Month: March 2020

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Li is going to get married, lunar January the 10th, Yan is also married, November 30, are happy. I wish my two good friends and their dear friends a happy hundred years. Grow old. Happy, a little envious. _Sunshine 17:20:53 well, come on, too. The curtain ends 17:21:24 I’m not so fast, I’m afraid that I haven’t married your son who is one or two years old! _Sunshine 17:22:18 Ha ha, you will definitely find a very good person. Thank husband Li for her noble words. Today, tears suddenly fell secretly. Unknown reason. I said a lot of words but didn’t do it. Now I just want to tell myself that I believe something in my heart and someone will never regret. I began to imagine that I would wash clothes from now on after I got married. Nurture life for my lover and take care of him. My future is only for this person. Love is beautiful. It depends on how you manage it. Today, I talked to my sister for a while. She agreed with my idea. Life always feels awkward. I told Fu Li on Sunday that I don’t yearn for a high-quality life, but only care about plain life, but I can’t be worse than others. Someone told me that the future is a blueprint, which is being painted with a watercolor pen, but the watercolor cannot be wiped off. It is an eternal fixed point. And we cannot change. During the 22 years of my present life, Jane once appreciated me during the training, because we were friends. I didn’t cry much during that training. Up to now, I don’t know what changes I have made. Because I didn’t feel it with my heart. I miss when I was in DSD. I had a crazy day with my colleagues. A group of women had a good time. Now they have run away from there. Friends? How much do I have? How many are there really. Just a few. It’s for heart and lung. Good for yourself, count. It was less than five. May be with leaving. Feelings weakened. Is there nothing left? Li, Zhen, red. Yan. Are We Done Yet? When I think about it again, I suddenly find that. It turns out that only you know everything. When you care about your friends, it is just one of them. Surprisingly, a person who had been dating for a long time had not contacted me for a long time. Today, he suddenly asked me how the beauty was doing recently, which made me a little surprised and spoiled. Let me reply, handsome boy, it is rare to see you Q me once …… hehe,. When Feixin talked, we agreed to let it go. The future is beautiful.. I began to imagine the days when someone accompanied me and how beautiful the days would be. It’s just whether my real life is as happy as my fantasy. It is really a bit busy to inquire and quote every day. I always feel that it is better to be busy, and I want to relax when I am busy. I think Jane in DSD and Li at home think so. I really miss our days together. Have a good time, and tell each other if you have something on your mind. Share happiness together. Get through the same phone every day. I chatted with the people on the phone and then talked about my daily routine. Like reporting work, I am used to it. I used to be alone for a long time, but nothing happened. Anyway, that’s what I said. Dad has been calling to urge mom to go back these days, saying that he is bored at home alone. Ha ha, I think my parents are very funny. I found out that my dad came from an old urchin. Love to eat sugar, love to play. Ha ha, I have a fight with Zhuo Yang baby. I told the other end of the phone that you are as good as Zhuo Yang… why? No, why is it just like him. The little guy brings us joy every day. Even if we repeat those words, several actions can bring us laughter. Today, when I went back for lunch, aunt and aunt were singing. I found that the little guy grew up day by day and learned a lot of words day by day. I think in the future, I will also have such a little guy. I think that only the little guy and the big guy exist in the world after my marriage. I think that love is higher than the sky. I think that love will never change in this life! [Responsible editor: Warm]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. 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Butterfly can’t fly over the sea, not because it has no courage, but because there is no waiting on the other side! After all, the three-year waiting couldn’t continue. I wrote down the preface of winter with the lonely keyboard! Inscription thought that if you close your eyes, you can’t see the darkness of the whole world, and if you cover your ears, you can’t hear all the troubles. I thought that if I stopped my steps, my heart would no longer be displaced. I thought that if I no longer write, I would forget my sadness from now on. I once thought that our story would not end or be finished. Even if we were separated, we would never separate without saying goodbye. At least, we would never leave our hearts, and we could always be attached. I thought you were the youth that I would not leave. In fact, when I had no time to savor carefully, I had already prepared the ending of things being different. I thought that I would never lose such an important you, but today I can also calmly put you in the gradually disappearing memory. I have always been self-righteous love you and grown up like this. I refuse all the warmth that is not yours and hug each other when I am helpless and sad, refuse or not believe that you gave me up like this. The days passed away in my self-righteous miss. Suddenly one day, I found that when I grew up, I would not have so many unwillingly. I would be very quiet, not noisy, not capricious, not thinking, and not feeling wronged, I just want to be a quiet child. I am strong and stubborn alone in the world without you. I don’t want to hear too many other people’s stories or let others know my stories, in this way, I would rather make others lonely than myself. Sometimes I am very contradictory. I hope you live happily, and I am very pleased. But sometimes, I think you don’t want to be so happy selfishly. I am afraid that you are so happy, just forget me, and when I can’t forget you, I can only think hard, I just want, when I miss you, you also miss me a little bit, just a little bit, it will not affect your life and your world. You don’t know my sadness, just snuggle up in the cold night. I don’t blame you. I just want to taste the missing that is getting farther and farther out of your world. I thought I could escape from missing, and I thought I could have the courage to fly alone if I left the city with your memory. But losing you wandering is just escaping, love is just dealing with the lonely and uneasy heart occasionally. Wandering: I just want to look for strange cities one by one, find some surprises, some unknown things, stay, and then leave. Just like the short love I had experienced. At this time, my mood was calm, but missing could still be easily shaken by time. I believe that the waiting for so many years is the foreshadowing of meeting you, but I don’t know. It turns out that I have to leave even when I meet you, so I can only stay for a short time, maybe it is because I haven’t waited enough. The spell of Ferris wheel says: The longer you wait, the happier you will meet! Did I wait not long enough, or did I wait for the wrong night with moonlight? Every time I try hard to practice forgetting you and preparing for success, as long as you are an excuse for spring. My folded mood was blown up again. But after all, you are not in my world, and I will not play your broken string. I don’t know who you give your sincerity to, but I know who you accompany in your most beautiful years. This time I finally had no excuse to wait. But I still don’t understand whether it is a moment of fireworks or unwilling to be lonely. Those who once said love me. If life is just