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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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Recalling child

The smoke of that year, mixed with pale yellow twilight, swept over the tiles of the old roof with the green painting. In the misty, I saw your immature eyes. You, as young as me, are measuring the distance from the sunset with your steps. Innocent chanting repeated numbers. Of course, you didn’t notice that behind you, I was carefully protecting the figure lengthened by the sunset for you. I have been thinking about how to discuss with the sunset and ask him to leave work late in order to make you happier. If he agreed, I would exchange those fat gledges with dewdrops that I got up early in the morning for him. If it is not enough, add some full mulberries I picked. Those big purple and black mulberries are what I am reluctant to eat and I want to leave to you. Now give it to the sun. Although I am reluctant to give up, you can count how far you are from the sun after work later. When I pick it on the tree with a crooked neck, I will leave it to you. You don’t have to be embarrassed. I told myself to make you happy. You scolded the little girl who bullied me yesterday, so I also want to do something for you. Don’t worry, I won’t ask you to return it to me. Although I was ready to sacrifice for you, Sun still didn’t give me a thin face. I once thought that I would never ignore him. But the next day, when his warmth woke me up, I smiled sweetly to him again. I completely forgot my hatred for him. So let’s not care too much. Go for a stroll under the acacia tree with green shade like an umbrella. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains. Of course there won’t be beautiful candies there. Yesterday I secretly got angry with the sun. Even if there were, he wouldn’t give them to us. However, we can find something better than candy, such as small wild flowers with fragrance, butterflies with patterns, and cicadas who can tell stories. In short, there are many, many. If you don’t like it, we will lean under the old tree and I will tell you a story. Tell me the story of treasure in the big tree hole? If only we could find a lot of things, I would definitely change a lot of candies for you. Then fold a bunch of beautiful flowers with those colorful candy paper, and plant them in the soil after we finish playing. Do you think it will take out candy or flowers? Sun play hide and seek? You see, it seems that the cloud is asleep, and it does not move, so it covers the sun. I think we ‘d better go home. If they cry, we can’t go back. Today, my clothes are new. By the way, I didn’t let you have a good look. I can lend it to you when I go home. But now I want to go back. I don’t want my beautiful floral clothes to be wet. Mom said, I am not allowed to get sick. If I get sick, my father and mother will argue. I don’t want to see my mother cry. When she cried, my heart was also very painful and I would cry with her. Although I don’t know why she has so many tears, I know she is very sad. Your mother will beat people, so you won’t see your mother crying. Let’s go home and play tomorrow. 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…

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Summer Dream

I dreamed of a large sunflower field. There is also warm sunshine all over the body. Then, I woke up. On the Internet, Duke of Zhou said: Dreaming of Sunflower is a symbol of happiness. Finally, smile. [1] Bodhisattva’s birthday tomorrow. I went to the temple to pray with my family. Recently, everything was not going well, so I went to the ancient temple to pray for blessings, bought fragrant incense and visited, just like a devout follower. I will worship when meeting Buddha. The old man said, if you worship more, you will naturally be blessed by Buddha. I only believe that sincerity is spirit, whether it exists or not. Close my eyes tightly and make a wish to bless me with less pain, less disaster, less infusion, less injection, less medicine, more health, more wealth, more happiness and more happiness. Bless my family, lover and friends for a happy life! Then my mother lit a beacon for my father and me. I asked for a safe fruit, and then my mother asked for a red rope to keep me safe, and copper coins to make a fortune! Believe is spirit, believe is not spirit, red rope is all tied on the right wrist. I’m not greedy. I made a few small wishes, and I hope they can be achieved! Then, I had a vegetarian meal at noon and went down the mountain. [2] I am sure that I have lost a diary, which is a notebook with a pale yellow cover and cannot be found everywhere. Or I accidentally lost it when I moved last time. I suddenly felt that I had lost a lot of memories, including those who came and went in my life. No matter laughter or sadness, that memory is gone. If this is doomed, then we have to do so. [3] I want to buy a SLR camera, but I don’t want to use a card machine any more. I like the heavy feeling. Holding it in your hand, you can feel its existence. I found that the scenery under my camera would be particularly quiet, or my heart would be safe. Like a pool of clear water. Small, quiet life. [4] I found that I love children very much. I like to pinch their little faces and hold their small, soft hands. It seems that I am holding another small growing world in my hand. I like their clear eyes like water. In the adult world, there is no such bright eyes any more. Only they are happy and happy. I like them to call me sister rather than aunt. I like them to open their small arms and let me hug them. I like their small palms touching my face, my hair and their sweet kisses falling on my cheek. My mother always likes to say that my child’s fate is particularly good. I ha ha laughing. [5] MP3, which has been used for several years, is finally broken and retired. In fact, I am quite reluctant to give up this MP3 with 128 memory, after all, it has been with me for several years. I bought a new 2G MP3, just because its white body is printed with butterfly, Apple, OPPO and Philips all don’t want it, just because of butterfly, the butterfly I love. I chose it. [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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Red

