Month: October 2017

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Stay in

A person with deep sadness in his heart is a kind of happiness from another perspective. Under the figure who is busy for life, a time when class is over, a chance to pause and a daze of eyes are all pure self. Sadness is like a poisonous snake, spreading in the heart, unable to extricate itself. Just let it be graceful and place all emotions on words. Text is not just an ornamental object. The tapping of a keyboard and a luxurious font are the most authentic monologue in the author’s heart. When a handful of sadness is scattered on the screen and blank paper. What you get in your heart is a different sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. You can’t help asking if you feel bored when you constantly spend your boring time between wasting your thoughts and updating a piece of psychological words that belong to you: why do you have so much time? Why do you keep updating. Then a soul in my heart shouted: where is your time? Why didn’t I feel its existence. Time? Time is what. It is life. I hid in the corner of time, deeply. Let the words comfort the sad mood. Sadness is not an emotion worth boasting. Buckle click mind, what makes you sad? Is it necessary for you to interpret it like this? Where do you live? You need to give yourself some time, and you are not allowed to see all kinds of new things with melancholy eyes. It needs the purification of the deep heart, shielding all depression and negativity, and starting life again. Even if it is a simple repetition, it does not choose crazy degeneration. Even if it is the end of failure, we will not choose to move forward. Life, I don’t want this kind of life. So I have been working hard. [Responsible editor: yi er]] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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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Flowers

A few days ago, I passed by the flower market and saw plates of Qian Ye peony were blooming, so I picked up a few plates of flowers and bones and put them on the balcony. I must visit them several times a day, like a lover in love, always thinking about them in my heart. When visiting, you must help them remove the residual branches and cut off the blooming flowers. When cutting, the whole petals were gently pinched, and then fell to the ground one after another. Unexpectedly, they felt a little red into tombs. So they were picked up one by one and covered on the root of azalea, which could be regarded as building a grave for them. The Azalea has already been shining, and a new bud is emerging. Besides, the tulips have already withered and yellow, but only a few balls have grown at the root. I thought that they must be proud of themselves, only for themselves in their whole life, alone; At the same time, they are lonely, only one flower in their whole life. Like a beautiful woman with a high-spirited and unsociable spirit, she was unique but could only drink alone. According to the master selling flowers, when the money leaf peony withered, their bulbs could be cut into two or three pieces and planted again next year, and they had an impulse to raise flowers. But maybe I could only be a flower appreciator, and the beautiful flowers in three or four plates were scattered, which didn’t look good. Fortunately, my life is just an ordinary woman. If I were a man, wouldn’t I suffer more from those flowers. For those beautiful flowers, we can only go through deep love and still have a shallow fate. 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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Run away

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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Select

Who is not eager for a safe journey, who is not pursuing smooth sailing to reach the other side of the ideal, but the sea of life is always turbulent, facing setbacks, extraordinary people choose difficult. It is because of ups and downs in life that we have strength and courage; It is because of twists and turns on the road that we have to fight and suffer. The golden autumn is mature in the storm and shower; The story of soul-stirring is shown in soul-stirring. The sea treasures its beauty at the bottom of the water, and in the future, it will develop a gorgeous picture in its efforts. Don’t be afraid of setbacks in life, don’t be afraid of hardships on the road, since we have a heart unwilling to be lonely, face difficulties, summon up courage, move forward, move forward….. 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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Buy Shoes

