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I see

In real life, everyone has their own different life experiences. Some people are mediocre and do nothing in their whole life; Some people keep forging ahead and become famous; Some people live on the slip of life and leave their stinks for thousands of years; Some people devote themselves to justice, endure Forever. It is all kinds of life experiences that constitute a colorful and complex picture of life. Countless philosophers have conducted in-depth discussions on the ancient and profound problem of the meaning of life, and there are many insights. Marxist outlook on life believes that life is the life activity and life course of human beings, the objective process of human existence and development, involving human work, study, love, friendship, A wide range of life fields such as family contain rich and specific connotations such as joy and pain, happiness and sadness, smoothness and twists and turns, friendliness and hostility, beauty and ugliness, light and darkness, etc. The outlook on life is the fundamental view and attitude towards the purpose, significance and path of life. The content includes happiness view, bitter optimism, life and death View, honor and disgrace view, Love view and so on, which is an important part of world view. World outlook and outlook on life influence and interact with each other. The world outlook determines the outlook on life, dominates people’s choice of life path, and runs through people’s life thoughts, beliefs, ambitions and ambitions. The core issue of outlook on life is how to understand and deal with the relationship between personal development and social progress, that is, the relationship between private and public, which is the product of certain social productivity and production relationship. Due to different social status, different life experiences and circumstances of different classes in different times, and different understandings of the meaning and purpose of life, the outlook on life is bound to be different. Generally speaking, what kind of world outlook you have, what kind of outlook on life you have; And what kind of attitude you have towards life, what kind of life path you choose, how to treat the relationship between people, it often directly affects the view of the whole world. Is life regarded as a magnificent song and compared to a moving poem? Or do you regard life as a pot of bitter wine and a long stream of bitter tears? Because people are social people, the individual life in life is not an isolated activity of a person, but an activity that connects individuals with others and individuals with society, the life of any individual is connected with the life of the contemporaries and the whole social life. In every stage of individual life, the influence of social life is permeated all the time. Without personal life activities, life is just an empty abstract. However, people with life activities are carriers in the development of social life. With the progress of the times, moving and undulating together in the living environment, it presents the color and light of individual life. Life should live for oneself, and shoulder responsibilities and obligations to live for others. We should not only gain happiness, but also make contributions to the prosperity of society and live happily. [Editor in charge: 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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Literature

[Introduction] the best way for me to use literary creation is prose. Because prose is the truest, the freest, the most beautiful, and the most accessible language of human soul. Almost every exquisite prose has a beautiful soul fluttering in it vividly. People should always have some faith to make life meaningful and valuable. If someone asks me: what do you believe in? I will answer: I believe in life. Because the context of life itself is something that interests people very much, of course, many of which are the things of scientists. But as an ordinary person, I believe that the existence of life is meaningful, and it is by no means as simple as living. Therefore, I can further say that I believe that my life is valuable and meaningful. No matter what kind of situation I encounter in my life, I will live happily and firmly, and live a meaningful and valuable life. The so-called meaningful and valuable means that while solving our own survival and development, we should do more meaningful and valuable things for this nation and the homeland we depend on. I think, to believe and pursue this meaning is to carry out a kind of thinking, looking for a kind of soul, a kind of soul world that can make people beautiful and noble. So how to explain the soul specifically? In my opinion, the soul is concrete, invisible and ethereal. More than a decade ago, the writer Ma Lihua quoted Tibetan words in his book “walking through Tibet”: soul is like wind. The wind is invisible but ubiquitous. I have been in this world for so long, and I feel the power of passing the wind is enormous and infinite, the freshness and comfort of passing the wind, and how it subtly penetrates into my skin and blood, become a part of the spiritual world that dominates me, become my God, my spiritual sustenance and the green grass that can be relied on. So there is no end to the pursuit of the soul world? I don’t know. I think maybe I can’t find this answer even if I spend my whole life energy. But I have no regrets. I expect my whole life and energy to pursue a kind of beautiful and noble soul, and work hard to build a world with kindness and sympathy, they are all striving to make their lives valuable and meaningful. One way I pursue the beauty of soul is literature writing. Because human beings are inseparable from literature, which is powerful. Literature can purify and transform human souls, making human souls noble and beautiful; Because human beings always have a potential spiritual desire, even if the material society is rich and colorful, or how poor and lagging behind, people are always eager to have a green home to settle their souls; Because people need passion, we need to place a kind of hope in the deep soul, and we need the soul to place a kind of beautiful vision in the process of flying. However, I think that this kind of hope and longing only belongs to those who watch the soul or build the soul world all their lives. Although this kind of life is a little desolate and lonely, it is rich, peaceful, pure, beautiful. The best way for me to use literary creation is prose. Because prose is the truest, the freest, the most beautiful, and the most accessible language of human soul. Almost every exquisite prose has a beautiful soul fluttering in it vividly. I benefit from it, and I also have a deep meaning: firstly, prose is a literary style of true feelings and feelings, and all those who are hypocritical should be far away from this genre; Secondly, prose should have thoughts, in other words, there should be a kind of thought emotion, otherwise it would be moaning without illness; Thirdly, prose writing requires the author to be honest and pay attention to accumulating the real emotional world, the real and rich life experience and emotional world can make the writer’s works thicker. That is to say, once writing is combined with personal destiny, the work may have a qualitative leap, or reveal a kind of desolation and profound feeling of life, or it is permeated with a kind of passion and vivid and beautiful character, and there must be a fascinating musical melody in it. But prose is also the art of language. It is naive to think that good prose can be written only by true feelings and feelings. So I like reading prose with beautiful and comfortable language, and when writing, my heart will still be as calm, indifferent and comfortable as reading prose, just like a pool of lake water in the Great Forest, a Cold Moon is reflected in the Qing Dynasty, and my soul is soaked in this lake water. Once it is expressed in words, my soul is like the wind floating in the western sky with the words of pastoral in July 2009: This article is my preface for my prose essay “thoughts of life. The guide has the low-I self-2008 nian since written I satisfactory 47 essay and prose, a total of 160,000 words, by Beijing has Chinese press published. 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. 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Life