Yesterday noon, I was taking a nap. There was a loud bang, and the huge thunder woke me up. Looking out of the window, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it began to rain instantly. The rain was raging, and the whole basin was falling down. It was already 1: 30, thinking of the students, I hurried to school by motorcycle. The bean-sized raindrop hit the raincoat, which hurt a little. The rain fell on the helmet, and then flowed down the raincoat like spring water. The road next to the school was completely submerged, which was a village road that had not been repaired yet. The motorcycle passed through the pothole in the road, fully submerged half of the wheels. On the way, the students held their trousers in arms, dripped water, and moved forward in the rain. The umbrella was skewed by the heavy rain, leaning and rustling, and dared not to raise their heads. Due to the low terrain of the school, the cement road and playground were submerged. In the vast expanse of white, the motorcycle that parents sent their children to school passed by the cement road, and two fountains were splashed on both sides, the splash and the parents who sent their children to school were a beautiful scenery in the red rainstorm. The principal discussed with me: it suddenly rained like this today, and I didn’t receive the notice from the county education bureau in the morning, so I couldn’t have a holiday. What should I do? I said: Now we can’t have a holiday. Most of the students come, and some parents also go back. If there is such a big water during the holiday, the safety will not be guaranteed. Well, to quickly organize students back to class. President said. Yes, otherwise, it is very dangerous for some students to play in the playground. It is better to emphasize the safety education of the head teacher. I said. All the students were organized into the classroom, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. God was like an old child. Maybe he hadn’t been so happy for a long time. Today, he wanted to play wild with sex. The principal found that the situation was wrong, so he started the broadcast: Teacher, classmates, please note that the main task this afternoon is how to safely transport students home. If parents come to pick up students, they can let them go home immediately. Remember, never let students go back alone. Students who are not accepted should contact their parents. I gave the students safety education such as lightning protection when they can’t walk under the tree in the rain. After finishing the education, three parents came to pick up the students. I simply handed in a message: pay attention to safety. Let them follow their parents. The students were picked up one after another, and finally there were three students left, two of whom were under fire. They had to pass the new road when they went home. But now I was standing on the third floor. Looking from a distance, the water had overflowed the new road. I dared not to let them go back. I called one of the students’ home. His parents were still at home. I said to him: Are you the parents of he Yiwei? The water on this side of the school and on the other side of the highway has been flooded. Please come and pick up your children as soon as possible. Oh, yeah, that’s good. After sending the students to our class, I walked down the stairs and saw a student crying in class 2 of the year. I asked her what she cried and her sob words let me know that she was from Hongtang Village and a left-behind child. Both parents went to Xiamen to work, there was only an elderly grandmother in the family, so it was inconvenient to walk, and no one came to pick her up. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. I was busy comforting her and taking her to the kindergarten. I wanted the kindergarten car to send her back by the way. He Xianghui, the driver of the kindergarten, readily agreed: OK, don’t worry, although our car didn’t arrive there, I will send her home. Because it was raining, it was a little cold at this time, but this sentence made me feel warm a lot. Later, before the car left, the little girl’s aunt received her mother’s phone and came to pick her up. When I got home, I changed my wet clothes and received a call from student Zhao Lina: Teacher, I am Lina, I am home. In the evening, the heavy rain was still going down. The water was so heavy that it overflowed the bank and entered the house. We carried things to the second floor overnight. Now it is over 4 pm on June 14th, and the streets are full of water, and the knees are deep. 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…