Month: April 2017

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Wait

I had been waiting in the air of emotion, and my restless heart was covered with exhaustion and gave out a series of helplessness without any agreement. Looking back, there was too much sadness. I really wanted to find a quiet place and shed tears happily. Maybe for the past pain, maybe for the past impulse. So standing in the air vent for a long time, let the wind blow away the Wet memory. Watching the wind vent became my only hope at present, but I couldn’t go through the lonely darkness, and then I dyed my expectation into the confused night. A curtain of night and wind and rain all the way, can not always collect those deep and shallow footprints. Gather all the deep feelings into a beam of sunshine, and whether it can withstand the cold wave from iceberg. I don’t know whether the warmth of the past can praise the ups and downs of my future. Standing in the outlet of emotion, touching the tears without tears on my face, I am no longer young, without tears, only heart tears. For me, all the sadness may be just the sadness after a heavy rain. At the same time, I am grateful for those wandering and suffering days, and for the incisively and vividly rain in my life, because after all, I have survived, there are just more tears flowing in my heart. I don’t know if you see the waiting in my heart without returning, wandering in the wind of the night, waiting for you in the wind. Therefore, I will stick to my life alone with my sincere heart without complaint or regret. I will not think about whether there will be rain tomorrow or whether there will be wind and sand behind me, I only want your gentle wind to comb my chaotic mind. Because fate is destined that I will be entangled with the wind and rain all my life. In the fidgety days of every season, I will use words to tell people who understand me my unregretful persistence. As long as you understand my words clearly, maybe one day, you will taste the wine I made with emotion in this life, making you full of heart and drunk in the wind. 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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Reading

On May Day, I hurried to Shanghai and went back to Hangzhou in a hurry. I went to West Lake with my girlfriend, but I didn’t know that West Lake was not seen. I saw a large group of people, so when I was free, I read Mr. Lin Yutang’s book “biography of Su Dongpo”. I liked it very much. Who else could write the biography so fascinating? Reading makes me drink like a sweet spring. I don’t think about the taste of rice, but also feel a lot. It was true that the heaven would lower the great responsibility to the people of Si dynasty. The talent of grand secretary Su was really different. It was like a fierce wind but like a drizzle, which made people shocked and kept people savoring carefully. Many people’s scenes seem to be affectionate, but in fact they are the most ruthless: love is to the scene, and the scene is born with emotion, while people have no emotion, without emotion, they will realize emotion; Ruthlessness is private to people, it is the greatest affection, as if he said that there is no bad person in the world. Affectionate people are romantic, ruthless people are unrestrained: grand secretary Su is romantic and unrestrained. Reading may be a hobby, while loving books is a fool. It is a pity that I haven’t reached the state of being crazy, even the level of hobbies is not counted, but I am just looking for books impulsively when I am interested in reading occasionally, but when you find a book, it is often the next time when you are interested in reading. Just like the book “biography of Su Dongpo”, I am saw it a month ago. I didn’t read it until recently. When I read it, it was already sighing with a gray face. Seeing the books borrowed from the library were covered with dust, I would never believe that books must be borrowed or read. I have no intention to compare with the Grand Secretary Su, but I always want to find the gap while admiring. After reading this book, I think I should do this. Compared with his “minister”, “Analects of Confucius” and “Spring and Autumn period”, and his allusions, dictionaries and biographies, compared with his mood of crossing the River and crossing the river and playing with his younger brother, he sighed far away. I can’t go thousands of miles without reading thousands of books. The wonderful articles can only be the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. Occasionally, most of my thoughts are dead. I don’t know what others will do. I am often ashamed of this sentence after reading for more than ten years. When I read the book, I always feel terrified and worried that one day I will have no way to communicate with the book, although it is one-sided, I am still very worried. There is always reluctance to express sorrow for the new poems, and it is always lonely to make yourself lonely. It’s like a model in the window. Even if you put on gorgeous clothes, it won’t make you feel warm. No matter how smiling you are, she won’t give you the same love, so I always worry that books will alienate me one day. I often think about a viewpoint or an idea I have heard, saying that now is an era that is not suitable for reading, and even not suitable for reading, maybe we can only say that it is suitable for browsing, because even the authors seem to be so perfunctory and sloppy, let alone those of us who are born by fast food. In this way, the indifference between us and books is somewhat attributed to the