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Love to no way

The New Year’s Eve 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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wu yue

5 yue 6 ri Thursday Sunny since entering wu yue, Sun will become bright, as one warm suitors, as of bold and straightforward. In such a good day, and I, but somehow sorrowful to can’t seem to wheezing. For work? For life? Or for family? All of them are, but they are not, as if they are a lonely boat, floating in the sea of time, working very busy but not hard. Life is simple but not boring. Family very Yajing but not cold and cheerless I what lonely? But I did fall into a terrible emotional swamp that I couldn’t help myself. Since entering wu yue to come by every day, this mood has been in spread, spread what should I do? Husband asked me with concern, if AIDS or to be sick of omen? Really worried about you. I said yes, I am not sure what cancer I have. This is all right. It is said that the three happiest things for a man in his life are promotion, wealth and death. Before I finished speaking, the master had covered my mouth and said angrily: FORBID you nonsense! I want to be beaten, right? See husband for me in a hurry, a stream flow all over your body, and quickly said, not strike not strike, some time ago just cold once, say what also a little resistance? To be honest, under the careful care of my husband, my body has been getting healthier and my anemia is not that serious. Thank him from the bottom of my heart! I played crazily on the basketball court in the afternoon, and I was very devoted to it. Holding a blue ball, I monopolized a basket. In just half an hour, I unexpectedly hit 40 balls. His heart! Cheer up! When I was washing my hands in the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror, whose face was full of red and sweat was like rain. I laughed at the rainy and snowy weather on May 16th. How are you recently? Sister, are you in a better mood? Dear, hot days, attention heatstroke. Teacher, are you okay? After receiving greetings from several friends and students, I was moved spontaneously. The fidgety in May was scared away by the harmonious friendship around me. I am very lucky to have you and you in life. Yes, the words of concern do not need to be lengthy, just one sentence is enough to sound the thin string of the soul. In May, Thunder, flash and rainstorm came on stage ceremoniously. The Heaven and Earth are their big stage, and the performance one after another is magnificent. Window, enjoying the scene Symphony, that from far and near to you made to the Thunder, gray sky make threatening gestures lightning, straight hanging window waterfall of rain curtain that momentum, as if thousands of troops and horses falling from the sky were going to completely baptize the Earth. Not help feeling: this the power of nature which, who can match! After a heavy rain, gray skies suddenly seem bright, Sun came out. Yard, those trees stalwart Podocarpus appear more spirit enlivens, row handsome bambusa multiplex more pure, the tree enchanting Oleander is more charming and moving, and few cymbidium, A few clusters of stars and a few red roses are all so graceful, lively and lovely, or delicate. Looking carefully, there were still glittering drops of water hanging on their faces, shining like diamonds one by one under the sunshine. A gust of light wind blew, making the world peaceful. I like this weather, the thunderstorm in May! By heavy rain washed earth is so spotless, like clean all creatures of the soul. From the perspective of appreciators, these several thunderstorms were pleasant to me. However, I didn’t realize how much disaster they brought to some places. Morning from the news heard such news, Sichuan, Jiangxi, Guangzhou and other places, because thunderstorms, have resulted in different loss suddenly remembered back home relatives, those folks who are guarding an acre of three points of land. I don’t know whether the thunderstorm in May brought them happiness or misfortune? In and tap a scattered words while, Ray there is strife, dull and distant. Friday, May 28th, the weather was sunny. In recent days, the temperature was high continuously. The sunshine was white and bright. The devoted plants were still in high spirits under the hot baking. They dressed up in mature summer with smiles. The cicadas on the tree kept singing monotonous songs over and over again, enjoying themselves. The work began to enter a tense stage, busy day and night, feeling tired. Heart secretly to cheer myself up: an ideal place, hell is heaven; Place which hope is in, the pain is also a joy. Classmates micro for questioning: Why are you so passionate? I have long wanted to return it inside, so tired! I said: why don’t you feel tired? You think back home to be full-time housewives not tired? You don’t even bother to dress up at home. When you become a yellow-faced woman, you will be more annoyed by yourself, which is not ordinary tiredness. Work of woman, although tired, but beautiful Oh. Scold finished classmates, sat frozen in front, mind suddenly become heavy get up, really very tired! However, dear, please tell me, who is not tired when living? Window of cicadas one after another, they, in such happily sang, not tired? Time in a hurry, wu yue of Mei Niang garment sleeves wave, gently a dance, flew passed. Too late to cherish, too late to experience. And tomorrow, flowers still, birdsong still, night after night, day after day 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

