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Tagore discussed poetry and proses, saying that poetry was like a stream caught by both sides, flowing in twists and turns and flowing beautifully, while proses were like lakes and scattered. In fact, poetry and prose cannot be so completely separated. Many proses are like poems and streams. The water surface is not wide, the fall is not deep, and the water flow is not urgent. All the year round, it is clear and shallow, winding and winding, passing through thousands of valleys, blue sky and white clouds, mountains and green trees, the figure on the back of cattle and the Miscellaneous flowers and smoke from kitchen were printed on the surface of the water one by one clearly. The ding-ding-dong rhyme was just like the pure village girl singing a pleasant song. Prose is like a river. It is not as small, thin, single and thin as a stream. It has breadth, is compatible with hundreds of streams, is vast and open, ships are like leaves, and mountains are like veins; It has depth, the blue shadow of the sink pool is unpredictable, deep, thick, light and light, with different differences; It has strength, when it is calm, it will be microwave and thin, whispering, when it is rapid, the Rapids will rush to turbulence, thousands of miles a day, covered with mud and sand, the mountains hid away. Prose like lake and sea is another scene. It is vast and boundless, covering thousands of hectares, Wu Yue, devouring mountains and rivers and not being able to compete for its wide range. If the sun and moon are out of it, the Jianghan can not be extremely deep. Its tide rises and falls, sweeping thousands of troops, rushing, it is a wonderful collection and Symphony of breadth, depth and strength, which is breathtaking but unable to form its power. It is my artistic pursuit of prose to move from the narrow, plain and thin state like a Brook to the vast, profound and fantastic state like rivers and lakes, there are fewer essays like streams that lack wide-angle capture of life, deep excavation of implication, intensity impact of artistic infection, and more essays with breadth, depth, the prose masterpiece which is full of artistic conception, grand, profound and artistic soul-shaking, which is integrated with strength, is my view of prose. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) 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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How long I haven’t written a diary, maybe I can only calculate it from the date of the previous article. The confusion of life makes people unforgettable in love and fearful in hate. I so said. At the age of one year, nobody has done anything, and anyone has lost patience with me. Doubt, violence, scolding, ridicule, ridicule, sarcasm, contempt, all kinds of …… Pandora’s box opened for me in others’ hearts …… I am the alien who was not protected by the gods in their hearts, facing the cold and frosty eyes and high-pitched sniffs, I began to doubt how long I could hold on to my persistence and pursuit of beauty? For life? Keep silent, time will tell me. Time is the truth, as I always say. Every decision of him could not be questioned and changed. Anyone and anything in front of her were so tiny and humble that they could only show pity for her paleness and helplessness. But I tried to steal the beauty of time in a closed space, but in a morning when I was not aware of my absence, I found that not only did I not steal the beauty of time, however, he was stolen by time. He only left me the loneliness without beginning or end. My dream went into a boundless red tea, but I soon found that there was no touch I wanted in this beauty and happiness. When beauty became flashy, happiness became boredom, I don’t want to go deep in a hurry, and I can’t find the way to come. I cursed …… begged …… just like a man lost in the desert, waiting for a tear that could drown me. But years may like my words, so she will send me a gift every day, with the literati feelings that have teased me, that is the color of the evening, just like a woman who is soft and soft, Manman turns into my eyes with the body of betting, just like an ethereal melody trickle into my heart, the moment of staying, it transcends my soul and makes me remove all kinds of temptations in the secular world. I have tried to associate with SA color, a rocking chair, a candle, a cup of Pu’er tea, a music of Sala, a lighted Love me, the relationship between me and Mo se started in this way …… in the space where there were only two of us, she gave me unspeakable happiness. At least, at this moment, she is the lover I will love for the whole life, and I will respect my bosom friend forever. At least, the night wind will bring my soul to kiss her pale pink and purple face at this moment. In every evening of the appointment, you are always so beautiful with light makeup. How much I am want to pour out to you: Please stay, let me take a look at you again …… do you know? Even the dim candle on the desk imitates your beauty lazily, trance at your tiny neon, and Wanshun becomes a sad and unawakened illness. What else can be more beautiful than you, and can make my heart sway, make me not want to wrap my eyes, and I don’t want to look back on the joys and sorrows of lovers in the secular world, I don’t want to open my heart to accept this too misty secular world any more. There is no material desire of wine and candle, and no feeling that the heart is dim when the world is cool, but I will forget those days and nights that make me suffer many sins, and all kinds of men and women who accompany me to waste my time. As long as you. Even if my future is just wandering, wandering in the wind and Moon, singing songs, playing flute, and buying a few copper coins everyday, that’s all right, without the flashy of carved beams and the vulgar taste of wine and meat. As long as you. I am fearless. But what is the softness on my face at this time? So cold is the touch I fear most. Tears? Time has told me that tears are hot, which can burn my lover’s heart. Is your heartache? The sky is wet and seems to be crying, just like singing your almost silent Plain Song. [Editor in charge: Yu Yiqi] Zan (essay 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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A sentence

