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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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That Wu

It snowed again. The fierce cold wind floated the broken cold snowflakes on the desk of the old book through the mottled windowsill, melting and spreading on several sheets of paper. I slapped gently while closing the window. The old phoenix tree swallowed a cigarette out of the window alone, burning the boredom of the years. Make another cup of tea to dilute the bitterness of the years. The days are decadent day by day. In fact, time is really like a spatula. On the wall where people sit, memories will be slowly smeared and sealed layer by layer. You always want to remember many past events clearly, but you can’t find the unforgettable memories at that time. Therefore, I turned out an old diary from the bottom of the desk and read it page by page. Although I remembered many beautiful sentences, I couldn’t remember which one was written to her and which one was written to myself. I pieced together over and over again, and finally connected that complex. I remembered that winter, which was also such a snowy day. The cold wind seemed to penetrate everyone’s body. The snowflakes like goose feather floated on the branches of the phoenix tree, but were cruelly torn and scattered by the ruthless cold wind. Falling to the ground is still in this old house, I am cleaning. According to the old people, before liberation, the Army built a lot of storehouses and military houses in our hometown. After the troops left, those houses were left empty. When I was about to get married, I bought two new houses. On that day, I was trying to clean the new furniture I bought a few days ago. It was too cold. I made a basin of fire and baked it while wiping, and then you came. When you enter the door, you can only see the snowflakes falling on your head because of the snow light outside the door, melting into crystal water drops on your hair blown by the wind and sliding down your long hair, disappear on your shoulder. And I quickly took a dry towel from the washbasin beside the door for you. You are wiping and patting, and stamp the red rubber boots, asking: what are you busy? But I didn’t answer your question. I just brought a small chair and said, “Come on, let’s warm up first! So we sat opposite as usual. It just hasn’t been like this for a long time recently. And then I saw clearly that you were much more haggard than before, and your face was pale. I didn’t know if it was because of the cold. Your lips were a little purple, and I was still trembling gently, so I set the fire with a torch, let the fire burn bigger. Then he stood up and delivered the hot tea. You ask again: are you busy? Is the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is my wedding day. I nodded: Well, I sat down again. We just didn’t say anything anymore, so we sat like this for a long time. In fact, I know that you and I are thinking about the same past. Thinking about our two little kids, thinking about our way to and from school. You know my family circumstances. The school loves power outage. You always buy me a few more candles for night self-study; You are still thinking about the days and nights we walked together on that gravel road under the plane tree; I even thought whether our past was a love or not. Maybe there was nothing between us. Since we were sensible, we even didn’t pull our hands any more. Just in the tacit understanding of each other, it confirms the silent expectation in our eyes, but we can clearly feel each other that our hearts are close to each other, it seems that we can hear each other’s heartbeats, but we can’t make a living. In front of it, we are cowards and the weak. We are helpless. After a long silence, you look at the rag on the furniture and ask: are you cleaning the furniture? When I said it was you, I stood up and said: “I help you, so you picked up the rag and wiped it up. I also stood behind you gently, looking at your long hair, swaying with your figure, very straight, I don’t know how to say or do, looking at You quietly like this, you just fell on the desk and cried. The cry was like a knife, which instantly stabbed into my chest. I shivered, and I knew that there was a kind of pain that roared from the heart and lung bones and made people collapse. I stumbled and walked behind you, watching your trembling shoulders, your beautiful long hair lay on your shoulder, trembling feebly. I want to reach out and Pat, or touch, or hold you in my arms. But at the moment I stretched out my hand, I hesitated. I thought that the pain might be just a moment, or a period of time, or some days while you cried for a while, gently turned around and said to me: I went back to your eyes at that time, two lines of tears, trembling corners of the mouth and the pain on my face, but I deeply felt pain in my heart (forgive the author, unable to describe that face with too many words) after you finished speaking, you rushed into the snow without waiting for me to say anything. I chased you out, but you had been blurred by the snow. I only heard that the old phoenix tree was still swallowing the winter of the next year in the snow. You also married, a rich child in Linxian county. That day, as my mother’s brother, I always sent you to the new house. (Our custom is that when a girl gets married, her closest relatives will send someone to send her to her) I have seen you several times later. Your hair is permed, but it is still so long. Later, because I was tired of living everywhere, I never met each other again. There was a story treasured in everyone’s heart. Through the long river of time, this story had become a landscape on the other side, some are bright and some are desolate. After many years, only that cry lingered in my ears, and only that painful face lingered in my heart. I finally know that the knife stuck in my chest has never been pulled out. So, I am unhappy. I am unhappy. I know that what I owe you is what life owes me. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) 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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Remember