I have a fever and always feel sleepy. After sleeping for an afternoon, I didn’t wake up in such a dusk. It was at dusk that the curtain rolled light frost, and I woke up and was lazy to dress up. After six days of seven-day vacation, I have to go to work again. I haven’t been out of the village these days. Last night Feifei called me to go to the bar and agreed, and then I didn’t go. Lazy, unable to eat, because of fever and throat inflammation. I bought some dumpling wraps and made dumplings with meat foam by myself. Want to painting. Open the canvas, with white light on it, and cast the shadow of Palm movement under the pen tip. Eyes staring at it, a scattered hair blew gently. Although the hair is short, the hair is still scattered like fallen leaves in this season. I remembered the fun at the top of the mountain and beside the stream two days ago, and the happiness in the mountains and rivers. The wise man Leshan, the benevolent man pleases water. I am neither wise nor benevolent, but I still enjoy such mountains and rivers. Even though the whole body was injured, I still caught a cold. I don’t know whether the wind is too sad this autumn or this season, people will be thinner than yellow flowers, and the falling hair will have no direction, and the body will become more and more sister Lin. Just exercise, but his face is as pale as the clouds in the sky. One year old, one day without one day, one autumn after another, one generation urging one generation, one gathering, one parting, one happiness and one sadness. One couch, one lying, one dream in one lifetime. Looking for a group of people to get acquainted with each other, he will know each other for a while, and we will sing once. The cleanness in the water beat the semi-yellow grass branches on the shore, and the yuan song like this. A sad tone, a lifetime sigh. Just sigh, but also long. Fortunately, the warm sunshine is the Messenger of Peace, which always makes people feel comfortable. Although the hair is scattered with the leaves, and the atmosphere of autumn is everywhere, it does not affect the weather in autumn at all. For example, today is still Sunshine, and the blue sky is a scarf. I am not picky in such weather. It’s just that the body is getting weaker recently. Isn’t it just climbing the mountain for two days? As for being so covered, is it hurt. Hero mention year Yong, good women’s mention to year Rong, think that year university games wu qian m long-distance running also take first. Now she was a sister Lin. She couldn’t stand her delicate appearance. However, the weather gets cold day by day, and my affections become stronger and stronger like autumn. Day by day, the autumn scenery makes the autumn wind become arrogant. I sat in the dusk, and the wind blew my mind ethereal, and the lonely geese left behind wailed together with the sunset river in ancient poems. I don’t know what to write, in short, I sit here lazily. Setting sun shining. Dusk. Sunset. Cool. They were all lazy with each other. Even at night, they felt a little tired and froze in the dusk when they were about to come or not. Or and besiege. Take some anti-inflammatory and anti-fever pills. Then sleep. The wind gently folded the dream of the boat. A few whispers floated into her dimples. Shh. Please be more gentle. More Sweetly. Don’t wake her up. [Responsible editor: 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…

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Leave not

In this cool space, I played with the straw rope symbolizing the so-called happiness on my wrist. Suddenly, the straw rope broke, and the purple beads fell to the floor one by one from the wrist. No sound could be heard, and quietly passed by quietly. Holding my hands tightly, I tried to keep something. When I opened my palm again, I found unexpectedly that there was only a small bead left, with purple in the middle and white in the circle, transparent Purple, transparent White, a closer look, the small purple beads are actually very beautiful, very dazzling. In the past, did I not care about it because I had it? Have you ever seen it with your heart? Maybe, I always thought that it was mine and I couldn’t run away, but I never thought that it would leave me one day. Moreover, I destroyed it myself, and I killed it myself. In fact, I used to care about you, didn’t I? Looking back, I looked at my slender wrist, clean and without straw rope, as if I had lost something most important, as if I had lost everything. I unexpectedly pulled happiness apart, tearing it layer by layer, layer by layer. In the end, there was nothing and nothing I picked up the silk strips left on the black trousers carefully, threw them into the dustbin beside my feet slowly, and then smiled unprecedentedly at the happiness in the dustbin. At this moment, the heart is bitter, sour and sweet, and the cloud is light and the wind is light. After all, I can’t even keep such a little happiness. Since I can’t keep it, then let it leave naturally. Reluctantly, there is no happiness after all. Therefore, ceremoniously, happiness came. Quietly, happiness left without taking away a piece of cloud color, leaving only the once glorious side. He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the people in a hurry in the street downstairs. He came and went in a hurry, holding colorful umbrellas. It suddenly occurred to me that today was tomb sweeping day, a quite strange festival for me. Except for the year when I was six years old, I had never been there for the first time to worship my ancestors with my fellow villagers. At that time, I felt very excited. After Waiting year after year, when I was six years old, I could finally go to bye-bye. In our place, to go to the mountain, we need to watch the days, except the days, it depends on whether the Chinese zodiac matches each other, so I can finally go with you. It is inevitable for me at a young age. I feel excited. In those years, how did you know what Qingming was? How did you realize that excitement was the emotion that shouldn’t appear. Looking at the cloudy sky again, I couldn’t help recalling that I had learned Du Mu’s poems. The Qingming Festival rains one after another, and people on the road want to die. Asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed at Xinghua Village from a distance. Looking back on those years, actually I didn’t know the meaning of it very well, but I had a strange feeling for this poem. People who wanted to die on the road made people feel very sad, with a kind of sad beauty, heart, it is also thin and cool, and there is always a sense of sadness and beauty. That kind of feeling, just like thinking of him accidentally, makes me feel distressed and worried. However, he can only be regarded as an old friend! The happiness that cannot be kept is destined to either forget it or let it drift alone. Although it is so unforgettable, even though it is finally branded with scars, it will not regret. [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…