[Introduction]: In the past many days, I treated you as if you treated others carefully and cautiously. It was your appearance that blinded my eyes. All your magnanimity, integrity and tenderness are disguised as treating others. Your words made my world collapse. In a word, we go back to the past. In fact, I even regard you as my relative. Relatives will never be separated. The body is temporarily separated, but the heart is connected. I like to open my heart to get along with you. There is no doubt that all joys and sorrows are revealed. This feeling is really cool. Seeing You, my heart seems to enter the forest, breathing freely, and all the depression can be released; Seeing you, my heart seems to face the Pacific Ocean, and I can travel with emotion, all dissatisfaction can be poured out of love. Seeing you, I can laugh wildly, scold my mother severely, cry with my face covered, and be charming. Shame. Yunnan. Angry, do whatever you want. There is no need to wear a thick mask. In a word, we go back to the past. I know that I am actually a cautious, stiff and boring person. In the past many days, I treated you as if I treated others carefully and cautiously. It was your appearance that blinded my eyes. All your magnanimity, integrity and tenderness are disguised as treating others. Your words made my world collapse. There is a feeling of being raped mentally. People can be so hypocritical, even love can be sold as a toy. Your words, I have already burst into tears, sobbing, Heart has a pain of being hollowed out, brain is blank. Alone, I am really afraid of being blown to an unknown place by this lascivious northwest wind, and I can’t even find my way home. It turns out that you always treat me as a kitten raised by yourself. Puppy, if you are happy, I will laugh with you; If you are angry, I will cry with you; If you are tired, I will only shrink under your feet and dare not say anything. Even so, you still kicked me away without mercy and nostalgia. In a word, we go back to the past. I was like a little girl who bought it, observing the owner’s face at any time, trying to figure out the owner’s mind and trembling. I am afraid that one word is wrong, one thing can’t be done well, and I will be beaten, scolded and carried away. And I climbed back to warm my outstretched feet for you regardless of shame. [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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A parent found several verses on his son’s old books. After that, every time he met relatives, friends and acquaintances, he would take them out angrily, this serves as the basis for scolding schools, teachers and education. I might as well transcribed these verses as follows. First, Qingshan Qingshui teenagers have been enrolled in junior high school for three years. Wasting time and money, it is better to plant fields at home. The two are out of their mind at school, and they don’t want to study and want to fall in love. Where to Find the harvest in three years? The family of three went out of school. Third, pay the fee first in school, and sleep in a row. I can’t do all the exams, and my scores are basically all. Playing truant in groups, smoking mahjong plenary session. Midnight lighting meeting, text messages sent to arrears. Buddy, spend money simply, two bottles of white wine don’t get drunk. Learn to eat, drink, and have fun. Long live Sanhu middle school! First of all, I declare that I am not a junior high school teacher, but I am very interested in these verses. After Inquiry, I got to know the school this parent’s son attended. After understanding, I also learned some information about this school. The number of people who have been promoted to key high schools in this school all year round is among the top in the city. Therefore, I have some ideas. It is an indisputable fact that the society is polarized between the rich and the poor and the excellent in school education. But what is worth paying attention to is that nowadays, the polarization of education is not only limited to the difference between the merits and demerits of study, but also mainly reflected in the difference between the merits and demerits of moral quality, the extension of this problem will inevitably bring about serious social problems. Imagine, a large number, batch after batch of incapable young people with poor moral quality (junior high school graduates are usually around 15 years old) pour into the society. What is the difference between injecting drugs into a healthy body again and again?! Nowadays, the advantages and disadvantages of school education are divided. Some people simply count the responsibility on teachers and schools, which I think is unfair. Kong Qiu, a great educator, is an old man with three thousand disciples, and only 72 wise men! Of course, Confucius’s disciples were not wise men, but their ideological achievements were not as good as those of wise men, while ideological morality and so on should be inherited by Confucius. Otherwise, can Confucius be known to every household in the folk for thousands of generations? Kong Qiu Qineng became the incarnation of truth instead of being a wise man. (many places in our country still call not knowing about rites or things as not knowing about Kong Qiu )? This tells us that as long as you are a student of Confucius, you will make a difference! Therefore, I can figure out that Confucius will definitely recruit disciples! In particular, Confucius can show his thoughts and ideas in front of his disciples as much as he likes! However, nowadays, there is no threshold for entering the school, teachers have no dignity, schools can not be independent, students can not afford to offend, all walks of life can give directions, teachers and students sigh helpless! In my opinion, such an environment is more due to the fickleness and utility of the society and the lack of educational fairness. I once saw on the Internet that the campus song “modern class” wrote like this: Now the