It is getting cold, I plan to buy a pair of boots, which must be warm and chic. So I went shopping leisurely on a sunny afternoon. I have never noticed that there are quite a lot of shoe shops on the street. However, I didn’t see any attractive signboard, which was nothing more than a certain shoe industry, a certain shoe store, or a large one called a certain shoe city. I can’t start with the feeling of signboard, so I must see it every time in the store. Fortunately, the doors and windows are made of glass, which is clear at a glance. You don’t have to go into the store. Some stores are like warehouses, whose goods are crowded and messy, so they can’t avoid them; Some stores are like conference halls, where several idle people gather together, either curled their mouths or chewing their tongues, so they don’t hate them; What’s more, hang a sign like a saint, write if you are the one, and easily refuse people thousands of miles away. Finally, I found a pair of desirable styles. The moment I opened the store door, the pungent fragrance came to my face and pushed people out. After that, I felt no blessing. So the air in the next shop I found was much fresher. A black and fat woman looked at me with her eyes squinted. Who should I wear? I wear. No! Answer crispness and. Maybe, she thinks that almost 170 of girls should wear extra-large shoes? Don’t want to argue, smile, shake your head, turn around. Maybe the seller is not friendly enough when judging that he can’t do your business. The thin woman with a little mean asked how big the shoes were, but her tone was as cold as the air outside. Forget it, there are plenty of shoes in the store, right? When she went out, she still told her that I could wear 39 shoes at most, which made her regret for a while. I felt relaxed and pushed open a clean door. A sweet girl was putting new goods seriously. Welcome, you can try it on if you like. It was so easy that the haze in my heart was driven away by the girl’s smile without a trace. Looking around the whole room, I feel that the shoes in this shop are so beautiful, or, have you changed your mood? I quickly chose a pair of thick and delicate boots, tried them on, paid for them, and came back with a song. Once upon a time, she heard the nagging of the sister-in-law next door. The boss of a shop saw her fat and said there was no clothes she could wear without trying. Therefore, she scolded a lot of dirty words angrily; I was also recommended to go to another shop. They always asked customers to try on a lot of clothes. If they did not try well, they would not be bothered. I thought it was because she was busy, but now I feel the same way. Since ancient times, someone has warned you not to believe your eyes completely. Didn’t you say that people can’t look ugly and the sea can’t be measured. However, there will always be so many stubborn guys who blindly judge things by intuition and then decide their attitudes. However, when they think of their intuition, whether to take into account their shop and their attitude to give customers intuition. I really don’t know whether they set up a shop to do business or to fight with themselves. In fact, merchants should still believe that customers are God. They don’t need to worship or sing the Bible. They only need a smile, patience, sincerity and happiness, he knocked on the door of luck and success, and what he gained was not only money, but also a sunny mood. 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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I love

I haven’t been home for a long time, and enjoy the leisure time alone during the May Day holiday. In the morning, the sunshine of May fell on me, feeling very comfortable. The wind of early summer gently stroked my face, and I was driving on my way home with sunshine. I have been back home since the Spring Festival, and I have been busy with work, so I have no time to go home. However, it took me about three months, but the changes all the way surprised me very much. It turns out that why all the farmhouses along the roadside have become green lawns, and the more unique innovation is a piece of peach trees and forests with fake pink colors and a large lawn as thick as green carpets. On the lawn, the vivid statue of cows with white background and black flowers and the rolling hills in the distance seemed to see the vast prairie. When I arrived at the community where I lived, I saw that there was a large peach blossom forest on the opposite side of the community. I used to like drinking tea there, sitting on a bamboo chair, make a cup of tea, hold a book in hand, stay away from the noise of the city, sip tea quietly and leisurely, very comfortable, very relaxed, and very happy. And the farmhouse is hidden in the deep peach forest. I remember when I bought a house here at the beginning, manager Chen of the sales department was very enthusiastic and the service was very thoughtful. So I invited manager Chen to have dinner at the Taohuayuan farmhouse and ordered three dishes, one soup and two bottles of beer, the pink peach blossoms were all over the trees, and the sun went through the gap of the peach trees and threw a beam of light into it. The colorful flowers fell down onto the top of the tomato egg soup. That beautiful feeling! If you are in a paradise. In the warm sun, the handsome guy sitting on the opposite side of the sun is really enjoying mentally! But now the huge windmills and tall and slender bamboos present in front of the eyes, how can the construction of artificial traces compare with the original ecology of natural style? Facing this scene, I feel a little bit disappointed. When I got home, I put on Dao Lang’s album as usual, and let the vicissitudes of songs float in every corner of the room, then I began to clean up and boil a pot of boiled water. When everything was ready, make tea, light a cigarette, throw your whole body into the comfortable sofa. The orange light reflects the warmth of the room and feels at home. It’s really good! On the tea table, there were loquat bought on the road, green tea melon seeds and preserved fruit made of tieguanyin tea on the exquisite fruit plate. After putting on the disc and tasting tea, they began to watch the disc. Unconsciously, the night fell quietly, after dinner, I continued to watch the disc until 1: 00 in the morning. Tiredness came and I went to sleep. In the morning, the chirping bird woke me up from my dream. Looking at the time, I still had a moment to seven o’clock, but I didn’t feel sleepy, so I simply opened the window, I embraced with the fresh wind, and saw the sun showing a gentle smile, pouring its enthusiasm on the dark green marble windowsill under the floating window. This beautiful scenery made me sleepless, wash it, pour a cup of coffee, sit on the windowsill, look at the green trees outside the window, the golden loquat, deeply absorb the fresh air, how comfortable! I couldn’t help sighing in my heart: It feels good to go home! I love my home, a small but a little gorgeous home. A warm harbor, a place where people wandering outside come back to avoid wind and rain, I really love my home! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Yesterday

