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There is no rain on a cloudy day, just like some kind of ominous omen It’s a pity that nothing will happen and it’s as calm as every day The faded scene outside the window is dilapidated in the haze Late summer and early summer Blink time What should I take to fill the blank youth Those days were ridiculous Are wide of the Mark emptiness Make people irritable or depressed, overeating or anorexia Destroy the nerve that tortures cowardice Assurance crumble How to get rid of reality If there is no demand for materials It was either immortal or fell into purgatory We cannot abandon the glory of our ancestors. Towards the illusion of being far or near Running, walking or even crawling Perhaps that’s right Our fearless adhere Finally Someone will be admired by others Him for God No one will be jealous Because it is out of common customs Your glory will no longer shine dazzling in his world In the end, some people were decadent Sink into deep-sea As silent as fish, foraging, multiplying and rotting This what respectively Then you continue lonely Lonely death Unable to save the treatment own Finally I can’t get happy relief Students So pain Who can escape with me Destruction Hustle 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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When my eldest daughter was three months old, I took her back to her mother’s home. As soon as they left Chengdu airport, they attracted people’s attention. She wore a pink hooded jumpsuit with slightly curly hair, round face, fair skin, big eyes and raised eyelashes …… others all marveled that the doll I held in my arms looked like a real doll. Later, we were surrounded. Everyone had a look at my doll-like baby. Just a few years later, my baby has changed more than ten times, and I can’t find a trace of doll. Looking at her growing face, I often say that when you go out, it must mean that your mother has given you food and drink. I don’t want to be misunderstood to treat the children badly. Only when I watched a boring life show on TV did I realize that my daughter’s face was the life of a rich man. Recalling the eleven years for her, it was really good to eat, wear and use. So I don’t dislike her long face any more. When my daughter is booming, I will be touched. In the semester when my daughter was promoted to the second grade, her health examination showed that her eyes had astigmatism, myopia and amblyopia, so she needed to buy glasses. I know she overuses her eyes. It’s good to blame myself for not mentioning my courage in those years to her. I told her that I had read four famous Chinese novels in the second grade, plus the martial arts novels of Jin Yong and Gu Long. I don’t know whether she is not to be outdone or likes reading too much. Anyway, whether she has finished her homework or not, she is reading books, and she will never let go of stories, fairy tales or astronomy and geography. I made her a bookworm after I gave up the wind. My daughter’s height exceeded me unconsciously just like magic, which made the shoes under my feet become higher and higher. The graceful daughter is generous and beautiful in simple jeans and T-shirts. So I put her clothes on me. Although my legs were several centimeters shorter than her, it was just right to match my high heels. Looking at my daughter’s expression of crying and laughing, I was very polite. Tell her that our mother and daughter are not outsiders. We don’t have to distinguish them so clearly that we can wear them together. I also reminded her that who took her to buy clothes and who paid for it …… she had nothing to do with my impudent mother. She said the sequins, lace and lace in my clothes were so vulgar that she disdained to wear them. Well, mine is mine and yours is mine. Women will never think of too many clothes. The little girl at home, whose height was inversely proportional to wisdom, had no feeling for the grudge between me and her sister. She only envied her sister’s slender and straight legs. She put her idea on my high heels. I am firmly opposed it. I was more worried about breaking my heel than hurting her foot. However, she promised me again and again that she would not go out or go upstairs only when the guests were listening and walking. If the shoes are broken, she will buy a new one to compensate me. Now it’s fun. My high heels are mine when I go out, and hers at home. Sometimes I wonder myself, my daughter has grown up, why is there a little chaos in the world? 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] I always find that I have gone far after the time has passed! When I left my hometown with my luggage on my back, it reflected my decisive back. I never looked back! I was afraid that my eyes would burst into tears when I looked at my parents’ kindness. In the struggle, I was pushed away by life, hurriedly blurry the truest innocence. That year, flowers and grass grew. In my young age, I released my distant dream. My mottled memory drifted in every corner of the campus, covered with dust. I used to wait and see quietly under grape vines. I don’t know what to look on my face. Fantasizing about the future, indulging in fairy tales, and gradually forgetting! Seeing the figures of the seniors in pairs, my heart will also feel sour. Walking under the shade of the tree, I miss the appearance in my dream. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corners of the mouth. Just the young and changeable heart turns into melancholy in a flash. Young love, never dare to say to listen to others. Continue to stroll, continue to miss. Waiting for a moment, delighted by the occasional sunshine, taste it alone. Naughty Boy, frivolous heart! I will quietly complain my resentment to the teacher in the dormitory. After the ward round by the administrator, I will continue to make a fuss! Release the mood of settling down for a day. Shout out a few rude words loudly to prove that you are a Man! Just when handing in the homework, I will ask for help everywhere, and finish the plagiarism work before the teacher enters the classroom at the speed of a hundred meters sprint! I always find that I have gone far after the time has passed! When I left my hometown with my luggage on my back, it reflected my decisive back. I never looked back! I am afraid that my eyes will burst into tears when I look at my parents’ kindness. In the struggle, I was pushed away by life, in a hurry, blurry the truest innocence. The bell rang again after work, walking out of the door with the crowd, I casually raised my head and saw the green leaves of a tree in the sunshine. The heart suddenly permeated with the long-lost fresh breath. A little bit of sunshine penetrates through the green leaves and time. As if in an instant, back parting that day. However, in what way should I pay tribute to the passing fleeting time? That year, the flowers and grass grew …… looking back, it was still yesterday…… [Editor in charge: Lu Li]] 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…