Life is a part of the language 1 class exercises on peak, always stand on Qiaodan. Wu Yong said to the handsome Feng behind. It attracted my attention. Chen Jie laughed, we have three qiaodans here. How can we compete with each other? Yong not language. At the beginning, I stepped on Chen Jie’s Qiaodan. Yo! 361 stepping on Qiaodan to join in the fun, Chen Jie turned around. I smiled. Then, I stared at the girl. I often see a stranger girl, but there are fallen leaves in autumn and cold wind in winter. One somersault, another Jordan. Yang Jing gave me a look with a smile. I didn’t apologize either. There was no need for old classmates. He said with a smile that today Jordan was under my feet. Life scattered yu zhi 2 cannot bear sin treats oneself for not eat food lit, a whole year have never bought snacks, students mercy on me. Last weekend, I cut rice at home for two days, and when I came to school, I had nosebleeds for two days. Of course, I don’t tell my parents, so as to save myself from trembling and thinking about it, and my ears and heels are quiet. What happened today? Two thick cells grew on the nose. In the recovery of vitality, a strong water flatters the sky, and it hurts. Dong, help me squeeze? He didn’t like it very much. After all, this dense cell was a bit horrible, and he had to model himself. A classmate, unable to allow him to refuse, I took the tissue out of my pocket. People are like this. They don’t have the heart to treat themselves. Although you can handle things by yourself, you have to trouble others. You should know that I am is famous for being silent and not annoying. A big drop of blood came out. It hurt. I didn’t shout it out, but my face didn’t change. Get. Thank you! It is conceivable that you treat yourself with your own hands; Even if it is a strong cell, if you don’t say anything else, you will be surprised. With the help of others, I feel extremely relaxed. I am a weirdo, there is inevitably a hateful person who helps me in my heart, but I can’t say: thank you! I can’t think for a while: Thank you! Look at the post-90s generation, play with feelings. Perhaps, this kind of emotion hurts without bleeding. Hey! I still want to say: people still love themselves more. Life scattered yu zhi 3 new teacher yes. I am a new teacher, a student who is born again. I am 19 years old, and now I am teaching math in Senior 2, and I am the head teacher. I admire and admire all the students in senior three, almost all of whom are at the age of 19, a little more than that. I? 19, but nothing? Of course, maybe she has nothing, at least she has the ability. I am not able to afford it. For such a talented person, can’t you find it around, or are you too careless? Suddenly there was an impulse to know her. The important point: she is not tall, even worse than the last one in my class. I didn’t pay attention to it, so I don’t have to raise my head when I just recognize her. The new teachers in this school give people a sense of maturity, and the people who experience one more life are really different. I think of the phrase. That pair of glasses added her seriousness and denied the innocence of eighteen young girls. I often wonder how to know her? Listening to her story, touching her world must be beautiful. Guess she must be a city dweller after graduating from college at this age! Heard city morning learn. I am a low-hearted person, he would not do anything he had to do. It is impossible to know her in this life. Laugh at yourself for being incompetent, but stay in fantasy and speculate. [Responsible editor: yi 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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Forget

