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Autumn

Recently, there are always crows. Magpies are chirping around, which makes me panic. People said that crows reported worries and Magpies reported good news, but these two days they always came alternately, like working shifts, which made me not know whether to worry or to be happy. Although I know that these can’t be believed, what worries and happiness are just a natural phenomenon. If I have something to do, I can’t hear it, but it happened that it was the most confused and the most nowhere to go. Hearing the cry, it was hard to avoid thinking about it. Magpie will light up hope for the front when it comes. If The Crow cries ceaselessly, it will become depressed again, thinking that the current situation will last forever. I always think that I am fragile, and I always keep looking for a support, hoping that it can pull me forward, but I can’t find it. Occasionally, the three-point heat that I don’t know where it comes will be excited for a while, but it will become slim at a certain moment, like nothing, without happiness or sorrow. I only know how to eat, drink and sleep at a loss. My body seems to float, and my spirit is too heavy. Sometimes I will turn back. After eating, drinking, pulling and sleeping in the daytime, I will regret what day I live at night. Near midnight, standing alone in the slightly empty yard, watching the quiet night and Xiao Jing’s courtyard. The tree trunks, flowers and plants, walls faded from colorful costumes. In the gray night, there were only black and white plain clothes, either tough or soft, sometimes swaying in the wind, and sometimes standing still to show the mood. The moon in the sky is like a faint yellow lamp, sometimes hidden in the cloud, sometimes showing the whole picture, with light light from a distance, soft and cold. I leaned against the wall and looked at the sky, asking the moon what my future would be like. After she hid into the cloud quietly, she showed her whole face again when she lowered her head and raised her head, reflecting a bright big circle around. She kept changing her expression and influencing my mood. A burst of autumn wind blew, and a ripe pear smashed to the ground, waking up the mood of indulgence. Looking around blankly, only the rustling leaves passing by the wind moved, the moon was still cold and seemed not to be close, and the things in the courtyard seemed to be clearer than just now. I get used to the night, but I don’t think there is any difference between it and the daytime. [Editor in charge: Man Tree]] 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, day

It took me two days to take a high temperature holiday… I can write purely that it is a city full of sunshine; A lot of things happened in these two days, which made me not feel like a city full of sunshine at all; My mood these two days is always like a dragonfly, the water waves are so chaotic; These two days, my mood has become good and bad, and my tears have been more and less; These two days, the sunshine in these two days, but it didn’t make my heart feel warm at all; I just wrote this for vent, but how much was filled in it. How much bitterness in my heart; I seldom meet people who know me, people who can understand me thoroughly, although I have been looking. I didn’t want to write it down any more, so I wanted to change the topic. I sat on the bus today, and the Sunshine of the whole city was reflected on the bus seat… rippling. I will also think of all kinds of broken things before, but today I have already left myself. Today, for her sake, I almost broke up with my best friend in primary school. Is it worthwhile for me to do this! I don’t know… these two days are very chaotic because of his leaving, my attitude seems to be neither cold nor hot, so to everyone, she is also angry, so, I hope I can fix it and fall out with other people I care about. These two days, I haven’t adjusted myself to live this almost chaotic life. I don’t know how to adjust the friendship between myself and others. Distance. Therefore, everything turned into a farce. I was excited, angry, disappointed and sad. The emotion is like the mess of five flavors being knocked over, I don’t know how to distinguish… so, I need to calm down, so I vent, write such words to vent, maybe some people think I’m strange, but there is no way, I am just an ordinary person, and I am not the one who won’t get angry or angry. So, please forgive… please forgive me. For those who have hurt me, please forgive yourself as well. 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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Rainy Day

Looking at the rain spreading behind me, I know that the promotion in my heart has collapsed at this moment. How deep the pain is, how strong the sorrow is. The sight was blurred, and the tall figure in the distance slowly moved away until it disappeared. Why was the ending so dim. We have already understood in our hearts that there is no need to draw the outline of the scar deliberately. The rain fell down, and the water splashed on the shoulder was printed on the right face. Along the direction of the neck, it was like a dead love flowing down quickly without any emotion. Maybe this is cold blood, you can not turn back, you can not care, even if you hurt, even if you really loved. The transparent umbrella on my hand printed the dark sky. Look, how ironic it was. I chose a cloudy day and chose to end. My left hand clenched the phone and deleted the number, the number that has been flashing for many times will never appear again. Forget or. Ha ha numb, dull, forget the reaction I should have, at this moment I forget Tears, forget heartache, only know standing quietly at the alley entrance, watching the speed of vehicles, listening to the sound of rain…. 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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Power

