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

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Desert

In the night full of missing, the moon is saying good night to me, with a shallow smile, looking through yesterday’s photos quietly, fearing that one day I will not see your smile and lose my spring, I don’t want to forget many memories, but I don’t want to remember them either. It is too late to tell you that spring is in the near future, and you have disappeared from my sight. I listened to “white Moonlight” and “Don’t cry, my favorite person”. In such a night, it was nothing more than adding a few sadness, and the cold fingers could not beat the warm words, sad words tell endless sorrow in heart. If time could be reincarnated, I would stay in my own world peacefully and not desire to walk out of the mountain which besieged me. With those flowers and birds, I would not desire anything any more. The mountain is quiet and the world of mortals is far away, and the place far away from the world of mortals is also far away from you. In the days when I miss you, time turns to be another year. When I think of you again, it is like today’s soup, which is light and tasteless without salt. Only occasionally, you will remember those warm images at a certain moment. In this ever-changing society, have you changed your face after a year? I can forget you, but I can’t help thinking about you. I just miss you simply. I miss you in the past. I don’t miss you, I don’t miss you, and I don’t have love any more. The desert at that time, you and me at that time. Yao remembered that you just passed through my Crescent Spring in those years, but I am the moon waiting for the desert. You said that you would melt all the pain in my heart, take off the coat of pride and snuggle up with you. At that time, when I was young, I just foolishly believed in the vow of blooming flowers in spring, but I didn’t know that love in the desert was just a mirage, which disappeared in a flash. As soon as the wind blows, you leave. I don’t know where he took you, and I don’t want to pursue you any more. Quiet night, quiet wind, quiet desert, lonely, lonely, is it desert? From then on, I hid in the desert and perched in the Crescent Spring. I didn’t like it or not, and didn’t say anything. I just smiled with every passing person, and sometimes I was indifferent. You are the wound that I can’t say, and the past that I don’t want to recall. In this cold winter, the Crescent Moon Spring is still, whose heart is warm and whose winter is taken away? As time flies, the distant memory changes alone. The stars in the desert accompany me, count the sand and guard the Crescent Spring. Today, let all my thoughts end in the dark night, leaving a spring to warm my world and a bright smile on my face. Smile 2011, stay with the desert, and wait for my Crescent Moon Spring! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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[Editor’s note] calm air, this feeling, and the wind in the late autumn, melted in my heart with calm breath. You will feel happy living here. If you find a comfortable job, step into your own space and like to think about your own things on an empty floor, do your own work, because the air is relatively calm at this time. Then the atmosphere will be more perfect! It was another New Year’s Day morning, and I was still on duty in the office. Compared with today two years ago, there is less sunshine outside the window. The thick fog covered the tall buildings not far away, and only a familiar outline could be seen. I don’t know whether it is because of the fog that makes me feel strange to the building I was familiar with, or the passing of time makes me not interested in the things in the building. In short, 04 years first day feeling is wet! In the past year, I was not too busy. I almost repeated the same thing every day. There was nothing special to remember. Of course, nothing happened, I’m afraid it will be more plain than in previous years. Thinking of the past 365 days carefully, although the waves were not surprising, it was inevitable that the wind would break against the rocks; Although there was no magpie making a fuss, there was no old branch and new green laughing at the spring breeze. I always like to step into my own space in advance when I go to work every day. I like to think about my own things and do my own work on an empty floor, because the air is relatively calm at this time. Recently, I suddenly found that I couldn’t stop enjoying my peaceful thoughts, breathing calmly and thinking over and over in the calm air, just like taking a bath. On that day, I was invited to attend a New Year Gala. The whole activity was always like a pot of boiling water, so lively and lively. I have to admit that at that time, I was infected on such a specific occasion. Although I haven’t danced and cried out yet, I have accepted the joy and tasted the passion! However, what made people feel sad was that on that occasion, I was really a very disharmonious note, because although my skin was shaking, my blood was still calm! It seemed that from that day on, my thinking had been impacted and almost divided into two halves. The other half was still calm while the other half was boiling! I can’t remember whether I have been boiling, it seems to be, but in my dream. I always have no scruple in my dreams. Facing joy, I seem to be back to my childhood; Facing evil, I am a hero! Facing emotions, I am so devoted. But in real life, it is so hard to make yourself scruple! I have been looking for it for a long time and trying to change it, but I always feel so awkward! When I returned to my quiet thinking in my own space, I found how scared I was in the deepest part of my heart, that kind of boiling that I couldn’t blend in! In that boiling occasion, I will solidify. I can’t laugh freely or cry freely. I feel that I am no longer perfect and I almost lose all my confidence and pride. So I decided not to separate my thinking, not to expect to get something that doesn’t fit me, not to force myself to change, not to grieve for myself, nor to suffocate for solidification! I will continue my peace and enjoy the even breath, even if it is pedantic, bald and old-fashioned! Because I need it, I am used to using my calmness to deal with the noise around me, to sort out the people, things, feelings and knots around me, which is myself. It was noon, the fog outside the window had dispersed, the sky was getting brighter, the air began to be transparent, and the tall building in front of the right began to be clear. A ray of sunshine shot in from the south window just fell on my shoulder, and the wet feeling in the morning had suddenly disappeared. