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Memories always make people dizzy. When the sunshine drops down, it will burst out instantly. Lower your head, the yellowish leaves are still drifting alone. It seems that I want to say something more. As soon as I spoke, my thoughts were blown away in the bleak autumn wind. At a loss, looking back, at a loss. Suddenly I remembered that once, there was a woman who also sang such a desolate word, which also set off the dark gray meaning. Migratory water artesian. A kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. This situation could be eliminated by no means, so I frowned but fell into my heart. I always forget my promise to myself easily and hypnotize myself day after day. Heart, has become more and more bleak. I don’t know when the change started. It seems that I am really so arrogant and out of touch with the world. People who want to wait don’t want to wait any longer, do what they want to do, and don’t want to go where they want to go. I just stood in a stubborn posture and stopped at the same place, used to seeing the vicissitudes of the world. I look at the world with strange eyes, and the world also look at me with strange eyes. Guffawed. Forever. So stubborn confrontation. Destruction [one’s walking] San Mao Zeng Yun: I stubbornly believe that every sand has its own story. And the flying sand of the Sahara is a perfect chapter composed of the golden deposits in people’s eyes. How many women in the world can do this, and they have been wandering and walking for nearly half a century? Having heard the roar of the train; Having seen the interlaced rails and lonely birds; Walking in the Sahara, having witnessed the parting of life and death one after another, all of which were deeply carved into her life, as a birthmark. I have imagined for countless times what kind of pure land the end of the world would be. Is it the silent Gobi? Is it still a noisy world? Or is there nothing, only those lonely snowflakes falling down like me, drawing the ground alone? But my geography teacher told me that the Earth is round and there is no end. Therefore, I saw the bubbles of countless dreams rising in colorful colors and then splendor in the air. Once, the wandering I expected was just like these soap bubbles. In an instant, they were fragmented and invisible. 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…