Month: August 2018

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With Love

You spare your hands, Hold me through the night, The gentleness from the palm, Warm every moment I miss you. Holding tightly and saying the oath, The stars also forgot to flicker, Everything is so perfect with you accompanying me. Side by side of two people, Keep moving forward with your heart, On the silver-white Street, The footprints of love are printed deeply. In this season suitable for embracing, Love is in my heart, so I am not alone, Make my heart with your gentleness, Waiting for what we say is always. 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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Home

How can a wisp of water tell your heart? The time in the city is too long. We are almost confused about our appearance. Thinking of the white smoke, it circled above the village. When the willows are fragrant, they should be separated. High mountains and long waters, don’t forget each other. The black tile house in my hometown sang silently. People are lonely, and dreams are also depressed. I know how many flowers fall in my dream. When the morning dawn comes, the birds cry. It happened that the fog infected sadness and spread all over the sky. You are also sad, fake smiles. I turned the wine into a hand looking at each other. What did the red lips say. From then on, you have crossed the bridge. [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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Feeling drunk

[Introduction] I close my eyes, absorbed in waterfront villa night in. Long poetry time turns into the sea of the sounds of waves crashing, into this charming he qing shan zhuang night. Is intoxicated, big brother frequently call over the phone, do the Nightingale Hewan of shallow sing ….. approached he qing shan zhuang, let my eyes can not help but a bright: Located in Heqing Piedmont, Weihai Bay, mountains and song tian grounding, seat pouring cuishan from green ring hold, in blue sky nestled between, its east and Liugong Island proximity echoes, the West is Weihai famous seaside resort, mountain green water Green, pleasant scenery called a beautiful landscape painting. The main building is a sail shape, Building and Environment complement each other, complement each other, natural fusion, picturesque, let a person truly felt craftsmen of the uncanny workmanship. Generally speaking Villa, always lifted lingering in my heart of a said not clear disquietude feelings. Because ideation where called Villa, always let people think to myself his simple dignified and elegant. Approached he qing shan zhuang, saw a small garden Linghai and, a diameter floral lead me through fencing, entering the Manor, a few stone bench natural spread in front of you, front is Pines, pine is waves, sea breeze blowing, flowers appearing in the smell of the sea, sparkling, Gull pianfei, sails little, like World Foreign Language Wonderland. Liugong Island like picture style scrolls elaborate nestle amid. Magnificent. And elegant. Quiet beauty. I was eyes fairy tale CMO deeply shocked! Fragrant flowers green grass, swaying trees, blue sea, I obsessed with, intoxicated. The majestic atmosphere, stalwart majestic appearance, refined elegant, let me appreciate to a passionate and romantic creative, that chic sail shape of the main building is to let me fresh. People in Manor go, heart in Middle reaches. Mountain and Sea, Villa high Wu from, South, beautiful Weihai Bay panoramic view, half moon-shaped Gulf beautiful ring with that Clear Water Bay, makes you feel: a Inlet by mountains around, as if Taoyuan habitat. Far coast on, people coming and going, heavy traffic, stream, shallow Gulf paused in the several fishing boats. Hearing the shouting behind me, I hurriedly took back my distant sight and stepped into the lobby on the first floor hurriedly, greeting the approaching elder brother affectionately. A few month gone, Big Brother still chic suave, aglow with happiness. Just he face on which could not conceal tired. Can imagine, last night he also guardian dying it old father bedside, today he and nonstop from Yantai rushed back to participate in history teacher novel Ceremony and works seminar, family friendship both, more let me moved and gratitude for Big Brother enthusiasm and battle righteousness. Has his guide, I to sign checked in there and bring back the history teacher gift books, when turned return to him, only to learn that responsible for reception of two women’s, A history teacher lady, One is a sister-in-law. Back forget to two beautiful elegant woman sent friendly grateful smile. Looking around the lobby, the most eye-catching is connects first floor and second floor of concealed staircase, lightly from second floor spiraling down, and adorably wiggled her waist, will a charming back into my eyes. Classroom Wang Yang a not very regular Round Pond, shallow Clear Water Bay, cling to the Golden Beach, which contain slope. Clarify bottom liberally sprinkled with a few be sea breeze waves erosion over the reef, Bo has a few fishing vessels shapes. Into objective to each attractions feels so comfortable and comfortable. Stroll around to stairs behind, full wall on, carved with calligraphy poetry. Black texture, let gray blue marble wall against a canvas, becomes more vigorous forceful. Various seals embellishment, increasingly by added the lobby the fundamen. Looking up and watching, a small white rattan basket containing gorgeous fruits and vegetables and wine was placed casually. Some seemed to be stagger, but it made me feel interesting and harmonious when I leaned down, and also inadvertently, reflects back-to-basics natural breath. Yesterday window and view, beautiful Weihai Bay panoramic view, half moon-shaped bay and embraced out at this Clear Water Bay, like light hold a handsome of