for the first time, no one will see the regret of ending, but fate may not be like this. Some people are destined to miss some things. Just like some people are destined to wait for others, while others are destined to be waited. I always know that there is always someone waiting for me, and I am also waiting for another person. I know, I know, your fault must be the fate of sadness in your previous life, it is also an ambiguous joke made by fate! Now, I can only feel unscrupulous loneliness in the days when I miss you. The painful smile increases the vicissitudes you have never seen before. I pieced together the scattered fragments, but it was still an incomplete memory. Migratory birds fly south early, leaving me alone in winter. I will leave you yesterday after crying fiercely. Loneliness is like the snow in winter. Hiding in a warm room, through the glass, the white world you can see is a kind of innocuous beauty, but touching it is really cold. Just like happiness, I can’t touch it even though I have seen its shadow! How to feel, it is the climate where snowflakes bloom, and the cold is clear and touchable. With whom I tremble or hug, I don’t understand that is the gentleness I don’t want to get. Whoever holds the hand has an uncertain premonition of happiness. How to cherish it is not everlasting, because you didn’t take me across the sea, this is the only regret! One day I will understand that love is just a romantic affair! One day I will understand that you and I are just the fate of meeting by chance! 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. 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[Introduction] every time I walk along the river, especially in the evening, the river becomes darker and darker. Once I walk by, I suddenly can’t move. I feel something pulling me with weeds, looking forward, I still couldn’t get rid of it. Looking down, some weeds on the instep were entangled, and my heart couldn’t help falling down some palpitations …… once, I had never been afraid of anything, I grew up in the countryside, but my thoughts were not as stubborn as those old women. When my grandmother was very young, she wouldn’t allow me to go out at night. She said that she would encounter dirty things, and every time I was scared. Because they can see you, you can’t see that they have heard of Yin and Yang eyes when they were young, and they don’t know exactly what it is. When reading novels, they saw this word. Grandma told me not to ask this kind of thing all day long, bad, they will suffer, but they still told me: Yin and Yang eyes usually have children just born, because they are the purest, so they can see ghosts, so when you are born, you will cry. For adults, Yin and Yang eyes are people who can see the hell and people who can see the world, the advantage is that when they saw the ghost, they would give in in time so that they wouldn’t be possessed. They always had a fever when they went out and came back at night. At that time, I had a high fever for three days, and it didn’t work to take medicine, later, grandma went to ask the so-called master of morality, that is, the so-called Immortal. Naturally, this kind of person does not exist in this world, but people in rural areas think there is, because some of us are preached as gods. If you don’t tell them your name, they will test it themselves and know what your purpose is, it is said that these people have been dealing with Gundam since they were young. This is a natural skill. After asking, grandma came back. At midnight, Grandma walked to me in a daze with incense in her hand, I circled around my head for three times, and then went to a big river in the east of my house alone. There was only one family there, but I guess the lights should be turned off at that time, at that time, I didn’t know where my grandmother went. My fever went back overnight. Later, I asked my grandmother where she went. My grandmother smiled and said to me: you ran into the red guy when you went out, because you couldn’t see them, you accidentally ran into them. I went to the big river in the east of our house to burn some money for you. At that time, it was late and there would be no one by the roadside, don’t be seen by others when you don’t have this kind of thing, otherwise, the Bad Grandma was serious at that time, I was so scared that I didn’t dare to say anything more. After a while, when I was in school, a classmate told me one thing; She had a brother in northern Jiangsu, a rural area. When he slept, he put a hemp rope on the bed. When he got up the next day, the hemp rope was wrapped around his neck, which was very tight. He didn’t take one thing as if he had made it himself in the middle of the night. The following day, it was wrapped around his neck as usual, later, his mother put a scyck under his pillow, and then it was all right. This is also our custom here. If anyone encounters such a thing or has nightmares for several days, just put a pair of scissors or a pair of shoes beside the pillow (this trick is very clever), then you won’t have nightmares. The older method, Grandma told me once: if you see someone you don’t know talking to you again in your dream, when you wake up, you can quickly open the toilet lid. When that person will appear in it, I will be scared to see goose bumps all over my body, it’s too scary the most impressive Time: It was the day Grandpa died. Grandpa died in a car accident. He died in the middle of the night 11.55, and it was in five minutes, at that time, my heart was pounding heavily, because adults always said that it was a ghost when my family told me to throw away the rest tissue my grandfather used, because I was sad at that time, I walked outside with a paper tube. The trash can was in front of a family in front of us, beside a stream. It was hazy and dark. I didn’t go out so late, and I was very scared, my feet were soft and my heart was pounding. When I stepped out of the gate, there was a gust of wind coming towards me. With a loud noise, I was so scared that I ran back quickly. That was true, it was not a dream. There was a strong wind mixed with a roar, a deep and ferocious roar. At that time, there were a few people standing on the steps. I ran inside without time to think more, I also fell, and the adult comforted me that it was just a coincidence, but it was windy and fine. Since then, I dare not go out at 12 o’clock until the garbage. Once after grandpa died, the wife of the good brother in front of Grandpa ran to my house and said that the old man of his family could not move. As the best brother in front of grandpa, half of his grandfather’s death was related to him, he said that when he was cooking, he turned around and saw grandpa standing behind him without saying a word. He trembled his mouth, and everyone would be afraid: good brother, don’t, don’t scare me so much. Grandpa didn’t say a word. He just stood coldly. After that, the old man’s legs couldn’t walk, because his legs were broken after grandpa was hit by a car, half of the skull was lost, and finally it didn’t last because of infection. In those two months, when our family was ruined, we had no way out. At that time, my grandmother and I didn’t live with mom and dad, we lived in a drainage station. Grandpa was the secretary of the village head brigade, so he asked grandpa to help them see the station. We lived there. The small courtyard was very beautiful, standing on the river with a fishing boat beside it, the old couple on the fishing boat treated our family very well. There were many families there, along the river, a row of families. Later, due to the need, all of them were dismantled, leaving our family, I couldn’t help feeling sad. It was a deep river. When she was digging, I stayed aside to watch, at