authors and the era we live in. Is this correct? When time and people choose one kind of book, does it mean that they have to give up the choice of another kind of book? Does this choice mean being chosen? Does the indifference between us and books have much to do with the authors? I think it doesn’t matter much. After all, they have been meeting our requirements. The indifference between us and books is due to the real interest relationship between us: We need books to seek some utilitarian things, while books need readers to open up its market. This kind of interest relationship makes the pressure we face concrete and clear, thus reducing our love. We often underestimate ourselves and the true meaning of books. After all, our indifference is because we love books less than books love us deeply, so we have such carelessness and imprudence. So era? In fact, every era will have different degrees of fast food performance. But the degree was not obvious in ancient times, because there were only a few people who could read books, and even a few people who could write books. They could hurry up without any delay, and they could write it over and over again, if they don’t live on it, they won’t seem so impatient, so nowadays we regard the classics handed down as treasures. By contrast, how many so-called classics created in our era can be spread by later generations? How many literati talents created by our era will be recorded in history and will be admired by later generations? I often think that there may be no one or just one, but the achievement is absolutely not comparable to Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Zizhan. Maybe, maybe only with the emergence of new literary styles can someone surpass them and at least keep pace with each other. It always seems so pessimistic in this way. In fact, there is no need to be overly pessimistic. The real classic is a kind of pure and simple nostalgia, which is like the aroma of wine, which is consciously or unconsciously fascinating and lingering. Our times also have treasures to be proud of, but they still need to go through the test of time. Every era has its literary needs and cultural appearances, just like the novels of yuan quqiang in Tang and Song Poems. Our era is a more diversified one. Besides writing books, we have comics, pop songs, hot movies and televisions, we also have many ways to express our literature and culture. Some people may say that there is no way to compare this with books, but it has the same effect, isn’t it? Both of them make people think and enjoy. On the level of spiritual enjoyment, I think there is no difference between Yangchun snow and xialiba people. Moreover, can Ancient times be compared with present? In ancient times, it was just Zhuge Liang who spoke of Confucianism, As for whether Ji Xiaolan with iron teeth and copper teeth is so romantic or not, it is still open to question. Take a look at our era. Diplomats are so powerful that lawyers are too weak to argue? This may be a little melodramatic and extreme, but I think we should learn to calm ourselves down and really read books instead of blindly emphasizing the quality of books and the advantages and disadvantages of the times, A person who doesn’t even want to appreciate his own times seriously is not qualified to judge other times. After thinking it over and over again, my mood was no longer so uneasy. At least I dared to say that reading was suitable for every era, but the way of carrying books was different, and the sentiment of reading was also different. We don’t enjoy tea and read it at leisure, we don’t have the hobby of reading by candle, and we don’t have the ecstasy of picking up books to read. Does this mean that our times are forgetting the fun and importance of reading? No, we are now reading for all, and our ways of reading have become diversified, no matter the squeeze of work or the need of life, we have read or are reading books that we think we should read. Books will not have bad feelings for any era, nor will Books have estrangement for anyone. It’s just like mom. She doesn’t need you to be rich and expensive. As long as your life is peaceful and healthy, she will have no complaints or demands. The book is the same, maybe she doesn’t care how much we have read her and understand her geometry, as long as we can let her accompany in our life, she will try her best to smooth out the hard work when we are tired and the Depression when we are hesitating. She was just like her mother. No matter how long we left her out, as long as we remembered her, she would embrace us with enthusiasm and enlighten us with wisdom. Therefore, I won’t feel sad or guilty, let alone ignore the love with my mother’s fragrance. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Mood