After many days, I still couldn’t forget her. If time can erase one’s memory, then I just want to know how long it will take. And whether she and I are destined or not. If not, why do we meet so skillfully? If so, why are we close at hand but as if we are far away from the end of the world. We met by chance and fell in love with each other at first sight. We all thought we had found the other half of our life, so we were delighted how long I waited for this moment! How I wish there could be a girl who likes me and I also like to have a happy love with me, and today I finally waited for all this. However, the reality is always not as good as imagined. Our relationship was extremely difficult. At the beginning, there were constant contradictions and misunderstandings, and then the Cold War lasted for a long time. In a flash, time seemed to solidify, and in a flash, time seemed to fly away again. The Love I expected for a long time ended quietly before I had time to start. It seemed that the surprise and sweetness when I first met was still yesterday, but it disappeared so quickly. I thought she was kind of interested in me, but I didn’t expect that she had already given up, but I didn’t miss her for a day, and I didn’t love her for a day. I have been waiting for the day when we get back together. After a short daze and a loss at a loss, I felt the pain like falling in the sky, which swept through the sky. In the following years, it was like purgatory for me. I couldn’t help thinking of her one day. I missed her at work and at dinner, even when I was sleeping at night, I was still thinking about her. I am always thinking about where the problem lies in this relationship. Why was everything yesterday but separated from each other today? I searched in my mind again and again for the few happy days when we were together, and I often couldn’t help shedding tears. I believe that I am a very strong boy. No matter how painful the pain is, I must accept it bravely. I often advise myself that this is just a very common love story, falling in love with someone who doesn’t love me. It’s no big deal, and now the pain is just short-lived, they will eventually pass, and I will eventually meet someone who loves me again. The wound she brought to me will eventually be smoothed by time. I often tell myself that I will never be unhappy all day like the people in the novel, hurting myself because life is always going on, just when I haven’t met her in this life, nothing has ever happened. Although we say so, how can we regard what really happened as not happening? Although I could fool others, I couldn’t fool myself. I fell in love with her, but she didn’t love me any more. Such despair made me nowhere to hide! I had insomnia almost every night, and hesitated how to see her in the future because I understood: we are no longer children, and we should be very mature considering civilization. Since she doesn’t love me, there must be her reasons, and any retention will be of no help. On the contrary, it will only increase the pressure of the other party and even arouse the antipathy of others. If I were a good man, I wouldn’t bother her and let her live a free life easily. But who will relieve my pain? Time and time again, I couldn’t sleep in the silent midnight, and my heart was hurt to the extreme. However, who knew all this? I am thinking for her and worrying about her here. But in her mind, maybe I have already been forgotten like a hurried passer. In order to get myself out of this painful day as soon as possible, I actively came up with various ways to save myself. I took the initiative to invite friends to dinner and party, hoping to disperse my missing for her. When I was depressed, walking outside alone, I hope the new environment can dilute my memory of her, but all of this is of no help. When I am with friends, I will want to be with her. How good it would be! When I go for a walk alone, I will think, if it weren’t for her, why would I wander here alone! Every time I try to contact other girls deliberately, I will think of her and our first acquaintance. All of these will only arouse my miss for her. How long is the sad day like this! But whenever I am alone, I will miss her. When I think of her, I will feel heartache. When I walk on campus every day, I would think that I might meet her here, but this kind of encounter never happened, but the idea of peace treaty made me full of hope every day, and also made me come day by day. A friend advised me that you couldn’t forget it because you didn’t get it. People are always unable to let go of what they can’t get because when you lose, you will know what cherish is. In fact, I don’t understand this truth? It was exactly like this that I persuaded myself again and again, but I couldn’t get rid of it and forget it. I always missed her again and again, and even such entanglement made me unable to throw myself into new feelings. The distance between two people is not the distance between life and death, nor the distance between the end of the world and the corner of the Earth, but the distance between me and you don’t know that I love you. How helpless, just like me and her. If I stood in front of her now, did she know that a boy once thought for her and worried about her. [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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Let me

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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Little Hedgehog

