Month: November 2017

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Forget

After many days, I still couldn’t forget her. If time can erase one’s memory, then I just want to know how long it will take. And whether she and I are destined or not. If not, why do we meet so skillfully? If so, why are we close at hand but as if we are far away from the end of the world. We met by chance and fell in love with each other at first sight. We all thought we had found the other half of our life, so we were delighted how long I waited for this moment! How I wish there could be a girl who likes me and I also like to have a happy love with me, and today I finally waited for all this. However, the reality is always not as good as imagined. Our relationship was extremely difficult. At the beginning, there were constant contradictions and misunderstandings, and then the Cold War lasted for a long time. In a flash, time seemed to solidify, and in a flash, time seemed to fly away again. The Love I expected for a long time ended quietly before I had time to start. It seemed that the surprise and sweetness when I first met was still yesterday, but it disappeared so quickly. I thought she was kind of interested in me, but I didn’t expect that she had already given up, but I didn’t miss her for a day, and I didn’t love her for a day. I have been waiting for the day when we get back together. After a short daze and a loss at a loss, I felt the pain like falling in the sky, which swept through the sky. In the following years, it was like purgatory for me. I couldn’t help thinking of her one day. I missed her at work and at dinner, even when I was sleeping at night, I was still thinking about her. I am always thinking about where the problem lies in this relationship. Why was everything yesterday but separated from each other today? I searched in my mind again and again for the few happy days when we were together, and I often couldn’t help shedding tears. I believe that I am a very strong boy. No matter how painful the pain is, I must accept it bravely. I often advise myself that this is just a very common love story, falling in love with someone who doesn’t love me. It’s no big deal, and now the pain is just short-lived, they will eventually pass, and I will eventually meet someone who loves me again. The wound she brought to me will eventually be smoothed by time. I often tell myself that I will never be unhappy all day like the people in the novel, hurting myself because life is always going on, just when I haven’t met her in this life, nothing has ever happened. Although we say so, how can we regard what really happened as not happening? Although I could fool others, I couldn’t fool myself. I fell in love with her, but she didn’t love me any more. Such despair made me nowhere to hide! I had insomnia almost every night, and hesitated how to see her in the future because I understood: we are no longer children, and we should be very mature considering civilization. Since she doesn’t love me, there must be her reasons, and any retention will be of no help. On the contrary, it will only increase the pressure of the other party and even arouse the antipathy of others. If I were a good man, I wouldn’t bother her and let her live a free life easily. But who will relieve my pain? Time and time again, I couldn’t sleep in the silent midnight, and my heart was hurt to the extreme. However, who knew all this? I am thinking for her and worrying about her here. But in her mind, maybe I have already been forgotten like a hurried passer. In order to get myself out of this painful day as soon as possible, I actively came up with various ways to save myself. I took the initiative to invite friends to dinner and party, hoping to disperse my missing for her. When I was depressed, walking outside alone, I hope the new environment can dilute my memory of her, but all of this is of no help. When I am with friends, I will want to be with her. How good it would be! When I go for a walk alone, I will think, if it weren’t for her, why would I wander here alone! Every time I try to contact other girls deliberately, I will think of her and our first acquaintance. All of these will only arouse my miss for her. How long is the sad day like this! But whenever I am alone, I will miss her. When I think of her, I will feel heartache. When I walk on campus every day, I would think that I might meet her here, but this kind of encounter never happened, but the idea of peace treaty made me full of hope every day, and also made me come day by day. A friend advised me that you couldn’t forget it because you didn’t get it. People are always unable to let go of what they can’t get because when you lose, you will know what cherish is. In fact, I don’t understand this truth? It was exactly like this that I persuaded myself again and again, but I couldn’t get rid of it and forget it. I always missed her again and again, and even such entanglement made me unable to throw myself into new feelings. The distance between two people is not the distance between life and death, nor the distance between the end of the world and the corner of the Earth, but the distance between me and you don’t know that I love you. How helpless, just like me and her. If I stood in front of her now, did she know that a boy once thought for her and worried about her. [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. 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Autumn

