Month: April 2018

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Wilderness

On a winter afternoon, it was very gloomy and the air was wet, as if it could drip into the water with a pinch. It was really boring for me to stay at home alone. Suddenly I thought of the good time when I was digging shepherd’s purse, so I carried a basket and wandered into the wilderness. As soon as I went out, I shivered, and my sleepy head suddenly woke up a lot. The cold air poured into the hot and dry five internal organs suddenly, and the whole people became bright. This hillside, that Meadow and winding paths all opened my mind to me, and the silent wilderness suddenly exulted. I am not willing to go out in such weather. I am the only one in the field. Looking around, there were several pieces of yellow land which had just been turned over lying in the boundless green with ease and laziness, which were a little more refined and appropriate. The slender ridges crisscrossed to the hills in the distance, where pine trees were growing. The low sound of pine waves hit the eardrum wave after wave, adding a little nervous pleasure. There are dazzling colors everywhere, light yellow, light green, emerald green, dark green, reflecting each other. I leaned down and began to look for the lovely shepherd’s purse. There were leaves in front of my eyes, which were oval, serrated and broad, but none of them were. Eh, isn’t that long and smooth flower leaves exactly what I want? I quickly dug it up and put it on my nose to smell the long-lost fragrance. Shepherd’s purse likes to grow in wet places. I searched carefully and dug a bunch of them with little effort. After a while, my waist was a little sour, and my eyes were not easy to work. Looking at the full green in the basket, I sat on the ridge with satisfaction. The trunk of Qiu Qu was inserted into the sky, which was a natural sculpture. The dried branches of Polygonum latiflorum showed strange and thick oily oil. It was very eye-catching to fold a few branches and insert them into the old porcelain bottle when going home, there are also a little bit of wild flowers twisting their waists timidly. Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the old cow not far away. He looked at me peacefully, and the calf was sucking milk hard under him. There was a flock of sheep floating in front of me, bleating and walking gracefully on small steps. Two of them also threw their little tails proudly at me. A piece of White Lotus was added to the green land in a flash, there were also several dogs playing in the field. The bad weather didn’t affect their interest. They ran forward happily after each other. I remember Mr. Tao once said: picking chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. If it is me, I will temporarily change it to under the ridge of the field, yes! Stuffy for a long time, it’s time to breathe! Put away the vacant tiredness and feel the open-minded freshness. Even in those days without sunshine, can we live more brightly in different ways? [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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Sick

[Introduction] is that dentist in dental institute a quack? I don’t think she must be, but why did she drill? Earn money after drilling. In order to make money, regardless of the interests of our patients, one of my good teeth was destroyed in her hands! I haven’t saved any money after 28 years of work. It’s not that I didn’t calculate, because although these 28 years have consumed my youth, the salary I got is less than 100,000 yuan, I don’t know if this is the same as that in the old society when I was exploited by landlords. Without saving money, I was almost jumped off a building by the expense of 20,000 yuan a year when my daughter went to college, the fire suddenly came out from my teeth. Every day, my head was so painful that I wanted to hit the wall. My face was swollen like steamed bread with hair noodles. I really wanted to die, A man is made like a yakuza by having no money, and he really hopes to get a rich master back. My wife looked at me and pulled me to the dental clinic. The dentist saw me and said, “Let’s drill. I don’t think my teeth are broken. Why did I drill? Nonsense. I’m so angry that I’m leaving. My wife went to the pharmacy quietly and spent twenty yuan selling two boxes of medicine to me. I got angry as soon as I saw it. Isn’t it a waste of money? The medicine can still work. There was no way. I had to take medicine because of my toothache. The medicine was Gardenia Jinhua pills, 60 pills in a small bag, and one bag a day. The medicine was still traditional Chinese medicine. Could you take charge? Are there any patients who are sick? Try it. After taking the medicine for half an hour, my stomach was like a train, making a loud noise, and I had to go to the bathroom. I went there several times in a row. At night, my teeth didn’t hurt any more. It seemed that the efficacy of the medicine was gone until dawn. My teeth hurt slightly. I continued to eat the next day, I ate a box (six bags in total) of teeth, and there was no pain. Toothache is really a trivial matter, but people who have had toothache all know the taste of toothache. The dentist in Dental Institute is a quack? I don’t think she must be, but why did she drill? Earn money after drilling. In order to make money, regardless of the interests of our patients, one of my good teeth was destroyed in her hands! It seems that money can distort a doctor’s mind, and money can also reflect the ugliness of a person’s soul clearly. Money is the mirror in the hands of King Tota! It seems that if you are sick, you have to invest in medical treatment. You should change your methods. Don’t let those unconscientious guys ruin us for the sake of interests! [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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Indelible

