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Mood

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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Sua

[Introduction] Aunt Su, I’m really sorry. Your mercy did not awaken my sleeping conscience. In the process of mediation, I still said against my will that you crossed the common road and didn’t supervise the minors properly in order to extort responsibility for yourself. Aunt Su, can you forgive my selfishness? Aunt Su, I want to say sorry to you that Aunt Su passed away a few years ago. After hearing the news, I was a little surprised. Somehow, the guilty heart suddenly had an idea of apology: Aunt Su, really, I want to say sorry to you! I wonder if you can hear it when you are away from heaven? In the early morning of late autumn, there was a sense of coolness. The hazy autumn frost covered the Earth, which was dense and blurred the front of the road. On the muddy soil Road, the bicycle was struggling to turn left and right. Looking at the time, it is almost time to go to work. I am anxious. No, I have to speed up. I tried my best to ride the bike. After the rain, the sand and mud rolled into the chain of the bike, making a sound of sand and sand, but the wheels stopped. I jumped off the bike by myself, shook the silt in the mud protection shell, and pushed the car forward slowly. Finally, I pushed the car to the top of the road, and the road below was a turning slope. That’s great. I stepped onto the bike excitedly, letting the inertia and indulgence fly. Autumn Frost kissed my eyebrows and hair, and mud splashed on me. I have no time to take care of these. I just want to get to the unit earlier. When turning the corner, it was not good. There was a child running in front of the road, followed by two adults accompanying to school. In a panic, the brake was pinched tightly, and the brake failed. The bicycle was like a wild horse running forward crazily, leaving my mind blank. At the moment when the car was about to run over the child, it was not only because of the eagerness to protect the calf or the maternal love, but also because of your Aunt Su who turned around to protect your granddaughter with her body. There was a violent collision between the bicycle and you, and you slowly fell down. With a Splash, I also flew out with the self-study car and fell heavily on the ground. In other people’s convulsion call and your granddaughter’s wailing cry, I suddenly got up. My frightened heart was extremely cold. I pulled your hand to help you get up, my behavior was stopped for fear of your stroke. At this time, your face turned pale, and your weak breath seemed to solidify. Others held you down in the crowd, half a ring. Oh, you seemed to wake up from a sleeping dream and asked with amnesia: where am I? The yellow and white food spurted out of your mouth and poured down. While wiping away the dirt from your mouth, I helped you sit up. Your clothes were splashed with mud, and the red and swollen blood from the back of your head stuck to your scattered flowers and hair, you groaned one after another, and I felt painful. Then, I picked up you, stopped a bus and went straight to the prefecture-level hospital. Along the way, I kept urging the driver to hurry up, hurry up! My hanging heart was in a panic, I was scared, Aunt Su! In the following days, through doctor consultation, you have a slight concussion except skin abrasion, and you need to be hospitalized for several days. On the second day of hospitalization, you lay peacefully in the hospital, sipping porridge. Aunt Su, do you know how happy I am! During the conversation, I learned that you have a idle husband and a pair of sensible children. My children have already got married, and they all go out to work. In addition to picking up your granddaughter, you have to be busy every day. It can be seen that you must be a diligent and virtuous mother. In a flash, more than ten days passed, and you were eager to leave the hospital. Although your thought of leaving the hospital was strongly opposed by your husband, your attitude was absolutely determined. The reason is that the back of a person’s head can be touched and cannot be seen. My own children are also driving, so there is no mistake for people. Besides, there are still a lot of things at home that you need to do in person. From your words, you have forgiven my fault. Aunt Su, I am really sorry that your mercy did not awaken my sleeping conscience. In the process of mediation, I still said against my will that you crossed the common road and didn’t supervise the minors properly in order to extort responsibility for yourself. Aunt Su, can you forgive my selfishness? Imagine: On that day, I got up earlier, and the tragedy might not happen! On that day, I checked the brake in advance, maybe the tragedy would not happen! On that day, I slowed down a little, maybe the tragedy would not happen! On that day, it didn’t rain and the road wasn’t slippery. Maybe tragedy wouldn’t happen! There are not so many possibilities, and everything is a foregone conclusion. Aunt Su, please forgive me for my temporary fluke and negligence, which caused you unbearable pain. Maybe it was that unintentional injury that caused you to die too early; It made you unable to enjoy your happiness, let your relatives lose the pain of your close relatives, and let you go alone in another world. At this moment, outside the window, it was another rainy day, and the muddy road was still extending. But by the tears flying outside the window, can you represent me to confess for Being Late: rest in peace, Aunt Su! May you go all the way to heaven! If there is an afterlife, I will double compensate you, Aunt Su, really, sorry! [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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Happiness

Our side is not lack of happiness, but lack of hearts that understand happiness. After watching Chopsticks Brothers’ latest movie winner, I suddenly thought of this sentence. In the story, Wang Dali is a rich man. His values and motto are that he has money first and then himself. He has a beautiful wife, a lovely son, and wealth that others can look up. But he betrayed love and family. Everything ended with a sudden car accident. He saw his past in a coma. Those decisions he made at important moments in his life made him regretful, which made him unable to see his mother for the last time. He lost his child and betrayed his friendship. In the past days, many scenes were so happy that people burst into tears, and many scenes made him regretful. Recalling the vow of loving you for the whole life in the ice and snow in the past, looking back at the fact that you betrayed the vow and said evil words to each other. He didn’t know he had so much until he lost it. People in the world are almost the same. They often realize how happy they used to be only at the moment when happiness is ruined. The movie winner gives the simplest philosophical annotation about success and happiness: when we know how to cherish ordinary happiness, we have become the winner of life. We always linger on the road of pursuing wealth and fame and wealth, thinking that success deserves happiness, so we turn a blind eye to the happiness that belongs to you. Because such happiness is too simple. However, happiness is always casual. Just like the watery eyes of a dog I met on the way to work, like a pink rose blooming among the green leaves on the wall, like the smile and good mood of a day’s steadfast work among colleagues. It is because they are so ordinary, as natural as breathing; They are so subtle that we forget the existence of happiness. In fact, everyone pays all the hardships and sweats only for himself to have a happy experience. I think we all make mistakes and have an inertia. Between giving and getting, we have no time to stop and hold up a state of mind to feel and experience. As a result, at thousands of intersections on the road of life, we may have passed happiness for countless times, but we have an illusion, just like we have never met happiness. Happiness? Happiness! Happiness. Happiness is the casual moment, at the casual intersection, you casually slow down a simple discovery. 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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Out