[Introduction] among many clothes, if you have enough patience, you can always find the one that belongs to you. It is often not here, but also in the clothes pile there. Just like your lover in your previous life, he had been waiting for you to come as early as possible. I made an appointment with Juanzi to go to Qingdao by bus in the afternoon and take my children to experience the magic and mystery of driving under the sea. Who wants to take a nap for a while and call Juanzi after getting up. She said she was not feeling well and didn’t want to go out. It is a pity that the God is not beautiful, and the rain comes. I had no choice but to take my son to jiashike bookstore to read. Reading is one of my son’s hobbies. For me, shopping is one of my hobbies. As soon as my son arrived at jiashike, he left me and went straight to the bookstore on the second floor. I strolled leisurely and freely, looking around at the discounted clothes, bags, shoes and daily necessities, and left to see, right look, is there any clothes suitable for me, buy some to wear. Women are really strange. Buying clothes is always a new topic. Whether you are shopping with your girlfriend or close friends, clothes are a must-see item. Whether to buy or not is another matter. You must look at the popular styles, colors and fabrics this year, and know clearly that they basically meet the sensory requirements. Then you can try on the clothes you like very much, looking at the new and shining appearance of the people in the mirror, what was left was a happy smile and full of excitement. If you brought enough money, you should buy it quickly, pay for it and put it in your pocket, we achieved great gains and achieved success, as if we had finished a big task and didn’t go shopping in vain. No matter how tired the feet are, no matter how painful the legs are, I am willing to take a bus so far away. I seldom appreciate, compete or return. First, there is no need to buy good clothes. Don’t we advocate saving in life? Focus on participating in the process of try-on, secretly appreciating your good appearance and enjoying the delight in your heart. Confidence suddenly improves from the bottom of your heart and makes your face shiny. Secondly, my parents didn’t inherit the habit of spending money casually. I was used to living a hard life since I was a child. I knew that money was hard to come by and there were many places to spend money for marriage and life. Most of the high-end foreign clothes are looked and sighed. I can’t afford to buy some clothes. I think: it’s good to be a woman with good traditions and thrifty virtues. The perfect heart and self-restraint sometimes spread out through the clothes, the true charm of a woman is not only based on the dressing up of clothes, but also the civilized behavior and quality not only need the foil of clothes, A noble heart does not need to be wrapped in a gorgeous coat. I have to dress myself. Among many clothes, if you have enough patience, you can always find the one that belongs to you. It is often not here, but also in the clothes pile there. Just like your lover in your previous life, he had been waiting for you to come as early as possible. During my unintended browsing, I saw a pure black dress with no collar, short sleeves and belt, with two black flowers embroidered on my chest, which was delicate and elegant, the small buttons are from top to bottom, and the style is very suitable for my temperament and character. There is a kind of noble melancholy in the simplicity, and that’s it. Finally, I found my favorite clothes in summer without any trouble. This dress is not expensive, I have tried it several times, and it suits me very well. But in the end, I reluctantly gave up. I think there are too many clothes in the wardrobe at home, and almost no clothes can be worn. I can’t wear a few clothes, and it will come to an end soon in a year. Time flies like an arrow, and people are not allowed to come, rest and breathe. Every day people are busy, busy, busy clothes are short, small, thin, old, do you know that people’s own psychology, body shape have changed, fat, the clothes are not so fit when I am old. I buy clothes every year, and I buy clothes every once in a while. I don’t look good after wearing it for a few days. I always feel that the clothes are not enough to wear. Is the clothes changing? Or people are changing? Or both! Looking at me wearing new clothes in the mirror, my face was full of spring and quiet as if I were a virgin. Let me remember this summer time that belongs to me in my heart! Remember the beautiful and warm moment! Time will never go back. If it goes back, will you see me standing in this beautiful dress at the Midsummer tunnel crossing time? This afternoon is a summer that only belongs to me. Please remember this summer time belongs to me 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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I Fans