least seven or eight meters. At that time, grandpa told me: don’t fall down. If you fall down, you won’t get up. Every time you walk along the river, especially in the evening, the river becomes darker and darker. Once you pass, you suddenly can’t move, I felt there was something tearing at me. I went forward and still couldn’t get rid of it. Looking down, some weeds were entangled in the instep, and my heart couldn’t help falling down. After Grandpa stayed in the hospital, I was with my grandmother, who was sick of talking in her sleep. His accent often echoed in the empty room at midnight, blurred and sharp, every time I was scared to wake up, I would shake my grandma up. My father told me that I must wake her up. At that time, even the sound of dripping water could be heard in the quiet drainage station, I was suddenly broken through by my grandma’s scream, but I was scared to my inner fear. I was only twelve at that time. When I was young, my house was demolished and far away from that place, because I didn’t dare to go upstairs at midnight when I was at home, I am I lived downstairs. There was my grandpa’s memorial tablet on the stairs, and there was a small house with debris piled up nearby. The stairs were very dark, the gangster was gloomy, and I was very scared. I lived in the new house, and I dreamed that: I went back to the messy place alone, and all the things in the house were gone, several places were torn down. I walked into my house. It was sunny and there was no glass barrier. The whole house was very bright. It was the first time I went upstairs boldly, just as I stepped up the first step, there was a voice from upstairs, which was Grandpa’s voice: Bingjie, I panicked immediately when you came back. I ran out quickly and never came back when Grandpa died again, I dared to take away the towel that covered his face. The stiff and tight skin was completely free of the coldness that penetrated into his heart. It was so cold that no matter how hot it was, it couldn’t make him warm up, at that time, I dared, but it was just a dream, but I dared not. That was my dearest grandfather, but I dared not go upstairs. My grandmother kept telling me that I couldn’t talk to people who died in the dream, that is a bad omen. You can’t talk and they often tell me that someone calls you at night. Don’t say it, don’t answer, especially strangers, otherwise, I would lose my life. There is another thing that is particularly important, that is, the foundation, which is a magical but Supernatural Thing. At that time, my mother told me about my grandfather’s story in a long time, at that time, there was a big tree in front of my grandfather’s house, which was very thick and strong. One day, they had a meal together. Suddenly, my grandfather got under the table crazily and tilted his neck: Don’t press me, don’t press me, ah, it’s so painful. He said to himself, obviously there was nothing, but he just said there was something pressing on him and his head kept sweating, it was a cold sweat. Grandma hurried to find the immortal. After she came back, she straightened the tree in front of his house. I don’t know when it was, but the tree was bent unexpectedly, on the foundation of the House, grandma said, “it was because of trees that he did this. After the rectification, my grandfather got well and went to see a family for a funeral, the voice of the family suddenly changed when they were eating, and became the voice of two very old people. Some people recognized that it was the voice of the people who died in the previous generation. Many years ago, those two people had grudge and often attacked each other. Now they were possessed by these two people and scolded each other. The first time I met such a thing, I was scared to sweat. When I was upstairs, I don’t know why. At that time, my waiting downstairs was always very bright. The lights upstairs seemed to be half dead. Secretly, there was a strong wind outside the room. I was going to wash my feet alone, I saw a bamboo floating outside the window, which was alive. I looked at it with my eyes fixed, and found it was right. After washing my feet, I almost found that the bamboo forest beside my house was definitely not as high as that of the House, besides, it was very hard, just opened, it is impossible to touch the window on the second floor. Besides, it is unrealistic that the wind blows. No matter how it blows, the pillar will not bend a path, although it is on the edge, but it is also a distance of three meters. It doesn’t make sense. When I was a child, I also read the story of a female ghost walking backwards. If you are interested, you can go and see here to advise, A person still does something wrong in his life. He seldom cares about such strange things as ghosts and gods. Sometimes he knows too much, which is bad. Don’t go to see such things at midnight. It is taboo to listen to others, in some remote areas, if some people are possessed, their people will take a bowl with half a bowl of clean water inside, and sprinkle some water between the two chopsticks, standing in the clean water with a mirror beside it, you can see who is leaning over the chopsticks to stand, which is based on science, as for the latter half of the paragraph, I don’t know. The so-called pen immortal is just a kind of subconsciousness. It’s better not to play with such things as ghosts and gods. If you believe it, believe it. If you don’t believe it, I ‘d better have a classmate, his grandfather had stomach cancer, which was already in the late stage. One night, her grandmother was begging for God and worshiping Buddha, with incense all over the house, he said he was going to open a negative knife. He heard the sound of knife collision in his grandfather’s room in the middle of the night. The next day he woke up with a scar on his grandfather’s belly. Her grandmother said, yesterday, people in hell came to save your grandfather. I don’t know if it has any effect. This would not be like this if it was not necessary. Er ~ if the dead person adopted an animal before his death, that animal would sense before that person was too fast. This was the dog in our family. The dog ran to the drainage station by itself. At that time, Grandpa thought it was very cute, so he told it: I’m going back to my own home. Go out. The dog didn’t walk around Grandpa. Grandpa closed the door. The dog followed me all the time and then came to my home, at that time, a dog named Bai Bai just died in my family. Finally, I went back to the kitchen to have a look. At that time, there was a stove, a very old cooking stove, the little black dog hid under the stove. As soon as he saw me coming in, he wrapped my feet and looked very affectionate. I looked at the dog, which was almost the same size as before,: Eh, strange, did this dog fall into the Ashes? Why did it burn all its fur black? Then I touched it and found it turned out to be a new one. After that, Grandpa was far away in the hospital in Suzhou. He was dying, one day, it ran slowly in the yard and crazily. After running for more than half an hour, I asked him to ignore me and couldn’t stop him. After he stopped, there was something like tears in the eyes, and those eyes were depressed. In the next few days, they were depressed and finally died, later, Grandpa also died. This is the so-called invisible induction. In fact, I don’t know what I have experienced. Some things are too long to remember. If you have something similar, you can also tell me Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. 