beauty. Far, Gulf deep, with white sails, coast on figure enough; Shallow port has several boats lazily cross there, Wan sleepy, also spun from the My deep sleep. After several History teacher repeatedly remind, will I infatuated with views of eyes recover, into the photo of the crowd. Finally, I got a shot in Heqing villa, which also left a sweet and precious memory for myself. Walking to the second floor, several local writers and poets from Weihai who arrived early sat on the sofa in the east, greeting President Ren Daojin who had a close relationship with him. After a year’s absence, the drunk man is still so cheerful, generous, friendly and talkative. Heard he is under way to complete from poetry to novels transformation. A description spiritual home-length masterpiece of draft has been completed, is now entering carved stage. Because I once got the promise that Zhichun would send books, I naturally felt a little more hungry in my heart. Walking into the VIP room on the second floor, I saw today’s host Teacher Shi Huaibao warmly entertained guests from all corners of the country, greeted teacher Shi in a hurry and was recommended by his eldest brother, I also met Mr. Yan Bing, editor-in-chief of the literary supplement of Weihai Daily, and Mr. Qiu Shanwen from Weihai Writers Association. In Big Brother guidance I found my seat, unexpectedly again and sat on my right side of Weihai dingdingyouming great poet megabytes Gen teacher encounter. Subsequently, wang chun bo chairman, Bian pass loyalty teacher also has seating. A familiar or unfamiliar faces, today I read are so kind, so friendly. When men and women who were filled with books were placed in the VIP room one by one, I felt their elegance and beauty more and more. 02:58 P.M., history pregnant teacher novel “audit storm” launching ceremony and works seminar officially kicked off. Weihai Municipal Committee, Party secretary, propaganda minister Zhang Jian to be congratulated, Shandong Writers Association vice-chairman, sixth Maodun Literature Award finalists, famous writer, Rizhao city Federation Chairman Zhao Defa, famous writer, the october “magazine, chinese People’s Public Security University Press pipeline gu he, Shandong province Literature Research Institute King geng fu and from domestic and City of authors and experts, scholars 50 people attended the meeting. Shandong province Vice Chairman, Federation of the fifth Maodun Literature Award winner liu yu min to meeting congratulation, Shandong Provincial Writers Association, executive vice chairman wang zhao shan to meeting congratulate. Conference by Weihai Writers Association wang chun bo teacher chair. His humorous of string of words together played spokesman Abas-like Jin statement Miaoyu, create a harmonious natural collegial atmosphere. The delegates at the meeting agreed that the long masterpiece “audit storm” by teacher Shi Huaibao integrated humanistic thinking, local customs and the auditor’s pure feelings into the creation, with rich life details, unique perspective, plain language, multi-angle multi-layer in reflects audit areas of ebb and flow, let readers felt era beating pulse. Works themed, thought has deep connotation, literary skills thick, vivid language, magnificent, full of infectious, to give people inspiration, lines revealed the author’s sentiment, ideas and wisdom. History teacher dozens to, writing, poetry, novels and for his literary Road zai pi way, he to diverse theme, profound connotation, the plentiful sensibility and the spiritual world of characters of profound perspective and calm thinking abroad famous widely attention. At the meeting, the representatives who joined the meeting expressed their opinions and discussed the theme, ideology, content, structure, language features and other aspects of the novel. The poetic novel language gave high praise, which also lack novel unsatisfactory of put forward pertinent criticism. Really can be described as benevolent, wise opponents. Meeting atmosphere was warm and cordial, let I ruzuochunfeng and so much fun. Unconsciously, Twilight, casually glance window rose-colored sunset, sea suddenly be dyed a crimson, ships reflected sea, sunset reflected in pools, shimmering, rays, mountain light, structure-Le out a natural and harmonious human Shanghai Wonderland. Night slowly drop, Villa of natural interest and I clear mood harmony, made me sorely rippling. Glad Chance luxury to enjoy this wonderful he qing shan zhuang first night views. Evening, lights, courtyard lights to he qing shan zhuang decorate Ambilight, whole villa brake time brightly lit, stars in the sky and little yudeng away each other film, mountain light into water color, water color sink night, night light up street lights, my mood also suddenly enlightened. When night vessels cut sea calm, seawater reflecting the spark, touching my rain poetry. To the east, we overlook the dazzling Liu Gong Island. The Emerald Island has been shrouded in the dark night in the daytime. The night rises and falls on the sea surface, with hazy lights jumping and flashing, foil with the color of the night serenity and quiet beauty, light, stars, luminous, whole villa along with my mood with started shaking, divine and obsession, light up I close my eyes, deeply immersed in the night view of seaside villa. The leisurely poetry turned into the waves of the sea at a time, blending into the charming night of Heqing Villa. Is intoxicated, big brother frequently call over the phone, do the Nightingale Hewan of shallow sing, will a cavity tenderness Qinru my eardrum, also let a sweet enriches my heart, my lonely heart wandering in a foreign land found refuge. Collection up unfinished Yuxing, hurried ride rushed to hotel, because over there waiting for my will is another different kind of scenery. [Editor in charge: 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…

