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[Editor’s note] What is love in the world? It is the whispers of swallows between the beams of the House, the soft wind blowing at dusk, the clouds and smoke in the early April, the literati of different times, using languages of different times and different narrative methods, I wrote down the same touching words! Reading their words seems to travel through time and space and walk into their world, which shows a picture scroll completely different from today’s. With the gentle and delicate ancient talented women’s low singing and low singing, and indulging in the fragrance of books and ink, do you think of the modern talented women who are almost forgotten by us at some moment? Last year in Peiping, it was also the time to eat green apricot, but this year’s fate is more sour than green apricot, when reading Xiao Hong’s poem, will you also think of Cui Hu’s last year and today, in this door, the face of peach blossom reflects red? Or is Li Qingzhao’s Mo Dao not fascinating, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers? Different terms and metaphors, but after reading, the same sadness and sadness came to my mind. This is the everlasting emotion. Literati of different times wrote down the same touching words with different languages and narrative ways of different times! Speaking of modern talented women, most people may think of Zhang Ailing and San Mao first. Reading a lot is also their works. However, there were not only the two talented women in modern times, but also the brilliant Xiao Hong, who died at the age of 31; Lin Huiyin, who was a poetic person seeking waterfall for thousands of months and had been living in the world for all ages; lu Xiaoman, who fell in love with Xu Zhimo, a great scholar, but finally had a lover who was hard to get married, ended in a bleak end. Lu Xiaoman, who had both talent and appearance, compared with Meng Changjun, who was in the three grottoes of the Rabbit, su Xuelin, known as Sherlock Holmes in academic circles; Along with the magnificent 20th century, a heart full of love is filled with ice hearts. They are frank and brave. They are delicate, sensitive and soft. Reading their words seems to travel through time and space and walk into their world, which shows a picture scroll completely different from today’s. What is love in the world? It is the whispers of swallows between the beams of the House, the soft breeze blowing at dusk, the clouds and smoke in the early April, and the love at that time. There is a kind of implicit beauty, pure and persistent. The friendship at that time was as pure as water, simple and sincere. Reading their words, we seem to return to the dream world full of warmth and romance. Time flies, and the flying flowers are as light as dreams. The word Qin Guan has been lasting for thousands of years. Women are like flowers, flowers and dreams, and talented women seem to express their emotions in dreams like fantasy and reality. They use words to explain the world at that time, sorrow and joy, present in front of us truly and vividly. With extraordinary talent, keen insight and unique interpretation of life, the brilliant women are full of wisdom and spirituality and their beautiful Chinese and beautiful articles are destined to become a perfect sound! Dreams are like flying flowers, flying flowers are like dreams [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] 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 morning wind at the end of autumn was rustling coldly, and the sunshine was hidden in the colorful clouds, which meant no rush out of the clouds. Wandering in the shallow fog forest, thinking silently, thinking silently, leaving my thoughts away silently, flying to the infinite wind, blowing the hair messy, disturbing the heartstrings, and wanting to sweep away the hair, touch, itchy, a strange feeling full of heart at this time a piece of withered leaves broke into the sight and fell on the shoulder. I just glanced at it, and the shadow of the withered yellow leaves dropped off my shoulder. I couldn’t bear to look at it again. I was so afraid of seeing the moment when Ye returned to the earth. Although it was such a noble cycle of life! The wind rose again, the fallen leaves played in the forest, and the music like Lingquan fluttered in the forest with low eyebrows. At this time, the path in the forest had cast mottled shadows of trees, the fallen leaves of the dew flickered the brilliance of the sun. The sun came out! My heart is shouting with joy. I don’t know when the fog in the forest has disappeared, leaving no trace of the old shadow in front of me. At this time, I looked up at the high blue sky, which was already a piece of clear sky. The faint clouds and smoke had dissipated in the endless sky. The coldness was not like before. Although the wind was not strong, the sunrise was infinite. Close your eyes: cover all the prosperity and loneliness 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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[Introduction] Lei Feng was so kind of helping others. Chairman Mao said: Lei Feng went on a business trip for a thousand miles and made a train of good deeds. It’s really good, we must learn from Lei Feng! When the cotton trousers of his comrade-in-arms were broken, he helped his comrade-in-arms to make up; When his sister-in-law lost his ticket, he used his own allowance to make up; When his comrade-in-arms had a difficult family, he sent money to his comrade-in-arms in the name of his comrade-in-arms. He also said: human life is limited, and I will devote my limited life to serving the people infinitely! You must have guessed who he is? On! He is Lei Feng. Lei Feng, formerly known as Lei Zhengxing, was born in 1940 in a poor peasant family in Wangcheng county, Hunan province. My father was once the captain of self-defense, and then was beaten to death by Kuomintang and Japanese Army. Mother Zhang Yuanhuang was insulted by landlords and hanged herself on the mid-autumn night in 1947. What an unfortunate thing! Both parents died, and little Lei Feng, less than 7 years old, became an orphan from then on. Fortunately, the kind sixth uncle and grandmother adopted him. Lei Feng looked at the rich man’s children wearing red and green every day, but he was not greedy; He was not greedy even when he watched the rich man’s children eating fish and meat every day. But he saw the children of the rich could go to school with small schoolbags every day. When the sound of reading came from the school, how much he hoped to go to school! But his family was very poor and had no money for him to go to school. He had to go up the mountain and cut firewood. When the People’s Government learned about this matter, it helped him to go to school, and his wish finally came true! Every day, he studied hard. At night, there was no light, and he could only read by a Little Moonlight. Such a learning environment did not defeat Lei Feng. He still ranked first in the class. Thinking about the life at that time, how much we should cherish the life now! How happy it is to have no worries about food and clothing, stretch out your hands, open your mouth after meals, have classes in the clean classroom every day, and write under the bright light! One day in May of 1996, Lei Feng went to Dandong on business. At the railway station, he saw a sister-in-law carrying a child and holding a girl of six or seven years old in her hand. It was drizzling, and they didn’t bring umbrellas. Lei Feng hurried to buy a ticket for his sister-in-law. Knowing that my sister-in-law and her children hadn’t had breakfast in the car, she gave them all the three steamed buns she brought. Lei Feng was so happy to help others. Chairman Mao said: Lei Feng traveled a thousand miles on a business trip and made a train of good deeds. It’s really good, we must learn from Lei Feng! [Editor in charge: Yuehua]] 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…

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Who can understand the beauty of night? The heavy dark wrapped the light and heat, arrogant loneliness, tears streamed across, the next moment, it was already missed, stick to the same, only to miss the temporary pain, who said heartless people don’t hurt, blind sustenance is only for impossible possibilities. If you want to understand the wounds of the night, how can you not pay attention to the scars of the night? If the Dawn was the end, I would rather integrate the wreckage into the night than tear me apart with resentment and friendliness. In fact, my emotions had already quietly taken charge of the action, keeping up the night and keeping up the love. The complicated heart needs to be replaced at night. The heart that cannot be etched should have been gasified with ash. Ming Wu: my person is the heart of the night! 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…