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In that romantic rainy season, you met me unexpectedly, and your delicate and sweet face came into view. The gloomy sky, the flying drizzle, the misty clouds hit the plantain in the night, and the drops of Pearl and Dew sucked and kissed the green leaves of the green lotus, driving the silky hair to gently touch the moistening cheek. The cool breeze slightly slips across, Lingbo Heart Lake leisurely swaying a leaf boat, wisps of lotus fragrance pottery passing passers-. The soft willow twigs, the breeze and the soft dance lifted the blue waves of a lake, which made the ripples overflow silently. Sitting on the bank chair, you are drunk and beautiful, and your eyes are blurred and moving, which are integrated into this wonderful world. In such a romantic rainy season, you and I were lucky to meet you, your writing, your beautiful words and your tender feelings, I met your upright spirit, full of lofty sentiments and shining light, which made me forget nothing. Since then, I have your pain, you have my thoughts, and we walked into each other at the same time. From then on, none of us could not leave anyone, moved by the rainy season. [Who is alive for?]?] What is the reason why people live on Earth? For who? The answer is yes: for yourself. But how many people live for themselves in real life? For parents to realize their unfulfilled wishes, they are also not allowed to meet their own interests and hobbies. In order to raise, educate and guide their children well, until they become independent. To work well and earn money for the family. In order to live, we should be busy and busy constantly. In order… In order… For all this, I have to control, suppress and endure. How much is left to yourself in the end? Time has passed, time has passed, and youth has gone. Where is your true happiness? After all, there are two words: responsibility. What a heavy load and pressure this seemingly simple word contains! How many people are pressed out of breath, and how many people are pressed out of shape, pitiful? Pathetic? Alas? I dare say that 7% or 80 families in China are unhappy. Some are arranged for parents, some are not familiar with each other before, and some are forced by life or other forms and have no choice but to succumb… Can such a marriage be happy? Can such a family be happy for a long time? Can the lost be recovered? Can you continue to look for those that haven’t been found? Can I pursue and realize what I have found again? How many people have such courage? How many people have taken this step? For the sake of your true love, you can’t pursue it boldly, and for your true happiness, you can’t face and fight bravely, but you just fail to compromise or surrender to fate. Helpless, this is responsibility, cruelty, this is real life. Dare to ask: can we really live for ourselves? Can we really live for ourselves? [Unspeakable responsibility] on a certain day, a certain month of a certain year, Feng and Rui combined wrongly. They were actually friends who grew up together. Feng didn’t like Rui at that time, he was just attracted by Rui’s unique temperament. Among his peers, although Rui looked very ordinary, he was a very outstanding and excellent girl in other aspects. Feng appreciated Rui and thought that if such a good girl could be his wife, how many people would envy him to death? After a period of hard work, Feng’s wish came true and Rui became his wife. Rui didn’t love Feng either. At that time, Rui just came back from school and felt very empty. Feng looks good and can also be called the top handsome guy. It is just a little pity that Feng has no deep temperament and manner, perhaps to fill the void, under the rubbing of the old people of both sides, rui promised Feng to marry him. At the beginning, both of them were not in good relationship. They often bumped and bumped, and were awkward. Sometimes they got angry for several days. As time went by, the contradiction between Feng and Rui became worse and worse. Feng is a lazy and selfish person without any ambition. What he pursues is a stable, plain and ancient family. He only wants to own it, but he doesn’t want to pay and carefully care for the operation. Rui is a positive, broad-minded and ambitious woman. She pursues a family full of romance, warmth, sweetness and happiness at any time. Feng could not give Rui what he wanted, nor could Rui meet Feng’s desire. Rui also tried his best to change Feng and make him a better and more satisfied person. Gradually, Rui changed from helplessness to helplessness, then from helplessness to extreme disappointment. Finally, his heart fell to freezing point, and Rui thought of divorce. But at this time, the unfortunate thing fell on Rui Ying’s weak strength again. Feng suffered from the disease of mid-term legacy due to drinking for a long time, the already tense family relationship was covered with a deeper shadow. Rui shook his head bitterly and withdrew his hand to get the divorce green card painfully. Looking at Feng’s helpless and pitiful expression, his heart became soft and he couldn’t stop leaving Feng in this situation. After all, he had been a couple for more than ten years, for his son and for this responsibility, rui can only make Feng get better as soon as possible, and then he can make good plans for himself. Rui once again took up this heavy responsibility, letting himself continue to suffer and feel wronged. When is responsibility the head? When can my own happiness be realized? The core twisted the delicate cheeks. Your own happiness should be faced and pursued bravely, and your own happiness should be well grasped and realized. You should think hard and stubbornly…… 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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Teacher, why don’t you have homework? It’s all fun when you come? Handsome mother asked. Where can I get so much homework when my child is just going to grade one? Even if you are in the first grade, you will not leave your homework, which is completed in class. Now the main thing is to let children read pinyin, and they will always write when writing, but what’s the use of not being able to read when you just write? I said, but your son is not willing to go to school recently. It was better at first, but now he is skinned. She pulled the child to ask: do you want to learn pinyin. To. Teacher, if he doesn’t learn, you will say that you call your mother and ask her to come. The handsome mother said eagerly. Both my parents were looking forward to the success of their children. Looking at the back of the handsome man’s mother, I couldn’t help thinking deeply. Handsome Boy is a little boy who is going to be in the first grade in this summer training. He looks very cute, with white skin and Danfeng eyes, and his face looks like his mother. At the beginning, I taught him pinyin, and he learned it very carefully. The characters were also well-written. After a period of time, the child became a little naughty. I taught him to read pinyin and began to bargain with you: teacher, I will play for a while to learn. No. Play for a while, just for a while. After getting the consent, I was willing to learn after playing for a while. But later he was asked to learn pinyin, and he simply said: teacher, I don’t want to learn pinyin today. Does your mother say that you don’t want to learn pinyin today? Yes, he said for sure. That day when her mother came, I told his mother the situation. His mother pulled him over and asked him if he wanted to learn. He lowered his head and made a mosquito-like voice. Don’t learn to go home, mother spanking. The boy agreed with grievance. This day he was asked to read pinyin again. He ran away. I held his arm. He twisted his body and lay on the ground, saying: teacher, I don’t want to learn, let me play! Then I told your mom about the situation. No, teacher, don’t say. Will you go to grade one in the second half of the year? I don’t want to go, I just want to play. Ha