I have been in Guilin for ten days. Every day when I first arrived, several friends accompanied me to go, watch, swim and play. I have already known the way home. Last night, I made an appointment with my friends: tomorrow morning, I will walk around the river by myself. You go to the Internet cafe at home! You won’t lose it! Friend laughed and said. It’s better if you lose it, don’t look for me if you lose it. I said seriously. That’s not good. Your child knows my phone number. What should I do? It’s okay, you can change the number. In the morning, I packed up and went on the road alone with my camera on my back. I walked slowly and freely. There were crowds of people walking around the river, some walking alone and some walking together, there are also tricycles. Today, I don’t want to go to places where people often go. I want to go to the place where my friend took me to touch conch the day before yesterday, through the newly built buildings and quaint wooden houses, the shabby stilted building was crooked and crooked, and the hutongs up and down came to the river. Along the way, I saw the peasant woman selling vegetables with a shoulder carrying a shoulder bending, and the shoulder carrying a shoulder flickering, every time I met an old man who picked vegetables, I would watch her far away and sigh their hard work. The day before yesterday, I also met an old woman in her seventies, who was originally small, and her waist was bent under the pressure of carrying the load all the year round, making her look smaller. She came from the opposite side of the river and spent five cents on the floating bridge, washing away the soil on the vegetables by the river. I stepped forward and said to her: How old are you? Seventy multi. He said. More than seventy people still do this, can you pick it? I tried to pick up his burden as soon as I said, but I could barely lift it. I didn’t bring a camera that day. I really wanted to take a photo of him, so I remembered to bring a camera today. After the old woman left with a shoulder, another woman came to wash her vegetables in the water, including delicious balsam pear, bright purple eggplant and leek …… how much is it? A. Buy me some. Then I bent down to pick two balsam pear and some eggplant. She said: two yuan, I can pick two jin less. The women here are really capable, I can’t pick them up. I said to her, after all, I watched her go up the high slope. Thinking about what happened yesterday all the way, I unknowingly went to the edge of the village. I left as soon as it was the road, but I went straight to a family, and there was no way ahead. I hurried back and couldn’t find the way I walked the day before yesterday. A man came over in front of me. I came forward and asked: can this reach the Riverside? Can. I walked forward on the stone road, and it was just a few steps to the river. There were green and Dense bamboos, and the bamboo leaves were really large, which were more than one foot long. I walked down the steps. The river was not the place I was looking for. I lost my way and climbed ashore again. I walked back all the way until I reached the road and walked back a few more steps. Suddenly, my eyes suddenly lit up, I have found my way. When approaching the shore, I saw an old woman coming with vegetables: how to sell? A one. The old man replied, “I bought some, and she put down her burden. How old are you? I asked her. Seventy-one. Seventy-one can provoke such a heavy burden. As I said, I tried to lift the gall. It was not strong enough to lift it. The weight was 40 to 50 Jin. Not heavy, only 30 Jin. She said. I took a picture of her when she served the dishes for me, and I took another picture of her when she took the lead. When I came to the shore, I wanted to walk on the floating bridge today. I slowly climbed onto the floating bridge. I couldn’t walk stably. I thought it would be good to walk to the center of the river, but a motorcycle came slowly, the bridge shook even harder, so I hurriedly turned back and walked down the bridge. Sitting on the stone steps, it seemed that the pedestrians who crossed the bridge could cross the bridge with their shoulders in their seventies. I dared not cross the bridge empty-handed. When I went ashore to return, I saw all kinds of agricultural products in the narrow hutong. It turned out to be a market here. I came back and got up, chicken, duck, fish, goose, fruits and vegetables …… everything. I bought peanuts, sweet potato leaves, white melons, and balsam pear and eggplant that I bought when I just came here, which were enough for me to take, so I wanted to go back home. I walked out of the market casually along an intersection. When I reached the main road, I didn’t know whether to go left or right. Whatever, it is the road to Beijing. I will go to the right, walk wow, walk more and more like the road we have traveled. There is a motorcycle coming in front, and I will come forward and ask: how to go to Bali street? You went wrong, go back. I only had to turn around. After walking for a while, I came across a fork in the road. Whether to go forward or to the right, I went to the right. But it seemed that I hadn’t passed this road, but I saw the tall building in front of me, it should be right. I went forward, and the more I walked, the more I doubted that I was going the wrong way, but this time the direction must be right. Only when you ask the road can you know that you run into the intersection and then turn left. I didn’t go far to turn left, and my friend came with information: The dinner. I was wondering that I had gone the wrong way again, so I replied to the message: I am lost. Buildings are being built on both sides of this road. There is a lot of dust on the road. I am really good. I didn’t take a straight road today. The clothes were soaked with sweat, and I didn’t want to step any more. At this time, I saw the Haval building. The road was wrong and the direction was right. I was excited and accelerated. When I stood at the door, I sent another message: I am lost and can’t go back today. Only then did I see that I didn’t answer my friend’s phone. I opened the door slowly with the key and walked gently to the back room: I’m back. I know you can’t lose it. I think you are holding the phone, so I am not afraid. If you can’t find the way, you can say hello to the address. I will pick you up. I’m not that stupid. 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. 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Just