[Introduction] finally one day, I plucked up the courage to confess to her. So since then, she didn’t even turn her head back, and suddenly lost her smile… I felt confused, confused, frustrated, heartbroken, and couldn’t figure out who she used to smile, to what. The inscription for the indelible smile: the most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than sweet love, and the most beautiful thing in sweet love is nothing more than you and me from all over the country, in that small town, I met occasionally in that alley. The most beautiful thing in the gathering is the acquaintance between you and me. The most beautiful thing in acquaintance is that sweet encounter. It was a cold autumn afternoon, and it was a fate caused by your smile. Although time flies, nearly 20 years. But I still won’t forget, I still can’t forget, that little girl with big eyes like autumn water and a pair of sweet little dimples, could not forget her smile which could not be wiped away by her sweet smile once upon a time, A little girl walked into my vision, and she always smiled sweetly when meeting each other. Gradually I got familiar with her face. Her smiling face was as delicate as peach blossom. From then on, I couldn’t sleep for a long time. The red leaves fell with the wind. Time passed away quickly, but I didn’t even know her name, and she didn’t know me either. But what still remains unchanged is the sweet smile when I suddenly look back. Finally one day, I plucked up the courage to confess to her. So since then, she didn’t even turn her head back, and suddenly lost her smile… I felt confused, confused, frustrated, heartbroken, and couldn’t figure out who she used to smile, to what. So I gradually looked at her quietly behind the crowd and read her silently. I finally understand that the girl who used to smile, facing all people, was that sweet smile. Then I felt relieved. The heartbreaking pain that once gripped my heart vanished like red leaves in the wind. Till today, I have never seen that girl, nor have I seen such a sweet smile, alas, I hope I can see her again. Luo Liheng Yu Dongjia school from December 30, 2010 [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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xin

[Introduction] the bank of the reservoir is often soaked by water, which is a large area of open land that cannot be cultivated. The green grass is like a goose down green carpet spread beside the silvery white reservoir. Groups of early starlings were playing and foraging on the grass. xin an is located in Huidong county baipenzhu Reservoir Reservoir area. The scenery here is beautiful and beautiful. Every time the morning sun comes to Xin’an quietly from the darkness with morning dew, fresh, moist soil fragrance and the tranquility of all things, it becomes a shop of emerald brocade with colorful colors, A world full of vitality and prosperity. Deep in the reservoir area, the vast blue waves, misty cloud yarn, dark green mountains and boundless sky form an elegant and interesting landscape painting in the morning light. On the water surface covered by light gauze, the early fisherman, paddling a boat and singing folk songs, collected the fish net put down last night leisurely on the water surface and took off the fresh fish thrown into the net from the net, put it into the fish basket with satisfaction. Over the reservoir area, the folk songs sung by fishermen for several lives were fluttering in the morning wind. The crisp and sweet folk songs, the euphemistic partridges crying from the mountains in the reservoir area, the deep sounds of Spears (birds), the beautiful songs of waterbirds, and the cheerful noises of sparrows on the shore, the crickets in the grass and the unknown sounds of various insects formed a distinct and fascinating Pastoral Symphony, which played the intoxicating beautiful scenery in the reservoir area. The Bank of the reservoir is often soaked by water, which is a vast open land that cannot be cultivated. The green grass is like a goose down green carpet spread beside the silvery white reservoir. Groups of early starlings were playing and foraging on the grass. In order to join in the fun, the Swallow also flew around in the low air, preying on flying insects. The mother-in-law on the shore is playing, and there are stinky flowers everywhere, with colorful flowers in full bloom. This kind of small orange, light red and purplish red flowers appeared in different growth periods, which were small, exquisite, elegant and gorgeous in clusters. The green carpet beside the reservoir was decorated with colorful lace. When the sun like a ruby ball rises from the east, the sparkling water surface and the colorful mountains are pouring fresh morning light everywhere. The new nunnery touched by the morning sun, with green mountains and waters, bright and bright, full of vitality. The trumpet of China and Pakistan heading for the county rang, the peddlers in Wei town rang, the villagers shouted to drive cattle to work in the fields, and the children laughed at school! The pulse of life is beating happily, and the train of the times is rolling forward. 1992 nian early spring made in Huidong xin [Editor in charge: Tian Shaoyu]] 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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Makeup