[Introduction] if you have something to do, you will always go to the field to see the small green seedlings grow up slowly, bathe in the sunshine in autumn, and feel the gift from God. Another week passed. The seven days of this week might be a long time for me. I was not afraid of anything else, but my wife felt uncomfortable in the hot weather. But. It is not bad, after all, it is already autumn, and I feel psychologically that I have been away from the decrease of temperature for a long time. But if it is still compared with the weather in the north. The feeling of being here is also very uncomfortable. The reason why I can still live like this depends on the word “reluctant”, which means I hope to spend it as soon as possible, and I hope it is not far from the day of Qiu Liang, day to looking forward. Struggling day by day in the stuffy and panic air. This stuffy makes people feel suffocated and out of breath. Even the plateau of lack of oxygen is not like the hell on earth now. But the weather in the North is different, which is the air I am used. A few days ago, they got through the phone at home. They were playing cards. They had already put on thick coats and almost fell a layer of snow. Although it was not snow, it was more serious than snow. It was said that the rain had not broken for more than ten days, and the weather was much colder than in previous years. Of course, it was the comparison of the same period. There is no way. The autumn crops have not been harvested yet, so we can only let the wind blow and rain blow away. However, in the village, one year’s expectation depends on the harvest in summer and this autumn. Summer also seems to be deliberately funny. The summer in recent years and the rain in my memory when I was young are much less, or it can be said that it is almost dry every year, and the dry land is split, the dry people have bubbles on their bodies, but they can’t move God and give some moisture. Of course, wheat in summer couldn’t be satisfied. There was no hope for such a land harvest. People’s hearts were getting cold day by day. By the time of autumn, there was a few showers suddenly. It was not too short, there were as many as four hours in one afternoon. According to the estimation of experienced old farmers, there was nearly one chi, and then it was the same for several consecutive days. Sometimes at night, it was imitated by the downpour in the daytime, with thunder and lightning, this undoubtedly gives hope to desperate people, It makes the frustrated people angry and makes the helpless people look Ruddy. People got up early, regardless of the size of rain and dew, took farm implements to Plant autumn crops. The rain was really good, and there was no break in the whole autumn season, and then they stopped slightly, people began to be busy again. Usually there are always many idle people under the gate of our house. They play cards and games, but now they are gone. If you have something to do, you will always go to the field to see the little green seedlings grow up slowly, bathe in the sunshine in autumn, and feel the gift from God. But who knows that when people full of hope are going to harvest, they will suffer from this accident again. Is it really a matter of time? Therefore, they got together again, no longer going out on rainy days, no longer going to the fields in the morning. This was not all because the rain blocked their steps, the rain of more than ten days also wetted their former enthusiasm, and they had no hope to receive it. Instead of wasting their energy, it was better to enjoy life at home. I really envy the weather in the north. [Responsible editor: Warm]] 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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Choked

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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Heaven

People who live with souls will face two choices: one is Heaven; The other is hell. The so-called heaven is to keep one’s own soul and not be moved by the temptation of material fame and wealth in the outside world. By doing this, even if people are poor, they still live in the Paradise of the spiritual world. Otherwise, you will suffer from deep struggle in hell. The bitter sea is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back. Why can’t you live with yourself as a person? Heaven and Hell, the two roads are interlinked. A person can run from heaven to hell, and can also come from hell to heaven. But everyone knows that it is easy to go from heaven to hell, while it is difficult to go from hell to heaven. However, all things are human-oriented, which depends on the determination and will of people to enter heaven. If you wake up suddenly, tighten your horses on the precipice, change your mistakes and enter heaven, it is not something that cannot be done. According to people’s original intention, everyone wants to go into the heaven where birds and flowers are fragrant and the atmosphere of peace is everywhere. However, how many people will really go inside in the end? The reasons and reasons can not be explained clearly. Who served as the helper of hell ghosts at the beginning, pushing the innocent people to the intersection of hell? Who opened the door for them, which led them to enter finally? Everyone didn’t want to enter the threshold of hell, but the result was that one after another people fell into it. Perhaps, the road to heaven is too crowded and crowded, so crowded that we have to leave some people behind; Maybe there are too many good people in the world of heaven, so many conditions to enter heaven have become harsh! Hell and Heaven are probably the most difficult choice in the world. [Editor in charge: Yuehua]] 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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As porcelain