ha, playing is a child’s nature, what a lovely child. I won’t come to school tomorrow. He folded things with paper by himself, no matter what you said, he would stop learning pinyin. If you look at him like this, let him play. If you really want to go to grade one, you really don’t have so much time to play. Let him play for the last period of time happily. After all, I am a kindergarten child with few rules. When I am telling stories, other children who have attended primary school will listen to stories very attentively, because stories are children’s favorite, every time I heard that I was going to tell a story, I was so excited that I didn’t want to tell two stories. I tried my best to satisfy their wishes and talk more. But after all, there were still learning tasks, so I had to control the time. But every time when I tell stories, the handsome man and the girl next to me who are also going to be in the first grade keep talking. They talk about them and play with them, but they don’t listen to you at all, it’s useless to tell them not to have any sound. The story is not attractive to them. Only folding paper and blowing everywhere are their pleasure. It’s time to eat snacks this day. I send them to handsome men, teacher, I don’t want this, I want to change. No, other children are not like you. No, I want to change it. He played coquettish and ran to grab my bag to pick. How could it be? If all of them were not messed up like him, I pulled him away. He said bitterly: teacher, you are so stingy, stingy, drink cold water, Fortress teeth. Said ran away. Once again, I told a story. He took a lot of small plastic cartoon toys to influence children of other grades, and confiscated a part of them. During the break, he kept chasing me: teacher, where is my toy? No, I won’t give it to you. You are disobedient. Teacher, give it to me, please, I promise to be obedient in the future. Looking at his sad face, it made people laugh. Naughty is naughty, sometimes quite cute, I still like this child. One day at noon, the handsome father came to pick him up. Another older teacher told his father about the child. His father slapped his son casually, and the child was crying. The next day, handsome man came, he told me: Teacher, I am most afraid of my father at home. Why? He hit me, but mom didn’t hit me. Do you want to learn pinyin and go to grade one? To. On that day, he read and wrote seriously again. The child is so cute, sometimes it is really not good to persuade and educate him with true feelings, and he has to be tough. Hehe, kid, playing is natural. It is effective to let him learn while playing and learn when he is interested. 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I am forcing myself to calm down and clean up my heart that has fallen wild over the past few months. I haven’t written anything for several months, but I have no mind to write, no, I have nothing to write. Why does it suddenly become nothing to write? I feel that I can’t figure it out. Since there is nothing to write now, are those things written before? Hey, what is this? Is empty? No, I don’t feel empty. Is blundering? Why is it impetuous? Maybe something has changed. Micro-blog? Is microblogging! Attention! Numerous news rank events attract the analysis of reality. The positive and the negative came together, changing the consistent thinking. In the past few months, I have been addicted to this micro world. Few people around on the same platform play scarf, so I am weaker than Interaction, just like standing alone by the sea, consciously and excitedly letting the sea breeze blow, let the skin of the whole body be numb by the flowing air, and accept the impact of a new thinking. That is to sigh with emotion that young people can’t understand the rich microblog language if they are not careful. Children’s shoes, throw pot, mouth pity, God horse, clothing with control these you only know some? I tried my best to use a few, but I thought it was not consistent with my age and identity. Of course, I set up microblog to communicate with my daughter and to reduce the generation gap. I tried my best to learn and read those new words. Even if I didn’t understand them, I would force myself to accept them. Of course, in this process, I also feel that I am less enthusiastic and angry than others in the micro world. Maybe I have listened too much and watched too much. Maybe I feel that I can do nothing and there is no need to worry about it, especially for those related to political power and politics, maybe I am the object of accountability, it is even more impossible to show where I can stand firmly. You can see that the bullet train collided and millions of people swept away the microblog like a flood. This kind of democracy has brought yellow cards to our government’s performance of duties unprecedentedly. As a public official, I am was a little stunned and anxious without any hidden instruction. Maybe one day, I would also suffer the same treatment within my authority. For the first time, I saw so many truths of good or bad words on Weibo, and my own rules were completely destroyed. As for the reality, it seems to be more realistic and more sympathetic to the voices of the people at the bottom. All of these come from iPhone4. It changed the taste of my life. Just a mobile phone in hand, can be said to have everything, enough time for recreation beyond eight hours. Therefore, it can be said to be impetuous or abundant, which makes me feel that I don’t need words to fill my spare time for the time being. What is a good life? At my age, I should try my best to do whatever I want. I don’t need to be nervous and busy, and I don’t need to be depressed because of my heavy load. There is justice but not anger; There are opinions but not bias; There is happiness but not addiction. On iphone4, playing games played by young people, you will master more modern means than others, thus leading your thoughts to integrate into the field of advanced science and technology, update those old and fashionable ingredients in your mind. People always grow old, but they are always not terrible. In the past, I often avoided my age and identity in articles. I didn’t dare to face the advantage that I was about to lose, or I could also say that I was worried that the youth of words could not dress up the trace of time. However, when the sun rises from the east every day, I always have a kind of excitement, because I see the hope of the Sun’s rebirth every day. A few days ago, I watched more than a dozen TV series on the Internet for two nights, but it was brought to a distant era by the plots. In the dead of night, people were a little empty, everything around is no longer familiar. No wonder actors forget themselves in real life when entering roles. Looking back at this period of time, there are quite a few meaningful things, but I have just entered another situation. I am a little flustered without writing actions. After all, using words to express my thoughts is the best choice, because in this way, the thoughts will have life and can continue to be preserved. Write carefully. I tell myself that because autumn is coming, my skin becomes smooth. 