Month: July 2019

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Network

Sneak into the network at night with the wind, and gently wake up the sister at the other end of the network from a deep sleep. You blinked your hazy eyes, complaining that your brother left a deep and lonely footprint on you when the breeze and the moon were still not round. It was another lonely night, and the screen of summer night was lit with a glass of wine to express text, which had become the background of time. Who can measure how deep and shallow the wine glasses of the night are, how bitter and sweet the taste of missing is, and who can read every article in the wine glasses, the feeling of missing is closely tied to my sister on the Internet. Why don’t you sleep at night? Why alone screen? Is this my only choice. However, this is really my best choice and life without regret, and I don’t know how tired I am for a throbbing heart. The throbbing heart was excited in my chest, sister, do you know that my heart is firmly tied to your complex, even if you are a magic master, it is hard to understand my heart knot the dawn is coming, the Old Man of time took the night away quietly. Old time, you can take away the night and moonlight, but you have to leave your willingness and interest, you can take away your willingness and interest, but you have to leave your innocence and beauty, you can take the innocence and beauty away, but you have to leave the lyric pen. I will write for my sister and write stories of beauty and adventure one by one. [Editor in charge: Yu Yiqi] Zan (essay 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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Tanabata

When the Chinese Valentine’s Day was approaching, I always wanted to write some words about the Chinese Valentine’s Day, but I couldn’t figure out anything. When I was young, I heard from the old man: On the day of lunar July 7, a bird could not be seen in the sky, because the birds went to build a bridge for the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid; At night, as long as you stand under the vine with moonlight, you can hear the lovesick words of the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid. Such a legend has never been confirmed. At that time, I was really sitting under the Vine behind my house with a small wooden stool. I couldn’t hear anything even when I raised my ears, until I fell asleep later! Time flies, childhood we’re adults, no longer live fairy tale general life. The Wheel of Time ran over from our sleeping dreams, taking away the sweet and tender feelings beside us and the beautiful fairy tales. Listen, the wind is singing; Listen, the sea is crying! I seemed to have a distant dream, in which I saw the sea. I came to the seaside, lay on the beach, and watched the sea gulls flying past. The sound of tides rushed past my ears. Close your eyes and let the waves roll over and over my body until the pale yellow sands surround me. I don’t know how long it took, I felt a pair of powerful palms digging sand, trying hard to open my eyes. Ah, it’s Prince Hai! Looking for him in his dream, he looked up, but in the dim light! Nestled in the embrace of the sea, the sea breeze blew up my long hair tip, warm. We watched the sunrise rising from the sea; We picked up shells together; We watched the tide at night together; We lay on the beach together and looked up at the starry sky, watching the Cowherd and the Weaving Maid being blocked on both sides of the Tianhe River; listen to Prince Hai telling me the ancient legends about the sea, Cowherd and weaving maid in the most gentle and sweet voice; Together… there are many warm memories. I dreamt of snuggling in the arms of the sea forever and forever, feeling the warmth quietly. The dream was still going on. Prince Hai took my hand and stepped on the soft sand. A wave rushed over and knocked us down to the ground …. the wave passed away instantly. Prince Hai hugged me into his arms and kissed my cheek lightly …. the sunset in the evening reflected on the sea, and the sea breeze blew slowly on half of the yellow sky, the tighter and tighter we embrace each other …… the most beautiful embrace is always short, as fleeting as tides. At this time, the wind roared and the waves rose High, which woke me up from my dream. I saw Prince Hai looking at me with a pair of melancholy eyes, and the sadness and reluctance of Love appeared in his eyes, I know all this is going to disappear. Prince Hai said: I will never forget you in this life, because we have the most beautiful time ever. The wind howled even harder. The waves rose higher than the waves. I watched the Prince of the sea leap into the sea into a white dragon. I called: Prince Hai, my lover, you are my favorite person in this life …… standing in the wind, I saw the entanglement between dream and reality, looking at the end of the world, it was just blocked on the other side of the boundless sea, watching through a river like a cowherd and a weaving maid! Wake up, just have a dream! Stretch out your hand, but the pillow is wet with tears! In a flash, Tanabata is coming again! si yi 2011 nian 08 yue 05 ri 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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Create