students are really terrible, crying, laughing and making noise. I am late for class every day, and I don’t call a report when I am late. Cheating in exams has unique skills, which can peek and copy. Everyone is like Wei Xiaobao, playing tricks on teachers has skills. How can such students, schools, and environments survive when Confucius comes back?! Therefore, once we encounter educational problems, we cannot simply blame schools and teachers. Everyone should first reflect on yourself, think about what you should do for the growth of your children and what you actually did for education?! Chinese affairs have Chinese characteristics, and bustle is a major feature. When it comes to education, it seems that all leaders are educators. When it comes to schools, it seems that all illiterates are experts in running schools. There are no bad students, only bad teachers, no students who can’t teach well, only teachers who can’t teach well. Such bullshit can make many teachers be scared; A little thing, how many schools can be jittery. How many people who are really in the front line of education are not on pins and needles?! I was extremely envious of Confucius’s relaxation and delight. Five or six people were the crown, five or six children were the children, bathing in Yi, dancing and returning. Such a scene, such a scene, I think, must be beyond the reach of teachers now! According to information, in the most developed country in Asia, primary and secondary school students are allowed to have a death rate of when they are out of school. In China, the father of the child will definitely not agree! Nowadays, almost all parents are eager for their children, and many parents completely ignore what kind of influence they give their children. However, parents are the most important teachers for children. You love children, you spoiled them; You want children to receive the best education, but you don’t give them good influence. You are just Ye gonghaolong! Pygmalion was the king of an ancient island country. He elaborately carved an ivory girl’s image and was obsessed with it every day. When the girl really lived, the King became a loving couple with her. What Enlightenment can this beautiful myth bring to our parents and even the society? I think it is worth pondering. [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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A few Silk

I know that a woman’s misfortune begins with weakness. I am such a weak woman who always succumb to his evil power. I often hold fantasies that he will not bother me any more. But he is like a devil, no, like a terrible worm pestering me and torturing me. Once he kept saying that he loved me, I believe it. Then when he was with him, he hit me when he was a little unhappy. Later, I couldn’t stand his torture and listened to Wen Fang’s advice. I left him. But I don’t know that I can’t get rid of him until now. I don’t know how I owed him in my previous life. I will repay him in this way in this life. I haven’t been out for five days. I can’t get out of bed or move. If you say that you love me, you can put the knife holder on my neck to kill me. I’m really going to collapse. I really don’t want to talk about my misfortune like Sister Xianglin. But now I am sitting here without thinking. I can’t write any words that can make people happy. I just have bourgeois feelings, so what? The rain outside the house was still pattering on the ground. I was sitting on the computer desk. The ticking of the old clock downstairs was intertwined with the rain, which made people more upset. The rain in autumn is always so lingering and annoying that it has never stopped since we got up in the morning. It is neither tight nor slow to go underground. I don’t want to go out in this weather. Besides, I can’t go out now, and my body is full of injuries. I haven’t been to work for a week, and I have lost my mind to work. I don’t know what I am going to do in such a gloomy life, but I just sit in such a daze. I am tortured physically and mentally, and I don’t know what to do in one day. Passing day by day. Today, it is the same. After reading books for a while, watching TV for a while, I stopped by the window to see the drizzle. The rain was condensed into small drops of water on the glass, which rose slowly and fell down suddenly. A shallow trace left on the glass disappeared soon. The sky was like a gray cloth wet with water, which was almost heavy and I felt out of breath. I counted the small drops of water on the window glass, which could not be counted. The sky is dark, just like my mood at this time. The fishy smell rolled up in the mud forced into the room. Such a rascal was like him very much. After Wushan, the mulberry field is good, and the wolf is still red. The autumn rain was misty, and the yellow flowers made the wind dry yesterday. When the music of joy was gone, I felt that my heart was empty and the curtain was hanging down. The Flying Swallow returned in the drizzle. I want to let such entanglement disappear in the rain. I want to think more. If only I didn’t love it at the beginning. Such devastation is that even the bright flowers will wither. I know my life is not long. Who is wandering and not pitiful? former haunts season good flower days, heartbroken people to year. It was raining only when there was a piece of residual red, and a few drops of fog and smoke made the boat’s eyes wrong at that time. [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…

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The appearance of the world ~ the unbalanced economy is breeding the appearance of China, which may break out at any time ~ prosperity and backwardness the appearance of the city is interpreted in the name of harmony between positive and strong behaviors ~ the fickleness of people is being pushed by money again the appearance of a new home ~ having a house, with cars and loans, sing together the appearance of three treasures auspicious couple ~ good gathering, good scattering, high frequency, the appearance of children reflecting human rights and freedom ~ everything is awesome, everything is floating clouds, your appearance ~ awesome my appearance ~ [Editor in charge: Yudie]] 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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Afternoon