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Shouting

[Introduction] there are always shoe polishing stalls on the streets of many small cities or when you are eating in a small restaurant, someone asks you whether you have shoe polishing. The shoeshine on the street is reasonable without affecting the appearance of the city. It is always a little disharmonious to ask you to take off your shoes and wipe them when eating. There were a lot of people climbing to the top today, and the car stopped several miles away. I have climbed the top twice. I didn’t want to join in the fun. I went to drink tea alone, waiting for my friends to climb the Golden Dragon Great Wall. Sitting under the shade of the farmhouse, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, looking at the green of the lake, slowly tasting the newly brewed sumao peak, and replying to the holiday greetings from friends from time to time, there was a strange warmth in my heart. I had intended to wait in such a quiet way, and enter a relaxed state of not caring about everything in waiting and reverie. Such a peaceful extravagance was broken by a burst of noise, mixed with all kinds of shouting of selling things, no specific content can be identified. After listening carefully for a long time, I got to know that: buy water, buy soybean milk, buy drinks, buy cloth shoes, buy sandals, buy straw shoes, buy sunglasses, buy sun hats, buy sun umbrellas, some peddlers were also sent from loudspeaker speakers. Such peddlers were lively but made people dizzy and angry. They couldn’t find the North and South, and didn’t know who was selling what on earth. I saw people looking around in the East, looking at more lively and less transactions. Facing such a scene, I have to think about the effect and charm of the advertisement. Effective advertising design should reflect the four elements of accuracy, novelty, interest and attraction everywhere. The information content that needs to communicate with customers must be transmitted accurately. Therefore, the information of products or services should be accurately indicated in words, language, patterns and other aspects; The content of the advertisement is novel but not unconventional; The advertisement should be visible, interesting, it can arouse the interest of customers; Advertisements should have strong attraction and artistic appeal, making people never tire of watching and listening. It is the display of corporate culture spirit. Some people regard it as the eighth art in human civilization. It combines literature, music, dance, painting, film, various artistic expression methods such as television make people accept propaganda naturally in art appreciation, and arouse the desire to purchase. The advertisement words are more concise, easy to remember, catchy, unforgettable, and can be read after hearing. There was no entertainment to play in my childhood, so I often went to the street to watch small movies with my friends. A small movie is to make all kinds of stories into slides, roll up the two ends, turn the handle, and slowly watch the stories inside with your eyes pointed at the lens, which costs 2 cents each time. The old man who sold small movies was thin and slightly humpback. In order to attract people’s attention, his voice was loud selling in local dialect to solicit business: watching machine guns and rifles, look at 18 counties and cities fighting Longchang (note: in the Cultural Revolution, Longchang in Sichuan was the most fierce fighting, and people from 18 counties and cities in the whole province went there to participate), watch planes and tanks, seeing that the Soviet Union’s Red Army attacked Germany, if you don’t see me, I won’t persuade you. If you have nothing to do, you can turn the park to the park. It sounds clear and clear, and you can recite it after many years. In modern commodity economy, advertisements are everywhere and always absent, which is already a necessary means of marketing. Some advertisements make people feel guilty and bored; Some advertisements make people novel, hearty and pleasant. Choose one or two to taste: the first in the country, exclusive production, old language advocating boring and boring; Good quality, leading the world, good possibility, leading may not; Bleeding sale, want to buy as soon as possible, the trick of deceiving others with low IQ; There must be a way to the front of the mountain, and a Toyota car must be there. Philosophy is simple and simple, and poetry is general description, which makes people touch and dance; The first grade is Huangshan Mountain, where the sky is high and, it is good to be a woman without revealing but caring. Women’s heart is reborn with confidence, and men and gods can wait for a long time. Erdos cashmere sweater warms the world, You and I are both in the world, what are you afraid of when it is cold? I noticed that ancient commercial stores paid great attention to the function of advertisement. The fluttering of wine Poro, the striking of plaster Poro, the tinkling of Rattle and the series of Iron Horse palms can all reflect the local customs, lead to allusions and record history, which has the value of literature and history that cannot be ignored. The stores in Luodai Ancient Town mostly summarize the characteristics of the store in the form of couplets, and at the same time, they also play the role of advertising. The couplets of Beijing cloth shoes shop are: the pure brilliance of the foot is quite romantic, and the Imperial City Royal clogs old cloth shoes; The couplets of Shi Mo Dou flower shop are: there is only one place in Mingzhen village, and there are no other shops in the town; the couplets of sad liangfen shop are: cold liangfen hot liangfen hot and cold with the king, sweet wormwood bun salty Wormwood bun sweet and salty by people. And so on, there are also many distinctive voice and text. I think the ancient couplets have the characteristics of neat, rhyming, easy to remember, etc. A good exploration can produce many good advertising words. There are always shoe-polishing stalls on the streets of many small cities or when you are eating in a small restaurant, someone asks you whether you have shoe-polishing. The shoeshine on the street is reasonable without affecting the appearance of the city. It is always a little disharmonious to ask you to take off your shoes and wipe them when eating. I often think that their livelihood is hard enough, and this kind of service also needs a kind of shouting, an advertisement to promote. People often say that the first thing to look at a woman is to look at her face, while the first thing to look at a man is to look at her feet (referring to the leather shoes on her feet). Thinking of this, the advertisement blurted out: women have a face, men have a foot, use it for free! 2010 nian 9 yue 22 ri Mid-Autumn Festival in Luodai Ancient Town [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. 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Closed