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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Woman

[Introduction] it is impossible to have real beauty with expensive clothes, and it is impossible to have long-term beauty with delicate appearance. Bing Xin is beautiful because he has devoted so many beautiful poems to children with broad maternal love; When it comes to beauty, the first thing people think of is people’s appearance, figure and gorgeous clothes. For a person, especially for a woman, these are really important. However, after getting along with each other for a long time, the beauty that is remembered and recognized by people is usually a person’s moral character, knowledge, cultivation and so on. Appearance and clothing are not particularly important. Maintaining one’s beauty by beauty will not last long after all. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will eventually wither and wither. Only by turning flowers into fruits can Beauty last forever. The same is true for people. Their appearance will no longer be charming and their figure will not be graceful. Only kindness will not grow old and wisdom will not grow old. With these, they will be as beautiful as before. No one will choose the appearance of his mother, nor care whether his mother is beautiful or ugly. Because our mother is so kind and loving. Kindness is the greatest beauty. Therefore, in our life and in our mind, mother is the most beautiful woman in the world. Therefore, we say: a kind woman is the most beautiful. In my opinion, a woman is recognized and appreciated by most people, which often lies in her intelligent speech, elegant manners and a kind of extraordinary maternal brilliance. The elegant temperament comes from profound knowledge. Even if the appearance is plain and the clothes are very ordinary, it will be charming. It was said that Huang Yueying, the wife of Zhuge Liang, was extremely ugly, but she was a very wise woman, and Zhuge Liang never gave up. Isn’t such a woman beautiful? Deng Yingchao, Zhou Enlai’s wife, was not beautiful in terms of appearance, but few women could match her personality, cultivation and knowledge. It is the most beautiful woman in people’s mind. Yang Lan, the TV host, and Lang Ping, the volleyball coach, are well-known in China and have wide influence in foreign countries. They do not win by their appearance, but by their inner cultivation and wisdom. On the contrary, a woman who looks like a moon-shy flower and a fish-falling goose, there is no other beauty except vulgar and charming? In fact, some women have been living in illusion. It is believed that if a woman has no outstanding appearance, it can be made up by clothing, and gorgeous clothing can sculpture a beautiful life. Since ancient times, there have been people relying on clothes, and Buddha relying on gold clothes. Don’t you know that we are not models on the T stage, and we are not born to show clothes. It is the most unreliable way to make up for the lack of beauty by expensive clothes and hide the lack of temperament by Pearl. The brightness of the clothes and the brilliance of the jewels just make the appearance which is not beautiful fade. The eyes are full of beautiful costumes, but no matter how can we hide that old man. Dressing is an art. Flowers must be set off by green leaves to show the beauty of flowers. There is a little red in the green cluster, which comes from the depression of green. The garden is full of colorful flowers, how do you stand out? I dare not say what’s wrong with those dazzling stars wearing luxurious clothes, but I can see that the people wrapped in the dazzling clothes are very pale. Wouldn’t it be self-defeating? Clothes are used to foil people, not to show off. It must be naive and ridiculous if anyone thinks he is the most beautiful woman in the world in gorgeous clothes. People choose flower pots to cultivate flowers, not to show off flower pots. Who would sigh the roughness of the flower pot because of its delicacy? Only sigh for the flower, because there is no matching flowerpot to cultivate her. But it’s nothing. Flowers will not lose their beauty because of the shabby flowerpot. The so-called clear water producing hibiscus is naturally carved. Plain face may be the most exciting beauty. There was a netizen named Qingyi plain-looking, who wrote beautiful words and read them, just like the breeze and Xu Lai. His mind was full of joy and endless comfort. The plain appearance of Qingyi reminds people of the Lotus which is out of silt but not dyed, the plum blossom which is in full bloom and the Mountain Chrysanthemum swaying in the wild wind. It is so simple and natural, and that kind of beauty comes from its own color, it is also so carefree. It is impossible to have real beauty with expensive clothes, and it is impossible to have long-term beauty with delicate appearance. Bing Xin is beautiful because she has devoted so many beautiful poems to children with broad maternal love; Lin Huiyin is beautiful because of her meaningful April in the world; Middle school students in school uniforms are beautiful, it is because they are permeated with pure and vigorous vitality. Every woman can be beautiful. As long as you have a kind heart, an innocent innocence, a confidence full of wisdom, or you are not beautiful for beauty. You are a beautiful woman. 