In front of our workshop, there is a small forest and weeds, and small animals often appear. One day as soon as I opened the door of the workshop, I saw a hedgehog beside my Lathe. I was surprised and hurriedly wrapped a piece of cloth and locked it into the toolbox for fear of being caught by others.. I also found a small paper box, carefully put it in, and prepared to take it home after work. A colleague said: It loves eating Pingguo and banana, which are fruits and so on. He really wanted to catch him home and asked his son to have a look. I felt worried and said: then you should catch him first! Your son will catch it after reading it. After work, I packed the hedgehog in my pocket, handed it to my colleague, and said goodbye to him reluctantly. I am afraid that it will not come back to me. The next day, I took the little hedgehog home and put it on the balcony. I hurried to bring it steamed buns and water. It was shy and shy, hiding its head under its belly, and refused to eat. I don’t care about it. When my son and daughter came back, I told them joyfully that I caught a hedgehog and put it on the balcony. They rushed to the balcony with joy and saw the hedgehog’s elegant demeanour. However, the hedgehog’s head hid lower. My daughter stretched out her hand to touch it, and it arched its body, shouting and losing her temper. After dinner, I filled it with half a bowl of porridge, and my son brought it another plum fruit and dessert as the hedgehog’s dinner. Seeing it in the morning, it drank the soup thoroughly, and the plum fruit and dessert were gone. The Hedgehog finally had a full meal, and our whole family were happy for it. Two days later, the little hedgehog was so bold that he didn’t hide his head any more. It was not enough to walk on the balcony. Unexpectedly, he walked into my bedroom, under the sofa, the bottom of the cabinet became a place for it to rest. In recent days, my daughter will take it to the kindergarten again, saying that she will ask the children in her class to have a look. I said: the little hedgehog is really beautiful. Not only living in gaohu mansion, but also visiting the bright and bright kindergarten with singing and laughing, which is really rich. Every day is getting hot, the little hedgehog pulls and peels, and it smokes the sky without cleaning. I wanted to ask him to give it to others. My daughter said, “listen to others, he is blessed who encounters a hedgehog. Don’t give it to others if you don’t raise it, and put it back to the original place. The hedgehog has been gone for more than half a month. We often mention it. I don’t know how it is? One day when I was resting in the workshop, I heard a noise under the toolbox. My colleague climbed down and said, “little hedgehog is coming back to see you again. I hurriedly took out the toilet noodles I brought and asked it to eat. It seemed to be hungry, so I stopped eating shyly. Who knows that animals also have feelings! If you treat it well, it will not forget you, little hedgehog, do you really come back to see me? Go back! Go back to nature! The little hedgehog has gone, and I have never seen it since then. 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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Don’t

[Introduction] today, why did teachers plummet? Why do you need a holiday to comfort? In my opinion, politics is irrelevant. For example, in order to meet the needs of political rule, Yuan dynasty listed Confucianism including teachers as the 9th, namely the old nine. For another example, during the Cultural Revolution, teachers were even reduced to the old and the poor, and they were only the objects to fight. There is no doubt that intellectuals and teachers bear the brunt of the national disaster and political catastrophe. When is Teacher’s Day available? In my opinion, it may be when someone wants to make teachers happy. What is the significance of Teacher’s Day? I think the meaning of Teacher’s Day is that teacher’s day may make teachers happy. Therefore, I thought whether the teacher would be immersed in happiness all the time in 365 days a year and 364 days? But the fact is obvious, impossible! Originally, our nation respected teachers and emphasized education! A long time ago, people wrote on the memorial tablet worshiped in the hall that the Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven were good teachers; In the old days, when the school started, parents would respectfully carry millet and silver, take the child to the teacher’s restaurant and ask the child to bow down to Confucius, the teacher’s ancestor, and then bow down to the teacher (Sir). On festivals and festivals, there are also gifts, such as zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival, moon cakes on Mid-Autumn Festival, chicken and meat on lunar December. These little things are not asking for, but the etiquette of true feelings and sincerity! Originally, the relationship had already been straightened out. The relationship between teachers and students was not only the relationship between teaching and being taught, but also a relationship beyond family affection. One day is a teacher, and the whole life is a father. The idioms known to both women and children can prove! Tradition tells people that teachers’ knowledge, ability, spirit and character are the goals that students yearn! jiao bu yan, shi zhi duo! Therefore, teachers can admonish students and even parents. They can use bamboo strips or bamboo boards to hit students’ hands and buttocks. They can even punish students for kneeling on Confucius. Some kneeling are almost cruel, but people accept them silently, understand that teachers are sincerely eager for students to become useful, so no one has ever accused teachers of punishing students, which is the privilege of teachers. Teachers have dignity, so the folk customs are simple, the common people are sincere, teachers teach happily, and the society is peaceful. Incredibly, during the period of warlordism of the Republic of China and the desperate anti-Japanese War, the status of teachers was not greatly affected! When the army fights and teachers teach, no one will point the spearhead at teachers! During the period of the Republic of China, the monthly salary of government civil servants was 8 oceans, that of police was 10 oceans, while that of university faculty was 200 oceans. Today, why did teachers plummet? Why do you need a holiday to comfort? In my opinion, politics is irrelevant. For example, in order to meet the needs of political rule, Yuan dynasty listed Confucianism including teachers as the 9th, namely the old nine. For another example, during the Cultural Revolution, teachers were even reduced to the old and the poor, and they were only the objects to fight. No doubt, Among the national disaster and political catastrophe, intellectuals and teachers are the first to bear the brunt. It is not necessary for Teacher’s Day to respect knowledge and talents and to truly respect the reality. For example, people are extremely smart. Besides being funny on April Fool’s Day, how much practical significance will it have?! [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…