It doesn’t matter who treats me well or who treats me badly. Playing games and listening to favorite songs are the most comfortable life for yourself. Since then, I just belong to myself! This year was too bad, which made me feel frustrated and sad. Even, I feel disdainful of my own state. Such weakness has been too long. In the room, I talked with myself. But I forget that many things cannot be blamed on anyone. Yes, too many things are self-inflicted. Such as the end-result of feelings. However, why do you always feel something is wrong? I shouldn’t be so sad. Love is blooming in spring, however, it is time for flowers to bloom. Maybe, I am indifferent, but after all, I am a coward who is afraid of loneliness and loneliness. Therefore, when there is no one around, in the quiet night, I will think of too many sad things. I will turn on the computer, listen to the music, and suddenly cry. 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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I this

The flowers planted by myself fell down all over the floor last night. I stuck the glue to San Geng, but didn’t stick it at last. Sudden feel ridiculous. It seems that there are still endless things that have not been done. I want to go with the flowers. Numb for a long time. I have been thinking that if my life is over, I will leave some people around me. All of them say that the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the word “almost relaxed” no longer exists. I have no energy to manage my relationship. Because we are busy, we no longer expect to love each other till death. Because we are busy, we are too lazy to find without love, and our feelings are casual. Because we are busy and lack of love for the nature, even if we think about it, there is still a strong survival ratio. Because we are busy, we forget the wind and rain, the days and the helplessness. Just, are we really happy like this? Can the days counting money really laugh out from my heart? Indifferent to unconscious, indifferent to seeing the fall of life, only as an image that has nothing to do with oneself. Why not happy? What’s wrong with me! Too much thought, too much too late. What did I do after I was in a hurry. Look up and take a deep breath, that’s it! Looking for happiness from misfortune, winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. I hope it will be warmer. 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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Sleepwalking