[Introduction] such a familiar child who can no longer be familiar to everyone once surprised people, and no one even recognized him. Xiao Xu loves beauty. She makes up every day when she is free and makes herself beautiful. Her son also likes to wear around her big sister….. Makeup can cover flaws and make people look more charming. Isn’t it so vivid to see a flashing face on the stage? Peking Opera characters need to make different makeup, and stars need to make up when they show off. The comparison before and after making up will surprise you to find that the changes are too big, up to now, units also require employees to make light makeup to improve their image. Everyone wants to dress themselves up beautifully and go out. They all hope that they can give people a good impression. Ten years ago, Xiao Xu came to my house and opened a cake shop. Xiao Xu is a very beautiful girl. She makes up herself every day when she is free. She looks like a star, because of her good craftsmanship and her sweet mouth, she is very kind to others, so the business is quite booming. She also liked children. Her son was three years old at that time and just could walk. (when he was young, he walked and talked later than children of the same age.) She always likes to go to her store to eat cream cakes she made. Xiao Xu also likes him very much and plays with him when he is free. My son looks pretty, and two deep dimples appear on his face when his mouth moves small. He is so cute that people always think he is a little girl when he is taken outside, and they always say that this little girl is really beautiful, I always correct that it is a boy rather than a girl. Until now, strangers will still say that your son would be very beautiful if he saw his son. Those two dimples are too attractive. Hehe, but he just cast a man. Because they look good and are boys, grandparents love them very much. The house was just on the street, so little Grandpa carried him to the street everyday, so that no one knew his son. He was like a little star. When I took him out, there will be a lot of people I don’t know talking to me. I feel surprised, but people will say that we are too familiar with this child. Such a familiar child who could not be familiar to everyone once made people surprised, and no one even recognized him. Xiao Xu loves beauty. She makes up every day when she is free and makes herself beautiful. Her son also likes to wear around her big sister. Xiao Xu also smeels lipstick on her son and draws eyebrows from time to time, I was so happy that my child twisted his ass in front of the mirror, and my son liked red best when he was a child. No matter what, he liked red, so that the clothes, trousers, shoes and socks I bought for him were all red, I look more like a girl wearing it. I remember once when I arrived at noon, my son was missing and looking everywhere, but I couldn’t find it. We didn’t find it from door to door in the store. I was very anxious, calling my son’s name while running towards the crowded market. Looking at them one by one, I finally felt gratified. I saw a child with clothes like his son squatting beside a stall selling goldfish and Little Turtle, and was watching the small animals attentively! I held him in my hands excitedly and looked at his face carefully, Ah! This is not like a son, he is totally a little star: he wore lipstick, drew eyebrows, blushed on his face, pink and tender, There is a red dot on the forehead. It’s so handsome and beautiful. When I came back with my son in my arms, people in Murakami said, “Alas, this is your son. I saw him coming just now. I don’t know him. I don’t know whose child it is, I thought it was the lost girl. Oh, that’s it. No wonder when I asked them from door to door, I said I didn’t see the children. Look, the makeup changes are big enough! Even I can hardly recognize my son. 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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Suddenly

From now on, I suddenly looked back reluctantly, so I chose to stay up all night. I was born, understand Yiya, know how to walk, know how to do some housework, go to primary school, study hard, graduate, go to junior high school, know how to fight, become bad, I couldn’t learn any more. I fell in love and was stopped. My first love was blown away. I was even dragged down. I was called a parent and punished. I graduated from junior high school and went to senior high school. I studied seriously and failed, he knew how to smoke and drink. Something went wrong. He was called a parent, but he asked his friend to pretend to be a parent. The first year of high school was over. He stopped studying. He went home and did farm work again, I have learned mahjong, pig raising, hard work, and study again. I came to secondary school, learned