may take several hours to walk on this long street from the street to the end of the street. The main taste is the celebrity’s former residence in the street. Staying in this former residence, it seems that you can see the figure of the host’s activities at that time …… Gongyuan on August 3, 2011, I came to Xitang and Wuzhen, water towns. It was a typical sauna weather in those days. The temperature was 36 to 37 degrees, and the hot and humid temperature was high. It was sunny and rainy, which reminded me of a poem: it rained in the east and the West, saying that it was ruthless but affectionate. Walking in the street, you can’t get away from the towel and kettle. The moisture in the air and the sweat on your body are integrated. On the stone road under the corridor, you can see a middle-aged fat man sweating all over, just like Ruan Xiaoer in the Water Margin, his T-shirt was stuck on his body as if he had just climbed up from the river in Wuzhen, but he was full of interest and talked endlessly. The corridor shed in Xitang is spacious, ancient, elegant and slender, extending along the small bank of flowing water. Sitting in the corridor shed and looking at the small bridge and running water beside me, I felt exquisite and chic. Looking at the gray old house living in the pillow river, I couldn’t help thinking of my childhood residence and the old street called Longtan, however, it is only half-River rustling and half-river red, that is to say, half of them are alike. Evening, Xitang cross-Strait water stone flush, brightly lit, oar sound and light, figure enough. Walking on the wet slate by the riverside, I found a middle-aged man lying on the chair with a banana fan to cool off. The back legs of the chair were less than 5 centimeters away from the river, and the background behind him was the vigorous stone bridge. The scenery was very beautiful. So I negotiated with him to take photos by taking photos. He was very enthusiastic and even took photos for us when he gave up his seat. Ha ha, it’s amazing! Early in the morning, we stood between the bridge water before the proprietress of the hotel got up. The air here was fresh and quiet. Who knows that Xitang has a long history. As early as the Kaiyuan period of Tang Dynasty, Xitang had a village. However, there are not many ancient towns like this in this vast water town land. Many villages and villages are almost the same as my hometown: build houses along the river and gather houses in the pond. As for Wuzhen, the Old Street is straight and long, a bit like Hanzheng Street in Wuhan. It may take several hours to walk on this long street from the street to the end of the street. The main taste is the celebrity’s former residence in the street. Staying in this former residence, it seems that you can see the figure of the host’s activities at that time, which makes people imagine. Some residents in this street lived in the small plank house, lying on the small bamboo chairs leisurely and cozy. I was thinking that if I lived in that era and lived in this old street, I was afraid that my old house still existed. Maybe tourists were enjoying it at this time. Ha ha, I want to think where life is. That is the arrangement of creation. Isn’t it because of crazy dreams. In fact, Wuzhen was once named wudun and Qingdun, with a long history of more than 6000 years. Wuzhen is a typical ancient water town in the south of the Yangtze River, known as the land of fish and rice and the House of Silk. There are so many bridges in Wuzhen, as if created by God. The poem Tongji Bridge said: in the cold trees and smoke, the old land of the six dynasties of Wuxu is exhausted; Outside the sunset sail, there are several distant mountains in Wuxing. Recalling in the old town of water village, thinking about it on the old street of the old town, capturing the footprints of the ancients and thinking about today and future, it seemed that there was some insight and discovery. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Black

I rode the small black bike, swaying slowly. The bright and bright street lamp on the Xuefu Road suddenly went out in silence, and the noisy crowd suddenly stopped boiling. I saw the peddlers on the stall looking at the pedestrians on the roadside with ferocious eyes, the intimate couple who were still cuddling in the first second disappeared without a trace instantly. Their broken hearts were running around, and those wild dogs and cats began to run away like flying. A few days ago, the KTV I went to sing K’s red neon decorative lamp oozed bright red tears like blood. I was so scared that I wanted to hurry up to get back. However, the angry wind made my whole body weak. I remembered what I lost and I returned the same way, I found that a large area of my memory was about to be taken away by the wind, and I shouted heartily no, not to roll a incomplete round paper ball to the edge of my yellow tourist shoes. I grabbed it quickly, run under the dim street lamp. I opened it carefully, there were only four words on it that I was acquitted Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Moonlight