I bought some ginger and put it along with the bag beside the big bucket which was always filled with water. One day, I put water into a big bucket, and accidentally found a green pointed bud as long as a finger punctured a plastic bag and grew proudly. I am surprised, this power is too strong! It is not given enough water, but it needs water, which can only be a little bit in the air, and maybe there is a little water condensation on the plastic bag when Ginger breathes, but it had to be blown away and evaporated by the wind. Under such circumstances, it sprouted and broke through the bag to dig out tenaciously, which had to surprise me. Carrying the bag and looking at it carefully, oh, there is not only this bud, but also several bulges on the edge of ginger! The root of each bud is like a ball with many roots. The roots are white fluff, just like a layer of cotton. In the wild, we often see grass and even small trees emerging in the cracks of stones or around big stones. I have to sigh how great the power of life is, we must also survive tenaciously like plants, overcoming difficulties and breaking resistance. From plants, we can see that human power is infinite. A few days ago, I saw such a piece of news: an old mother in her seventies came out to work from her hometown and made a living by polishing shoes. Her eldest daughter also went out, I haven’t seen this daughter for several years, and I don’t know her contact number. I miss her very much. She heard that people who were far away from each other could meet each other on the Internet, but she could not surf the Internet, so when she saw the passing pedestrians, she would ask if she could surf the Internet? After asking for many times, one day, a teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts who brought her students out to sketch finally knew that she took photos of her and sent her wish to Weibo, after numerous reprints by the kind-hearted people, one day, this message was finally seen by the daughter of the old mother. Her daughter also missed her mother very much and wanted to see her all the time. She had to look after her grandson because of the housework, they couldn’t leave. Later, they finally fulfilled their wish of meeting through video. How powerful is this network! As the saying goes, people move together. As long as we work together and believe in our strength, we will not do anything bad. 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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Practice