printing, settled down, improved, studied hard, and was deceived by others, it went bad again and was pulled back. It was imposing. In a flash, I graduated from technical secondary school, entered the printing factory, worked, fell in love for the second time, worked hard, quarreled and broke up, sad, degenerate, know how to go to KTV, know how to play, Night Cat, become a bully, life has changed, rogue, no longer mind to work, The printing factory moved, bought an electric car to work, met, became friends, pursued, fell in love again, together, life changed, people changed, not broken, stop playing, be determined, sensible, work hard again, conflict, quarrel, say break up, sad again, retain, close, leave the printing factory, no job, go to run insurance, can’t run, go to buy clothes, into the noble bird, shouted all day long, she went abroad, I also resigned, Noble Bird, I joined Unicom, did business, and conflicted again. I broke up. It’s getting better. The Spring Festival is coming. We have almost three years. She is about to graduate. My work is getting better and better, understand troubles, understand money is important, want to make money, expect her to graduate soon, excited she is coming back soon, hope is coming, future is coming, today suddenly look back Night just go. The rain is coming. I don’t know when I like it. This rain is selflessly cleaning every corner of the city. I raised my feet and crossed my pockets with my hands. I entered the rain curtain without hesitation and integrated with the rain in the early morning. The drips of rain slowly cooled my irritation, my annoyance and my helpless heart. The streets in the morning, without the noise of the day, the streets in the rain, also without the heartache of last night, occasionally there are pedestrians, also because of the rain, walk in a hurry, look in a hurry, I never care about those passers-by who pass by myself. I only hope there is someone who cares about me. I didn’t know when it was from the last rain. Last time I was willing to go to the rain, but this time I am had no choice but to be upset, so I thought of washing it with the rain. The rain gradually wetted my hair, then flowed into my eyes, and then flowed into the corners of my mouth along my cheek. It seemed that the smell had changed from last time, memories passed when I raised and fell. However, my thoughts lingered in the memory of the past. I doubt whether the memories and memories appearing in my mind now are worthy of being possessed and cherished again? The past that I want to forget but can’t forget always brings me fear and pain deep in my heart on such a lonely way. People always know how to cherish and regret after passing through, but this is really not the result I want. I am a Leo not because I am strong enough, but because I disguise well and others never know. No one wants to see me clearly. My World. No one wants to come in and have a look. Maybe only in such a rain and such a morning can I find myself, and I don’t have to disguise anything or hide anything. Didi’s rain has made the best disguise for me. I know clearly what the liquid flows out of my eyes. This time, I was really hurt. I am stronger. The lights on the roadside have gone out, I know, I should go back. When I got home and looked at the photo frame in front of me, I knew that I couldn’t go back before. Because there is a wall in your heart. A wall that cannot be opened for me. Maybe. Is you changed. Maybe. Is I changed. I really hope these are just the remnants of yesterday. Love in the world is really so cruel. We still care about each other and love each other. That is the best. At least each other is not so tired. Not so sorrow. No so helpless. Your behavior gives me too much anxiety. I had to bury my love. Gradually let go of the feeling of love. Maybe. It is destined to be far away from us. Maybe. God does not give us the love of the previous life. Suddenly I realized that my heart was calm. I think I want to sneer at love. Helpless look at life. The past has passed, and the future is still waiting for me. 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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Diary

2011 nian 12 yue 30 ri, Friday. Sunny. Yesterday, the group company informed all personnel to participate in the long-distance race around the lake in the new year. Soon after I went to work in the morning, I heard the whistle, and the group staff had already begun to gather to prepare for the long-distance run. I had no choice but to attend for fear of hypoglycemia. But thinking of the long-distance running around the lake a few years ago, how carefree it was, I couldn’t help sighing. However, since that long-distance race, due to the long-term lack of attention to diet and so on, he was busy making a living and working all day long, and finally got the abominable diabetes. Now I am careful not to say anything. What’s more important is that I can’t participate in some hearty activities, which is really uncomfortable. Thus, it can be seen that body is the most important thing in life. Without a good body, everything is empty. Therefore, nowadays, people who struggle in the workplace, or are working diligently, have the highest reputation and the best income, but without good health, everything will become bad, everything became the least important. The new year