The mid-autumn festival is full of love. With the Mid Autumn Festival of arrival, infinite sad into thick worry Silk, cut ceaseless, and chaotic. In the past, we simply expected the dream to come true. Our fragile hearts slowly broke apart in the stumbling time and time again, and slowly healed in the growth, leaving shallow scars. Strolling along the path we walked together in the past, I remembered the picture of holding hands, and only sighed lightly in the emotion that things are different. Last year, in this door today, the face of peach flowers reflected red. People don’t know where to go, peach blossom is still laughing at the spring breeze. People are gone, dreams are hard to stay, scenery is still the same, love is different. Picture Scroll by picture is full of sad smiles. At night when meteor falls into the sky, there is always helpless nightmare. The wailing of broken-wing swallow is the call of death, the snowy season is already a winter with tears dry. In this Mid-Autumn Festival full moon season, only helpless thoughts are left. With tears in my eyes, I saw the white butterfly flying among the flowers. The light white mist spread to the whole space like a ribbon. I vaguely looked at the round moon with light blue sadness and clearly saw a familiar face. I don’t know if you are in the sky, are you okay now? I hate it so much. I hate that I don’t know the human nature and can’t see you for the last time. I hate it so much. I hate that I was frivolous and indulgent before and failed your last wish. I hate it so much. I hate that I don’t know how to handle everything and can’t listen to your bitter words. If I could, I would reestablish the fire, water and wind, and then perform the six rounds of reincarnation, so as to turn the past that was hard to recall into light smoke and drift away. If I can, I will have an overview of the three generations and seven generations, reverse yin and yang and Five Elements, and evacuate the endless sorrow. If I can, I will cross the barrier of time and space, and then continue the unfinished love. But in this life, it is difficult to dream round. Wow, wow. 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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Give up

I admit that I didn’t pay much attention to feelings until you appeared, I didn’t know that the distant love has not completely left me. I hate the feeling of being ignored by you, I hate you lying to me, I hate you talking to me in a cold and hot tone, love, what on earth is it, so that people give up for him, so since I chose you, I won’t say goodbye to you easily, even if I say it, please understand what I don’t want to say in my heart. From the beginning, I always stood in the position where you hurt me. What’s wrong with I am, I really want to escape from everything here, from my love for you, from everything that everyone has arranged for me. I am wrong. I have been wrong since my life. No one understands me, no one understands that I will only blame me again and again for being so kind to me and why no one is willing to understand the loneliness and loneliness in my heart. Why should I suffer so much? 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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Open the diary, page by page. Familiar but unfamiliar words. Just like people standing in front of the mirror for a long time, they suddenly become ignorant of themselves. At that time, I was always willing to choose the most gorgeous one from many words to pile up my articles. It seems that only in this way can you feel at ease. Little imagine. The more you decorate with appearance, the more you can expose your emotional pale deficiency. I like red roses. So I painted a white rose into a fire-like red with a lot of paint. Filled with joy. But after the satisfaction, the Red gradually faded, and the rest was just endless emptiness. The red of roses, the dream that is easy to get hurt, lost in the fingers tightly in the hands, and failed again. Eason’s lyrics always hit the heart so accurately. The softest corner. I don’t know whether this metaphor is appropriate. I don’t know if anyone understands what I am talking about. But it is really the voice from the bottom of my heart.. Do you hear me. Two [I think I should learn the beauty of a person] you can’t tell why you love me. Then, if one day, leave me, there will be no reason. I have thought about many scenarios about the future. The background is sunshine, the key word is happiness, and the leading role is you. Always immersed in the fantasy of my own little daydream, sleeping beautifully and unwilling to wake up. But it is often hit by a sentence that the future is too plump and the reality is too skinny. I am a firewood girl with a sense of bone, and sometimes I feel that I can’t bear the strong wind in winter in Nanchang. Then, should I learn to accept the reality that is as vulnerable as me. In this way, is it a bit pessimistic. Perhaps, when quarrels become periodic, I should learn to find a person’s beauty. Explanations are redundant. People who understand don’t need it, and people who don’t understand don’t care. So, so, you ‘d better treat yourself better. Even if you just look up at the sky. The curtains are all the colors of sunshine. Quiet time, so beautiful. Three [we all want to be irreplaceable for each other] Recently, we have experienced some things. And friendship related. No matter in the story of the first person. Touching, warm. All are inevitable. But it is often mixed with many helpless. Sometimes I feel that I can’t walk into others’ hearts, nor become irreplaceable for each other like them around me. Maybe what I said earlier was right: there is no shortcut to happiness, only operation. No matter family affection, love or friendship. Are established. I once thought sunflower loved the sun, so I just kept its track rotating every day. But later someone told me that it was because of the photophobia of the auxin under the Sunflower disk that the huge disk must rotate all day long to keep out the sunlight. Therefore, life can not meet all our imagination. Even one does not match. If you are unable to change the environment, change yourself. I still believe in the feelings accumulated by time. Left hand hold homecoming, right hand memories long open unbeaten. You all the way there. Have you. In the name of youth. Our story. To be continued. End [everything is a little emotion] I am like an old man, talking so much. Is it depressed for too long. Hehe. Maybe. However, my willfulness and occasional unhappiness. Everything is just a small emotion. I am still Qiu Xiaoxin who likes sunshine, watermelon and jelly, and believes that happiness will always hit the Middle Head. I believe that sunflower can sing. Nothing has changed, neither does it need to change nor will it change. Strong. Brave. Smile. Addressed to myself. Wrote to each you. Annoying chatters finished. Life is still going on. The sound of cicadas has lengthened for a whole century. May all the beauty I can think of in my mind, All will be staged in this Midsummer. All I can think of mind of beauty, all in this summer performance. just be waiting. 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