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[Introduction] if the three aspects of life outlook, values, background of birth and growth, intelligence level and cultural composition of both parties are consistent, then a happy marriage is within reach. I followed most of the words in the book “How can I be numb to happiness” all the way through the blog of the author Zhang Hong. Happiness can be infected. If it is infected, it will be divided into a cup of happiness of others. Happy Love is enviable, which will produce resonance. When reading others, are you reviewing your own stories and touching your own happiness? Focusing on a person who is in a happy state, naturally, we are more curious about the pain she has experienced, so as to learn from her experience of how to turn pain into happiness. There is such a plot in Zhang Hong’s book. At that time, she was experiencing the winter of her life. Her residence was terrible and she was studying. She and her lover walked through the journey of wind and rain hand in hand, which made her heart warm and gave her the most beautiful praise. As for the details of happiness behind, it is also very touching. In the marathon relationship between her and him, there was no big waves, and there were thousands of knots at the end of the worry. The book shows a girl’s delicate emotional world, and his boy-like simplicity reminds people of the purity of the first snow, the fragments in “love of Hawthorn Tree”, when she and he finally combined, she changed her writing style and analyzed her shyness. In front of love, girls’ shyness is worthy of praise, while girls who express their feelings directly will have more opportunities to obtain the fruits of beautiful love. This book is of guiding significance to those who are experiencing love. For example, at the beginning of the book, the author conveyed his own view of mate selection: whether a girl wants to marry or a young guy wants to marry, please, take kindness as the bottom line, and bring true sincerity into the scope of investigation. After all, good love lies in the quality of both. If the outlook on life, values, background of birth and growth, intelligence level and cultural composition of both parties are consistent, then a happy marriage is within reach. In the book, the most shocking sentence is: the lack of talents is the need of time for people to be unforgettable. It is not only suitable for guiding people how to manage love, but also more suitable for people to establish a harmonious relationship. It makes people who fall into the honey pot of love become more sympathetic to each other; let the people who complain about Love review themselves and accept each other’s shortcomings consciously. Let all the people who change for this realize that they are actually experiencing perfect love. [Responsible editor: Ruoyu]] 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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[Introduction] the familiar tune sounded on my ears. I rubbed the moving notes into clouds and hung them in the sky. Then I sat below, eating the books in the back market. President Jefferson told us in the Declaration of Independence: everyone has the right to pursue happiness, but many people read this sentence as everyone has the right to pursue happiness. On Wednesday, March 13th, 2009, recently, I became more and more sensitive, always wandering in clear or vague fantasies, so that I forgot the original color of snow, and the torrential rain swept over the sky fell down my face, there is a figure of Shihe in my mind. Always sink into the world created in the year of pansy. Once you enter, you cannot escape the love. For her, it is a great happiness, but for me, it is deeper and deeper. In our years, what we lose is a kind of mood. On Thursday, March 14, 2009, her love for the year of Pansy stepped into his love for his words. Her words were as fragrant as youth, but it was not clear until they were cut open. The interior of youth was scarred. Today, I continued to read her words. When I raised my head, I found that I cried unconsciously, so suddenly. Throwing away the sin of blasphemy against her, I found that I was similar to her, had the same experience and the same feelings from the heart. Wipe away the turbid tears, the flow of people and the Pen Holder tightly. When I wrote down the first pen, my mind was filled with missing her and the memory of youth, I can’t calm down or let go for a long time. When the bed was no longer a grave, the days of youth that seemed like floating light had already disappeared. More grow up more lonely. The more into more day-out. 2009 nian 31 months 5 ri Friday sweet seems is falling down, lifeless looking every hit face of. The familiar tune rang my ears. I rubbed the moving notes into clouds and hung them in the sky. Then I sat under them, eating the books in the back market. President Jefferson told us in the Declaration of Independence: everyone has the right to pursue happiness, but many people read this sentence as everyone has the right to pursue happiness. The words of jin nian always hit my heart accurately. What I thought was happiness. In fact, it was not. I found the gap blocked by her. For a long time, silence. Reading is deep, reading her is not easy. Always after reading, the whole heart will become naked and heavy. People are always experiencing all kinds of difficulties. I found comfort in her. Although reading makes my mind deeper, I am delighted in this huge depth, and I am delighted in the blank title page. I can draw my favorite French phoenix tree as I wish. In the book of youth, we are in the same line. 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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Unforgettable

