Month: December 2019

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I am used to holding a cigarette with my middle finger and ring finger, seeing that the smoke is like a Blue Dream, which is quiet with me alone. Inscription For a long time, I have been an unpredictable person. What I like is always uncertain things like rain, snow, wind and cloud. The rain is clear and carefree, the snow is fresh and quiet, listening to the wind is relaxing and refreshing, and watching the clouds is free. It seems to be a poetic preference, but I understand that for me, the reason is loneliness. Yes. Loneliness has already evolved into a habit in the passing of time day by day. Is poet temperament? It is a kind of sad. At the dead of night, I lay on the narrow bed with my eyes open, and the sorrow in my heart would spread and grow. Vaguely saw the past, vaguely heard memories. Scenes of the past suddenly raging in the silence of the night. She’s OK? Apart for so long, we rarely meet each other. The pain of wishful thinking melted in the night, like moonlight. Probably there won’t be any results, probably, there is no need for any results. After all, she only I am as a friend or brother. That’s all. Listen to Wang Lihong’s “You are not here”. The transparent and comfortable voice sang that you were not there, happy or sad. You were not there. I would get better secretly if I was hurt, but you had already shed tears when you were not there. My roommates comforted me, but the tears were inexplicable. Perhaps, how serious it is may not come true. Not. Only? If no one believes it except me, what is the only thing? . Snow finally came on that day. There are few scattered, and even no clouds can be seen in the sky. Only snow. But I still recalled the heavy snow that swirled in succession the year before last. She accompanied me and strolled on the street. No need to add more decoration, very beautiful. Also very cold. I looked at the cloud, and it flew to the sky she didn’t know just like me. Bale. Alone, quiet, what’s wrong? Thinking in a trance, maybe loneliness to me is not only a habit, but also a destiny. A person’s snow is picturesque, and a person’s quietness is like a song. Lonely or. At least, loneliness is not hypocritical. My rhythm should not be hypocritical. Stretching out his hand, he wanted to hold permanent, but he forgot again that it was snowflake. Looking up, I wanted to enjoy the night sky, but it was blurred again. This was tears. A one-man show, a single scene. I am always just a supporting role, the only supporting role, licking and wiping scars in a quiet corner. Perhaps, this is the distance between me and her. At least, you are your true self, even if you are lonely. I think she is stronger than me. She failed twice in the college entrance examination, and I cried for her. I AM wrote these words according to my friend’s appointment. Originally, I didn’t want to write feelings, which was boring, but what about others? I think it is dirty. By contrast, there is no way. What’s more, she is always in my heart. She said her world was a lost paradise. I didn’t know how to respond before, but now I gradually understand that the best response is a smile: to make her simple enough not to care about my sad smile. Now I chose to retreat, and then I realized that the best way to relieve the pain was to hide myself secretly in the darkness. Hide. As I said, she is a princess, I am a poet, and he is a prince. After all, my disappearance will not attract her attention. I’m not him. The world is formed by countless coincidences. But the so-called coincidence is often not fate. . Who will know whether the cloud is wandering alone, free and comfortable or aimless. And who cares 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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In network

[Editor’s note] the so-called love is the most indispensable thing on the internet now. However, how many people really understand the true meaning of love? Accustomed to the Internet’s farewell to the old and welcome the new, indifferent to the so-called true feelings no one can live without anyone, and no one is the only one. After a long time on the Internet, some confusion lingered in my mind and was hard to disperse. In QQ, I just silently look at the avatars of several friends. I always want to take time to send them messages. Just an expression may be a simple greeting. No matter whether they are there or not, I will happily go offline, because they were too busy, there was a friend who was particularly concerned about him. Because of his poor health, he was haunted by minor illnesses from time to time. It was either uncomfortable here or painful There. Although a simple greeting, it can’t solve his physical pain. But I believe that sometimes your greeting can ease his mood at that time. The network platform enables us to get to know all kinds of people. Friends with different personalities and experiences bring different feelings to themselves when chatting. Or cheerful or knowledgeable, or cute or smart, or mature or deep. A friend said: the so-called love is the most indispensable