Ink nights. In the distance, every small square shed a cluster of warm light. I suddenly thought of the train when I was traveling in my childhood, and there was a roaring light beside me. Fall asleep in the rhythmic clinging sound of train gears and rails. No dream, but a sense of security slowly. Now, lights dim. The blurred eyes are not the heart, and the darkness that sinks out seems particularly abrupt and lonely. The crisp and melodious flute is intermittent, intertwined in light and shadow. The night is cool in the bright light. Happiness and sadness are always tied together. From beginning to end. Who is telling tactfully, who is singing softly, whether anyone is willing to listen, and whether anyone can understand. I don’t know. I don’t want it. I remember saying more than once that I always felt that I was sleepwalking. It was just late at night, but I stubbornly thought it was three or four in the morning when it was almost dawn. Whether riding back from outside school or walking forward alone, the front is like an invisible dark whirlpool, while I am walking towards the invisible destination step by step. Never look back, dare not look back. I was afraid to see no one beside me, I was afraid to see the indifferent eyes, and no one even wanted to pull me. But I have no choice. Recently, it has fallen into a state of confusion and confusion. This feeling seems to have happened a long time ago. At that time, I suddenly became reluctant to talk to others, and always swept everything beside me with eyes that didn’t care about anyone or anything. I am used to sitting alone in the corner quietly, and I can spend a day in a daze. That oneself is strange and familiar. A deserted city, lonely and alienated. Whether the bright stars and moon can condense into hope when falling into eyes. Suddenly very homesick. The home with father’s shoulder and mother’s nagging. No matter how much injustice he suffered outside, he could hide in the home to heal his wounds. If you shouldn’t be fragile, tell yourself to smile and be strong again and again. The short four words are so heavy. However, there will still be sunshine tomorrow morning. The swirling leaves outside the window are like butterflies, fluttering in the wind. Can they also warm the autumn at the end of the year. I haven’t seen this gradually deserted space for a long time. Long-lost words are moaning without illness. I want to say sorry to myself for not taking good care of myself during this period of time. Please forgive me for my little weakness. I will be better. Soon. Grace. Certain. 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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Night

Missing is a kind of mysterious and wonderful thinking of the soul, which is always entangled in the heart. It not only frowned, but also reached my heart. Especially in the lonely night, I can’t resist missing you. You said our hearts are the same, then you must be thinking of me at this moment. I seem to have felt your hot yearning, because my heart is trembling at this moment. I don’t know what you are busy with at this moment, nor do I know whether I should send you a message to tell you that my deep yearning for you may affect your rest. After thinking for a moment, I finally couldn’t help sending you a greeting, but when I picked up the phone, my deep yearning for you merged into two words: Miss You. Just after I pressed OK to send, a message arrived at my mobile phone at the same time. When I opened it, it turned out to be yours, which said: brother, miss you. Every time I call, I ask you if you are busy? You answered directly. When you asked me in reply, I answered you in silence many times. You said you were used to my slow beat. Then we kept silent and stopped talking. As a result, there was only heartbeat on both ends of the phone. The sound of heartbeat is transmitted to you and my heart through light, how wonderful it is. Most of the time I always feel that I miss you too much, like a heavy stone pressing me out of breath. When I miss you, your appearance always appears in my mind. Sometimes I will sit quietly in front of the fluorescent screen and carefully look at the photos you gave me. I stared at you in the photo for a long time, thinking that at the moment of meeting, you always dare not look at me. If you look at each other with four eyes, your face will blush, how beautiful your face is with the shyness of peach blossom! I don’t know if you have received my heartstrings at this moment? Is your heart accelerating? 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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Yan son