is coming, and this kind of warning is really necessary. After the long-distance race in the morning, it was estimated that there was nothing left, but at 10:30, he was informed to go to the book warehouse to deal with special books. The so-called processing of books with special price is actually a plan made in advance by the decision-making level, for example, according to a certain ratio of the code of books to be processed (naturally very low), or multiplying a certain tonnage of books to be processed by a price, items sold to recycling companies at one time. I self-half past ten, to warehouse is already 11.4 ten, a lot of work so we have to put in the afternoon. After lunch, the workers started to work quickly. However, due to the large number of people, we did not finish it completely until more than 10 o’clock at night, so we had to continue it the next day. When I returned to the old house, it was already over eleven o’clock at night. In the late night of the city in winter, it was also cold and silent. When looking at the sky again, a round of gloomy and thin crescent moon hung in the West, which seemed extremely lonely and cold. The busy and crowded day ended. Looking back, the audience who did a long-distance race around the lake in the morning, though they did some handling matters without hesitation from the afternoon to the midnight, thought that a large number of books were so ruthless, it was handled at a very low price, but I still felt a little touched. The country’s reform of the cultural industry is really a great move. If there is no reform, the loss of its state-owned assets will be amazing, but the reform seems not to be so deep, it should be further pushed to the market, so that the market management may have better benefits. However, this is indeed a national event. What’s the use of our most worried people? It’s better to wash your feet, record some of the above words in a hurry, and fall asleep quickly. 2011 nian 12 yue 31 ri, Saturday. Sunny. Today, I still have to go to work because of the New Year’s Day holiday. The items that were not completed yesterday are just finished today. However, today’s task was much easier. I went to the warehouse early in the morning and almost finished it all by noon. Have a rest after lunch. Some go to computers to see what new things have happened in the world today, and some simply go to distant places for an outing. However, I moved a back chair and sat down in a sunny place in the warehouse, holding several newspapers in hand, reading newspapers while basking in the sun, but I was also very comfortable and lazy. It was two or three o’clock in the afternoon. The sun was so bright that the sun seemed particularly warm in winter. There was wind, but only a small array of small positions blew Buddha, which made people feel extremely comfortable. Soon I entered a deep sleep. I didn’t know how long after that, when I opened my eyes, there was no one around. Under my feet, a large area of low yellow thatch was swaying gently in the breeze. The sun is already a little bit West, and the yellow light shines on the body, which makes people feel a little quiet. I was completely awake, looking at the distant horizon, there was no cloud in the light blue sky. Suddenly, I suddenly realized that today is the last day of 2001, However, I was far away from the company and my relatives. I felt very sad in this desolate warehouse alone and couldn’t help feeling sad. Yes, in a few hours, busy people will prepare for the coming of the new year. Anyway, the coming of the new year is always exciting. However, we are really ready, to welcome the new year? In the past year, what have we gained and lost? Are our bodies stronger or sub-healthy? At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, did we go home to visit our gray-haired old Mother? How many people in the world still have no food and no good mood on the last day of the year, or on the last day of this year, new plans or plots are brewing, etc. Individuals are too small, and the world is always so big. Isn’t it still now that what we want to hold? As for tomorrow or new year, we have our own new plans, but we have to integrate into the new cycle eventually, The next year will come forever. Day after day, year after year, our lives will disappear like this, while nature or time will move forward forever. We are really lonely, our spirit is even more lonely. 2012, New Year’s Day, Monday. Cloudy. Today is New Year’s Day. Because my wife and children had their own affairs, I didn’t go back to my home which was 200 kilometers away. My wife, children and I were separated from each other, and I had to stay alone in the old house where I lived. The old house was naturally very quiet. Although it was a little lonely, it seemed to end up with leisure. In the morning, I went to the market to buy enough food for a week. I had a meal early at noon and had a rest. Then I made a cup of strong tea and put it on the table, preparing to seriously summarize the gains and losses of last year, and plans for the new year. In fact, we always make summaries and make plans for the new year like this every year, but most of them are not realized. There are many reasons, but summaries and plans seem to be done again. Perhaps, the summary and plan at the end of the year and the beginning of the year are only a