[Introduction] Suzhou and Hangzhou chose to throw themselves into the net in order to save Anyang. When he was tortured to death by Lao Qi, he also hoped Bo Muran could treat Yan Han and Bo Ruixue well. And he himself chose hunger strike because he had no reason to stick to it. At first, I just felt distressed and could control my emotions. But starting from the first chapter of the third part, all the emotions couldn’t help anymore. Tears fell down and cried for nearly twenty chapters. The words I said in front of many people that I did not shed tears in others’ stories seemed to be the most powerful self-mockery at that moment. I like the story written by Liancheng Xue. Her story is always so touching and warm, which is obviously very plain brushwork. Because of her own feelings and writing with her heart, she can hold the readers’ heart tightly, let readers experience the joys and sorrows of the vivid life in the story. The protagonists in her story are all delicate-looking, whose every move is so noble and elegant. It seems that they are alienated and indifferent, but actually they are very close. Lin Yilin in “Dear Man”, Xie Xiaoyu in “the stupidest fool in the world”, Yi Jia in “coward”, Suzhou and Hangzhou in “I love you, these little receivers in her story are so pure and beautiful as angels. They have a kind, brave, strong and positive heart, and they believe that there is goodness and beauty in life. Although their inner weaknesses are as fragile as porcelain, which are pushed into darkness step by step by step by reality, they can still keep their inner purity and beauty, always when others think they have been defeated, when they were destroyed, they were defeated by their strength and the trust in their hearts. They are actually strong as porcelain, and love is the reason why they are so strong. Suzhou and Hangzhou are such a person who is as fragile as porcelain and as strong as porcelain. Because of the meticulous care of his mother Su Ling, he can always be as beautiful and pure as a child. Although he was an illegitimate child and his father’s family wanted him to die because he wanted his father’s legacy, he was still so happy and satisfied all the time. If he hadn’t met Bo Muran, he might have been so happy all the time, at least he didn’t have to bear so many humiliation and injuries. However, Bo Muran was destined to be his disaster. When he first met Bo Muran when he grew up, he fell in love with him at first sight. After knowing that Bo Muran was the only brother who was good to him except his mother when he was a child, he didn’t care much about it. He was like a rascal, pestering and beating Bo Muran, and forced to break into the life of Bo Muran. However, there are too many people who like Bo Muran, and there are also people who are willing to sacrifice all or even life for Bo Muran. But Bo Muran didn’t believe or want love, so at the beginning, he was destined to bear many sacrifices for this love. Moreover, this is the love between the same sex, which is not understood and accepted by the world. Fortunately, Bo Muran was moved by his persistence, and he finally fell in love with Suzhou and Hangzhou. Although the road was bumpy, it was completed successfully. However, so clever Bo Muran did a wrong thing, that is, he saved Zhou Jing who was sentenced to life imprisonment because of his killing with a huge sum of money. Or it can’t be said that he did something wrong, but he has conscience. However, he didn’t expect that Zhou Jing would hate him for being with Suzhou and Hangzhou. He tried his best to open them up, even if it was suicide, as long as Bo Muran left Suzhou and Hangzhou. Suzhou and Hangzhou were so kind that he didn’t want to see Zhou Jing so painful, so he broke up with Bo Muran. However, love can’t be abandoned if you abandon it. But Bo Muran is still a person who will not let go once he loves, so even if he doesn’t want to hurt Zhou Jing, he still wants to be with Suzhou and Hangzhou. Such a decision almost killed Suzhou and Hangzhou. In order to save his son, Su Ling fell down from the high building with Zhou Jing. Suzhou and Hangzhou were sitting on the plane to California, watching the card that Bo Muran gave him. Bo Muran gave Suzhou and Hangzhou two years to grow up. Two years later, he waited for the bloody corpse of Suzhou and Hangzhou. While in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he saw that the letter of Yan Han, who was liked by Bo Muran, changed two years into a five-year card. He didn’t know that what was waiting for him in California was not a good school life, it was humiliation and torture lasting for five years. In those dark days when life was worse than death, because he had to abide by the agreement with Bo Muran, he had to endure everything and go back alive. However, after he went back, Bo Muran was married and had children in Suzhou and Hangzhou. He didn’t blame Bo Muran. He hoped that his family would be happy and his life would be happy, so he would rather wronged himself and choose to stay away from him. The man who tortured him for five years, Zhou Jing’s cousin Lao Qi, still refused to let Suzhou and Hangzhou go. He often sent a message or found himself, which caused the fear of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Feng fan, this honest and honest big boy, really loves Suzhou and Hangzhou. He lost his life in order to protect Suzhou and Hangzhou, while another person who likes Suzhou and Hangzhou, Anyang, keeps saying that he loves, but he began to regret after being kidnapped by Lao Qi because he was the cousin of Suzhou and Hangzhou. In the face of danger, his love was so little, just like Fu Siyao who also liked Suzhou and Hangzhou five years ago. They paid more attention to life. This is a matter of personal values. Even if we are angry, we can’t blame them for anything, because for most people, life is indeed much more important than love. In order to save Anyang, Suzhou and Hangzhou chose to throw themselves into the net. When he was tortured to death by Lao Qi, he hoped Bo Muran could treat Yan Han and Bai Ruixue well. However, he himself chose a hunger strike because he had no reason to stick to it and made up his mind to be free. But Bo Muran wanted him alive. He used all his power to rescue and save Suzhou and Hangzhou for Suzhou and Hangzhou. Later, several months after he suffered from depression, Yan Han appeared in front of Suzhou and Hangzhou, telling Suzhou and Hangzhou that she had divorced Bo Muran, and also telling Suzhou and Hangzhou that Bo Muran suffered from depression. Suzhou and Hangzhou approached Bo Muran again and helped Bo Muran cure his illness. Finally, they could be together. Later, Suzhou and Hangzhou knew that Bai Ruixue was his half-sister, and that Su Ling entrusted Bai Muran to take care of this premature girl, because she knew that Bai Ruixue’s father Lan Yufan wanted the property of Suzhou and Hangzhou, she also wanted to use Bai Ruixue to get the family property. She also knew that Lan Yufan instigated people to shoot Suzhou and Hangzhou, and when Zhou Jing was prevented from shooting Suzhou and Hangzhou at the airport, Lan Yufan was also there. She knew Lan Yufan would not save her, because Lan Yufan wanted her to die. And Suzhou and Hangzhou, who knew all the truth, loved Bo Muran more, because Bo Muran had paid too much for him, and he cherished this hard-won love very much. He does not hate Lan Yufan, just as he does not hate Lao Qi. He was always a kind child. Although he was forced into the darkness, he was always pure and clean, beautiful as porcelain, fragile as porcelain, but strong as porcelain. I like Suzhou and Hangzhou as strong as porcelain, and like him, I always believe in goodness and beauty in life. If such a beautiful young man appears in reality, I hope that people will know how to protect and care for him instead of destroying him. I think I am also a person who is as beautiful as porcelain and as strong as porcelain, while Suzhou and Hangzhou give me hope and belief. 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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Ram

