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Smoke

My brother finally got married, and there seemed to be a more beautiful smile on my mother’s face, which was like a flower. The huge wedding stickers occupied the whole room, with candy flying everywhere and various colors intertwined, just like a beautiful dress. Money, I want money to repair the house. If you don’t repair it, don’t go back to your mother’s house. A girl said loudly with her waist crossed. A long time ago, both our family and them were smiling happily. We couldn’t find any unhappiness and nothing, just like eating something in a bowl. That girl is sister-in-law’s sister. We once slept together in a bed, telling beautiful fairy tales. My sister-in-law also had a friendly relationship with my brother, which could be regarded as a good couple. They came together wrongly. Money, I want to go to relatives …… sister-in-law said loudly. Before that, I had already given 400,000 yuan to my sister-in-law’s family, including buying a house to decorate the house and the money for financial gifts, which had already cost more than 300,000 yuan. My parents’ clothes faded for a long time. I don’t know which dynasty it was for this ordinary and harmonious family. Looking at my mother’s back, she was old and weak. She gave her money to her sister-in-law and said to her sister-in-law: live a good life. The sister-in-law was so expressionless that she slammed the door and left. The wedding sticker was heavily smashed and suddenly turned into a red color, soaked in water. My brother is decadent and has been sitting there all the time. Maybe when the tears are exhausted, love becomes hate and everything will disappear. Mint’s love, hand-in-hand’s love, lifetime’s love, Sunset’s love, never hit. Broken, fragmentary, and finally a discrete song. Postscript: looking back on your face, your smile is enough to make me cherish my whole life. Sleeping is also beautiful. I hope it is a long dream. 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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Snow

The snow came without date, the icy and pure dream had rooted in my mind, and the white world had come quietly. The white wedding dress covered with snow is like a quiet bride coming from the sky gracefully, and the silvery fine flowers spread blessings to the world calmly. Because of its arrival, the dry and dignified air in winter instantly becomes warm and fragrant, gentle and elegant, and the world seems to become pure, quiet and peaceful in an instant. The snowy days make me fall in love with this beautiful scenery. Although I am not alone, I can get a beautiful mood. I like to walk in the snow and let my thoughts fly with the snow. At this time, I don’t know what kind of language to use to praise and sing. When walking in the snow, I let the snow fall softly on my face, slowly melt into water drops, crystal clear, a kind of comfortable stick on the face, kiss directly to the heart. In fact, any language seems so pale at this moment, silence is better than sound, everything is silent, space and time have no utilitarian color, and the whole world becomes bright and clean, therefore, life is no longer boring. At this moment, I really want to sing every traceless footprint I have stepped on, every step without regret and journey without regret. Although I kept silent in winter, I would sing a proud song in the snow. I have never cared about whether my singing voice is touching or not, and I have never thought whether the singing voice is beautiful or not. I just want to sing the most real string in my heart, I just want to find a happy mood for myself in the snow. [Editor in charge: 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. 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…