[Introduction] only after reading the teacher’s article did I have a new understanding of writing, simple and plain words, real descriptions, real emotions …… the tip of the pen reveals, between words, the zero distance between the author and the readers can be seen. The daily busyness has made me forget the breath of spring. I have never thought so fast. It has been in recent years. A year ago, I had never done such an act of communicating and expressing my emotions with words, and never wrote anything down. For a long time, I have never had the desire to be an illiterate. For words, I AM lack, and this kind of lack is quite. But now it is still, still lacking. Every time I had a meal, I would take a look at that peach tree intentionally or unintentionally, one of which should be newly planted last year. After working for the past month, I also saw it in the past month. From sporadic branches to full bloom of flowers, the pink pink can make my heart return a little for a moment, and subconsciously I am looking forward to the foil of leaves. The mood made my original hospital disappear. Being busy makes people a little dull to the coming of spring. The night shift came back early, and I saw the dawn all the way from night. Although it was rainy, it seemed that it didn’t affect the birds as early as the old ones. In the drizzle, I raised my head and felt that I was walking all the way. Many simple people are not good at expressing in words. I am very grateful for meeting so many people in my life. Therefore, in the past years, we only used our expressions. With few words, I told him my mood in the way of expressing the weather and colors, such as sunny day, rainy day, Orange, Blue …… the way he could understand. However, this method should have become the past. In the past year, I gradually got used to the expressions of these four elves with words. It just started from the text that let me read the feeling casually. The clumsy state of the following Octave restores the sad self. Gradually, I began to try to learn this new way of expression, which was at least new for me. Only after reading the teacher’s article did I have a new understanding of the writing, simple and plain words, true descriptions, and true emotions …… the tip of the pen reveals, and between the phrases, people see their hearts, the zero distance between the author and the readers. Thinking of my family, regret and guilt filled my heart all the time. For those who are not good at this way, I can only report that I cook a meal for them occasionally, wash clothes once, cut hair once …… so meager. Take care of yourself carefully when leaving. At the same time, my eyes will certainly be wet. Through all kinds of experiences, I learned to raise my mouth by 15 degrees, nod softly by 15 degrees and keep my palm upward forever. Maybe this is the only thing I can give when I feel the need. In the nature, I opened my arms, took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and felt it with a satisfied heart. I strode forward, and learned to talk with my heart. For words, I am scarce. But I want to say that I am not lack of heart, feeling and expression! [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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Looking

Because it rained a little bit last night, I didn’t plan to run this morning, so I was too lazy. I don’t know how many horrible dreams like hitting someone have been made, but I just feel very tired and tired, and there are still some people I met in the dream shaking in front of me, bloody, so horrible! It is my duty to attend class in the morning, and students should not be delayed because of bad mood! In this way, I got up listlessly, combed my hair and folded my quilt. A series of movements were finished. It was already 6: 30, and it had been five minutes since class. It was not easy to get over the class. The sun came out and the sun shone brightly, but my terrible mood! A gloomy! The breeze blew my long hair, a little messy, just like my chaotic heart. I called and pressed the wrong number, and forgot to pay for the purchase. I don’t know why it looks like this! I ate by myself without any smell. My companions went home after something happened. I was alone, as if there were a lot of things missing. Oppressed! Everything was cold, even the air was cold. Only the green wheat seedlings planted by other teachers in front of the dormitory told me that it was already spring. Children who arrived early Twittered and were playing slides in the yard. They were like birds flying around happily. In their eyes, in their hearts, spring is so beautiful and the world is so cute. They don’t have the same sorrow as me, nor the same annoyance as me. They are just happy and relaxed. I envy them so much. I like music because the emotion it brings to me makes you feel the most real part of your life. Let the gentle and soothing music slide through the heart and enter the heart. Such comfort and comfort, all depression and annoyance will disappear without a trace in an instant. The beautiful melody, it often shakes my heart and makes me feel the flow of life. But today, turning on the recorder is not as effective as the past. A kind of gloomy mood is still lingering around me, and my heart is still so annoyed and so chaotic! I just want to get rid of it and get rid of that emotional entanglement. I feel a little unbearable. I really want to forget! Forget! Erase from memory, erase that emotional film without background color! I face the people around me with a smile, but my heart is crying painfully. I really hope the past is gone! Yeah! He is right. We are all the fourth generation. How can we get together? Too close blood relationship, let us get to know each other by fate, and we have no chance to defend each other. He didn’t write to me. Was he cooling that feeling? He said that he would regard me as his best friend, but he was so vicious! I didn’t write to me for such a long time. I believe that time can dilute everything. I think he is wise. In addition to being depressed, I am also very regretful about why I wrote that letter to him. I feel that my self-esteem has been greatly hurt and I look into the sky from afar, who knows what’s on my mind! The following sentences that cannot be called words may best express my feelings! Days humilis cloud free, family households nationwide voiceless chu jing. The wind was dim, but it was warm and cold at first. Tianya Strider mi zhi yin, unprovoked was autumn wind error. After sending the rainbow and ruler, my heart is bitter! I regret it for a long time. Looking back on the injured place. Ask Chungui where? Lonely non-road. The empty water is long, the cold light is messy, for whom do you chase the past! He Chunfu flows to the east, and a pool of Ping is broken. I want to let the red note go back! 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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When Love