In an almost dead Manor, it seemed to be so calm. On Monday morning, Minister Al Shushi had already been worried about one thing, that was-the disappearance of Ram. Uncle also felt something was wrong, because it was already the time for xiaolam to go to school, but there was no laughter on campus, and the headmaster was also worried. Vido, aiyusha, Alice and William have gone to the Black Forest to find their own little RAM, and the knight army has also gone to find Ram, because they are afraid that Ram will encounter danger, but I still can’t touch it at all. However, Bai Bai and chubby are different. They think they have no ability, so they have to go to church to pray! On the other side of the Black Forest, little Rams were enjoying playing with fireflies. They had no idea that others were worried about them. There were several people in the Ram team: Lilith, Dodo …… Alice and so on. They couldn’t find their own Ram and couldn’t describe their sadness. William and Vido tried their best to comfort the girl and promised to find Ram as soon as possible. In the afternoon, uncle and principal finally found xiaolam in a hole deep in the Black Forest. They were so happy! Hurry up and call everyone to see the family reunion of Ram …… how warm and beautiful it is! Today is really an unforgettable day! Writing and writing means thinking and happiness! 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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First 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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Tea

Have nothing to do, and make a cup of tea. The appliance should be made of highly transparent crystal glass. When a cup of tea was boiled in boiling water, it began to float up and down, like all living beings, busy and endless, like the flowing of heaven, as if the Yangtze River is running ceaselessly. A cup of crystal clear water turns light green in a flash, dark green again, and finally dry yellow, just like life has experienced several rounds of spring, summer, autumn and winter in an instant, the journey of life is just like the story of tea leaves and tea stems in a glass of water. Uncovering the lid of the cup, you will have a refreshing fragrance and have a sip, just like a sweet spring clearing your heart and moistening your lungs, washing the dirt deposited in your body. Close your eyes and let your mood travel. When you close your eyes and open your eyes, a reincarnation of the human world is here. Tea life, life for a while, enough! 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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Deer (