2. I said I would write carefully. I said this in order to let me put it into action. I forced myself to calm down for my words. My words are my second heart, and I can’t live without it. From the moment I decided to change the garage into a study, I firmly said that it was for my leisure life after freedom, and half of it was for my words, I am confident that I will be very devoted to this decision and boast. As expected, the new study I was about to have excited me for several months, from the conception of the function of this small space, the positioning of decorative materials to the coming and going of groups of workers, every day there are questions for thinking, every day you see changes, and every day you realize your own ideas. The solid wood composite floor with natural wood grain is supposed to be on the wall on the right, hoping to become the photo wall in Jiuzhaigou Paradise which is always optimistic; The large white plastic frame is equipped with electric roller shutter sliding door, which can be put and put freely, when the cold winter came, the sun shot into the room, and the old parents sat on the chair, leisurely and leisurely, didn’t I become a filial daughter? The most boring thing in life is to remain unchanged and do nothing. When the garage was once in a mess and everything was becoming more and more complete and perfect in the hands of workers, I couldn’t help intoxicated myself in the process of knocking, beating and brushing powder, because the instant changes brought me great fun and enjoyment, I didn’t feel annoyed, and I didn’t feel busy, only the satisfaction of thinking and the pride of achievement. However, whenever an idea changes from imagination to reality, getting others’ approval becomes the key to success or failure. Therefore, I constantly invited others to judge, and even deliberately listened to the gossips of passers-by, just like a public opinion assessment. For a long time, I have been collecting these assessment opinions, the purpose is to score yourself so as to strengthen your unsteadiness. I am think that a person who cares about others’ opinions is a rational person, and he will never forget himself because of overconfidence. The workers withdrew, and the work left was entirely mine. In fact, I have already thought about what kind of bookshelf, desk and small ornaments to buy. From the very beginning, I had a crush on Japanese MUJI series products, which are simple, elegant, exquisite, simple and full of modern flavor. Others said I was very fashionable, but I was a little proud. Because I always advocate the integration of personal life and modernity, life is not aging because of age, residence is not beautiful because of classicism, antique is just a historical value, however, it can’t be used as daily necessities. If so, it will only be inconsistent with people’s modern characteristics. Just in this way, I chose MUJI, not gorgeous, not restrained. This MUJI product is really awesome, In addition to being not cheap, out-of-stock things often happen. If the furniture you like is not in stock, it will take two months from the delivery of the order. Because although the products are produced domestically, but because the management is in Japan, an order goes around the Earth in a circle at home and abroad. Even so, I still firmly believe in this product, because as long as you buy one, other products will not be compatible, which is the mystery of this product. Finally, I fell in this new book room. Every time I went home after dinner, walked around the stairs, entered the new study, turned on the LED outline light, lit MULI’s fragrance, sweet orange flavor, and collapsed in the lazy sofa, looking at the bluish green wallpaper with machine embroidery on the opposite side and the TV wall pasted with brown vintage mosaic in the middle, holding iPhone, playing the game of Wind story, be the mayor to build a city (this is a fun game for me to be taken care of by the director, I must be serious). I was tired of playing. I closed my eyes and went to sleep carelessly. I woke up and forgot why I was not in my room upstairs. One day, two days, half a month and one month, I seemed to lose my previous life. I started to pick up the TV remote control board that I hadn’t taken for three years. I was tired of watching it. I pressed my chest with my left hand, I asked my heart surprisingly with my brain: will I spend time like now? Of course not! But I can’t resist the temptation of the study environment. On the front side, there is a strip of white and tender natural marble with delicate face like a baby, on which is a delicate MUJI small square clock and a transparent MUJI five-layer storage grid; the bookshelf of oak color is full of sets of books and crystal small ornaments under the light; The comfortable sofa bed and those small potted plants that I need to take care of, such as a clump of money grass raised in the glass jar, the leaf plates, thin stems and white roots of the garden stretch out into the water …… although it was late at night, there were still people walking outside the yard from time to time. I sat on the floor with strong wood texture, leaning against the edge of the sofa, looking at the carefully selected white crystal lamp on the top of the head, looking back and appreciating the floor wall like a sea of clouds, I thought in my heart: it is time to return to the previous life state, the lines and planes which are worth recalling, remembering, preserving, exaggerating and loving, and the crisp laughter and music came from time to time in the vertical and horizontal picture. The imaginary state of mind that hysteria came up with is like seeing a beam of slanting sunlight in the forest in the morning. It is really created by the heart, which can only be obtained in silence. That day, I finally found my mood in front of Nanhai Avalokitesvara in Mount Putuo. Therefore, I invited a white porcelain Avalokitesvara with a height of 43cm in a shop under that tall Avalokitesvara statue, it is on the rightmost column of the bookshelf. Every time I entered the study and saw its quiet appearance, my heart was settled down and I meditated my thoughts without any distracting thoughts. There were fewer and fewer people walking outside. I sat on MUJI’s white desk which was as simple as a fast dining table in the new study, closed the black DELL laptop, held my fist and stretched my arms, I turned my neck and heaved a sigh of relief: I finally finished my debut “write well” in recent months 2011, 9, 22 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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[Editor’s note] a day’s life is complicated and full, and a day’s life is simple and happy. The simple and elegant words convey the mentality of contentment and happiness, and the little narration expresses the peaceful and far-reaching state. On Thursday, March 5th, 2009, it was cloudy in the morning and light rain. Dawn came slowly in my sweet sleep, and spring rain fell quietly from the sky. As in the past, I got up in my wife’s shouts, which meant that breakfast was ready and waiting for us to enjoy. I am afraid of the cold. I try to get up late in the winter morning. I can get up late after one minute, and fully enjoy the happiness and warmth of sleeping late. Of course, sometimes I am not happy to sleep late, not to mention warm, but I just want to stay in bed. It will arrive at 7: 30, which is the time for me to start walking to work. Before going to work, my wife said to me: it’s light rain, and the ground is a little wet. When I knew it, I said lazily, thinking that it would rain well. This year is too dry and the air is too dry. I like rainy days, and I am happy when I hear it rains. No, when I walked down the stairs and stepped into the wet ground, I felt that the rain last night was not small? Enough style. Stepping into the highway, you can see the oily asphalt pavement, smell the clean air, make people feel relaxed and happy, and feel the beauty of visitors in the air. People who are busy at work come and go in a hurry. Some drove, some took buses, some walked, and the morning exercise were running. They started today’s life in their favorite way. Stepping into the office, I saw that the door of the office was still locked. Open the lock, open the door, sign in, press the computer switch, and pour out yesterday’s old tea