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Watch happy lovers record moving moments with cameras. All of a sudden, a piece of withered phoenix leaves fell to my feet, and I trampled it to pieces willfully. Hearing the cracking sound, I felt an inexplicable pleasure. Walking on the road you once walked, the air I exhaled was as white as the smoke you smoked. I am used to buying a cup of hot coffee and holding it in my hand, which is not so cold. But in the end, it gradually became cold like your detached hand. You lied to me like that cup of hot coffee. I want to go out with you, even if I can only ride a bike. The tall poplar trees on both sides of the spacious asphalt road and the unknown small wild flowers are all looking forward to a dialogue with us. But you told me angrily that you were not willing to ride bicycles in this cold winter. Finally, I put those beautiful landscape paintings on the paper, smashed them and threw them into the trash can, thus waking up my dream. It’s time for me to say goodbye. You are not allowed to cry for my parting. Your tears look like dried plum blossom, which is so cheap. I should say goodbye before you are not so familiar with me. Even if life is like dust, at least there won’t be so many wandering. 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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The beautiful encounter in my memory is so clear every time it is played back, your voice is visible, your smile is on the bus to the city. Many people have to sit in the first row of seats for three people. Maybe seeing the crowd of people I am the sake of a student, I couldn’t let my eyes open to look at the trees and cars flowing backward in the gap between the standing people. Judging that the car was walking forward in a creaking sound. I moved forward with the inertia of the car. The car stopped and came up. A man sat in the only open space next to the driver opposite me under the conductor’s line. We were face to face. I dare not look at him. Moving forward, my knees touched by his knees hurt. I tried to move my feet with pain, but he didn’t succeed, so he had to put his hands into the space of his legs gently. At this moment, he moved his feet and dislocated them. Is this good, Well, bear it, I got off the bus later. There were so many ordinary people today. There were not so many people. He smiled and said to me that I didn’t say anything or politely replied to him with a smile. Maybe it was such a sitting posture that made him uncomfortable. He stood up. I can also raise my head to look at the white sneakers, the blue washed white jeans, the dark green casual clothes, the 37-cent hair floating out of the window under the wind. It seems to be my heart. As he moved, there were still a few red youth beans on his face. He turned around and I was so scared that I didn’t raise my head any more. Then the car stopped as if someone got off the car. I saw a figure running across the street from the gap and flashing in. After a bookstore, my heart seems to be a little lost. Beautiful Encounter. I don’t know the name. But he stayed in my heart for a long time. His appearance, his voice, his smile [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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[Introduction] the silent Bluestone also became the platform for us to dive. We stood high on the top of the stone. Then, a fierce man fell into the water and disappeared. For a while, but our figure emerged from the downstream dozens of meters away….. Summer is coming soon. This is our favorite season. Although yangshui river is called River, it is just a plain River, which is called River in our hometown. We all call it river with bigger size. Therefore, yangshui River is sometimes called yangshui River. Yangshui river walked towards my house with light steps. The river was not too wide and not too deep. We got into the snow-like rolling waves with bare hips. One foot stepped on the sand at the bottom of the water, and one small hand could stretch out of the water. Of course, there are also some vortex-shaped dangerous pools under the cliffs. The rivers in those places are not bottomless according to the grandfather with goatee, and there are also giant fish that only eat children. Therefore, usually we dare not go. At noon, when the sun was hot, some of our friends sneaked out of the House and gathered under the big willow tree near the wheat field, passing through a green and dense cornfield. Climb over a cement river bank which is more than two people, and then reach the river bank where the waves are gurgling. The wetlands along the river are full of the clear smell of silt and round hungry pebbles, lying in the mud bank in a mess. On the bank, there are a large area of soft sand beach. We threw our clothes into the light, jumping into the sparkling waves one by one like ducklings. Water crystal clear. The fine gravel, like a soft carpet, spread under the water and let our naughty feet step back and forth. Occasionally, there were one or two huge crouching cattle stones lying in the middle of the river. The river flowed through its upstream. When it encountered a barrier, it lifted a pile of glittering and translucent spray like snow flowers. Against the waves, we climbed up the back of the lying cow Stone, sat or lay down. Sometimes several partners rush to occupy this precious island in the water at the same time, so you push me, I squeeze him, pull him, finally, several partners giggled and plop, falling into the water of spray Yingying from the island. Sometimes, the silent Bluestone also became the platform for us to dive. We stood high on the top of the stone. Then, a fierce man fell into the water and disappeared. For a while, however, our figure emerged from the downstream dozens of meters away, which was our unique skill in swimming. Several partners competed together to see who could sink in the water for the longest time, who can be the first in the world! However, there were also some moments that made us stare at each other, because when we stood on the back of the stone and threw our head into the water, there were also some stumbling stones of different sizes at the bottom of the river, except for the deposited sand, if you don’t pay attention to it, a bag with the size of a bird’s egg will be knocked out on the top of the head, and even the scalp will be scratched by the horns of the Stone sometimes. However, because the river is not very shallow, the buoyancy of the water is very strong. It is like a pair of giant hands, holding us gently all the time, not letting us really fall down on the gravel floor at the bottom of the river, there won’t be any big obstacle. It’s just a little joke that we like naughty River. It has taught us to remember that there will also be reefs under the clear and lovely water surface, which will also make us suffer some minor injuries. In addition to playing with water, sometimes we also catch one or two beautiful little goldfish from the water, put them into discarded cans and take them home to raise them. Just one summer passed, our originally not too white and fat faces and bare shoulders were darker and brighter by the hot sun. 2010 4-15 [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…