Once-in-a-lifetime kiss, once-in-a-lifetime love. He always lies to me. I want to hear those lies again, anytime… Did you feel that you fell in love with me when you kissed me??? Leaving is earlier than missing at any time. Even so, people will still smile and say: Goodbye, one day we will see each other, goodbye, one day we will see each other; Goodbye, we will see each other elsewhere. So I care about you far away, but I still want to say goodbye. One day we will meet again elsewhere. I just want people I like to like me… Life is always full of missing, missing anything, anyone. Presumably, Shichuan tuosi is also quite touched by this. I had nothing to do these days, so I watched this movie once. In fact, it was not as real as the original one, and the plot was a little vague, probably because the movie had plots deleted, but the calm and serious look was really beautiful, the movie was shot in New York, and the scenery was very beautiful. At the same time, Agui Yoshino drew a comic book for the original work with the same name and the same story. The painting style is exquisite, and the story is touching. I hope I can also buy it if I have the chance. Just love you, like my current feelings, so paranoid, why can’t you be relieved? Just like the slogan of the movie, a lifetime kiss, a lifetime love. Maybe it’s because there is nothing to do, and the past few days have been not going well. I’m a little sad. Come on, Cristine_lee, be brave. 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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Azpuxiuy

Calm

How much time does life suffer in waiting? The reunion of the 15th day of the first lunar month is that the stars are looking forward to accompanying the moon; The mother standing in the village is looking forward to the return of her children, which is the call of the white-haired people to the black; I am the land of long drought, longing for the happiness of rain and dew. Waiting is a kind of brave wisdom, and Masters and ninja are cultivated successfully in endless waiting. How many people’s will have been ruthlessly destroyed by you. You are like a strict teacher. No matter how clever your students are, you will let them withstand your assessment, before graduation, you never open the back door and don’t have the feeling of weak-willed people. You strictly stick to the survival rule of the fittest, and you have created groups of strong people who understand life one after another. Learning to wait is a symbol of life’s maturity. Some things are too quick to reach. The Book of Changes emphasizes that everything needs to be kept on time. Isn’t keeping on time just waiting? Lao Zi said that governing the country is like cooking small dishes. How about governing people! Those who are suffering in waiting, shall we sit down and have a cup of tea together, sit quietly in the bright sunshine and listen to the wind of the Earth’s rotation? 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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Heart

In fact, there are a lot of things that I want to write, but I don’t know where to start when I want to write. Maybe this is just a kind of unspeakable feeling. What kind of people live what kind of life, in fact, there are many secrets hidden in it? People live very tired, and smile in front of others is as bright as flowers. When you are alone, you have a lot of feelings in your heart, and your smile is hard to show. Let’s talk about the secret in your heart. Everyone will have one or several wonderful stories, which may be deeply hidden in your heart. Never take it out to bask in the sun, because these so-called stories can’t see the sun. In the sun, they will be as colorful as colorful soap bubbles but suddenly fall down, and freeze the most beautiful halo in a flash, only moment, no eternity. What do you want to follow, what do you want to get, and what do you need? Are these luxuries of life? Including emotion, love, love and favor, it can only be obliterated by time 1.1 in the heart, and finally weathered in the heart, leaving eternal scars, with traces, become memories! I want to shout out the love in my heart and find the fragrance of yesterday, but looking up at the blue sky and looking at the track of my life, I only sigh and feel helpless, consumables of life you let us waste so many things, life is still the same, emotion is still the same, whether the dream in heart is still the same! [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…