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Indifference

The weather is quiet and sunny, it has nothing to do with me! Because you are unfamiliar, you are in a clear contrast with the haze. I would rather, in a rainy afternoon, that’s all! Who is cheating? He secretly changed the sunny day in the south to the north and hung it up; And because he was timid, he changed it back! Dear: I tell you that life is just repeating constantly and returning to Zhao perfectly. However, after passing through the first pass, I can’t get a piece of intact jade! But I hope you are happy and bring happiness to you. Every morning and dusk, I would review my message and delete it satisfie. I smiled and told myself: you are still there, really! Today it becomes sunny, first I think of you, then I am a stranger! You are not around, do not understand my struggle pain! But I want you all to know that the temperature here is warm and slightly cool! I tighten the top: Hello, sunshine! Sunshine lay down under the stop sign without answering. I am afraid of loneliness, but I am used to the cold street, which is very cold, as if someone drove away the atmosphere and tone! In the street in winter, few people stay, and those who stop are too lonely, too many are out of place! I always want to cry, but there is not enough tears! You busy? Not to remind you of missing me, but to remind yourself that you are not alone! You don’t understand, so I am blamed for playing a small temper. You love me, you spoil me, I know! But you don’t understand. I still have many dreams that I didn’t realize when I was a child. I hope you can see them and don’t force me to grow up! Candy, toys, do you know? Sometimes I want to be a child! It is like hoping that the weather will be sunny for another afternoon, but it is powerless! I miss it deep, it is full of pain! I don’t want to mention it, so as not to hurt myself, hurt my heart! Miss you, Miss roses, Miss Ganges, Miss old lovers, Miss strangers! These are all put in the diary. My life is like a grocery store, selling cheap memories. People who come and go only watch it or not! I also laugh at jokes, watching others jealous of hypocrisy and listening to the false things in my heart everyday! Sunny silent arrival. I have no resentment, at least I wish and envy you! You are the only one who makes me willing to see happiness! [Responsible editor: Leaves]] 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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My House

[Editor’s note] Grandma is really a thrifty expert. I can’t remember the origin of that special oil tank. I think it must have been carefully selected by grandma when she bought it. It is really ingenious and well-intentioned! In my memory, there are two oil tanks in my house, one of which is large and can contain more than 5 jin of oil. It is not commonly used, and only oil is distributed in the production team, or use it when changing oil with cotton seeds somewhere. And the small one is used every day, you can see it every time. The diameter and height of that small oil tank are more than 10cm. Ceramic, no cover, a white bowl sitting on the mouth, it is inevitable to be greasy around. It is placed on the coal fire table and only 20cm away from the wok. It is very convenient to scoop oil into the wok when cooking. This tank filled with at best but-1 small amount of oil,-in my memory, inside never filled with, even semi-tank nor had installed, often only-two centimeters deep, and it is not easy to scoop up. The bottom of the tank is so high that it is about two centimeters. The cotton oil inside is concentrated around the bottom, so it is very difficult to scoop. Grandma always cuts it with a flat oil spoon for several times and pour it into the oil pan, there was only a little bit in the wok, but at this time the wok was so hot that it was smoking. When it was too small, I didn’t pay attention to these things. When the rice was served, I picked up the bowl and ate it. There was no oil tank but no oil tank. A little larger, she asked grandma why she didn’t pour more oil into the jar. Grandma said, it is easy to consume oil if you pour too much. Even bigger, I asked my grandma why she bought such a tank with a drum bottom. It was very inconvenient to scoop up the oil. Grandma was silent. After a while, Grandma smiled and said: not to save some oil! If the spoon goes smoothly, it will be easy to pay. It won’t cost much even if you cut it twice like this. At this time, I suddenly realized that the doubts and mist covered in my heart were completely dissolved. Grandma is really an expert who is thrifty and hardworking. I can’t remember the origin of that special oil tank. I think it must have been carefully selected by grandma when she bought it. It is really ingenious and well-intentioned! When it comes to Grandma’s diligence and frugality, living a life carefully and carefully, he is well-known and well-known by all the people in the village. Many families in the village often exchange food for food, but my family has never changed it once. After wheat harvest, she once took me to pick up wheat seeds one by one; After autumn harvest, she went to the ground to pick up small sweet potatoes and dried sweet potato skins, even the size of the little thumb of sweet potatoes and the size of the nail cap of sweet potatoes should be picked back. In the most difficult times, many families didn’t pick up the food, which was caused by spring shortage. They had to rely on relief because of the shortage of food. However, my family had never cut off the food and also helped several needy families. Outsiders don’t know that there is a jar full of wheat stored in my shed, which is full of 30 Jin. I am not willing to eat, even if I am hungry, I am not willing to eat. Grandma said to prevent drought every year, and to prevent thieves every night. She also talked about the great drought in the third year of Guangxu (1877) many times, intending to warn the descendants to reserve some food for the year of great disaster. I often laugh at my grandma’s silly cleverness and leave the food aside. I prefer to eat bran, swallow chaff, eat wild vegetables and gnaw the bark. I almost didn’t starve to death. It was really stupid. Now I think about it, Grandma is not stupid. She thinks for us completely and takes long-term measures. Instead, she thinks she is ignorant. Now there is no old object in my family, and many things have been forgotten. Only that small oil tank has been left in my memory for a long time, forever, forever [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] 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. 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Gratified