Time flies away, and another spring, summer, autumn and winter will pass away. In a flash, I was over 19 years old, and it seemed that I had lost 19 spring, summer, autumn and winter in my life. In the 19 spring, summer, autumn and winter, four of them were spent in Leshan school. I gained a lot of happiness and touching. The 16th birthday is full of happiness. That day, Mr. Huang and Mr. Lin took me to Leshan to visit the square and invited me to have delicious noodles. Then my sister took me to dinner and invited her college classmate to celebrate her 17th birthday, which was full of emotion. I received Teacher Huang’s blessing the day before my birthday. On the day of my birthday, Mr. Huang and Mr. Gao took me to the outside of the school to eat a string of incense. Although I was very happy, I still missed home at that time. Teacher Huang guessed my thoughts and said to me: Tingting, you can regard me as your family. Then, Mr. Gao said to me with a hippie smile: let Mr. Huang be your relative. I am not that old and want to be your sister. After listening to those words, I was happy and moved. My 18th birthday was full of laughter and laughter. Teacher Gao dressed up the whole dance studio for me that day. It was very beautiful. The head teacher and several other teachers came to attend the evening party. The classmates of the whole art troupe, the senior senior high school students and senior high school students who were going to graduate, and even the two sisters who were far away from Leshan also came to attend, the whole party was lively. It was the touching 19th birthday, that is, today is very special and full of love. Yesterday was my Gregorian calendar birthday. Cher quietly bought me a cup of hot fried fairy grass and handed it to me when I was lying on the bed. I refused, and she deliberately said that she couldn’t eat it, I stuck it to me stubbornly. Before going to bed, my roommates Tian Xiaoshuang, Wen Yuxin and Ji Ting gathered together, and I didn’t know what to say. A moment later, they gathered around my bed and amused me in their own ways. Finally, they said to me in unison: happy birthday. Therefore, those lovely classmates appeared in my sleep. I smiled and opened my hazy sleep to welcome my lunar birthday. 10 yue 18 my lunar calendar birthday, is today. In the morning, when I was preparing to clean the dormitory after dinner, I received a message from Mr. Wang, who asked me to organize all the student cadres to wait for him at the gate, he said he would give us an important task. Although I am not willing to accept the task, I have to accept it as the president of the student union. Hurriedly ran back to the dormitory to clean up the sanitation, and ran out of breath to inform the student cadres. Like a homesick and wronged pony. Teacher Wang arrived at school soon. He asked me to arrange volunteers to communicate with classmates, so I had to obey my life obediently. After arriving at the place where the volunteers were, they did what they should do and sat aside to find me when the volunteers needed. Cranky from static. Sitting there quietly, I began to think about it: let me have a busy birthday, ah, even today’s study plan was reimbursed for volunteers and classmates. It took a long time to leave. I went back to the dormitory after sending the volunteers away. When I just got back to the dormitory, another classmate said that teacher Wang came to me. I saw teacher Wang standing on the second floor on the playground and asked him impatiently what else to do. He asked me to go upstairs. I was carried to the upstairs by my classmates. Several classmates suddenly popped out at the turning place. At the same time, some ribbons flew towards me, and I became a shelf for hanging ribbons. Entering the classroom, I saw my happy birthday written on the blackboard, and I was moved to rush to me. As soon as I finished reading it, I was blindfolded by teacher Wang. After a while, my hands loosened. I saw a big birthday cake on the table and all the student cadres surrounded by smiling faces. Suddenly someone patted me on the left shoulder. When I turned my eyes, I couldn’t believe my eyes. A row of sisters stood in front of them, each holding a flower. When each flower was handed to me, it seemed to tell me silently: To Bloom happily every day like a flower. Feel extremely happy. After a while, I received 19 flowers, which formed a beautiful bouquet. This is the first time I have received it in my life. Then, teacher Wang stepped onto the platform to speak. Teacher Wang didn’t change, but his eyes changed. From full of teacher love, full of teacher love that I had never seen before, I received three books from teacher Wang. Very touched, very touched. Teacher Wang, I want to be an unshakable person, so I will try my best to realize our agreement. Teacher Wang, all my sisters and all the cadres of the student union, thank you for accompanying me through an unforgettable and meaningful birthday, and thank you for leaving me a deep and wonderful memory. Tingting is really very satisfied with you. 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. 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Lonely

Loneliness is a beautiful scenery line, which can only be understood by those who have lived alone; Loneliness is a state of mind detached from the world and a spiritual home found away from the vanity of the world; loneliness is a kind of spiritual contract, a kind of beauty that integrates into the secular world but is different from the secular world; Loneliness is a kind of watch, the beautiful emotions have grown into shocking flowers through the accumulation of years. A person’s days are full of missing and expectation, sitting alone in front of the window to see the flowers bloom and fall. People who know each other can’t help staring at those familiar years. I always expect that all emotions can flow under the tip of the pen, and the afterglow of the sunset can reflect all the waiting. Sitting alone in front of the window, some scenery is not there, but the beauty will not disappear. There is no longer any regret that the scenery is still the same and the old friend is not there. I also thought that I would never live such a lonely day again, and the helplessness of rainy night was accompanied by books all day long. But how can I give up such a day? Therefore, when you are lonely, you can fully open your mood. When you are lonely, you can put on a thick mask. When you are lonely, you can release your soul and yourself. Don’t worry about the helplessness of rainy night, don’t worry about nowhere to say sad, affectionate hands have accompanied me until now. 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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Old House