kind of reflection and comfort, or a kind of waiting and expectation. In the past year, my blood sugar control was fairly stable and basically operated according to the requirements of treatment. However, my mood always fluctuated between summer and autumn, sometimes not only hurting myself, what’s more, it hurts relatives or colleagues, which really needs great attention in the new year. At work, it is still the same, and the income should increase slightly compared with the year before last. This was basically the case last year. If you make some achievements, you will still focus on your hobbies, that is, reading and writing in your spare time. Last year, in addition to some essays can be published every month, they also won the first and third prizes in the essays of related papers of large group companies, which made them excited for a while. Yes, for a text enthusiast, if you can’t get public comments, it can only be better than nothing. But sincerely speaking, over the past year, teachers who read their own loose words and made comments objectively should be very grateful. Yes, they are a group of people who have their own ideals and beliefs. But at present, there are not many people like this. The old year has passed, and the new year has come. Between the old and the new, I casually recorded my feelings over the past few days. Although I had some thoughts, I was also surprised. In the new year, let’s pray and bless, wish us health, wish you a happier life, and wish you no more unjustified deaths of civilians in 2012, not to mention falling into the speculation of the so-called end of the world. Let’s have more fun in life and seize more good times now. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. 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Time flies like a shuttle for more than a year, love overflows with no other shore; What is the meaning of confession? What a pity! Sitting alone in front of the computer, I have a lot of thoughts. I think of you again, and I can come back to this season again. I think of you and my acquaintance last year. I vaguely remember in my memory that it is this season, you walked into my QQ, and if I entered your space casually, I tasted your articles carefully and saw your words revealing a wise breath, it is your connotation that attracts me, there is a feeling that I really want to know you, and there is also a feeling that I can’t say it as if you have a kind of intimacy, so let us know a little bit, you once talked to me like a relative, which made my lonely heart no longer empty. How many times have I been wandering in your space? As soon as I enter the space, my thoughts also remind me a lot. Life really has many chances and coincidences, one chance, how much necessity does it constitute? It gives us the opportunity to get to know each other online, gives us the opportunity to communicate, and develops to an unexpected level now, let My Heart float and mood fluctuate. Tonight I am tapping the keyboard, remembering everything about you and me. For more than a year, autumn is the harvest season. Can we get anything? I am really satisfied that you can treat me so well. What else is unhappy! I want to retreat! On second thought, the day when we were together was so beautiful, as sweet as the first love. You are the place where my soul is stored, how can you give up! So I still choose to accompany you, so that when there is no light, there is still a piece of light and hope. Now my thoughts fly to you far away, what are you doing! I know you are at home. If you were at school, we would be together again! Maybe it is lingering again! Because I am the only one sitting in front of the computer thinking of you alone tonight, are you thinking of me at this time? Since I had you in my heart, I have missed you. I know this kind of missing is very beautiful, love, do you know? My heart is aching faintly! Want to meet not, want to love and can’t. Now I am so lonely that I can only taste it alone. At this time, my mind is full of your clear face, thinking about your caring eyes. Why do you make me miss you so much, and I really want to stroll with you before the flowers and under the moon, spend a beautiful morning together and whisper with you, lover, when will you come to me? Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Summer Summer. All day. Ornamental clouds two points. This is really a beautiful season. I think it should be. Sunshine. White clouds. Castle Peak. Preserve the green. Mottled time. And the graceful movement I heard. Cheerful frogs. Open Door. Fresh grass flavor. A light flying plane in front of the door. White Sunshine. A girl in a white dress. Afternoon fruit. The story of waxberry if there is anything. Irrelevant conversation. Memories. Ideal. Young. Love. The shape of leaves cast by sunlight on the wall. The brisk pace of the boat kicking small stones all the way. Clean streets. Secluded bamboo. Slender finger. Busy keyboard. Singing. I don’t need accompaniment. White bow. The basketball court at the east gate. Dialogue. And. The summer afternoon passed. Just like a story. II. My day starts at noon. Almost are and will be. Sleep late but can’t get up early. Alarm for seven. But I am still at home until nine o’clock. For example. When the alarm clock pierced my earmuffs at seven o’clock. Through the long dream. Put