You are a beautiful and reserved woman, with a faint mellow fragrance appearing in a smile, just like the wind chimes fluttering in the breeze, making people happy and intoxicated. I stood on tiptoe gently in Leyuan, watching the wind chimes tinkling. My mood was ups and downs. I woke up drunk, gathered and dispersed, and remembered that I forgot. It was a collection of mood. Deep in my heart, there is always a memory rolling in my mind. I thought I could put it down and I thought I would be strong. But the memory of emotion can never disappear with the passage of time, so we can only bury our emotions deeply. When the wind chimes of autumn are swaying and singing gently, the voice of sleepiness is so clear. The wind chimes of Leyuan kept swaying, and the pursuit sounded like a sound. The articles that opened my own space were typed one by one in my trembling hands, writing words that only I could understand, only you can feel your beating heart. When the emotion and wind chimes rang at the same time, you looked at me softly, drying my damp heart under the autumn wind, adding hazy colors to my mood. I put your tender feelings in my heart, and then opened up my own password to decode feelings. When I approach you, no matter from which angle I read you, I don’t know whether the night sky belongs to me is lonely or sweet. Soft sentiment, talking music, Mellow Tea, strong or shallow willingness, like songs, like fantasy, like intoxicated, let me walk out of a lonely side, along the path of autumn and dusk, put your thin lonely shadow into the dusk and write down a series of footprints that you are looking forward. The wind chimes rang gently, making Leyuan more elegant. You have stirred my colorful and disordered thoughts, and your ringtone has played a lonely season as a kind of hope. I want to say something, I only hope that when I stretch out my left hand and put it on your right hand, the wisps of willingness will flow in your lines until they flow in the rhythm of your life. 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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Don’t

It’s almost ten o’clock, and my son has taken medicine and slept. My son was sick these days, which made me anxious. I wanted to have a rest early, but I couldn’t fall asleep. I always felt something was wrong in my heart. Suddenly I remembered that I hadn’t called my parents for several days, so I picked up the phone and prayed that my parents had better not sleep. I heard my father’s voice just after the phone rang twice, which made me feel a little nervous. My mother always answered the phone at home. Is it …… Ah, it’s an old girl! There is something urgent at your aunt’s home. Your mother went by train this morning. Dad suddenly recognized that it was me. Although I can feel my father very happy, I still feel something strange from his old and slow voice. I asked my father why he didn’t go. Dad said hesitantly: old girl, Dad didn’t want to tell you. Dad’s waist flashed and he couldn’t go. But nothing matters. I can move slowly by myself. I can cook and eat by myself. You don’t have to worry about it. Don’t worry. You should look good at my grandson at home …… hearing this, tears could not stop pouring out, spreading in my body with a feeling of sadness and distressed heart. I choked up and said goodbye to my father. It was my father’s painful face with deep wrinkles that could not help appearing in front of him, as if he saw my father looking out of the window lonely and lonely, looking at the dark night. Tears blurred my eyes again. I still remember that not long ago, I took my son home to visit my parents. My father took my son out to play. I stood on the balcony and watched my father and son’s gradually distant back. I couldn’t help crying. Dad is old, yes, Dad is old, and he has already bent a little, his back is hunched, and his steps are even a little stumbling. This reminds me of when I was young, I was probably as big as my son now, and I was six or seven years old. There was no TV, and watching movies was the best entertainment. Every time I watched a night movie, my father would squat down, bend down and drive home with my back. I often fell asleep on my father’s back. At that time, my father was so strong that he was like a mountain in my heart, which was my eternal support. Now my father is old and really old. My father is more attached to us. My brother doesn’t often go home in other places, My father hoped that I could go home often. Every time I went home, my father sat in front of the window and looked out eagerly. Seeing us, he was so happy that he looked like a child. Go home, it’s time to go home and have a look! My son is ill and his father takes care of him. But my father was lonely and sick alone, and he needed more companionship, especially the care and care of his children. Yes, I will go home tomorrow morning to visit my father! Tomorrow? Why wait until tomorrow?! Go now, don’t let love wait until tomorrow! [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…