For two years, I have always stayed in the dormitory. Read novels or sleep. Bad mood not going anywhere class. At first, the teacher was in charge of me. Later, it might be because I didn’t change after repeated education, or it might be because I was too lazy to do this, so I let myself go. I once said to a friend that the biggest sorrow in my life was that nobody cared about it and nobody asked. She envied me very much. She doesn’t know my sufferings. I just replied to that sentence. Those who know me call me worried, and those who don’t know me worry about me. Forget it, let her go, I just drank this cup of cold water, I only know the cold in my heart. What so bad. Before I was twenty years old, I was full of gratitude and dreams for this world. After twenty years old, this world will hurt me appropriately without a full skin. I have been happy and painful. Happy, painful, the road still has to go forward. However, where should I go. Everything is good, in short, I can’t stay in the dormitory any more. If you stay any longer, the rest is nothing more than a corpse. Go out and have a look at thousands of rivers and mountains, the sufferings of the world and the real world. Tomorrow out. 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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Swallow

I haven’t written for a long time, and many friends sent messages saying why I didn’t write any more articles. In fact, I am still very touched about this point, or sometimes I have never contacted, but I have been paying attention to the light boat and the words of the light boat all the time. Since leaving the education circle, I have no idea of writing articles, or to pay tribute to a certain love relationship. Or according to his words, I would say that I am an emotional cheater relying on words. Comical and. If it was true love, he would fall in love with another woman so quickly. No matter how you slander me, I am still me. No matter how you criticize me, nothing about me. It is still that sentence, you love to talk about who you love. I was really busy recently, so busy that I couldn’t remember his voice and appearance and the story about Taibai Mountain. It would be great if I hadn’t met you. I have met it, it is also good. At least I already know how great someone’s mind is. Facing the sea, spring blossoms. Dreams are vaguely old dreams. Flowers are in full bloom quietly, and the sun shines. It’s time to squeeze the bus to work. In the outside scenery, the peach blossom reflects people’s blush, while the peach blossom dream is faintly duckweed, and the illusion is real. Live a real life every day, but always imagine that you will die. The death of the innocent woman who thought she found true love. On that day, Lingzi told me on the phone that the silly woman died. I suddenly like the word “die. All the bad things can make it die. The past can also die. If you are unhappy, you can die. Then whoever is free in the world of mortals. The bus that I take to work everyday goes very slowly, and the bumpy feeling makes my heart itch slightly in April, which reminds me of the dead time by accident. 1.1 points in mind appearing. The memory began to turn around and interpret the past, making a dull and dull sound like a recorder. If the memory rotates unscrupulously in my mind, the past will come to an end with the time of March. Therefore. Me. Has. Forget. From silent. I know. si yue. Spring is warm, flowers bloom, flowers and trees make up, and the warm sunshine unhurriedly spreads to the Earth. I want to chat with you about a spring. I began to stop listening to the sound of the light green. That is the voice of rebirth after death. In April, the flowers are in full bloom and the trees are full of shade. The light sadness raised by the breeze could not help being worn by a word. And. I heard the voice of death in April. Listening to Lin Huiyin who died in April, he said, “You are flowers blooming tree by tree, and you are Yan. You are love, warmth, hope, and April in the world! [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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Work

On the way home from work, I was a little tired! However, when I came out in the morning, I was sleepy. When I arrived at the company, I was submerged in official business. I was not breathable all day long. Only at this time did I feel comfortable and take a long step! So it’s still pleasant! Usually, just in this tired and relaxed interval, my romantico is coming! Lyrical things will slip into my soft heart unconsciously! Generally, it starts like this: after getting on the car and climbing to the highest level, the music starts with headphones. Suddenly, the lights on the road are limitless and the world is limitless, so I suddenly zoom in! At this time, it is best to weave a beautiful love story, immerse yourself in it, and move all the way! Every time I arrived at the station, I suddenly realized the reality and got off in a hurry! Sometimes, I didn’t listen to songs or make up stories, but I would look at the streetscape in a trance. The dim light beside the road would let me touch the furnishings of my grandmother’s house 12 or 3 years ago. In an instant, I will go back to that side of the yard where the shadows of trees are swaying and full of laughter and laughter at dusk! Besides, street vendors often remind me of the hard-working farmers who work at Sunrise and rest at sunset! There are also some incredible ideas happening occasionally, such as I am other people, for example, I am a cat but can understand the world, etc. …… I got off the bus soon, leaving the short journey that I had every day, make another arrangement in front of the door, and organize yourself as a housekeeper and a wife! The working time belongs to the company, the time at home belongs to the family, and the sleeping time is given to Duke Zhou. It turns out that only this time is my own on the way to work! Ha ha, only this daily fixed journey makes me have some little infatuation and delusion! It is these little wishful dreams that make me happy and make me feel that if I record my mood on the road every day, I might become a poet! [Responsible editor: yi 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…