[Introduction] in this small world belonging to me, I can watch TV, read books, and lie down for a while. This is my territory, I am my master. I suddenly felt that life was not as bad as I thought. My daughter’s classmate came to play at home. At that time, the house was boisterous, and the trumpet sounded one after another. They laughed and played. It was difficult to stop them from speaking, so they simply gave the whole living room and study to them, hiding alone in their room of more than ten square meters, which not only sold their daughter’s favor, but also calmed their ears. Nowadays, the sound insulation effect of reinforced concrete buildings is always better than that of previous wooden houses. With a loud sound of the door, all the noise is blocked outside the door, welcoming a quiet afternoon, making yourself a cup of tieguanyin, looking at the tea leaves like iron knots stretching slowly in the water, some of them can’t wait, passionate and unrestrained, some want to hold the lute, and some want to bloom, some stick to the moral integrity, iron Dan heart, no matter what kind of posture, in the end, they were all in the warmth of water. Under the erosion of time, the intoxicating new green gradually spread out. The shaped leaves Rose like goose feather in the water, settling, settling and rising, the pure and colorless clear water finally dyed the light green color and blended with it. Let people get drunk when they smell it lightly, and take a sip of fragrant tea. With the warm tea soaked into my heart inch by inch, I seemed to find myself. In this small world belonging to me, I can watch TV, read books, and lie down for a while. This is my territory, I am my master. I suddenly feel that life is not as bad as I thought, and staying alone is not necessarily called loneliness. I picked out a half-read book and sat by the window, enjoying it quietly in this quiet afternoon. In fact, in this noisy and chaotic world, we can always find a corner of peace for ourselves and place our souls. In fact, only in the tranquility like Heaven can we stretch ourselves freely like tea flowing into water and cherish each other with life. [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…

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Pharmacies

[Introduction]: After that time, the elderly have never been seen in the pharmacy door until now. Only occasionally there are adults playing there with children! Maybe his family is accompanying him to spend his old age peacefully. At the gate of the drugstore downstairs, I often see an old man who has been renting here for almost three years. During these three years, I often pass by here to work or get off work, A gray-haired old man could be seen from a distance. Before the door of the pharmacy was opened, the thin figure of the old man had already been seen at the door. There was not only a seat but just an open space. He sat on the cement board every time, leaning against the wall. His eyes were full of helplessness and loneliness, as if he was waiting for something? No matter in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he had already been seen sitting on the empty concrete floor since he went to work in the morning. He still sat there motionless after work, his eyes were always looking at the distance …… he was always silent. Except for seeing loneliness and hope in his expression, he had never laughed. In his eyes, it seemed that he didn’t have a bosom person to speak! No matter how lively the children beside his room were playing and how happy they laughed, he didn’t feel particularly happy about it and never saw his energetic tense! Maybe his eyes were really used to only looking far away and constantly developing all kinds of fantasies, thinking that he didn’t know when to go home when it was dark, and then began to continue before dawn! The poor figure is always blowing cold wind silently at the pharmacy door. Is he waiting? All of a sudden, I couldn’t understand his expression over the years, whether he was recalling the days when he was young, and maybe I had a lot of memories after years. He just sat at the gate of the drugstore every day. Once my friend came to me for a walk. When we passed by the gate of the drugstore, I saw my grandfather sitting on the ground as usual from a distance, it was a little cold at that time. I looked at him from there. Unexpectedly, my classmate said to him, “Oh, my God! You see that old man is so pitiful. Every time I come here, I see him sitting there. As a result, I asked me if my friend is old and so pitiful. No one cares! Does he have no children? He is really pitiful! Before I finished speaking, my friend said that it must be his family that disliked him and didn’t put him in an important position. As a result, I asked my friend again, which was too unfilial! Later, my friend also told me, maybe! Some young people don’t understand things like this. Hearing this, I am very angry with those who abandon old people. Only those who don’t know how to cherish the precious things with their relatives can do this. Sadly, I didn’t see the old man at the gate of the drugstore for some time. I didn’t see him at the gate of the drugstore until I saw him a few months ago, when I saw him a few months ago, it was a middle-aged couple holding him. It turned out that he couldn’t leave. His Spirit looked very weak, and he could move only by the middle-aged couple holding him, he seemed to want to go to the gate of the pharmacy again, but seeing that he couldn’t move again, his eyes fixed on one direction, and his mouth couldn’t speak. After seeing it, I couldn’t help watching it any more. After that time, I haven’t seen the appearance of old people in the pharmacy door until now, but occasionally there are adults and children playing there! Maybe his family is accompanying him to spend his old age peacefully! He freed himself from the loneliness and loneliness at the gate of the pharmacy! [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…