[Introduction]: Walk on the road paved with cobblestones. Walking in the fog is like going to death. I don’t know if the owner of this sentence really understands this sentence. If so, then I will be happy for him. [Yesterday’s smile.].] Terrified to find that only nightmares can be repeated. No one knows what kind of desolate dream will be at the moment when they close their eyes and fall into the darkness. Fortunately, many people did not suffer from insomnia, but bravely continued to make their thoughts blurred and their lives short. I thought of it at night. Nights in boarding schools always make people uncomfortable. Especially that quilt, there is no desire to escape the noise. The light-out Bell always rings very early. Seeing the lights in the opposite accommodation building turn off one after another, the dormitory director will reluctantly let a little light disappear from our sight. I pulled the rough quilt up from my ankle, and my knees at 37 degrees Celsius touched a large piece of cold and curled up slightly. The ankles were blown out of consciousness by the wind. There were some sounds that were not noisy wandering back and forth between the eight beds, penetrating the darkness. The chill of winter is gradually melted by these smiles. We always walk into our dreams at the end of smiles. Those dreams become long and short with the long and short night. But. The night is always over. Dreams always come to an end. Dawn is always coming. I always struggled to open my eyes. The first ray of light that came into my eyes was still the light, which hurt my eyes. Maybe it is the beginning of the day. Forget yesterday. It has not been baptized by today’s time. We dare not look at each other’s expressionless faces. The sky outside the window was still dark, which made people not believe that yesterday had passed forever. And I will never come back. [I can’t see it.].] Fog surprisingly large. Too big to see the direction of progress. Many people looked at the white silk fog around them with surprise. I smiled. Others said I laughed helplessly. Fog. My thoughts drifted up. First day fog. When I opened the bedroom door, I was looking down at the dilapidated shoelace dragging on the ground. Suddenly I felt a lot of people crowded past me excitedly. I raised my head dissatisfie. Suddenly found. Ah. This. It seems to be called fog. I stood there blankly, at a loss. I don’t know why. Next day fog. I stay in bed. I heard some noise in the bathroom through a wall when I was still covered with hair. After finishing the clothes, I went out. First, I saw a large number of people lying on the windowsill. Then I saw the fog. The third big fog. My body woke up at five o’clock in the morning. There is always a strange feeling. It seems that this is called The Sixth Sense. I subconsciously went to see the dormitory of Building B. But I found that I couldn’t see anything. Oh. Was such a. Many people are laughing in these three days. In the canteen, dormitory, or classroom. There are often such a group of people who are ruthlessly conferred the title of children by me, although some of them have already thrown away the red scarves. They will discuss loudly whether it is today’s fog or yesterday’s fog. Person A said today. Some B said that yesterday, the hour hand and minute hand of the bell tower could be seen yesterday, but today they can’t be seen. Or to be poetic, ah, this is really a fairyland like heaven! I heard a very light, very light, like talking to myself in the corner. But I still heard it. Walking in the fog is like going to death. I froze. He tried his best to find the owner of the sound, but his eyes were blocked by fog. Walking on the road paved with cobblestones. Walking in the fog is like going to death. I don’t know if the owner of this sentence really understands this sentence. If so, then I will be happy for him. Maybe he was quiet and thought he was lonely. In fact, those who laughed crazily were more lonely than him. The fog has fascinated their eyes. Never disperse. [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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Floor Bar

[Introduction]: standing alone in the rain, the rain drops straight into the heart sea through the skin, making waves of ripples, a kind of confusion, a trace of nostalgia, a burst of loss. Tears gushed out of my eyes when I was thinking about love. Seeing the rain in the sky falling into the lonely heart like pearls, it was like a trace of cold wind blowing through the wounds that had not been healed for a long time. A burst of deep pain shook and woke up all the sadness and remorse in my heart. A pair of tearful eyes looked deep into the sky. How could I understand the vicissitudes of this world. The vast sea of people is like a light sand on the beach, with a trace of sadness and tenacity buried deep. I don’t know when a piece of yellow leaves was hit by the cold wind in front of me, seeing her losing her once soft face, and her roots and veins were convex on an aging face like wrinkles. Who abandoned her again? Who can she cry about? I am quiet, and really want to brush a sad song. I looked up to the forest, listening to the rustle of rain falling on the flowers and leaves, and a trace of memory stepped into my heart again. The sky was gray and the rain was hazy. We used to walk in the rain like clouds under a small umbrella. Drops of clear water fell down from the corner of the umbrella to her soft shoulder, and a trace of regret and chill suddenly appeared in my heart. He wanted to guard her for the whole life but forgot his weak ability, looking at her drifting away in the misty street like a leaf. Standing alone in the rain, the rain drops straight through the skin, making waves of ripples, a kind of confusion, a trace of nostalgia, a burst of loss. Tears gushed out of my eyes when I was thinking about love. I got to know her in the building Bar, love her as gentle as water and the purest kindness in the bottom of my heart. She was weak and lovely, and touched the world deeply. Seeing her dancing in the sea of flowers, in the dream, I want to fly with her in this life, but the dream is falling down and the pain wakes up. After leaving for a long time, our heart was unusually calm and sad. She mistakenly fell into the world of mortals, making her heart full of sorrow. She turned back to hate her mistakes, but her heart died. God means to fool people, I hate that God is not pitiful. [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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Shaoshan