The old house was built in the 19th century. It lingered on till the end, with cracks and marks. No one understood her whine. In the morning, I pushed away the heavy Zhu men, and the old house made a creaking sound, as if telling the past, present and future. Leaning over and touching the imprints left by ancestors, the vicissitudes of life are ancient. What kind of hidden hatred and old wounds will there be? He stood up and walked, unexpectedly, the spider put down a tight net, and the old house was completely immersed in it, breathing feebly. I clearly heard the old house crying, lamenting: In the past, the four generations were in the same family, with literary and military strategies, with a heart of the world and good deeds; Now, one family, one law, the heaven and the Earth, thinking wrapped in clouds, love and love,? Stroking the old house, walking forward, it was boundless darkness. 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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Westward Journey

Even if I don’t have the chance, I still look forward to the Chinese Valentine’s Day waiting for you to have a lifetime of lingering, but I am afraid that the wind and dust of thousands of miles will lose your Trace. Your voice on the phone gives me a trace of reverie. Five Hundred standing at the top of the Heaven, in order to see a purple cloud in the western sky, today I caught two fish and owed two pots of wine immediately. Tonight I want to get drunk by myself, so I spent the Tanabata 2006. Seven. Seven 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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Children and fools

My friend asked me to take her daughter to sleep. She had something to go out, so I said yes. Not long after she lay down, she lay down beside me, leaned over and said: Sister A Ying, why don’t you have a boyfriend? I said I was still young, and then she continued to say: Sister Qing (former colleague) is married, why don’t you get married? Is there no one asking for it? I was speechless when asked. To be honest, I have never thought about these things. Let nature take its course and wait for fate slowly! She kept talking. I just closed my eyes and didn’t say anything. She thought I was asleep and closed my eyes. I didn’t think about what she said. Every time someone asked, I smiled, not that nobody chased me, but I just couldn’t find that kind of feeling. Once, we were talking about the shortcomings of a good friend. That friend was also there, so was she. When we heard that friend spoke ill of us, she stood up and said: don’t speak ill of others at the scene, give them some face! After hearing this, we laughed. Her mother ran to hug her and said to her, “Sorry, we are wrong. Then we apologized to our good friends. Children dare to say anything. Sometimes we also need these to be used where we need them. We also have that age, which is our most precious memory. 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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[Introduction]: I like the thunderstorm in summer. Just now, it was still a hot sun. Suddenly, dark clouds were dense. A flash of lightning cut through the sky, and then the Thunder roared, the sudden rain column, like thousands of bamboo poles dropping from the air, a bubble suddenly formed on the ground, and thunderstorms were raging straightforward. I like the rain, and I also like the feeling in the rain. I like the spring rain, which is gentle and charming. It brings vitality and hope, and it is a green accelerating agent. Lu You’s poem “The early spring rain in Lin’an” describes that there are small buildings listening to the spring rain all night and selling apricot flowers in the deep alley of Ming Dynasty. It is the pattering spring rain that moistens the apricot flowers, and apricot fruits will be sold in the streets and. This poem has a fresh artistic conception and is full of beauty implication. There is a good rainy season in Du Fu’s “Happy Rain on spring night”. When spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistens things silently, and describes the spring rain as silent and delicate. The spring rain is as soft as silk, light and thin. Hearing the sound of patter, it is clean and perfect, crystal clear, affectionate and natural, and I can’t feel the trouble of rain in my heart. The moist air is full of vitality everywhere, which makes people feel refreshed. With the Spring Thunder, the spring rain spread, the branches of the small trees became Green, the grass buds became tender, the fish jumped, the children became lively, the spring rain covered the whole earth, and life became more and more lovely. I like the thunderstorm in summer, which was just under the scorching sun. Suddenly, the dark clouds were dense, and a flash of lightning cut through the sky. Then the Thunder roared, and the rain column in an instant fell down like thousands of bamboo poles, A bubble suddenly formed on the ground, and thunderstorms were raging straightforward. The horrible Thunder was a challenge to the aboveboard people, just like the description in Gorky’s Haiyan, the strong wind gathered dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, Haiyan is like Black Lightning, flying proudly only Haiyan can fight the sky in the storm, brave and free. For those people who have ulterior motives, do harm to others and benefit themselves, and see no sunshine, the Thunder is a kind of fear, a kind of hiding and an escape. Thunderstorm is short, just like a rapid war, we haven’t had time to appreciate the boundless scene of the misty rain. It is already a sunny day in the distance, just like the sunrise in the