thing on the internet now. However, how many people really understand the true meaning of love? The Internet provides people with the convenience of communicating with many people. You can say the same thing to several dialog boxes at the same time. Copy it. How simple! In this fast-paced network, I feel that I am always half a beat slower. The discussion between love and love is wonderful. My friend said: love is appreciation, love is touching. But who says it cannot be converted? What is more changeable than human heart, and what is more subtle than feeling. Recently, there is a wonderful saying in the post: women don’t care about decency, which is because they are not attracted enough; Men don’t care about loyalty, which is because the chips of betrayal are too low. Although I don’t agree with this, it makes some sense. In fact, the Internet is also a kind of mood game and tactic. Whoever has a good mentality is the winner. When one gives emotion, there will be demands, and when one expresses love to another, there will be promises. However, the Internet has no eternity, and there is no need to promise. Because it is impossible to fulfill it, love cannot be expressed easily. If so, it is not the word “love” that is cheap. No one can live without anyone, and no one is the only one. Past heard of such a word: Yangtze river waves pushed forward waves, the waves die on the beach. The sadness that once left for my good friend sadly is like tomorrow. Used to network of the new year. Indifferent to the so-called true feelings and understanding the feelings of people’s desire to freely fly on the Internet. I witnessed countless helpless exclamations and developed the mentality of looking at the Internet lightly. Ha ha, the network is really wonderful, the network is so helpless. [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] 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 lost

[Introduction] The water keeps flowing down from the height. I saw several primary school students also drifting against the water in this small river. They stepped on the River powerfully while walking, from time to time, I think it must be the small river that makes them happy and interesting in the water. In the morning, I rode a bicycle to take my son to school. Walking on the street, I saw a lot of sundries on the street, and those yellow soil and large and small stones scattered everywhere. At the turning place, a yellowish water was blocked on the road. Many cars stopped on both sides and many people looked around with their bicycles. At this time, it was the peak of work, but the street in front of me was impassable, so I had to take a detour. There were also a lot of people crowded on the trail. The heavy rain that night made the ground wet and slippery, and the pedestrians slowed down and walked carefully. I went through the trail and circuited to the street. I saw the rain from the high place formed a small river near the street. The river was a little urgent. I waded through the river wearing sandals, the son sitting on the car was obviously attracted by the flowing river. He began to move unjustly. He saw his little hands holding the back seat of the car and stretching his feet into the water, while kicking the water hard, he happily told me dad, dad, the water is a little cold, and my feet are a little itchy, which is really fun. As he was talking, he couldn’t help laughing. Maybe the cool rain scratched his itch, or the naughty torrent aroused interest. I couldn’t help looking back at him. Maybe my son’s mood infected me. Maybe the cool weather made people feel better easily. At this time, I also felt my feet cool, it seemed that there were countless smooth loaches slipping over my feet, but there was some itch. I said yes, yes, it was really funny. I also burst into laughter. The water kept flowing down from the height. I saw several primary school students running against the water. They stepped on the River powerfully while walking, talking and laughing from time to time, I think it must be the small river that makes them happy and interesting in the water. After a few days, I almost forgot about it. I still went to work every day, shuttling back and forth in this street. I accidentally remembered the scene at that time, and there was a smile on the corner of my mouth, at this time, I seemed to have realized something and found something again. This kind of thing was floating in my heart, but it scratched my soul back and forth. I thought that I was busy running around all day, and busy all day, either serious or smiling, or pretending to be reserved or dealing with people and things like this and that, I don’t know what the real meaning of such expression is to me. I always thought that I was very fulfilling. I thought that I was very happy when I was full of things, big and small. In fact, I felt something was missing and something seemed to be lost during the busy time. Walking slowly in the water this time, I finally knew what I lost. I lost the dusty childlike innocence and the Frank and innocent laughter. [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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[Editor’s