“One Mountain, one water, one world, one yard, one court, one emperor, one emperor, ordinary people disturbing themselves,” said Mr. Zhou. It shows that the heart is bigger than the universe, but as a human tragedy, the heart is higher than the sky and the life is thinner than the paper. People always like to pursue the maximization of personal interests in various games, because selfishness is the essence of human beings. When the hormone of love is produced, the brain nerve is happy, and love is wonderful. But beautiful things are always flash in the pan, and the reason is that people’s desires are hard to fill. But life is really too limited, and I am tired before I toss my body and mind. I remember that the TV series Desperate Housewives described such a story: the hero fell in love with a girl who was a teenager younger than him, not because his wife was not virtuous, but because of the nature of the Emperor. Nowadays, with the accelerated development of society, monogamy has already been recognized as the mainstream culture. Getting a mistress must be at the cost of paying the whole family. Many people are hard to choose or reject in pain, in the end, just like the singer Liu Zhe sang “Love and separation are sins”, since it is a sin, it will be done, so as to save harm and harm yourself. I remember that there was a professor named Anderson in America who lived for more than 80 years and got along with his beloved wife for 54 years. He said to his husband and wife like this: he married a woman for 54 years, I have never thought about moving apart from love. Because no matter who I married, it was not the same in the end. Why bother to do so. Marriage is certainly the grave of love, and a dead marriage like a grave is the necessity of the development of love, sad? In fact, the saddest thing is not the essence of marriage, but the emperor’s heart. The essence of soul is loneliness, then let’s keep another soul accompanying ourselves for a lifetime. When love turns into family affection, let the soul stay forever! People who enter the Palace of marriage finally have a soul to accompany themselves, making this life no longer lonely, making people who enter the Palace of marriage cherish each other, and wishing all lovers in the world can grow old with their sons! 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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si xu

Morning, clear. Wind, cool. Hair, gently lift! Fallen leaves spread all over the floor, and a trace of sadness flashed through my heart! Stepping on the dead leaves, the sound of fragmentation is particularly harsh in silence! I dare not take any more steps. But the tree is always facing up and facing the high sky. It does not have the courage to face the scattered desolation, but does not want to live up to the intention and expectation of the fallen leaves. I stretched out my hand to hide something, but found that the time when I tried to stay had escaped from the fingers. Those nostalgia haven’t come to an end yet, and a period of time will become the past and become nostalgia! How much memory can our small heart hold? Is it already overwhelmed. Dragging exhaustion to maintain the beating of life, day after day, year after year. In memory, people and things recalled are all torment of the past to today. I think music is the only one that can describe feelings incisively and vividly. When I can no longer interpret with words, I am used to singing in a shallow way. To comfort sadness in this way! Why don’t you be lazy? What kind of perseverance do you have to maintain this endless running? Our innocent and immature smiling faces were taken away by you silently and without traces, right? Are you afraid of loneliness even if it is difficult? Therefore, we should constantly read everyone’s story. The sun rises and the moon rises. Is it your hint? And how can I do it, watching you leave everywhere like water in my heart. Maybe I should know something, and don’t give up looking for direction because of confusion. Maybe I should do something, don’t lose my dream because of it! The pen tip is dancing ballet on the paper, and my ideological trend is its dance music! There is its spinning and jumping footprints on the paper! In fact, we are just like a pen, looking for a place to stay on the boundless paper of society. Then write and draw your own excellence to realize your own value. Let time read and record. Don’t let down the expectation of love, unload something that is no longer meaningful, and then set sail briskly in the future Sea! 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

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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Wrote