your body in a posture of 90. Hazy eyes. I feel there is already bright sunshine outside. The first reaction in my mind is to look at the time. Then I continued to sleep. The alarm rings every ten minutes. From seven to nine. I have been dawdling at home. Then take a two-hour bus. You can have lunch directly when you go to the company. Occasionally go to our club for dinner. Colleagues in the club always say that I will go to eat. I said who made the food in the restaurant of the club more delicious. The food in the canteen is really not so good. Fortunately, there is a kitchen on the second floor. We often cook by ourselves. Hehe. Fact, all. Very beautiful and real life. Such. Really very good. In spite. Not care. It is really hard work. Live happily. III. A month of disturbance. Indeed some tired. Although I still keep my heart quiet. But there is no denying that the noise outside the water flow may sometimes disturb the silence of the lake. Just like the summer outside the window. It is still as cool as water when the wind passes at night. In a flash, it may be the despotism under the sun. Mighty. ?? It’s almost the same as the magazine manuscript. Another interview manuscript of Hu Yanbin was not written. I sit for a long time in a day. Low back pain some flooding. Occasionally activities under. I like the bamboo forest and the wind of the bamboo forest. Hehe. Occasionally look at the pedestrians outside the window. Because is Industrial Park. In fact, there are not many pedestrians in this street. But there is a provincial key middle school nearby. I occasionally see students in twos and threes. And small couple. For example. The couple I saw today. Looks like a teenager. Girl’s really beautiful. Small white sling with beads. Cropped trousers embroidered with blue flowers. It’s just that the shoes don’t match well. High-top hollow black ankle boots with mesh. Of course, the boots are very sexy and charming. But not suitable for her age. It is better to change a pair of white sneakers with pink edges. Of course, boys are also very sunny as usual. High. Handsome. Men’s sports clothing. Comfortable. ?? IV. Just record. Record your own life. No too many words. But it seems not to be written. I felt very depressed in my heart. So. Still is annoying chatters. Consistent style. Wen Fang bought a ticket to Qinhuangdao on June 1st. Bless her. Even if every choice has to pay a price. But hope Fann. I can really be happy this time. I can even see the dawn. Is Fann. Look, look, look. Summer. Actually appeared. And. Bayberry is also listed. Have frogs. I am crying happily. It should be happiness. The woman with eyes like autumn waves. [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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The May Day holiday is seven days long, which is really exciting. I plan to use these days to read more books and go out with my children. Although the time is not short, I feel it is not enough. On the first day of the holiday, after breakfast, I found a pile of books and began to read them. I don’t know how long it took. I feel someone is talking to me. Holiday is coming, old girl, let’s play mahjong for a while? I don’t know when my mother stood behind me. But I was immersed in the sea of books. I was shocked and said angrily, “play Mahjong! Play mahjong! I also read books! Not playing! In fact, my mother would discuss me to play mahjong occasionally when I was free, because I didn’t like this activity very much, so I seldom agreed with my mother, but it would not be so fierce as today. After saying that, I felt a little regretful, but I was embarrassed to apologize. This was, my son, who was less than six years old, came to me and said frowned, “My grandma cried, I felt uncomfortable in my heart. Mom, you can play with grandma for a while. When I grow up, I will accompany grandma, so I don’t need you to accompany me. Please! The son was brought up by his grandma. He had deep feelings with her and was also very sensible. But in order to maintain my dignity as a mother, I argued that I don’t like playing mahjong, and I am not happy with it! But Grandma will be happy! Hearing my son’s words, I couldn’t help being shocked. Yes, why do I only care about my happiness without considering my mother’s feelings. My mother washed, cooked and cleaned at home every day. She worked hard to raise her child and helped me take care of my child. Although I knew my mother’s hard work in my heart, I was very grateful to her, and I never thought about how to repay her. I always take myself as the center and accept everything my mother has done for me with ease, but I have never done anything for my mother. Even the trivial matter of playing mahjong with my mother cannot satisfy her. I really feel ashamed of my mother. Fortunately, my son is not like me. My son took my hand and came to Grandma. I saw my mother wiping tears with the back of her hand, and I couldn’t help crying in my eyes. I apologized to my mother and wanted to play mahjong with her. My mother choked and said, “it’s all because my mother has nothing to do. You can read. Another son pulled his grandmother to the mahjong table. At this time, I was relieved and felt much more comfortable in my heart. The feeling of this holiday is really different from before. [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…