note] What is love in the world? It is the whispers of swallows between the beams of the House, the soft wind blowing at dusk, the clouds and smoke in the early April, the literati of different times, using languages of different times and different narrative methods, I wrote down the same touching words! Reading their words seems to travel through time and space and walk into their world, which shows a picture scroll completely different from today’s. With the gentle and delicate ancient talented women’s low singing and low singing, and indulging in the fragrance of books and ink, do you think of the modern talented women who are almost forgotten by us at some moment? Last year in Peiping, it was also the time to eat green apricot, but this year’s fate is more sour than green apricot, when reading Xiao Hong’s poem, will you also think of Cui Hu’s last year and today, in this door, the face of peach blossom reflects red? Or is Li Qingzhao’s Mo Dao not fascinating, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers? Different terms and metaphors, but after reading, the same sadness and sadness came to my mind. This is the everlasting emotion. Literati of different times wrote down the same touching words with different languages and narrative ways of different times! Speaking of modern talented women, most people may think of Zhang Ailing and San Mao first. Reading a lot is also their works. However, there were not only the two talented women in modern times, but also the brilliant Xiao Hong, who died at the age of 31; Lin Huiyin, who was a poetic person seeking waterfall for thousands of months and had been living in the world for all ages; lu Xiaoman, who fell in love with Xu Zhimo, a great scholar, but finally had a lover who was hard to get married, ended in a bleak end. Lu Xiaoman, who had both talent and appearance, compared with Meng Changjun, who was in the three grottoes of the Rabbit, su Xuelin, known as Sherlock Holmes in academic circles; Along with the magnificent 20th century, a heart full of love is filled with ice hearts. They are frank and brave. They are delicate, sensitive and soft. Reading their words seems to travel through time and space and walk into their world, which shows a picture scroll completely different from today’s. What is love in the world? It is the whispers of swallows between the beams of the House, the soft breeze blowing at dusk, the clouds and smoke in the early April, and the love at that time. There is a kind of implicit beauty, pure and persistent. The friendship at that time was as pure as water, simple and sincere. Reading their words, we seem to return to the dream world full of warmth and romance. Time flies, and the flying flowers are as light as dreams. The word Qin Guan has been lasting for thousands of years. Women are like flowers, flowers and dreams, and talented women seem to express their emotions in dreams like fantasy and reality. They use words to explain the world at that time, sorrow and joy, present in front of us truly and vividly. With extraordinary talent, keen insight and unique interpretation of life, the brilliant women are full of wisdom and spirituality and their beautiful Chinese and beautiful articles are destined to become a perfect sound! Dreams are like flying flowers, flying flowers are like dreams [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] 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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To read

Recently, I read an article “Rainy Night epiphyllum” to students. The reason why the author wrote this prose was that he saw the four words “rain flowing and fragrance” on the street. The rain flows in the sky, and the amorous feelings are numerous but noble and elegant, which makes people leave lingering fragrance and admire it. The author says that the rain flows in the sky, which means to go to school in Naxi dialect. Yeah! To reading! When you hold a good book, like a sweet spring, like a delicious mellow wine, which touches people’s heart, all the depression and troubles have gradually dissipated, the meaning of life is no longer so remote. Although I still feel painful when thinking of those sad past events, I found my spiritual nutrition and happiness from reading. Because I was busy, I had not read for a long time. Today, when I picked up Lin Qingxuan’s prose to read, I unconsciously immersed myself in it. The emptiness of Zen characters, isn’t the author’s epiphany of Zen words a good enlightenment to me? Unfortunately, I can’t write a deeper language. Yu Qiuyu once said that the biggest reason for reading is to get rid of mediocrity. If you read one day earlier, your life will be wonderful one day earlier; If you read one day later, your life will be mediocre one day earlier. Then let’s put everything aside and go to school! 