You have been away from Yangjie for half a month. I think you have gone to heaven. Because my son-in-law has read an article about the whereabouts of souls after the death of ordinary people on the Buddha website, and he knows that the souls of ordinary people who are as kind and kind as you cannot ascend to heaven immediately, only after receiving the Inquisition and judgement from the judge in the world of the ghost can we ascend to heaven. This process takes about ten days. Maybe you will say that your mother-in-law is illiterate and has something to say. You can say during the sacrifice, what letter should you write? Isn’t it difficult for me? Mother-in-law, some words are hard to say and can only be expressed in writing. Why did you forget that father-in-law went to heaven several years earlier? He is rough and fluent, but ask him to read it to you. Mother-in-law, in Yang, you are a virtuous wife, a filial wife, a selfless sister-in-law, and a loving mother. You and your father-in-law got married as a child bride at the age of 13. At a young age, it is reasonable. In addition to managing the housework of a family of eight or nine people, you also take the initiative to work in the fields to reduce the amount of labor of your uncle, father-in-law and so on. For decades, you and your father-in-law have helped each other and treated each other as guests. You are very filial to your parents-in-law, and you have never said a few heavy words or blushed once before the old man. Grandpa has a bad temper, so it is difficult for ordinary people to serve him. But he spoke highly of you. He made use of the convenience of being a blacksmith to go home and publicize your virtue and filial piety. Later, when grandpa passed away and his family was not as good as before, you helped your father-in-law to shoulder the burden of the family resolutely. You two lived frugally by farming, planting soil, raising chickens and feeding pigs, saving money and goods, helping third uncle and Mangu finish their studies, making them jump out of the farm gate and complete their grandfather’s death care successfully. Imagine, if you don’t have the idea of putting big family first and selflessness, can you do it? You have given birth to three men and one woman, and you love and care for your children with all your heart (with all due respect, my eldest brother-in-law always regards himself as the eldest brother, The arrogant and domineering character has a direct relationship with you), delicious food is always given to children, and they eat badly. In your words, children are growing up and cannot be hungry. You also care for your nephew and niece sincerely. Otherwise, during the critical period of your illness, will there be two grandsons, granddaughters-in-law and my brother-in-law taking care of you by the sickbed until you die? Will two grandsons fly back from Shenzhen after half a day before your funeral to see you up the mountain? Although you didn’t enter the school, you can speak eloquently and understand everything. You are humble and courteous, get along well with neighbors, and have a good reputation around you. Mother-in-law, the judge in the dim world asked which child and daughter-in-law were filial to you in the Yang world, and you would surely say that everyone was filial. You don’t have to do that, just tell the truth. In fact, I know what happened, although you never mentioned it to me. In those years, my brother-in-law treated my father-in-law like that, and you were not much better than you who were ill in bed. Let’s just say that during the period of your critical illness and death, he, as the eldest son, did not stay with you for a day, let alone for your death. You morning 9.1 ten died, I full brother-in-law immediately call him, But never got through! After being told by his aunt, he didn’t come back from the private primary school in the county until 5 pm. It was a bit funny to say that he had written several couplets and mother-worshiping articles as your funeral at school more than a month in advance. The article asked you to die at night, but it was the first time that you saved the boss’s face. Unexpectedly, you left in the morning, which made him make a fool of himself. You got sick last year and it was a little inconvenient to move. You lived with my second uncle’s family. You have drunk enough of his wife from the coal mine. Every morning, her family basically ignores you when they go out for breakfast. Chinese food is very late because of the busy barbecue business. You should pay attention to eating food when you are sick, but she never cares about it. She only makes dishes based on the taste of her own family. As long as you have any objection, she will be furious. I bought a few Jin of Loach for you to cook soup and drink, so I forced her to eat it with spicy food. It happened that my second uncle was a tall man who was extremely scared, and he even dared not to be angry in front of this short and thin woman. Her relatives gave you lean pork on festivals, but she baked it for money. On the eve of the new year, you didn’t even have a meal of pork that you were satisfied! Mother-in-law, to be honest, it was my brother-in-law and my wife who served you the longest and most thoughtful during your stay. As a party concerned, you are always clear about this. As our daughter and son-in-law, although we have fulfilled our obligations and responsibilities, we will never be able to repay your kindness to my family. Mother-in-law, according to Buddhist karma, your old age should be happy, but how can you feel sad and lonely?, I think there must be endless happiness and joy waiting for you in heaven. May you and your father-in-law live a peaceful and happy life in heaven! Mother-in-law, this letter was burnt to you on the day of your sanqi. When you received it, you gave me a dream, lest I hang it. Wish you and your father-in-law all the