At the end of the semester, my daughter won the third place in the class. Dad kept his promise and awarded her 80 yuan (Dad said that the first prize was 100 yuan, the second prize was 90 yuan, the third prize was 80 yuan, and so on, the tenth prize was 10 yuan). Daughter was very happy. Get gradebook on to call Dad good news. When I got the bonus, I asked my daughter how to spend it, but she smiled without answering. I said, go and buy what you want. People should learn to reward themselves and be nice to themselves. I won’t spend it all at once. As expected, my daughter knew the long flow of water as I did. Today she bought a bag of potato chips, tomorrow she bought a ham sausage, and at the night of the Lantern Festival, she bought a cotton candy. Unlike some children, buying snacks alone costs 40 to 50 yuan a day. Knowing that my birthday was coming, my daughter decided to give me a gift. What to send? I said, I want to buy a hairpin, or you can send me a hairpin. No, I want to surprise you. On the morning before her birthday, her daughter got up earlier than before. After finishing packing, she went to Gongjing to buy gifts for me excitedly. Only two hours later, my daughter came back with the gift. After returning home, he hid on the balcony and wrote me a toast and a cake on the greeting card. The gift in that packaging box was a small handicraft, a glass ball with seats, in which sat a yellow squirrel holding a pine cone. With a gentle shake, there were tiny colorful things wandering around the squirrel, shining as small stars in the sky. Thank you. I said to my daughter. Mom hasn’t received a paper greeting card for many years. I will put this squirrel beside the computer desk and look at it every day, thinking about my good daughter. That afternoon, we went to the Southern Sichuan farmer’s wholesale market to buy apples. From the beginning to the end, it was my daughter who walked in front of the borrowed trolley alone. She didn’t feel unfair at all, nor did I stop pushing, so troublesome and so on. Little she seems to have taken helping her mother with crutch as a duty-bound thing. Walking behind her, my 80-year-old grandmother, like me, praised her daughter for her ability while being gratified. What is more gratifying is that my daughter published a composition in the newspaper after being instructed by the teacher in the last issue. She knew to send a text message to the teacher to express her blessings on the Spring Festival, after taking out the payment, I agreed to buy a bag of beans for my grandmother who liked to eat strange flavor beans to show my heart, and generously spent yuan to buy a box of sugar-free mints for me to share with her father. Can you be pleased that a woman is so sensible and filial? 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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Suiyu