[Introduction] talk about a little learning experience, that is, life is sometimes light and popular, while words feel heavy and heavy. In my real life, how good it would be if my words were also like eating and shopping, so free and relaxed …… because I was too busy to practice writing for several days, my hand felt itchy and my heart felt itchy, even a little anxious. I really hoped that I could write some excellent words earlier, but I always thought that nothing could be done. By the way, the excellence I referred to is only limited to my own level. It is not referred to as articles such as works, but something that I can think can be expressed smoothly or can be expressed smoothly, to put it simply, it is just like a log or a random text, which can be expressed, expressed, not messy, not rough. Because the words I wrote were just a hobby after work, and I played quite a lot with landlords, and I didn’t pass the skill of playing. In other words, it is a kind of exercise in writing expression. It is not modest to say that it is difficult to match my writing foundation with literary works. If I can be regarded as a hobby, it is already a great honor for my own level. This is a little idea of words in my life. The aspects I want to write are: my working life, experience, scenery, human feelings and social reality; And my hometown, the landscape and landform of my hometown, my childhood memories, the human feelings and customs of my hometown, real life conditions, etc. However, few of these ideas have been put into practice. Why? Besides being short of time, one of the important reasons is that one’s level is limited. Some people call the level of writers as talent, while we ordinary people call it level. The level is a hard thing, which can not be faked. Let’s take the villagers building walls with bricks as an example. Some people can build half a neat and beautiful cement wall with bricks in their hands, however, people who can’t do it took half a day, even tired and sweating, but they can’t build an area of two or three feet high. Even if it is built up by one or two feet, it will be crooked from east to west, without straight lines, such a wall is definitely useless. This is the difference of level. If words are also a wall that needs to be built, (can you say that, I think, since literature can be compared to high-rise buildings, then words can be compared to walls that make up buildings, it’s not too bad,). I think the level of my wall building only belongs to the latter. Then say something to hit yourself, since it is so bad, then don’t make a fool of yourself! Oh, it’s awkward to say, but I am a single-minded person. I have to do things that are not suitable for me, and I have to hold on to things that are difficult to do, I’m so tired! What is paranoia? This is, what is the best state to touch a stone with an egg? This is, let alone, someone has said that it seems to be still in the newspaper that literature is the career of an egg, however, what I do is not literature, but words. Or, I’m just talking about my character. There is another aspect of my character, that is, besides being one-minded, I prefer to learn, learn new skills and knowledge, In short, as long as you can use it in life, as long as you can like it, you are used to learning. In the past N years, I have learned mechanical and electrical engineering, electronics, computer, calligraphy, writing and breeding (it is difficult to classify them together), and the most successful one is just counting electrons, just knowing about resistance, capacitance, triode and so on. It’s very primary, and it’s very difficult to mix up. It’s a long way to go. Now I mean learning. For the level of writing, although it is very poor for me and difficult to show it in front of others, I still like learning, and I hope that I can learn and make progress, and get others’ appreciation, so as to satisfy my little vanity! If people need to have dreams, Then this is a relatively luxurious dream of mine. A few days ago, I was really busy at work. Working overtime on Saturday and Sunday was not counted. Even working overtime at ordinary times was around 90 o’clock every night. It was difficult to have a spare time. Don’t blame me. The production unit itself was busy, besides, ordinary workers like us don’t work overtime, and the salary is so much, because we all get overtime pay. Factory 28 was suddenly out of power. It was rare for us to take an afternoon off. Many colleagues went to the mall to buy clothes and go shopping. The three of us in the dormitory also went shopping. Xiao Li from Henan also bought each of us roast sausages sold at stalls in the street. The taste was slightly sweet and delicious. It was my first time to eat them. I used to think they should be children’s food, in fact, adults can also eat it. After half a day, the factory will take New Year’s Day holiday, we can have a good rest. I can also use these two days to learn the skills of building walls with words. Tonight, I have written so much. Finally, I want to talk about some learning feelings, that is, life is sometimes light and popular, while words feel heavy and heavy. In my real life, how good it would be if my words were like eating and shopping, so free and relaxed, isn’t it, words and life themselves are not the same street! [Responsible editor: Spring Breeze]] 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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Swordsman

I met you in this affectionate season. It can be said that fate is not shallow. The slight Q-chat makes me quite affectionate. Am I Jia Baoyu who reappeared on the Sansheng stone. Walking on the Q line is hard to avoid expressing emotions and being confused by emotions. Life has a lot of fun, which is extended by the word love, just as the ancients said: the word love, so maintain the world; The word talent, so whitewash Qiankun. Many sadness and happiness in life are born out of love. I said to myself that I was sentimental and infatuated. I thought it was the overflow of the juice of life and the full bloom of passion. There is a love fool in the world, and this hate is not related to wind and moon. I often disdain those who are ungrateful, believing that it is a cold heart and a blasphemy to life. You said that I am the best product born in the world, with a variety of amorous feelings and mercy everywhere on the Q line. It can be said that I am willing and tired, which is also my personality. Therefore, I don’t have to carefully seek a vulgar life between affectionate and ruthless. As long as there is love to depend on, there is love to attach, even if it is more affectionate, why not. Life is like a dream, and the moon is still in the river. It is really suitable for me to deal with life like a dream with passion. Today, your tender and boneless sword is inserted into my mind, which grows my mind. Love jumps into the dream of the Internet, and butterfly becomes lingering and becomes the dream of autumn. So I put the willingness of season in my mouth, and started to play a story about the fall in love at the first sight of the river bank in ancient times. Tonight, the Moonlight makes my heart transparent. I am collecting the piano of my dream. The elegant piano is gradually confused, and the song filled with thoughts goes through the spiritual sky, what remains the same is the fascinating love song, which will last with the moon. Affectionate swordsman affectionate sword is your weak personality, which melts into my arms ruthlessly. The night wind has the real touch of skin, and I am willing to blend into your blade gently, open the eyes of looking for expectation silently, the dream of staying for a long time in the distance. [Editor in charge: Ke Er] 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…