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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Yesterday, my sister ya ya came back and went out for almost a month. I am very pleased to see its good spirit and good complexion! It is estimated that the scenery on the way has helped her get rid of the haze brought by her brokenhearted love. Having seen the betrayal and deception in a relationship, it is the first time I have met such a mistake like her, which makes me incredible at first! A girlfriend who asked me to take her as a relative sister, a talented and independent woman, a confident and full of literary talent. I always have a close trust in her with a feeling of looking up. Unexpectedly, her relationship which lasted for 8 years also kept me hidden for 8 years. Frankly speaking, I am a person who will listen to what others say and believe after listening to me, no matter whether he is directly related by blood or not, he will not pry into anyone’s privacy or gossip about their private life. In my opinion, as long as they are willing to tell you, it is because they trust you. As for when to say it, it really doesn’t matter. The concepts of concealing and cheating are different. The reason for concealing is that you are not enough to be trusted. It was 8 years later that ya ya told me the cause and effect of the past when the relationship almost ended. 8 years, this is not a short process! A boy who was 8 years younger than her controlled her sagacious for 8 years so firmly. During this period, she had an abortion twice for him, and the money and material she paid were even more difficult to imagine a smart person. When facing her feelings, she was a fool! After knowing the whole story, I didn’t blame her for her stupidity or her concealment. I know it’s useless to say anything now, but I know what I should do now is that even if the whole world betrays her, I can’t; Even if the whole world is against her, I will also fight against the whole world. What she needs now is not persuasion and comfort, but a simple support and understanding. On the second day of that time, I cooked a pot of chicken soup and sent it to her, telling her that I would keep her healthy. Yaya wrong? She didn’t, she just believed in love paranoid, and that love was just the phenomenon in her heart! Reality is what? The reality is that there is nothing between them except money. She could neither keep the little man’s stomach nor his heart. So in fact, they are nothing. After ya ya came back from the outing, she gave me a bunch of turquoise with beautiful colors. She said that it was selected for me in the Tibetan cultural center. She asked me that it could help me control my lover’s heart and I was very grateful, because she also loves me and thinks what I want. Although I knew it was hard to say about feelings, it was useless to rely on that thing alone, so I had to leave everything to time to decide. Time is a great thing, which can make profound things deeper, and also make weak things weaker. Ya Ya said she wanted to quit smoking and planned to give birth to a baby two years later. I said with a smile, although I don’t know who the father of the child will be? Maybe she doesn’t know either now. Hehe, who cares? After all, it is good to have this idea. 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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Think she

When I returned home, I asked him, is this the first step? He did not answer! It was a little late for the third time. He came back from Hong Kong to see me. We drove to the park and looked at his tired look. I felt pity when driving here. We sat in the back seat of the car, we can feel his body temperature, his heartbeat, his warm kiss and his gentleness, and we have a close contact! I really enjoy his touch, and I know he attracts me so much! When he sent me back, I felt as shy as a woman and said I wanted to be with him! I know I am fascinated by me, and sweetness is hanging in my heart, like a demon! But I am sure I am single! But I know nothing about him! We were together that night, he tired, gave me 4 times. Always feel that love is not enough in front of people!, slowly I opened the table and was afraid of losing him. I was afraid that his mobile phone was turned off, I was afraid that he would not answer my phone, I was afraid that he would not return my information, I am afraid that he will not contact me! But I am more afraid that he will bother me and think I am sticky! Later, every time I had a rest, I wanted to ask him out. Sometimes he said he was not here, sometimes he said he was busy, not good, sometimes he went on a business trip, sometimes he didn’t want to talk about his rest, thinking about him at work, thinking about him, on the Internet, I will also see if he is online! Mobile phones are always in the fist!!! I want to give each other a space, but I can’t do it. I know that my love is as hot as a fire, but it can also be as cold as a piece of ice! After a week, he didn’t return the information or call me back, when I thought it might be gone! One day when I got off work, he jumped to call me. It was already 11 o’clock, and it was very late. He said he wanted to see me. I was very happy in my heart, but my mouth said, “it’s so late, go to bed early, I’m going home, don’t you pick it up! But he still said to meet him. I finally met him with a very