1. Lunch at noon today, I managed to fry myself a dried tofu. How could I know that my meal was not cooked, like porridge, and I had no appetite at all. Really pain. A person lives freely, but suffers. 2. The climax of loss all plans are far behind the changes. My half-day plan tomorrow failed. I thought I didn’t have to go to work tomorrow, but I didn’t know I would go to work as usual without a holiday tomorrow. I was really depressed and couldn’t find a reason to breathe well. I can’t find words to express my agitated mood. 3. The comfort of the corner was extremely uncomfortable in my heart. When watching “The Girl of death”, a friend who hadn’t appeared for a long time showed up on Q and talked a few words hurriedly, then there is much less depression. Then when I went out, I received a call from Dabao and hit each other. I was in a good mood. Friends from afar are a kind of comfort. Speaking is also a comfort. Otherwise, I really doubt that I will be suffocated here. Khan,,,,,,,, recent oral tan into sweat, I don’t know when change, perhaps is very cold. Recently, I have said less, less space to enter others, less chatting with others, and more time to talk to myself. The hutong suddenly disappeared, and there was no feeling anymore, because it was originally a sudden appearance, so it was normal to suddenly disappear. I am not disappointed because I have learned not to expect. Mydeardiary, do you think I have become an immortal? Maybe I am born with the evil immortal bone of Satan’s catalogue. Hehe. Do you think there will be half a day off tomorrow? I want to buy a sweater, it’s too cold. 4 confession of cold tone I always thought the most beautiful season in winter. Although I now cold hands and feet shaking, although they say now is early winter of 1 ℃, although I knew that the snake hibernation when becoming reposes the normal in. I still think winter is the most beautiful season. This is the first winter I waited in the north, and maybe the last one I waited in the north. In winter, the Earth is depressed and the crowd is sparse. I think this is the true face of the world. I am trembling in the true face of the world, but I still hold my head high, because I have to face it with my head high when I like it. I think this kind of self is really false. But is there anything wrong with falsity? Falsity is a social fact, and the older it is, the more false it is. Look. I found another excuse. I have always been a person who only believes in feelings. I have felt very good about one person for a long time, for four and a half years. I feel that I like him, but love is not love, love is not wrong, so I feel it is not wrong. It is hard for me to fall in love with someone, so I am destined to have a long loneliness. I think I am quite rational. Therefore, all my friends, please don’t worry about me. One day, the right feeling that I can meet but can’t seek will come. Lol. Postscript: I thought my diary today was quite long, but I didn’t write a page in word. Khan…… [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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“Climb

[Introduction] don’t be busy, even if you have finished writing, although you are full of economics and rich, if you don’t have the pride of Wang Bo’s writing and the talent of Cao Zhi’s seven-step poem, you ‘d better change it! Due to the need of work and the limitation of major, it is natural that you have to paint when you are free at ordinary times, which is what everyone often says about climbing lattices. According to common people’s thoughts, writing should be a very pleasant thing. After dinner, you can sort out your thoughts and spread out the manuscript paper, then you can write down the pen in your hand full of emotion. Therefore, the characters and symbols jump and extend on the manuscript paper one by one. Now it is already the information age. Of course, the help of computers is indispensable, which makes it easier. Once the keyboard is typed, you can change it as you like. Don’t mention how beautiful it is if you catch up with the quiet and peaceful night and the sunny weather. But if you think of the word “climbing the grid” at this time, do you think that you are climbing the grid now? Do you think it is a bit too serious for the scenery, so dull? Let alone how ugly and inelegant the posture of climbing is; The vulgar word of climbing alone seems to be quite different from what you have done now. It is a world of difference, which is really a disgrace to the gentle. However, this word finally gained the recognition of most writers and had vigorous vitality. This is strange? With the abundance of Chinese language, can’t we find more gentle words to replace it? In fact, anyone who has written experience knows that this word is too vivid. Just say me. Most of the time, I am indifferent to the title for a long time, and my mind is even blank than the word document in front of me. At this time, there was no way to crawl. It was simply sitting on the paper, motionless. Knock, Knock, write, delete, and there are few words in front of me that can make me satisfied. Just turn up the font size and try to fill this barren private reserve to get psychological comfort. I still have to think further and rack my brains. Maybe in a flash, you feel like an electric shock. At first, there were some words, which must be recorded as soon as they got the best treasure. They were full of fear and fear, and they were afraid that a mistake would disappear; Then there were sporadic paragraphs in their minds, this seemed to find a little impulse to start climbing. Therefore, you are excited to clear your thoughts again, confirm the theme, re-write according to your thoughts, throw away inappropriate parts, and determine the writing framework. Only when you reach this step can you get up formally. And most of the time, you can only climb to half or even the foot of the mountain before going to bed, and the next day is another harder journey. Don’t be busy, even if you finish writing, although you are full of economics and rich, if you don’t have Wang Bo’s pride in writing and the talent of Cao Zhi’s seven-step poem, you ‘d better change it! When you modify it, you should also climb the grid. You should also be very careful and change it 1.1 points. The quotation is correct or not, the source is right or not, whether it is used properly or not, whether the words are incisive or not, whether the sentence order is appropriate or not… every detail is crucial to improve the overall level of your article, this change, it is necessary to climb the grid with a small amount of exercise, but after all, we still have to climb. In fact, you have no intention to care about the scenery of wind, flowers, snow and moon mentioned at the beginning! How about it? Now everyone must have no unrealistic ideas before! Writing itself is a tough thing. Literature needs talent and emotional input, but it also needs to work hard. In fact, which excellent articles did not come step by step like this? I hope that calling for the honest spirit of climbing the Plaid again will have greater practical significance to the current fickle style of writing, even if it is only a little inspiration. 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…