best! Fool’s son-in-law autograph ancient calendar September 3, 2009 [Responsible editor: Leaves]] 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]: What are people pursuing? Abundant material, comfortable enjoyment, or endless desire? Desire is a dark abyss. Once involved, it will never end. Sometimes, I really want to keep simple and naive ideas by myself. Perhaps, the simplest is the truest. Read a sentence: You know, you cherish, flowers bloom hard; You don’t know, you hate, flowers bloom hard. Yes, no matter it is cold or warm in spring, no matter it is wind, Frost or rain, the flowers are still trying to open. The flowers are still like this, what about us? I always complain about the tedious and hard work, and always nag about all kinds of disappointments and worries, but the days slip away from our hands quietly. Happy is also a day, SAD is also a day, why not be happy? Recently, I always reflect on many things, such as happiness, life, pursuit, money, all kinds of desires and greed. People are always in a thought, perhaps deviating, or backing, but making a big mistake. Regret is too late, and what you lose will be lost forever. A hurtful word, a wrong choice, will leave a deep mark and shadow. We all have regrets and regrets. Yes, if I can retrieve it, I am willing to regain the old time. What are people pursuing? Abundant material, comfortable enjoyment, or endless desire? Desire is a dark abyss. Once involved, it will never end. Sometimes, I really want to keep simple and naive ideas by myself. Perhaps, the simplest is the truest. People’s thinking changes and updates with age. Looking at the strange and familiar world day by day, living a constant life step by step. This is the rotation of life. Crying is a day, Joy is also a day, really want to live a good life. Not enough scenery, endless melody, no end, no eternity. Flowers are striving to open up, so are we, and we should also strive 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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[Introduction] with the development of science and the high yield of rice per mu, eating is naturally not a problem. The number is so much like rice that it has become popular in recent years. Young people are especially fashionable and always like rice. It is no wonder that they see more rice, more than cattle and more than cattle hair. As many as cattle hair the earliest source: Preface to the biographies of the literature garden of Northern History: scholars are like cattle hair, and the successful are like rare. As many as a cow, the Modern Chinese Dictionary explains this: as many as cow hair. Describe and significant number. I knew it in the history class. In the old society, there were a lot of exorbitant taxes. There are countless cattle hairs. Children in our rural areas are very clear. Although there are many idioms to describe a large number of cattle hairs, children in our rural areas are still used to using them as many as cattle hairs, because they are intuitive, easy to understand and close to reality. The article about rice was learned in the primary school textbook “ten grains of rice and One Life. I lost one life for ten grains of rice. It can be seen that the precious rice also shows how poor it was at that time! Before liberation and even before the reform and opening up, Rice was not enough. When I was young, when guests came, one side of the steamer was rice, and the other side was sweet potato silk. The rice was for the guests to eat, and sweet potato silk was for themselves. When I went to the city to study, I carried sweet potato on one side and rice on the other side (it was said that there were vegetables, clothes and so on, because the proportion of sweet potato was large). At school, dried sweet potato rice was also eaten separately. There were few people who could eat dried rice for three meals, and they didn’t dare to expect steamed buns and steamed buns. They needed food stamps. At that time, they were very envious of those who ate imperial food, weighing 28kg, MI can be described as rare, who would say that there are as many as mi? The per mu yield of rice is different in different regions, different environments and different climate conditions, which cannot be generalized. According to statistics, in 400, the average yield per mu of high-yield fields in China was about 800 kilograms. Now Yuan Longping and his hybrid rice shocked the whole world, and the yield per mu could reach kilograms. With the development of science, the yield of rice per mu is also high, so eating is naturally not a problem. The number is so much like rice that it has become popular in recent years. Young people are especially fashionable and always like rice. It is no wonder that they see more rice, more than cattle and more than cattle hair. There are so many things like rice, such as grammar and rhetoric, and different emotional colors. Ox hair and rice are common things. Rice surpasses ox hair, which means that the living standard is improved and we don’t worry about eating. We are happy and proud. Now we will say proudly that there are so many new houses like rice, millionaires are as many as meters! As many as meters are used more and more frequently, I think with the development of the times, As many as meters, they will certainly be listed in the dictionary like leftover house slaves and so on. It is not only the development of words and the richness of words, but also the progress of the times and the leap of the society from numerous to numerous Like mi! [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…