The innovator is always young; Keeping pace with the times is always young. The deepest thing in the world is only the hearts of the people. Being with the people is a silent monument. The life of spring lies in constant trickle; The beauty of spring lies in cleanness and purity. The spray of life is rolling, but only by blending into the sea accumulated by trickle can the huge waves be raised. Ordinary people should do ordinary things. As long as we persist, work hard and accumulate over time, the great cause will be realized. Success is not waiting. Any success, even a little bit, must come from hard work. The fork of life is most likely to make people confused and confused. If you are careless, you will fall into a mud pit. Grasp the key steps tightly, and you will gallop on the road of life. Life of road rough, like riding a boat behind. Only when you go up against the wind can you sail to the other side of your ideal. Brilliant Gold diggers can find shiny broken gold on the vast mine River; Diligent diggers can dig out rushing springs in dry waste wells. A leaf can cover your eyes, and you can look far up. It is the most easy to fall down if you just stare at your feet. On the summit of life, the road of light is just around the corner. Success can only be achieved without regret. We can only choose one road and reach one destination. As long as it is the season of blooming flowers, don’t miss the colorful branches; As long as it is the snowy winter, don’t give up the green of accumulating life. The harbor can certainly avoid wind and waves, but the life and value of the ship are never reflected there. When people are in fickleness, they will lose their attitude when doing things; While when the mood is quiet, the spirit will concentrate. Abandon your selfish desires, be calm and keep your integrity and fragrance forever. Once Meteors show off themselves in the night sky, they also announce their disappearance. Yesterday cannot be changed, but tomorrow can be created. Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Siren

The night was silent, and the siren’s call lingered at the seaside, hanging around people’s hearts. Did you hear it in your sleep? She danced in the moonlight of the handover with her charming figure. With the melody of the sea breeze, the soft sound winds over the silent night. The charming body looks like the sea breeze, which is so intoxicating and gives people an ethereal feeling; It seems to be beside me and far away from the sky, which makes people puzzled. It is just like love, coming in a hurry, going quietly, leaving no trace, but leaving the embellishment of the past. Like love, coming quietly, going in a hurry, gentle with your leaving, only flawless memories remain. She disappeared in the sea of the silent night. 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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Rain

Even if you care more, you have to pretend how much it doesn’t matter how much memory you don’t have can be pieced together to be complete. Like (prose editor: prose online) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Forget

Sophora japonica opened The intoxicating smell is left in the air Cloud gone His singing still lingers in my dream After that, the dream restored the color of the old days Clear is One shadow folds another shadow tightly Cloud heart without me, my heart without cloud It seems simple, but it is difficult to make Either hurt you Or it hurts me Now that mutual pain Why do you want to do such entanglement? How can I feel? Natural is heart messy Catch wind of hand Weeping and tearful murmur Just Forget, tell you love! 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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Look Back

After staying in the crowded and noisy city for a long time, I longed for a kind of return, the harmony and purity of nature and the leisure and Tranquility of Soul. On weekends, I can finally enjoy leisure, listen to the light music, and swim on the road in the countryside by bike, breathing fresh air. I have warm sunshine on my body, and I am overhead, there are blue sky, roadside, green grassland, and simple villagers who are carrying a basket or holding an old buffalo walking towards them. With a bright smile on their faces, the thunderstorm in summer is really unpredictable, just now, it was still raging and crazy. After a while, it became sunny after rain. The rain washed away the hot hot summer. The breeze was gentle and the air was clear and cool. Standing in the farmyard, breathing the breath of the field, I felt comfortable and cozy. What a pleasure and enjoyment it is to be in the simple and quiet nature! Although the country roads were bumpy and muddy, the crops on the ground were washed by the rain, fresh and picturesque, with green waves rippling. Influenced by this scenery, I felt much more relaxed. Like the rainy days in the farm, the family can stop to cook a delicious meal without going to work, or the family can gather together to talk about relaxing topics, even if sleep also sneak happiness. Although I thought so, the villagers were not the same. The work in the field was waiting to be done. There is a lot of rain this year. The weeds in the field are almost as flat as the crops. If they are not eliminated, the harvest will be affected. As soon as the rain stopped, my cousin went to weed in the corn and peanut fields, and I followed. It rained badly, and there was no mud sticking to feet in the field. The corn in the field had already begun to hold its ears, revealing furry tassels. The peanut seedlings had just grown green leaves, covered by the tall branches and leaves of corn, they are very spirited under the moisture of rain. Villagers are farming carefully. The ridge is straight, and peanut seedlings are neatly arranged in the middle of the Corn Ridge, which are interdependent and growing. In the fields after the rain, crops such as corn, peanuts, cucumbers and so on were growing like Starting. In the ditch and open ground, there were dense weeds everywhere, with Green in the eyes, and occasionally cattle and sheep looming. I have stayed in the city for a long time, and I am busy going to work every day. Most of the time I have to face the towering and even crowded city buildings, and my heart looks like a narrow road. Now, in the vast nature, the sun is hiding in the clouds, the breeze blows on the face, facing the friendly faces of the villagers, and the world of his side is gradually gone, I seemed to be the child spoiled by my mother in my childhood again. I took off my shoes and walked barefoot on the ridge of the field. The fresh soil permeated into the soles of my feet. The cool feeling was very cozy. At this time, I really want to be a simple peasant forever, and I am willing to enjoy the sweet taste of this bitter. Ideas are just ideas. I know that I don’t belong to this world any more. My parents worked so hard to send me out so that I would not suffer this hard work any more. In my memory, no matter in the cold winter lunar December, or in the hot season, especially in the autumn harvest, my mother called me to work before dawn, and went to the ground in a daze, but my sleepiness hadn’t been driven away yet, so my mother spread some hay to let me continue to sleep. When the clothes which were wet by Dew were dried by the sun and she was too hot to fall asleep, it was often the time to go home for dinner. When I was studying outside, when I came back home on vacation, I could barely bear the hot summer sun, help my mother pull grass in the field, and the peasant family could barely do all kinds of physical work. I always loved my mother’s hard work and helped her a little more. The safer my conscience would be, so I could bear it even when I was hot. Now, my mother has stopped farming for many years, and she has also been liberated. But when it comes to the autumn harvest season, the feeling of being hot, thirsty, soreness of waist and arm pain cannot be forgotten in my heart. Those things have happened many years ago, and now they come to the familiar fields again, but they have a feeling of pastoral interest. I think, the children of the peasant family would not feel that there was any pastoral pleasure in the life of the peasant family, but they would have a deeper understanding of the hardship of serving Chinese food. For example, we live in an environment with heating in winter, air conditioning in summer, no biting cold wind and no bites of insects and mosquitoes. We live a life without dust and smoke, and we have to worry about giving new words from time to time. Even so, I often feel unhappy and complain about it. Isn’t it ashamed to think about it? At present, when you encounter hardship, tiredness and grievance in your work, every time you think of the scene of working in the field, you will feel that you will never feel more sad than that, so you will not complain any more, in this way, the former farm life has also become a kind of wealth. Everyone has his own life, whether farming, business or politics, or doing his own thing as much as he can. This is the first wisdom of survival. (1579) [responsible editor: Ke Er] Zan (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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Sixteen