2011-4-7 [Editor in charge: Yuehua]] 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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The same price as blood may not be exchanged for the Paradise Road when the dreamy life comes. I have already broken my wings. 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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CC said: growing up is the wound of age, leaving is like Yan Gui Lin, returning to their own world a railway track, you go north, I go south, travel in the original dream night hide the last sunset glow, when you are drunk, you say you are sad. When you turn around, your back is trembling. When you see your most real expression, you are sad, inexplicable, sad, full of messy emotions. In the midnight square, the light and shadow are blurred in the pupil, you smile quietly, a trace of tears slips through the corner of your eyes, and try to tell that your stay is as dazzling as stars. You always smile at the time you remember, sharing all your novelty and happiness always surround your eyebrows. Summer troubles are driven away by your freshness. Shake your fan’s sleepy eyes and try to see clearly the scattered symbols on the blackboard, I also smiled to remind the sleepy man beside you that you like rainy days and reading books in rainy days. I try to work hard. I like rainy days, and I will always remember you. That light will never go out during Christmas, you always seem very excited, asking for gifts happily, saying that it will bring good luck, and wishing you to play a piece of music at the evening party at, so that you will not be wasted, you said that you should cherish every time, and you were afraid that you would forget the feeling that your masterpiece was carved in the corner of the classroom. You said that you would visit here after many years, which was the only memorial, the past trace exam was always hard to beat you. Holding your fist and saying “Come On”, but holding the Buddha’s feet nervously, you even looked at the snow in the cheat sheet, leaving your footprints in the snow. You said you were looking forward to it, who will step on the footprints and find you? You open the new year gift like a curious baby, saying that you should treasure it forever. Looking at these, you will be very happy. You ask if the album is still there, I was asked to save it. Maybe one day I would come to check that the flowers were in full bloom like grass. You were in the flower bed and carefully reproduced the colors on the canvas, you say that you want to make beauty last forever. You like the white in the color. There are white roses on the windowsill. Every year, you say that you like it is like it. You think that you hate change forever, it’s better to say it’s simple, smile to welcome the sunrise every day, and insist like Rebirth. You should bring time every minute of laughter. When it comes to old age, you will be satisfied and sad, and you will always hide it with a smile, I hope you won’t find the flicker in your eyes, and it will be ugly if you comfort your sadness, but you can’t escape from the familiar eyes if you forget your mind. Someone is sad with you, and you say June makes you at a loss, planning to travel, drawing the other end of the railway track on the map, you said that it would be better if you didn’t see off, at the other end of the railway track of the station, the Horizon extended the farthest distance, with a trace of reluctance, taking away all the memories, the back is so blurred that time goes away quietly, leaving a certain smell in the air. The Sunshine shows the brilliance of sunrise through the window, just like the card in your smiling face envelope leaving yesterday’s attachment, leaving like rebirth makes people at a loss. The bright outside the car window is full of nostalgia, the music in the headphones is quiet, and the last Cloud is floating in front of us. 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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[Introduction] I learned Lu Xun only when I read Lu Xun’s “Mr. Fujino” and “Runtu” in junior high school. After graduation, I read other articles of Lu Xun one after another, including novels such as Xianglin Sao, Madman diary and other essays of current comments. Recently, when I talked with my son, he suddenly asked me: Who is fan Ainong? I just feel so familiar, but I hesitate to remember… My son threw a book here, have a good look. That was Lu Xun’s prose collection, which was his son’s extracurricular reading book “morning flowers and evening collections. It’s all right, read it again. Who told you to forget Lu Xun’s good friend fan Ainong…. After reading Lu Xun, I learned Lu Xun only when I read Mr. Fujino and Runtu written by Lu Xun in junior high school. After graduation, I read other articles of Lu Xun one after another, including novels such as Xianglin Sao, Madman diary and other essays of current comments. I appreciate Lu Xun’s patriotic thought and the sharpness of writing. Mao Zedong once honored him as the saint of modern China. Therefore, reading his words also unconsciously influenced his patriotism and the pride of loving our great nation…. A man should have his stubbornness and courage to fear evil forces! Today, I re-read his prose collection “flowers in the morning and evening”, and there is no more emotion (emotion is still as usual). But I felt guilty in my heart. I seemed to be a student. Facing Mr. Lu’s bright eyes, he was empty-handed. So far, what homework should I give to him for reading and correcting? I am no longer confused. Should I also see some flowers with morning dew and pick up some beautiful words with spiritual progress… [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…