[Introduction] the first time I went to Shaoshan was four years ago. I remember at that time, when visiting Chairman Mao’s old residence, there was no need to queue up, but I didn’t feel crowded. I remember that there were a lot of foreign tourists traveling to Shaoshan that year. This is my fourth consecutive spring festival trip to Shaoshan. Although I want to write about Shaoshan, it is really hard to write. People have already been familiar with Shaoshan. What to write? Let me talk about the feeling of visiting Shaoshan? Every time I go to Shaoshan, there are new changes. The first time I went to Shaoshan was four years ago. I remember at that time, when visiting Chairman Mao’s old residence, there was no need to queue up, but I didn’t feel crowded. I remember that there were a lot of foreign tourists traveling to Shaoshan that year. I can see from the license plate numbers of those private cars and tour buses parked in the square that there are many private cars and tour buses with license plates in Beijing, Shanghai, Zhejiang, Shaanxi, Guangdong, Jiangxi and other places. There are more cars in Hunan. Especially there are more cars in Xiangtan, Changsha, Zhuzhou and other places. There was one thing that impressed me. That was when I saw a gray-haired old man taking a group photo with his family in Chairman Mao’s old residence. Later, I heard that the old man’s home was far away in the northwest. When I was young, I yearned for visiting Shaoshan, Chairman Mao’s former residence. Until the twilight years, I finally realized the old man’s wish. There are also many tourists to Shaoshan this year. Compared with previous years, this year’s difference is that you have to queue up to visit Chairman Mao’s old residence. Now, although we can see large luxury tour buses from all over the country and tour groups organized by travel agencies from all over the country, private car self-driving tours account for the vast majority. All kinds of cars and off-road vehicles have become a beautiful scenery line in Shaoshan. People travel to Shaoshan not only out of deep memory of Chairman Mao, but also in pursuit of a kind of faith and spirit. Shaoshan has become the place people yearn. There are so many tourists gathering in Shaoshan from all over the world every day. Shaoshan is the embodiment of spirit. People are so familiar with Shaoshan. Shaoshan is Chairman Mao’s old residence. Shaoshan is always the place people yearn. Shaoshan is always the spiritual home. Shaoshan is always an extension of spiritual power. 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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Dream

Found it, right below! Hearing the shouts, the child’s father jumped into the water with a flashlight in his hand. A family of three invited, specially from provincial capital arrived home, for 9 ten-day granny Yoshihisa, think can take this opportunity, visit home elderly parents, give children for a personal day, arrangements players head work, enjoy this pleasant return trip! With the sound of firecrackers, the night came quietly, and the couple realized something from the joy. I searched the front and back of the house, but I still didn’t see the final picture of the child! In a hurry, I learned from another child that at about 4 pm, the three children met to take a bath by the river. On the way, two of them came back somehow, and his children insisted on going. Unexpectedly, this time, he went on a road of eternal separation between yin and yang, drawing a incomplete ending for his 9-year short life. When we arrived at the Riverside, we had already reached out our fingers and leaned against the weak light of the flashlight. The child’s clothes were found on the slate, and the flashlight would go out when soaked in water. Six flashlight were used in front and back. According to his father, the child’s head was pinched in the crack! The mother of the child fainted frequently and woke up in the scream of crying every time. The next day, when I stepped into his house, I felt gloomy and desired. The mother of the child kept wiping an old yellow photo with something muttering in her mouth, the husband just sat aside, grandparents kept using their hands in front of the Kang, smearing the tears left! Human life is actually very fragile. Everyone should learn to cherish it on the way. If you love, please love your fault deeply. It is just a temporary regret, but missing it is a permanent sorrow! [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…