enthusiastic heart! He said to talk to me! I said, he said that he was busy and tired on business in Hong Kong those days! I saw that he had acne, his face was very tired, and his beard grew out., My heart softened again, I cared about him again, and became gentle! I miss a man, who is enterprising, living, Work is more tiring than women, pressure is greater, understandable!!! He said that he told me serious questions. He said that firstly, he was divorced, 16 years older than me. Secondly, he was busy with his work and might not have much time to accompany me. Thirdly, said I’m still young, maybe I still like to play! Ask me what I think and what I think! Do you have anything to tell him! But I replied, I am grew up in a single parent family, I will live by myself! I didn’t say much. I went home and thought about it. Maybe I was a little confused and incoherent at that time! He sent me home for the fifth time. I had a rest. He said that he was calling me when he came back from Hong Kong. It was already 8 o’clock in the evening. There was no improvement. I thought maybe he lied to me, but at over 9 o’clock, he called me and said he was on the way back. It was only 10 and a half, and it was very late. I replied, I will wait when you come back! When I met him, he said that he was taking care of a relative who was sick. I had a look. He said that he only slept for a few hours in 2 days! I think he is really haggard! Distressed up! We were together again that night. He kissed all over my body that night. He said it was very comfortable to hold me. He liked his gentle touch and kiss, as well as his strong side. He asked me if I liked that, and I answered, only with you can that happen! Will want! Every time I saw his back leave, I was afraid that he would suddenly disappear and never look back!!! 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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Senior High School memoirs 2 (walk in queue)

High school life is a song, learning is the main melody, others belong to the chorus part, but my impression of the chorus part is deeper than the main melody. Besides the sports meeting, there is also the entrance ceremony following the sports meeting. Because our school scores them separately, I don’t count them together. I was admitted into the experimental class accidentally. I thought it was a happy thing to stand on the top of the pyramid and overlook all living beings, but later I found that the pyramid was not up to heaven but hell. Our head teacher has to fight for the first place in everything, sometimes even forcing us to take the first place. The entrance ceremony naturally has high requirements on us. But we had to cooperate obediently, because there were already four or five students wearing small shoes because they couldn’t cooperate. I felt that I lived under the high-pressure policy in those three years. It is a good quality to be strict with yourself and the people around you, but I think it is OK to let nature take its course and work hard at the same time. Here, I have read so many articles about youth campus, most of which are about campus love stories, some of which are more romantic and numb. It seemed that I am the only writer who wrote plain memories and described the head teacher of high school as an inhuman writer. Perhaps, I was so lucky that I met such a special head teacher and asked me to write something special. Continue with the above topic. We know that not cooperating with teachers will do us no harm. For example, once when I was late, he would punish me for 50 yuan for paying the class fee. I was not convinced and would punish me for doing something wrong. If I admit it, I should punish him. However, 50 yuan is too much. Does he think it is easy for his parents to make money now. Maybe you can refute me like this. If money is not easy to earn, then don’t make mistakes. However, it is impossible for a man not to be a sage. If I pass, I can change it. Is it true that I have no money to eat for a week if I make a mistake? I admitted and wrongly wrote the review, but I didn’t give him any money. Later, after class, he sent out lecture notes, and specially ordered the monitor to deduct my share. Is it necessary to do so much? After the spread of this matter, no one dared to say it for their own future. The entrance ceremony is similar to taking a queue during military training. The appearance of the queue is probably like this. There were five people in the front, like a charge team. The one who walked in the front was a girl, holding a class board to lead the team. She was followed by four boys. They walked into a square, one of them stretched out one arm and raised the class flag over the head. The latter is the large army, but the difference is that the number of people accounts for the largest, and the scores account for the least. The general sports meeting is held in November every year. As soon as I heard about this, I began to count the days with my fingers. For most of my classmates, sports meeting was like a holiday, which should be more comfortable than a holiday. During the holiday, there are extra