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I am used to it. I am silent alone, wondering what I think, staring blankly at the ceiling, and my head is blank. I am also used to listening to the restless songs in the middle of the night, circulating the memories of the past. I don’t need to taste many things, because I need to stick to them. I am used to finding a piece of paper casually, writing my mood casually, typing casually, and collecting a diary casually, which makes people spit on me. I get used to it. There are no stars in Zhangzhou. I don’t need to look up, because I will hear shallow sighs. I got used to it. I imagined that I was flying with the elves in the forest, passing through the falling yellow leaves layer by layer, stroking the wings of butterflies, then flying to the wild and evil forest, and to the mouth of Lacoste. Get used to listening to corrupted music, indulging your mood, and then laughing secretly in the dark night. Used to satirizing the world sharply and laughing at those ignorant people. However, what did I get? I thought that I would be in the depth of human soul. I thought that nothing could be changed. I thought that unremitting carving would always penetrate the thick rock wall and see the sunshine. I thought, all the endings do not need to be repaid with promises. I thought that even the waiting for pain was happiness. I thought that the woman who dressed in the mirror in the attic would be a beautiful mirror, unfortunately, the world is always playing tricks on us. What we see is only false, but the truth is hiding behind the sunshine. I haven’t written such serious things for a long time, but now I’m not used to it, just like the brushwork long before and the distant memory, I have gone. I am still alive after leaving, enjoying every scene of the world and pulling down the window, seeing leaves falling, however, spring has just arrived. It’s so comfortable, pouring out like listening to rock and roll, swinging with the rhythm, every beat is embedded in my heart. The night was pulled down, who was lingering, while I was waiting quietly for tomorrow. The dormitory seemed to be very quiet. There was no sound of music. There was a person next to me, and there was still a person next to me. The ceiling was white, the humorous white satirized the blank space pulled by time under its eyes. The Collected Works of Lu Xun put aside with an old photo. It also opened its eyes and stroked the brand-new coat with Cherish. However, it never needed decoration, and it was really beautiful. Who will miss the lost things? Like an isolated paradise, who will disturb me? [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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[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…