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[Editor’s note]: a solemn and stirring song is also a call of soul. Simple language, sincere emotion, from the heart, from the soul. Welcome the author to prose online and look forward to your further contribution. Ping Zi, you can see me calling you; You can hear my painful tears. Ping Zi, you can smell my sobbing; You can touch my sobbing. I hid in the corner of the crowd, watching the bride’s makeup make you look more beautiful. The wedding dress is the one I like, and I smell your hidden melancholy. Only I can understand the meaning of that moment. So, I cried outside your bridal chamber. I cried outside your bridal chamber: Crying who stole our sweet words; Crying our hard oath melted in the wind; crying, when you were playing with my beard in my arms, I suddenly tried hard, oh, your naughty. I cried outside your bridal chamber: crying our precious love is as fragile as Jade; Crying the fate is not good and the love between me and me is as poor as a wash in a flash; crying, you asked me to carry you, but you kissed my neck and fed me food. I cried outside your bridal chamber: Crying Your Beauty hurt my soul; Crying your gentleness softened my self-esteem; crying, when you lay in my arms, you hugged me tightly and said, “Hold me tightly, don’t let me go. I cried outside your bridal chamber: crying you are so sticky and coquetry that even if you make mistakes, I am reluctant to blame you but blame myself; crying, you dearly love me, the delicate and charming appearance when I shed tears for me makes me dearly love you more; Crying, you tell me that our children will also be called Ping-Yiping, Ruping and Lvping in the future. My beloved Ping Zi, do you hear me? I cried outside your bridal chamber. I planted myself outside your window, making my tears and all my memories as nutrients. Tomorrow morning, I broke through the ground and stripped my shell into the new me, the new bud in the green bush is called Lvping-that is your dream. Ping Zi, I took my body away, and walked into the misty rain [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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[Introduction] Nowadays, there are too many impurities in our life. Because of money, interests, people’s heart and human feelings have become not pure. You can defend yourself and cheat others. The night was very quiet, and the room was filled with the darkness of the night, which enriched the lonely air. Low decibel music flows around my ears, and my mind is full of traces left by memories flowing away. I like this night. There is no noise of the city in such a night. There is no danger of people’s heart, nor all kinds of pressure on the shoulder. My thoughts can travel through every corner of the darkness without a trace of dust. I can flow through the past and the future, be free and unconstrained, and also pass through my thick blood, clear away the troubles of the world, see your heart clearly, see what you want and want; See what you want to do and what to do; See what you have gained and lost, what kind of pity, sad. Because this night belongs to me alone, and I also belong to the night alone. Nothing else belongs to me, so I can have no worries. Nowadays, there are too many impurities in our life. Because of money and interests, people’s heart and human feelings have become not pure. You guard against others and cheat others. In society, everyone should be careful and cautious in every step of interpersonal communication. If you are not careful, you may fall into a trap and become someone else’s springboard and booty. Therefore, it makes people nowadays feel physically and mentally exhausted and fearful. I want to be a hermit, live in seclusion in a place without these impurities, and return the beauty of human nature, which is the so-called Beginning of human life, nature is good. But I think there is no place to find such a paradise. If it is too absolute, then at least there is no living space for me at present, and there is no world that I can perceive and touch. So I can only regard night as my paradise. The night is very quiet, black overflows my world, and a person’s music is ringing in my ear. I like this night, and I yearn for it. [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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Mosquitoes

The summer night was hot and stuffy, and I was in a fidgety mood. I was wandering in the sea with nothing to do. I felt a sudden acupuncture on my left arm. Looking down, a mosquito was struggling to pierce its long mouth into my arm, A burst of itching and pain made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to take out my right hand and kill it immediately. I found that it concentrated on drinking blood and didn’t care about or guard against it. I changed my mind and thought that if it was not greedy, I wouldn’t care about it either, and I should lose weight. I tried not to move as much as possible, and saw its little belly slowly rising and round, red and transparent. I was surprised to find that when I just wanted to touch it with my hand, the mosquito suddenly rolled, lying on my arm, I couldn’t move. I suddenly felt happy. At night, my colleague and I got together and drank a little wine. I didn’t expect that I was not drunk, but this mosquito was drunk. Because it is too greedy. Can only die. I remember that Mr. Lu Xun wrote an article named Xia Sanchong, mosquito, Flea and fly. If he had to choose one of the three, he would rather choose the Flea. The flea bites people. Simply, it was not like a mosquito. He murmured for a long time and published a large piece of discussion. Then he thought about doing something to find a place, and finally he drank. If Mr. Zhou was still alive now, he would change his mind, because in today’s society, there are many mosquitoes biting without any place. It makes no sense to grab a bite. Seeing skin and bone, greed comes to the end, numb people to let their skin bite and suck blood, spread diseases, and endure the itching and pain of skin cutting. The sober man patted it, the light one did not hurt his muscles and bones, and flew away proudly in a small tune, thus making him famous. The heavy one occasionally fell into the slap, patted his body and shed his own blood, scratching the red and swollen wound, seeing that it was still in succession, and the children and grandchildren appeared in a high profile. Summer Night slowly, how can I bear it? 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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Blessing

