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Black

I rode the small black bike, swaying slowly. The bright and bright street lamp on the Xuefu Road suddenly went out in silence, and the noisy crowd suddenly stopped boiling. I saw the peddlers on the stall looking at the pedestrians on the roadside with ferocious eyes, the intimate couple who were still cuddling in the first second disappeared without a trace instantly. Their broken hearts were running around, and those wild dogs and cats began to run away like flying. A few days ago, the KTV I went to sing K’s red neon decorative lamp oozed bright red tears like blood. I was so scared that I wanted to hurry up to get back. However, the angry wind made my whole body weak. I remembered what I lost and I returned the same way, I found that a large area of my memory was about to be taken away by the wind, and I shouted heartily no, not to roll a incomplete round paper ball to the edge of my yellow tourist shoes. I grabbed it quickly, run under the dim street lamp. I opened it carefully, there were only four words on it that I was acquitted 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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Memorial

CC said: growing up is the wound of age, leaving is like Yan Gui Lin, returning to their own world a railway track, you go north, I go south, travel in the original dream night hide the last sunset glow, when you are drunk, you say you are sad. When you turn around, your back is trembling. When you see your most real expression, you are sad, inexplicable, sad, full of messy emotions. In the midnight square, the light and shadow are blurred in the pupil, you smile quietly, a trace of tears slips through the corner of your eyes, and try to tell that your stay is as dazzling as stars. You always smile at the time you remember, sharing all your novelty and happiness always surround your eyebrows. Summer troubles are driven away by your freshness. Shake your fan’s sleepy eyes and try to see clearly the scattered symbols on the blackboard, I also smiled to remind the sleepy man beside you that you like rainy days and reading books in rainy days. I try to work hard. I like rainy days, and I will always remember you. That light will never go out during Christmas, you always seem very excited, asking for gifts happily, saying that it will bring good luck, and wishing you to play a piece of music at the evening party at, so that you will not be wasted, you said that you should cherish every time, and you were afraid that you would forget the feeling that your masterpiece was carved in the corner of the classroom. You said that you would visit here after many years, which was the only memorial, the past trace exam was always hard to beat you. Holding your fist and saying “Come On”, but holding the Buddha’s feet nervously, you even looked at the snow in the cheat sheet, leaving your footprints in the snow. You said you were looking forward to it, who will step on the footprints and find you? You open the new year gift like a curious baby, saying that you should treasure it forever. Looking at these, you will be very happy. You ask if the album is still there, I was asked to save it. Maybe one day I would come to check that the flowers were in full bloom like grass. You were in the flower bed and carefully reproduced the colors on the canvas, you say that you want to make beauty last forever. You like the white in the color. There are white roses on the windowsill. Every year, you say that you like it is like it. You think that you hate change forever, it’s better to say it’s simple, smile to welcome the sunrise every day, and insist like Rebirth. You should bring time every minute of laughter. When it comes to old age, you will be satisfied and sad, and you will always hide it with a smile, I hope you won’t find the flicker in your eyes, and it will be ugly if you comfort your sadness, but you can’t escape from the familiar eyes if you forget your mind. Someone is sad with you, and you say June makes you at a loss, planning to travel, drawing the other end of the railway track on the map, you said that it would be better if you didn’t see off, at the other end of the railway track of the station, the Horizon extended the farthest distance, with a trace of reluctance, taking away all the memories, the back is so blurred that time goes away quietly, leaving a certain smell in the air. The Sunshine shows the brilliance of sunrise through the window, just like the card in your smiling face envelope leaving yesterday’s attachment, leaving like rebirth makes people at a loss. The bright outside the car window is full of nostalgia, the music in the headphones is quiet, and the last Cloud is floating in front of us. 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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Nothing

Sometimes I want to rely on someone, something. My heart is a dry well, and there is no moist spring to support me. So I especially need those gentle and caring. But sometimes, others tell me that gentleness and care also charge. I suddenly found that I actually had nothing. So gradually I dare not get close to those warmth. Because I can’t afford it, and because I dare not take it. Maybe I’m afraid, I’m afraid of something. I am afraid of getting the final and easiest loss too easily. I am not afraid that others will not give me what I desire. I was afraid that others would give me what I wanted, but in the end, I just told me to take it back and take it away from my heart abruptly. Even my crying is useless. Finally, I stared blankly at the happiness that already belonged to me. But it doesn’t belong to me. Slowly, I won’t ask for anything easily. Because everything is exchanged at an equivalent price. I no. I don’t expect others to give it. 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…