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Finally, it was sunny after rain, but there was still a little cool breeze. The figure on the playground was sparse. I walked alone on the rubber road which looked like red soil. The fluffy sun shed soft brilliance and hit the wide football field feebly. It seemed that I could smell the faint scent of shallow grass. One or two pieces of golden sunshine fell on my eyelashes vaguely, it seems to take me into the dreamy fairy tale world. But at this moment, I am still lonely and sad. It seems that I have seen the passing youth and the passing time in the crack of sunshine. The days always follow the sun unhurriedly, from east to west, from beginning to end. In a trance, I feel that a day is just a moment, and I walk too hastily, that I didn’t have time to see it clearly. One day, two days, countless days add up to my youth! When youth slips away quietly, we feel heartbroken for its gone forever. We can only look for fragments of memories in the empty shell built by years. A trace of wind blew into my coat and into my chest, which seemed to be able to represent the memories and years like wind in my chest, and the afterglow of the sunset that had passed away. Looking back on the vast 18 years, I have been ignorant for ten years and decadent for seven years. Only one year can I calm down and study. Time is like the sparkling water under the moonlight, which can always make some shadows. These shadows are either sad or happy, or indulgence or efforts. Time is like the annual rings embedded in the years, painting the pale years circle by Circle, recording the blank past. I walked alone, smelling the fragrance of Asakusa in the air. The memories kept jumping frames in my mind, like the fast shot in the movie, from primary school to junior high school, from junior high school to senior high school, from high school to now, the speed is amazing. How did I am come step by step? The past was really like a broken dream, which suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the memory was all blurred! At this moment, I felt melancholy once again in my heart. I stopped my steps and did not dare to move, fearing that sadness would overflow all over the place. Looking around, it is really a rare good weather in winter, but there is always an unspeakable coolness in this weather. I often strolled on the hard cement road of the campus, and also walked under the dim street lamps on the street. Sometimes I also paced on the white floor of the dormitory, but I was not as sad as today, maybe it is because of the cold air brought by winter, just like seeing the illusion of years in the air, blowing into my chest one by one with the wind. 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. 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…