Probably at the moment when I decided to live with him, I was doomed to be lonely in the future. I am not great but not bad enough. Looking at the happy ship gradually heading far away, maybe only in this way can love last forever even if it has passed long ago. The clouds are light and the wind is light, but there are memories in the bottom of my heart, just like the rainbow after the rain streaking across the sky. The beauty of a moment plays the most beautiful part in the gloomy life. Some people say that life is the most beautiful only when there is just like the legend of the six reincarnation people passing by on the Naihe bridge may have the love passing by in this life so familiar and strange if life is perfect after all, who will make the same mistake again no matter whether you or I will continue I’m begging for the past and the present. After all, we have loved. For this love, don’t hurt each other. Maybe someday, it will be your harbor where I can keep warm. You are happy. I’m smiling. It proves your choice at that time. My leaving is right. If one day you and I meet again, just walk away gently and don’t disturb the dusty memory, which is the expression of loving me. If there is missing, I will know if I raise my head and smile. [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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There’s

There are ups and downs and flat sections in the road of life, but no matter which section, there is always an expectation in life. It is an indestructible expectation and indelible; It is an invisible expectation, which is fermented slowly like yeast, and becomes stronger with the desire in the heart. I am one of the people who have this kind of expectation. When I was eight to twelve years old, I always had an expectation that God would give me a chance to go back to school. At that time, I was robbed of the most wonderful and beautiful voice in the world by the sudden illness. Since then, I have lived in a silent world, and I can no longer hear my parents’ calls to me. What makes people hate more is that the disease pushed me ruthlessly into the whirlpool of dropping school. After dropping out of school, my peers went to school happily with their new schoolbags on their backs, like a sharp sword, which penetrated my heart, stabbed my internal organs and made me cry with pain. The silence was mixed with special sadness, like the tide, rising silently, covering me and making me sad. At the age of 13, I always have an expectation that my academic performance will keep up with my classmates, looking forward to the relationship between teachers and classmates and me melting slowly into murmuring trickle like ice cubes in warm spring, I finally entered Xichang special education school to study in the second grade. Although my grades were among the best in my class, I am still not satisfied. My former classmates are in Grade 6, but I am in grade 2. I can’t face it. Therefore, regardless of the dissupport of my parents and teachers, I encouraged myself with the saying that I would gain something as long as I worked hard. I jumped to the fifth grade firmly before I finished the second grade. The price paid is learning backward and estrangement with teachers and classmates. At the age of 14, I always have a kind of expectation that I can enter a middle school to continue studying. At that time, with continuous efforts, my academic performance changed from the last one to the first positive one. My teachers and classmates all looked at me with new eyes. From then on, I always have a kind of expectation that I will be admitted to an ideal university. At the age of 15, I entered Leshan special education school to study in junior high school, and my academic performance was as excellent as always. This expectation has always accompanied me into the hard study life in senior high school. Although it is very hard, but this kind of expectation always encourages me to move forward. In my life, there is always an expectation, which is indestructible and invisible. In life, there is always an expectation that exists in success, but it is not pushed into the abyss of pride and complacency by success; In life, there is always an expectation that exists in failure, but it was not defeated by the test of frustration. This kind of expectation will always change different packaging at different stages of life, but it will not disappear from your life! This kind of expectation is the surging heart and the driving force of pursuit in life. It is an invisible partner, accompanying you all the time; It is an invisible power, urging you to march forward without stopping. 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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Poet

[Editor’s note]: Although the article is short, it writes the innocent thoughts of childhood. Maybe the words that are so deep in my heart have a rare feeling. Welcome to prose online, hoping to see the poet’s poems. When I was young, I lived in the countryside. That village is surrounded by a big river. Our friends often play on the beach by the river. There is a ferry on the river. Villagers often pass by the ferry or wash clothes on the cement wharf of the ferry. When we play, we always forget the time. Sometimes, it gets dark when playing. The wind around the water blows gently; The fog around the water rises steadily. Occasionally, I will hear acquaintances from the village call my name after passing the ferry: Poet Zheng, your mother calls you home for dinner! So I walked on the way home. The canal was clear and shallow, the path was curved and overgrown with weeds. Sometimes, the stars and the moon are printed on the water, just like the faint sky. I walked on my way home alone. When I got home, the meal was ready. My mother will ask me if I have finished my homework? I said it was done. My mother opened my exercise book and read them one by one. I just ate, holding my bowl and thinking about some little secrets in my heart. Later, I was admitted to a middle school in the county. I have left home since I was 13 years old and lived in school. Later, I was admitted to university and left my hometown. From then on, no one asked me to go home for dinner. I just make an appointment with my friends occasionally. When it is almost time, others will call to urge: Boss, hurry up, just wait for you. For so many years, I am free by myself. I can eat whenever I want. It is like a little beast walking alone on the wilderness of the world. Poet Zheng, what a simple sentence your mother told you to go home for dinner. It evokes my worries, childhood dreams, sunset by the river, faint grass and sweet treetops. All my innocence and all my love are there. [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…