during the boot process, brew today’s new tea and start the beating of this diary. When knocking on the keyboard, there are students from my class asking: teacher, do you adjust your position today? It’s a waste of time to adjust the position in the morning. I said: No. I continue to write my diary. After a while, two students came to ask me the same question. I was really a little impatient, so I changed my mind a little. Then go to both sides in the middle, and go to the middle on both sides. Sit like this first, immediate delivery without delay. Then I am fine-tuning according to the actual situation. The students went happily. I am thinking about the teaching content of the first lesson. Today I want to talk about a new lesson. I opened the textbook and saw the study of two ancient poems. One is “farewell to Dong Da”, the other is “send yuan er envoy Anxi”, the two capitals are poems to send farewell to friends, the second scene description is very similar to today’s scene. Wei chengchao is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and Willow. Today’s life: give students a talk about the habit of developing education, have classes, correct students’ homework; Play table tennis, talk to their bosom friends and colleagues, and read news online, looking at e-books on a computer without Internet access, what I saw was “three years in a dream” by Chen Xiaoxu, the actor of Lin Daiyu in the TV series “A Dream of Red Mansions”; Skipping rope, taking a walk, doing gymnastics, stretching arms, curved waist. After reading “three years in the dream” intermittently, it was really not enough and I wrote too little. What a memorable book it would be if the author wrote down all the important scenes of shooting “A Dream of Red Mansions, what a pity, what a pity, now the author died young, it is really a pity. After leaving school at 11:30, after sending the students out of the South Road outside the school, I walked home alone. Because the table tennis exercise before school consumed part of my physical strength, I really felt a little tired. Because I have been walking to work for more than a semester, and I have been walking and running on the playground for a long time, my walking speed has been relatively fast. After I got home, I hurried to soak the rice in water, filter it and clean it up. I added hot boiled water, plugged in the power supply, covered it with strainer and steamed buns, then left the kitchen. Entering my study, Turn on the computer power to surf the Internet. Surprisingly, the computer didn’t start up normally. I thought it was broken. It must have been a conflict between the system restore software installed last night and the one-click restore software. I turned off the power and restarted it again, still can’t enter the picture. How to do? I had to turn off the machine again and tried to restore it with one click to see if it could work. After The f11 key was pressed, the system ran and entered the page of one-click Recovery. I felt that there might be a door? Just read idle books while waiting. After one-click recovery, the computer restarted, patiently waiting, the computer picture reappeared, a frustrating computer accident was solved by me, of course I was a little happy, if not, reinstall the system is not a problem that will be solved in a short time. The sunny afternoon brings warmth to people. I like warm weather. After 4: 30, after the students left school and escorted them out of the South Road outside the school gate, I returned to the playground and stepped on the plastic floor to start the free activity time. Sometimes I run around the playground for a few laps. More often, I take a walk and walk quickly. I am happy with sports, sports make time stay, Exercise makes people absorb more free oxygen and be healthier. After walking, I jumped rope skipping for a while and played table tennis for a while. After the bell rang at 5: 30, it was time to finish the office. I stepped out of the campus, walked to the end of the day’s work, and started the time of free relaxation again. After entering the family area where I lived, I entered the corridor where I lived, stepped onto the building, opened the door and saw that my wife had prepared a relatively rich dinner. After dinner, I entered my life which I had been accustomed to for many years. I turned on the radio, listened to music songs quietly for a while, and then went to bed to read books around me. After reading for a while, I began to get out of bed and planned to enter the next round of walking in the evening. I walked out and entered a new world of freedom. In the empty world on the square, have a close conversation with the wild flowers and herbs of nature and enjoy the beauty of your bosom friend in life. After returning home, I took off my coat and went to bed again, and started another round of reading. 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Just

[Introduction]: I know there is a past in every heart. Memories of the past are beautiful, but I am not the one who misses the past. Someone, I really don’t know you. I thought that love was all for me, but I was wrong. That’s not the case. It’s just that I am self-righteous. I thought that bit by bit was all I had, but that was not., Which otherwise. I thought that as long as I could walk into someone’s heart, there would be only me in the world. However, no, I am just a part of it. I thought the past was really gone. But this is not the case. It’s not that I can’t let go, but that the past is always in someone’s heart. I thought that as long as I can survive, everything can see the flowering and fruiting. But and no. I thought that a strong waiting could bring me a lifetime of happiness, but this was not the case. I know there is a past in every heart. The memories of the past are beautiful, but I am not the one who misses the past. Someone, I really don’t know you. I know that the past can never be changed there, but why should I find those unreal lies. Someone, you tell me why. I know that I want to live happily and wait for a bright future. Someone, you tell me, do you want to pretend as if you don’t know. I know how it feels to live alone on Christmas Eve. I thought it was just for me. But no, I am just a part. Someone, you know when I find a lie and suddenly find it true, my world has collapsed. Christmas is happy. And my world has collapsed. Into Darkness. Everything is just what I thought. [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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Grasp

[Introduction] maybe we can’t fully own this realm, but we must try our best to walk on such a road; Maybe we can’t fully own this attitude, but we must give full play to this attitude to the limit, because only with the calmness of White Moon and clear wind, can we have the calmness of people as light as chrysanthemum; Because, with this kind of natural and unrestrained sky, only then can I have the mood of flowing water. I like to sit in front of the window in the sunny days and listen to the music flowing like spring water. The crisp music penetrates the space as if it echoed in my ears, A feeling of washing the heart arises spontaneously. In such a situation, it is not a kind of narcissism to taste the indifferent and quiet life feeling slowly? I like to make a cup of tieguanyin tea with the fragrance of lips and teeth in the cold winter night and warm house, and read a good book quietly. Wandering in the joy, anger, sadness and joy of strangers and listening to other people’s stories, may this more or less affect your own shadow? Therefore, imagination is swimming leisurely in the beautiful artistic conception, and feelings gradually become sincere in the wanton expression. Isn’t this a kind of inner beauty? Let go of all the