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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Training

Last night, he watched the international art park with his friends. When he saw the animal training program, he sighed with emotion suddenly. You said that this animal became smart immediately after being trained, since I can do so many actions… I still feel reasonable at first, but I always feel wrong when I look back. In my opinion, animals themselves can do these actions, but they are too lazy to do it when no one was training them before. This is just like feeling that most people can turn over and over. They just feel that they are not elegant and meaningless, so they are too lazy to turn over. But one day, a rich man said to you, I will give you 100 yuan if you turn over and fight. So you were dubious and tried to turn over one. Unexpectedly, he really gave you 100 yuan, so you completely believed it. From then on, he asked you to turn over one, then you turned over one, then you turned over two, then you turned over two, it didn’t matter after others, as long as you turned over, you would give money. Slowly, when you turn more, you will find the feeling, so the better you turn, the more beautiful you turn. This is the so-called training. In fact, there is no essential difference between people and animals in this respect. The only difference is that it is OK to train animals to eat a little, while training people needs a lot of money.. [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…

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May month

The moon was in the sky, with sweet thoughts lying on the dark black curtain inlaid with sparse stars. Looking at the sky from a distance, the light stars hold the light Moon, the light moon holds the light dream, and the light dream is swaying in the light wind. Mottled time shuttling through the tiny steps of winter, the Moonlight cast light silver particles on the street, spreading the deepest colors. It was a little cold at night, and people were sparse. The brisk steps accompanied by the ghost shadow under the moonlight. The streetlight on the street was a little slow and forgot to shine. The pure moonlight remained between the heaven and the earth. If the dim light of the streetlight interspersed in it, it would destroy the scenery. Walking in the silent street, I let the breeze blow across my face, and my swaying thoughts knocked out a curtain of elegance in my heart. However, I did not realize that I tore open the window of thinking and fell down with sadness. Spring goes round and round, swallows go round and round, flowers go round and round, night turns into day, day turns into night, and always follow the invariable path. However, the crescent moon is everlasting. It hides in the center of the sea of stars or behind the clouds, secretly laughing at the unpredictable complexity of the world and the endless busyness of people. Silent Night, silent sky, silent stars and moon, standing on the street, I raised my head gently, looked up gently, and then closed my eyes gently, imagining how the stars connect into lines, how does the moon emit light? It is just that they are too far away. They can only touch the arc of their lives by imagination. They will not give up until they look at the pain of their necks. In the daytime, the street was full of colorful prosperity and Black Noise. People were thrilled one after another. The distance between cars was open. There was no communication between people, but they just went forward in their own direction and ran hard, chasing the banner of desire which rattled in the wind, it was like the hot sun in the hot summer. I don’t know how many gorgeous swords with sharp edges are hidden behind the hot sun, but he would not pay attention to everything on the street: the old man fell down and looked for reading glasses anxiously with his hands on the ground; The child fell down and cried with a windmill in his hand; The disabled with broken legs crossed the road with crutches, the crutch touched the smelly asphalt pavement and made a crisp sound. In such a quiet night, the crescent moon could not shine brightly, and the city seemed quiet, perhaps because people were less hurried. I was speechless and wanted such a pure night to stay in the world forever. Sadly, when the night passed, the day would always come, and there would be a group of people driving a car to catch up with the sun. I selfishly remembered this winter night with bright moon. May The Moon stay in my heart forever. 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…