east and the rain in the West in Liu Yuxi’s bamboo branch, tao is a sunny but sunny scene. I like the soft rain in autumn. The autumn rain is lingering, warm and soft. Thinking of the rustling autumn rain, I always feel a different taste in my heart. I always want to walk in the nature with drizzle and misty rain. Raise your head to look at the endless rain, stare at it, full of onion cage, don’t need to think any more, just close your eyes slowly, gently open your arms, quietly feel the breath of rain, gently hold your breath, quietly listen to the rain. I can hear a kind of artistic conception, a kind of kindness from the continuous rain, the sound of the endless rain, the lingering feelings and gentle emotions, slowly inject into my heart, sweet and happy. I like the snow and rain in winter. In the cold winter lunar December, the snow was fluttering, the snow and rain were mixed, the wind was roaring, and the world was silvery white. When you are in a high position, you will find that everything is covered by snow, everything is pure white, and you will feel that your heart is as clear as a spring, your heart is as bright as a mirror, your heart is as bright as the sky, and your soul seems to be leisurely, snow and rain wash away the vicissitudes of your heart, snow and rain wash away your troubles. Nature gives human beings snow and rain, and the snow and rain offer the most beautiful winter scenery, and also send me the snow lotus in my heart. The Snow Lotus in my heart is more holy, more cold-resistant and more gentle. Rain has different characteristics in different seasons, and it also brings different feelings to people. Sometimes I sit quietly in front of the window alone, and I really want to conceive a poem of rain and mash a heavy one. My mood floats with the drizzle, which makes loneliness get nostalgia and comfort in the deserted sky. Autumn Rain is more desolate. Autumn rain is the starter of memory and emotion. Autumn Rain has a sad cultural background. Song Huang Tingjian’s “Nian nujiao” autumn wind blows white waves, and autumn rain blames and defeats the Lotus. Thirty miles away from Pinghu Lake, it is really sad for passers-by to see the failure in autumn and autumn. Liu Yuxi of Tang Dynasty said: since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I said that although he wrote the silent Liao of autumn, he still wrote autumn in a positive sense. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Fan Zhongyan fell down and the scenery was different in autumn. The Wild Geese in Hengyang fell unnoticed. That was a description of the desolation of autumn, and there was also a song-and-cry autumn wind written by the martyr Qiu Jin when she, pushing the sorrow of autumn rain to the climax. Rain is romantic, unrestrained, passionate and sad. I like rain, because rain is the envoy to purify everything, moistens the source of life and motivates personality, even the bleak season of rain will keep you silent in thinking, calm in reviewing and looking forward to the future. I love rain, which is the sustenance of my life. Rain, come soon! [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. 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shu yuan

[Introduction] as soon as he arrived, he finally closed it. I was so happy that my head turned slightly to the book, which made me vaguely see only two words in the title of the book. Seeing that we are about to arrive, if we don’t take any action. Then no chance On the bus, they communicated in their own dialects, and I became an outsider. Fortunately, there are books in the bag, and when entering the world of books, there is still nobody. Down is also good. He was the last one to come up with the book. As soon as he got on the bus, he leaned against the handrail and concentrated on reading the book. More than half of the thick book had been read, which kept my eyes wandering. No matter how the car shook, he did not move. Standing like this, staring at books all the time, as if no one was reading, that concentration was far above me. Look carefully, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, black frame glasses, casual shirt, across the yellow backpack, outsiders? Local? This difficult to distinguish. I am so absorbed in reading, what books are I reading? Poetry, prose, novels and professional books are most likely novels. If it is a professional book, it will not be so dedicated. He was so tired that he sat on the vacant seat beside me as he said. I speak Mandarin. Secretly happy, now, I have a chance to find out the situation. I couldn’t concentrate on my book any more. When the boy turned the pages of the book, my eyes moved to him, and the impatient cover was firmly pressed under the book, boy’s palm. I want to ask him, but he is so focused, how can I make noise? No chance, I am angry! Read my book, no matter. No matter what kind of book, it is always good to read it on this crowded bus. Lower your head and wander in my world. Two strangers, sitting in the bus, read books together, this is also a small probability event. An inexplicable emotion filled my heart, very warm! The number of people on the bus is gradually decreasing. He is still there. Should he also get off at that terminal? I was more and more convinced that he was the manager of that enterprise, and he finally closed it when he was approaching the station. I was so happy that my head turned slightly to the book, which made me vaguely see only two words in the title of the book. Seeing that we are about to arrive, if we don’t take any action. I had no chance to ignore my image any more, and my body was greatly tilted. Finally, I can see clearly that it is a professional book. Unfortunately, when I typed these words, I suddenly forgot the title of the book and couldn’t remember it at all. When the car arrived at the station, they drifted away. Maybe they would never see each other again. I wonder if anyone in the car noticed this incident at that time? Spring, a dusk in April. Lights under. Two Reading [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…