complicated things and think in simplicity. When you are calm, you are the easiest to comprehend and perceive the true meaning of life, live calmly, flow quietly like a stream, and work calmly, just like the gentle touch of the breeze, maybe only because of such calm and calm, life and work have that kind of passion and happiness. When I am always self-righteous, I suddenly feel that I can only do things with a clear conscience and behave myself seriously. Then, I abandon the magnificence and impetuousness in the world and look at the temptation and disturbance of the outside world coldly, only in the soft heart can we restore ourselves to the pure self. I love beauty very much, but I admire nature and look for happiness. I still watch the simple and comfortable life and the happiness of clouds and clouds. Only then can I realize my truest and most original, the free and easy flowers bloom and fall, the talent is the most beautiful and Clea. Throw away many selfish distractions, and be a simple self, not happy with things, not sad with oneself. Feeling that you are a cloud, you can swim leisurely in the high blue sky, rolling up and relaxing are so natural; It is a drop of water, you must flow freely in rivers, lakes and seas, even streams and mountain springs, you can also experience happiness and happiness; If you are a fish, you must swim in the water at ease without admiring the arrogance of Lacoste; If you are a bird, you must fly freely in the sky, never inquired where the crazy sculpture went. This really needs a kind of indifferent state and tolerance. I hope that this indifference will become a realm of life, pursued by us; Become a life attitude, interpreted by us; Become a broad mind, we may not fully possess this realm, but we must try our best to walk on such a path; Maybe we cannot fully possess this attitude, but we must give full play to this attitude to the limit, because only with the calmness of White Moon and clear wind, can we have the calmness of people as light as chrysanthemum; Because, with this kind of natural and unrestrained sky, only then can I have the mood of flowing water. We can’t choose life, but we can choose the way to walk through life. We should be a little indifferent, gentle breeze and drizzle, and also have charm and poetry; We should be a little calm when doing things, and still be free and easy when looking down, chang xin casual. We don’t pursue deliberately and possess falsely. We don’t have the edification of thousands of volumes of poems and books, but some are the simplicity of simple years; Some are not mature after experiencing vicissitudes, and some are flattered. After passing by, I realized that love is the heaviest taste of life, and light is the strongest color of life. In the hustle and bustle, keep a quiet place alone. In the rich atmosphere, meditate on a plain, just like the leisure of flowers blooming and falling, just like the nature of spring coming last winter, because we know that flowers will bloom again, because we know that we will come again after spring [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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[Introduction] the faintly visible peach blossom, thanks. I don’t know what kind of nostalgia she will have at the moment when she smells and loses Jade? Keep walking, there is a vast expanse behind me. The hatred of separation is just like spring grass, and it is still alive even further. Please let me forget the separation after this separation. Is it late spring or early summer? Or it’s late autumn. The quiet path of the campus was covered with nearly yellow leaves swept by the wind, and some green buds appeared on the remaining branches, but it did rain here, after two weeks of rain, the road we passed was wet, the leaves we stepped on were fragmented, and the team with umbrellas were gradually moving away. The ripples in songci Lake were as charming as the crying eyes of girls, the misty night, accompanied by the faint of street lamps, is quite pleasant in this special rainy season. I walked alone in the rain, wandering in the unique flavor of flowers and plants, stepping on the leaves I could see vaguely, thinking about the dusk outside the mountain, brewing the sadness brought to me by this rainy season. It is said that dreams are like this sometimes. In reality, dreams are like dreams. In dreams, dreams are like reality. There is no real reason. It seems that the rain is falling quietly with the Phoenix trees. This time, who would hear her silent sigh? The scenery here is indeed just a painting full of autumn colors. The dream man told me that only by rolling up the autumn colors can I find your spring and summer. I still remember some sadness and hesitation in those years, but now, after twenty years of I am, I read Ji Xianlin’s “90 memories” and lamented the openness and heartedness of his old man. In terms of age, I polished the annual rings of the years one after another, and then I was glad to be proud and free and easy. I remembered that he was a real capitalized person in dealing with affairs and behaviors. Only when he treated each other with true feelings can he be honest; Only when he was real, he could be promising in the present world; Only when he was real, he could be broad and open-minded. This is the portrayal of his life. My two decades have passed away quietly. Others say that men are in the most glorious age group from 30 to 40. I can’t help feeling sad because I haven’t accumulated strength for myself from beginning to end, how can I rush into the sea? Thinking of a classic saying of Yu Minhong, it would take me ten years to finish what others can do in one or two years. Now he is recognized as the richest teacher in the country, and his New Oriental is constantly accumulating strength in his tenacity and rushing towards a bigger goal. Therefore, I should warn myself and the people around me not to be afraid of failure. After failure, it is one step closer to our success. The rain was still falling endlessly. The Garden of Shizhen was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The empty corridor was waiting silently for the lingering brought by the rain. The water flowing down from Simiao Ridge converged into a stream, of the ripples. Walking on the wooden bridge, my fingers touched the water drops on the guardrail, and the feeling of coldness swept the whole body instantly. The faintly visible peach blossom, thanks, I don’t know what kind of nostalgia she will have at the moment when she smells and loses Jade? Keep walking, there is a vast expanse behind me. The hatred of separation is just like spring grass, and it is still alive even further. Please let me forget the separation after this separation. If the weather is sunny, if the weather is more stuffy, cicadas will be heard, thinking that relying on the chai men, listening to the poems and mirrors of cicadas at dusk in the wind, but it will take some more time. I remember that on Tomb-Sweeping Day, rape flowers spread all over the fields. Occasionally it rained, and it cleared up at night. Suddenly, seven or eight stars were outside the sky. In front of the Rainy Mountain at two or three o’clock, the frogs in the fields were echoing one after another, like Teana. These sunny days after rain make people very comfortable and comfortable. These days, I was busy with exams, so I had the opportunity to spit new words after the rain after self-study. I took a deep breath of the Bud fragrance emitted from mango trees and listened to the sound of flowers. The rainy season is understandable, otherwise how could I be so upset? [Responsible editor: easy to get along with]] 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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