[Introduction] Memories of the past flashed into my mind again. I remember there are two kinds of things I expected. One is the matter of enzyme. My neighbor children and I often go to the fields to mow grass and firewood at dusk or in the morning, however, there is an unknown thing that we take a fancy to the grass enzyme in other people’s fields, green leaves and tender enzyme skin. Sometimes we accidentally step on them and squeeze out some enzyme juice. I often have a feeling when I sit quietly. This feeling is for myself. In other words, I feel myself, no matter what the current I AM, whether smiling or confused. And it is often when a person has that kind of consciousness after hundreds of times. In fact, this person’s life is always the whole of my life, which seems to be the characteristic of my life. If there were someone sitting in my room, I would feel like walking out. If someone wanted to talk with me alone to relieve his depression, I may have a helpless face. Maybe only the feeling of myself can remind me how to live. How many times do I always want to record the moment when my feeling is bright, however, there was no preparation at that moment. When I had all kinds of preparations, I looked forward to the coming of the spiritual sense at that moment, but I didn’t come for a long time, and the deeper I thought, the more disappointed I am. However, that kind of spirit suddenly met at home. At the beginning of June, I asked for leave due to my brother’s marriage and hurried back. It was in the middle and late of lunar April, when the weather would be hot or not, at this time in the south of the Yangtze River, the heat wave like water vapor had already overflowed everywhere, but the Loess Plateau in Hebei still needed a coat. I am arrived at Jiexiu Station in the morning, and then transferred to Pingyao immediately, it was already 9 o’clock when I sat at home. The chill of spring disappeared, but the heat of summer hadn’t come yet. The flowers in the basin, the leaves on the trees and the small vegetables on the land were completely changed into green clothes, the stiff land became soft, holding the surrounding air with both hands, just like touching the slender fingers and soft jade palms of a young woman, while the feeling was like the heart of a virgin in love. A kind of floating spirit came into being and suddenly rose to the bottom of the mind. I experienced the feeling that I hadn’t had for many years again at that time. Memories of the past flashed into my mind again. I remember there are two kinds of things I expected. One is the matter of enzyme. My neighbor children and I often go to the fields to mow grass and firewood at dusk or in the morning, however, there is an unknown thing that we take a fancy to the grass enzyme in other people’s fields, green leaves and tender enzyme skin. Sometimes we accidentally step on them and squeeze out some enzyme juice. And it is the green leaves that make me feel that there are two words of comfort in the green life. Secondly, I also hope that swallows can fly to our hall. I often saw a swallow house on the ceiling of the main hall of my neighbor’s house, which was a little annoying. One day, one of them flew into our house. I took a stick and drove it out, though young, it has not been touched yet, but its going out is a fact. Later I asked my mother about swallows. My mother said that swallows are auspicious birds. Whoever has swallows will prosper, and his family will have blessings and life will get better day by day. But I drove out a bird that could only bring good luck, so I hoped the Swallow could forgive my rudeness every day and fly back again. One year passed, but the Swallow still refused to come. I asked my mother when the Swallow could come back again. My mother said it was fast, but she still hadn’t seen it. Two or ten years later, the Swallow still couldn’t regard our home as her own. That day, I found unexpectedly that there were two swallows under the eaves outside the main hall. They stopped the wires and observed carefully, one of the bigger ones flew out to peck food and feed the other one. Mother said that they had been here for a long time, but they just stayed for a while and didn’t mean to leave. I think they should settle down here. Birds are tired and know how to return, but they have not seen any action for a long time. It must be the rudeness of their childhood that hurt them. In this way, my regret cannot be made up. [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. 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[Introduction] in the road, there are two neighbors still guarding a lot of unsold oranges. Seeing me greeting them, I smiled and competed to ask me to take it to eat. After I declined politely, I left quickly. I can’t help feeling painful. Oranges are extremely cheap this year. Maybe a piece of orange that gets up early and gets dark can only be exchanged for a few Jin of vegetable money. Every noon when I went to my second aunt’s home for dinner, I had to pass through an old street and a not wide road. Today as usual. Isn’t that mother? My mother was carrying a basket and a neighbor was waiting for the car home by the roadside. I hurried over and cried in a low and choked voice: Mom. Then, I also greeted my neighbors by the way. I asked my mother, don’t you come to eat? My mother said, no. I asked again, is today’s food easy to sell? It’s easy to sell. I also bought more than a dozen grapefruit to sell, my mother said with a smile. Mother went on to say that more than ten grapefruit were sold for 23 yuan in total, and in addition, she also bought 15 yuan of sheepskin to go back. Is it for tomorrow? Tomorrow is the winter solstice, I asked. Yes. Mother replied. It was almost time for dinner, and my mother urged. OK, I replied hurriedly. I turned around and left quickly. I didn’t dare to turn back. I was afraid of seeing my mother’s haggard face. I was even more afraid of seeing her gray hair. I was afraid that the tears I hid in the corner of my eyes would burst suddenly, rolling down. Facing my mother, I felt the embarrassment I had never seen before. My mother and son should have been together, but I left my mother alone to wait for the bus by the roadside, and my heart was sour, which was not a taste at all. Perhaps, life is always sad here, things go against your wishes. Perhaps, what I can do now is: the cloud of life, the more dense it is, the more vigorous and violent the rain of life, the more clear and clean the light of heart should be, just like the fuqu which is out of the silt but not dyed. Perhaps, the more embarrassing life is, the more urging and reminding me to firmly grasp a straw in the vast sea and strive to swim to the distant shore of flowers. On the way, two neighbors were still guarding a bunch of unsold oranges. Seeing me greeting them, I smiled and competed to ask me to take it to eat. After I declined politely, I left quickly. I can’t help feeling painful. Oranges are extremely cheap this year. Maybe a piece of orange that gets up early and gets dark can only be exchanged for a few Jin of vegetable money. Still, don’t think too much! Because it is important to hurry on the evening of December 21, 2009 [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…