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Residual blood

A fallen leaf drifted into the vast ocean without shadow. Looking far away, mountains are still the same, water is still the same, secular is still the same. The defense line of the soul can no longer be chased. Recalling the numerous locks, I can’t help asking about heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, rapids. Destiny, speechless, but nothing. Blood poured into the high field, and the ending was so bleak and withered. All expectations, all longings. I always want to freeze my eyes on the running river and the steep cliff. But I can’t find the belonging of my thoughts. Don’t want to recall, think, or even walk. I learned the hardships of life from my pee, and learned the sentimental feelings from my pee. I always want to face everything alone, but the fragile soul is hidden under the gray yellow sand. Future, ending, life, neon, where will we go. I will not change the world, nor will the world change because of me. It is like a drop of water falling into the sea without waves and traces. Let the complicated soul no longer breathe, let everything return to the original. No matter the blood spills on the high field or the residual blood is like Yang, the prosperity of the secular world is still gurgling, and the secular life is still going on. Life continues, and everything remains the same. I still can’t find my belonging in my mind. [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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When there are friends, I look forward to a person again. I always feel that a person is quiet, free and unrestrained. And when you are a real person, you have another idea in your heart. For example, at this time, I. In this late autumn night, there was no friend around me, alone, standing in front of the computer. Although the night was not deep, the lights of the city could be seen outside the window, and the noise outside could also be heard, but these seemed to be so far away from the I am, so unreal. On such a night, one person, a cup of cold white, of course, could have added something, such as tea, or a cup of coffee. But I like to be cool. Maybe, this is just like the life I have lived, and there is no need to mix other unrealistic materials. A person’s night is quiet, which is a fact. To be honest, I like this tranquility, and also yearn for this tranquil moment. Alone night, I like to accompany with Wen. The night with words is warm and beautiful. 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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New Year

What a sunny and fine weather, the bright sunshine poured through the glass on the head of the bed, touching my face, gently and softly, like mother’s caress and lying quietly in the cradle warm and serene. I stretched my lazy waist and greedily enjoyed the first ray of sunshine in the new year. I stood up and opened the window. The fresh air blew on my face. I welcomed another new beginning with my arms open with joy. Everything was new. Both sides of the street are covered with red hanging colors, and the lanterns hanging high are particularly dazzling. Neighbors greeted each other and blessed each other. The children were wearing new clothes, playing and playing, and the joyful laughter resounded through their ears. The adults also smiled at the corners of their mouths, three in a group, two in a group, talking while gesticulating, enjoying the leisure after work. I leaned against the window and appreciated everything in front of me with a grateful heart. Suddenly a burst of cannons fly to the sky. With the crisp burst of sound, colorful fireworks rose in the Clean Sky. I hadn’t woke up yet. The naughty child downstairs made a face and spit out his tongue, go long. I smiled and looked at the sky far away. The sky was bluer and the sunshine was brighter. Life was so beautiful today is the first day of the new year, I can’t predict what the new year will bring to me, but I believe that the new year is like a window opened open, full of expectation, surprise and hope all the time. [Editor in charge: Tian Shaoyu] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Product night

Who can understand the beauty of night? The heavy dark wrapped the light and heat, arrogant loneliness, tears streamed across, the next moment, it was already missed, stick to the same, only to miss the temporary pain, who said heartless people don’t hurt, blind sustenance is only for impossible possibilities. If you want to understand the wounds of the night, how can you not pay attention to the scars of the night? If the Dawn was the end, I would rather integrate the wreckage into the night than tear me apart with resentment and friendliness. In fact, my emotions had already quietly taken charge of the action, keeping up the night and keeping up the love. The complicated heart needs to be replaced at night. The heart that cannot be etched should have been gasified with ash. Ming Wu: my person is the heart of the night! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…