classes, or parents are not allowed to go out. The sports meeting has both no extra classes and excuses to go out. When it was close to that date, everyone was even more depressed. Because for the time being, the sovereignty of the activity class belongs to us, in order to take care of the students who have projects to train. On the other hand, it is also because the school didn’t catch us so tightly in the first year of high school. Of course, at that time, we didn’t have such a profound vision and only focused on the greed and joy in front of us. Until a PE class, we originally carried out shot put practice according to the teacher’s plan. Before the class lasted for five minutes, the head teacher came angrily without asking 37021. When he came up, he stared at our female teacher and shouted: How did you become a teacher! Don’t you know that the sports meeting is coming soon! Don’t practice walking in the queue at this time, what are you doing here? The female teacher looked innocent. Before class, I found a teacher who taught boys. He said he would not leave the queue and take them to train. Then, he pointed the spearhead at us and scolded: Do you have brains one by one! The teacher doesn’t know the situation, and you don’t know either? We lowered our heads and blushed. We were really angry. This seems to put the cart before the horse. We are just students and are not qualified to arrange teachers’ teaching plans. Next, he didn’t know which classmate he called to contact the boy’s side. He needed to concentrate on the queue, and both the boy and their PE teacher came. We arrived on the runway and started to walk in queue. Naturally, I was scolded and used to listening. The weather is not beautiful, it’s raining. It was really a timely rain, and the more it fell, the Serge was beating on the track and field like rap melody made by jazz drum. However, the head teacher didn’t mean to let us go back. He also increased his shouting. The Two PE teachers squinted their eyes, curled their lips and stood helplessly in the rain. This kind of expression was the most uncomfortable, but it seemed that someone kindly patted your back when you felt wronged. The rain became more and more violent, drenching our whole body thoroughly. Other classes have left one after another. The impatient crash of raindrops seemed to cry about his uneven experience. Everyone’s faces are all wet, and I don’t know whether it is rain or tears. The rain stopped and the class was over in a minute. 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The muggy weather came one after another. My heart was suffering. Cicadas were crying bitterly. The flowers in the yard drooped their heads, feeble all are waiting for the coming of a rain people anxiously expect flowers helplessly expect cicada anxiously wait for an unpredictable future destined to be the pouring of a rain to wash away all this anxiety everything is waiting waiting waiting waiting for a rain to come natural rain take away the sultry Heart Rain take away sorrow [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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After reading anonymous articles and thinking for a long time, don’t leave good things to special days. Although the words are ordinary, they are rich in philosophy. It was an elegant and beautiful scarf with a high price tag hanging on it. My wife was reluctant to wear it all the time. She wanted to wear it on a special day. But fate played a big joke with her. God accidentally took her life, and she could not wait for the most special day any more! Don’t leave good things to special days any more. Every day you live is a special day. Therefore, it changes one’s attitude towards life. Whenever the author thinks of these words, he often puts down the chores beside his hand, finds a novel, turns on the stereo, lies on the sofa, and grasps some of his own time. I will enjoy the scenery of the fresh water river from the French window, and don’t care about the dust on the glass …… don’t leave good things to special days. I will think about myself, is it just like that lady, put all your hopes on tomorrow and on some special day? A beautiful pen sent by the students was still lying in the packaging box intact, waiting for them to be used on a special day in the future. But until today, this special day has not been waited, and it is still lying there quietly! I am always dreaming that one day I will have leisure time, roll up your hands, carry your bags and walk around, climb mountains, watch sunrise, step on the sea, pick up shells, go to Cangshan and Erhai, going to the Yulong Snow Mountain ……. there have been countless dreams and expectations ………. but this dream can only stay on the paper, never take a half step out of the door! Aren’t more things and wishes all waiting? And how many times did I really wait for the moment I expected? The author is still profound, and never leave good things to special days. Every day you live is a special day. Cherish today and have every day well, that is to be happy! [Editor in charge: South Wind]] 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…