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Expired

From the quartet to the half of the nonsense, the disappearance of penny always bumped back and forth between indifference and fanaticism. I don’t like her novels, which are not as warm as falling down, not as sharp as Anne’s pain, and even more delicate than the magnificent flute which is not in the moon, making her look very thin, thin without bottom breath, like female version of Guo Jingming. And I am hate Guo Jingming, he is a complete joke. But there is always a kind of words invading your persistence and disdain. Binni’s letter prose “overdue letter” is such a word, a drop of blood, if not the situation so far, who would not meet each other from now on? But now, looking back, it is already a hundred years old. Expired letter, dazzling tears. Looking at the overdue letter, it is in a state of extreme collapse, but facing such a collapse, it is hard to get rid of it and get deeper and deeper. The past passing like clouds in life may need some exit and come back in memory one day, while “expired letter” happened to serve as an appropriate opportunity, become a long-lasting memorial. Disappear benedicia. “Overdue letter” and we also need to write an overdue letter that is useless to the past. Unbridled and depressing extravagance: time, please leave slowly. Just a little. Years, please wake me up before leaving. ba yue of first day. Monday. Weather: Thunder. Suitable for sleep. I still sleep on the bed. I have always been so lazy, laziness is also a kind of life attitude, lazy people have lazy blessing. I’m too lazy to miss, so I don’t understand the pain of missing. I’m too lazy to sigh with emotion, so I don’t give any useless emotion. I am too lazy to change, so the goal is to end from one place: money and family. Simple and clear. Too lazy to care about, so don’t tired. I am too lazy to argue, so I understand the mistakes and omissions. Laziness is an attitude that is gradually learned from extreme, isolated and angry in the tough years of youth. If you have to say that I see through the world of mortals, then even if I have six clean. After all, everything that is happy or painful now will be gone. Floating Clouds just. However, “expired letter” is like a sharp sword that gets into the heart, disturbing the original peace like water, chaos all over the place and tears. Who can forget it easily? When I was young, it was a vast football field. Their unconsciousness after getting drunk, my soberness. I haven’t understood how I can be so sober for many years. I am sober enough to remember so clearly. How can I not remember? The absurdity enveloped by quarrels. I will never give up the oath of blood. Badminton playground in winter. The road under the fog has no end. The stairs in summer become the wind all the way. Never drift. Even if you forget about the world. My 16 was absurd before. If the unknown Wild Soul is chaotic all day long, the right and wrong are unknown. After 16, before 19, he was a primary monster beast with sharp teeth and addicted to dreams. But I do not know future. However, everyone needs something to promote real growth. Say goodbye to absurdity and blindness. Say goodbye to frivolous and pretentious. Expired and invalid letters. Buried in all kinds of emotions created by facts, all unknown clouds, all causes and consequences. And even if we are sincere, we can’t go back. You pass by a small town called me. Reed banks of. Silt autophagy feet. 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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Lit

In the summer of that year, everything seemed to be so beautiful. In an immature season, the fruits were not full. Occasionally I heard my brother say: I want to have a concern in my heart, but when I hear too much, my heart will be numb. If I could rent a boat, I would choose Jiangnan. If I could take the train, I would choose Tibet. If I could come again, I would still choose you. Although I already know the ending, I can change the process. No longer so cruel, no longer so naive. Listening to the breakpoint, I miss you. At that moment, I knew you would also feel heartache. If summer turns into winter, the breeze will also be biting. If winter turns into summer, the cold wind will be much warmer. If I become you, I will still leave myself and fly to a warmer place, with sunshine, fallen leaves and the figure lengthened by the setting sun. At that moment, maybe time can be covered with moss, and time will also be mottled with walls, and bright and bright will also become dim. Unfortunately, I am willing to accept all this. How can decadent oneself accept greater blow? I was afraid of going out, so I had to stay in an environment that I thought was good. I was afraid of seeing some shocking scenes, so I had to go out at night. It was better that there was no moon or street lamp, then you will not see the darkness of the night, so you will not be afraid. I am afraid of dreaming, dreaming of the same scene, dreaming of the same ending. There is indeed an extraordinary gap between the beauty in the dream and the reality, this kind of loss is just like the right of fantasy being confiscated. So I began to look for a kind of sustenance. Undoubtedly, cigarette became my best choice. There is a saying that smoking hurts the lungs but is not sad. If this is regarded as a torture, people all over the world are abusing themselves. The mist in the morning fell on the mountain. Did you want to reveal some happy code? When the fog dispersed, there was another angular mountain, which broke that layer of beauty. Visit seriously injured old dream. If that moment really comes, I will still calmly take out my own courage. I will take a deep breath of myself who has never smoked in front of you and say, looking at the Mountain covered by the mist: wish you happiness! Turn around and leave, only the cigarette butts burning that missing. 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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Look Back

[Introduction] Looking back on 2010, there is joy in plain life, and there are also extraordinary things happening in the heart that determine life in ordinary life, either sighing, expecting, or comforting, always sent 365 days and nights, life is afraid of getting old, afraid of the weight of age….. I have to say that time flies so fast! Every time we celebrate New Year’s Day, we suddenly find that one year has passed and we have grown up year by year, just like the song sung by green sun: theinnocentcaneverlast. The flowers are similar year after year, and people are different year after year. They tell us how to return year after year, but people are very different. Some people have worked hard for a year, while others have struggled for a year. The years cannot be retained, so I have to commemorate them. It is said that time is good, just short. Some people listen to favorite songs, some people eat favorite sugar, and spend the year slowly. When the year is coming to an end, but I haven’t fulfilled my dream yet, so I can only comfort myself with the bitterness of life. I like the feeling it brings, lamenting the passing of the past, explaining the present with the past, and imagining the future in the future. Ordinary people present ordinary things, deal with ordinary thoughts, experience ordinary ups and downs, enjoy ordinary joys and sorrows, and experience ups and downs in ordinary life, I also have the same thoughts. Happiness in childhood is always simple and profound. With the extension of age, the difficulty of happiness will double. Without the happy plots in childhood, there will be no more links of growth and happiness. I don’t care too much. I just wish all my relatives in the distance take good care of myself. Looking back on 2010, there is joy in plain life, and there are also extraordinary things happening in the heart that determine life in ordinary life. They always send 365 days and nights with emotion, expectation and comfort, life is afraid of getting old, the weight of age and the ruthlessness of time. But I know that without the flow of time, there will be no all kinds of life, no grudges and wrongs in the world, and no full taste of life. My 2010 is always spent in thinking. I sigh with emotion about all kinds of things in this society, feel the weakness of human nature, feel the complexity and changeability between people, and show off too much on the surface, how many Cowhead horse noodles are covered up?! Browsing the news website, I really want to express my own opinions, but looking at others’ comments, I can only sigh and give up, the world needs warmth, and life needs plain, no strange legend can be regarded as a real legend. Sincerity, sincerity, true love and sincerity are so valuable to today’s society. Why don’t you all work hard?! 2010, familiar and unfamiliar words, telling too much about right and wrong, depicting too many meditation records, interpreting too many joys and sorrows 2011, a new and unfamiliar page, hiding too many fights and fights, waiting for too many love and hate love and hatred, looking forward to too much joy and joy my 2011, I will tell; My 2011, I will perform, my 2011 comes down to life, that’s all. [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] 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…