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Dawn

The stove was burning for nearly a month, which burned the eyebrows of the mountains and dried up the bodies of the rivers. The grass moaned bitterly. The dust in the air was turbid and suffocating. It was a tired body and mind, but it was even more anxious, the vehicles on the street were shuttling back and forth with their weak bodies, and their burning heads hurt their eyes. The horrible heat and the horrible late summer were like a fierce tiger who was wildly rampant and seemed to be making the last dying struggle. Near six o’clock in the evening, God might also be unable to bear the continuous high temperature. Finally, it was silent and heavy rain poured violently to the land which was already thirsty and not in urgent need without hesitation, maybe God was really angry this time. Unexpectedly, he didn’t hum, and just expressed his depressed mood which had been suppressed for a long time angrily, which broke out in this instant. All creatures suck the long-lost moisturizing nectar greedily. The locked brows spread out, and the tight pores finally have the time to breathe. Only the sound of the window fastened my heart, with a full of inexplicable thoughts, shocked a pool of BIHE…… 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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Dusk

As night fell, several colorful light marks were streamed across the sky, and some floating clouds were covered with rays of sunlight, lingering leisurely in the sky. Several little swallows flew across the Treetop to the distance, and the cicadas were so clear at this moment. Occasionally there were some shadows on the river, which were the leaves falling gently; It was the wind that was too deep. Neon lights in the distance flickered one after another, and the color of the night gradually became thick. Cycling and walking began to speed up, and the pace of going home was getting tighter and tighter, and only at this time home was the warmest place. The aunt next door called her playful grandson home for dinner outside the door. The fragrance of onion and scrambled eggs quietly ran out of the window. She couldn’t help taking a deep breath and swallowed saliva. My stomach starts to play drums at this time. It’s time to eat….. 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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I Depression!

Today, I went to the community to take photos. It is a free photo taken by the community organization. I don’t know what certificate to use. As soon as I stood still, the girl who took the photo said to me: only those over 60 years old can take the photo. I am over 60 years old and I have an ID card. I hurriedly took out my ID card. She finished taking photos for me without saying anything. I was just waiting for the photos. Suddenly someone pulled me, but I didn’t know each other. She said: you also come to take photos? Yes. I looked carefully and found it was ODA. Why are you so thin? If you ignore me, I really can’t see it is you. I said. I’m depressed, but I can’t eat. I’m acupuncture, and now it’s better. She said. What are you depressed about? How nice the two daughters are, and the lover listens to you again. I said. My lover has hemiplegia, but he can still walk. She said. If you have any unhappiness, talk to your friends. It may be better if you say it out. I said to her. I am not unhappy! She said. Why are you depressed? I wonder. Oda belongs to our unit. We don’t have a workshop and don’t deal with each other. But I know she is very rich. In the 1980 s, when Luoyang built the palace building, she raised funds to draw a lottery. She won the first prize at a time, color TV, refrigerator, washing machine, everyone was really happy for her for a while. At that time, even if I had money, I couldn’t buy these things! Everyone sighed that Oda was blessed. It is not true that people will suffer all the time. People often say: being young and blessed is not rich, but being blessed when you are old is blessing. It seems that money and goods are not important. As long as you have a good body and a happy heart, filial piety of children is a blessing. After looking at ODA, think about me again. I am content and no longer depressed. 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] After living in my aunt’s home, I finally understand that having a nest is a delusion for me. Now, I feel that unnecessary possession is a kind of burden and will eventually be lost. But also moved away. I don’t feel reluctant about the place I live in. Are you used to it? Unexpectedly, I just adapted to a brand-new lifestyle and had to face different lives. All these were like replays. I was tired of them and was afraid of such repeated performances. 2007.11.21. This day seemed to let me go back to 12 years ago, and the fragmentary fragments appeared in front of me slowly. Sixth aunt’s indignant speech, mother’s helpless and sad face, they made me feel the earthquake-like fight, his unrequited back, my helpless tears and panic mood, and deep, deep night, from this day on, I am a little girl who has no concept of father and conflicts of love. She grew up in a single parent family and was just a little girl. 2007.11.21. There was also a deep night, an aunt’s gushing, a mother’s haggard and cowardly face, and a scared me, no one can understand or know that I, with a calm face, have a sense of fear that cannot be smoothed, however. All this must be faced by me alone. I have walked through many similar alleys alone. I thought I had been brave for a long time, but the fact was that I clenched my fist and sincerely prayed for the Angel’s appearance. I was still so small, so naive that I hope someone can accompany me through this road and give me a shoulder to compromise at this time, but the reality is also very cruel, and the imaginary dream is just a fairy tale. I didn’t stick to liking this time any more, but simply thought of the person who just gave me hope. I came to this place where I had lived for almost two months, and began to sort out… after living in my eldest aunt’s home to seventh aunt’s, I finally realized that having a nest was a delusion for me. Now, I feel that unnecessary possession is a kind of burden and will eventually be lost. In addition to clothes and necessary daily necessities, everything else wants to be deposited in the bank. Of course, this is just a dream! Oh… throw away? No matter how forced they were, they obviously heard the unwillingness in the deep heart. To be honest, why didn’t there be such a bank? Forget it, you can lose everything! Look at maps, letters, and greeting cards. A myriad of thoughts. These things which were once regarded as treasures by me can only be waste paper now, and then the coins full of three little pigs are my only Collection. I will change them into paper money tomorrow. …… Lost, lost all, including my heart. At the moment when the wishing bottle was smashed, I looked at the paper cranes flying all over the sky, as if my dream, all my efforts and struggles were broken like stubborn and ridiculous bubbles. Tired, light, scattered… everything is over… everything starts again… [Responsible editor: yi 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…

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Tomb Sweeping Festival Lover shows that Strange City Warm Thoughts Anxiety of headache when waking up after drinking The firecrackers rang and the raindrops gradually became dense Spring repeated come and go Incense hot blazing Rising smoke wind late The first three times to worship Yiren Wine scattered Cup cry Tears corset Back ask heaven dash Looking forward to Satan 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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Dear

You said that when you look back, there will be someone watching you on the platform leaving this city and you won’t feel lonely when you leave. But dear, will you see the disappointment in my eyes and the tears overflowing my eyes? I I can’t keep you. You are full of lofty sentiments. Looking at the distant eyes, you are firm and resolute. Your waving arms shout out your ambition. Your young face is in high spirits. Your hurried steps wish you could not travel thousands of miles a day. You said that you disdain to stay at one place and you will be proud to travel for four years. I understand that I believe that although I feel painful, I will not try to stop you. You are passionate about depicting the future scenery, but later I realized that your blueprint does not allow me you just told me your decision again and again and then I turned back from my road but stood at the intersection where you set off smiling and watching you go away again and again. You said goodbye without turning back. Raise your head high. How can I see that my love has already fallen into the dust dear, let’s go. Really, in fact, you don’t need my gaze. Maybe there will be someone who will let you know that you can fight the wind and rain together. My garden has been neglected. I hope it’s not a mess with weeds. The flower outside the window is going to bloom. Is it swaying in the breeze like before dear, let’s go, I will send you, just this time, this time I will No longer cry [Editor in charge: yi 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…