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I am

I, who was born with melancholy, always lingered in the palm prints mixed with emotional lines and career lines, lost in the wet and fragrant world. The Bible says that people have original sin, which I believe. When my life Factor hadn’t been formed, maybe I brought sadness or joy, love or hate to my father and mother; But when the embryo of my life was accepted by my mother, I am destined to make my mother suffer for a lifetime, happy for a lifetime, with blood, tears and laughter. I have forgotten many things when I was ignorant and young, but I stole the yellow Kangxi dictionary from the old contempt box hidden in the attic of my home, which made me still recall the curiosity and the childish interest of exploration till now, and I pondered it over and over again, and I couldn’t help reading it. Later, I took this dictionary full of traditional Chinese characters to school, and I had been studying hard in the cold window for ten years before I gradually understood some of the words, and this dictionary, which was called antique by my classmates, has been with me for most of my life ever since. Looking back on the road, I looked like a child who was not familiar with the world stumbling here, and often fell down and got up; What I said was as light as a mosquito; What I had done, there are only two or three things that can be included in the biography, and they are ordinary. They are: life and death, and also writing autobiography for yourself. It is said that women’s beauty is too thin. In fact, men’s lives are not too thick, especially those who are born with melancholy. Although I didn’t have the danger of a narrow escape, and I didn’t suffer from any serious diseases, I always felt more rough than flat, more bitter than happy, and more melancholy than free and easy. Basically, I belonged to a person who was sentimental, blue-looking and thin. The process of a person from birth to death is a journey. When I was walking on the journey, loneliness often came to me. I felt that I am wandering in this world. Although accompanied by poems and books, the breeze and the moon, and sometimes the red sleeves add fragrance, I am just like the book of life: living away from ancestors, brothers have nothing to rely on, and lives alone. However, what I am infatuated with is my persistent pursuit of literature, which should be related to that Kangxi Dictionary. I remembered that there was a worm in the word Feng Yue, which made me ponder for a long time. Later I read A Dream of Red Mansions and romance of the West Chamber, which seemed to deepen my imagination of Feng Yue. Whether you go to school, teach, or be a journalist, you always make yourself a personality person. Even in adversity, you also believe that the muse will bless me, and in front of the girl I like, inevitably, I would show off some statements like the wind and moon, which seemed to be able to express my love. Therefore, it was not surprising that one or two bosom friends gathered and separated. Maybe it is because of literature and news that I have always been a loner and a drifter. In another sense, maybe it is literature and news. I am not alone. Although money seems to be far away from me, love and sorrow are winding around the treetop like wind, blowing through autumn after autumn. I am born depressed, but I am not alone, because besides the yellow Kangxi Dictionary, there are many others accompanying me. 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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Afternoon

[Introduction]: the sun at three o’clock in the afternoon is no longer the Rising Sun, full of morning glow and golden sun; The sun at three o’clock in the afternoon is no longer the hot sun, dazzling light and burning sun; The sun at three o’clock in the afternoon, after experiencing the baptism of the Rising Sun and the scorching sun, it began to become bright and bright with warm and warm sunshine. When I wrote down the title, I couldn’t help laughing out. Haha! A woman at 3 pm, what kind of woman is it? My husband asked me: did you write your article “women at three o’clock in the afternoon? After watching the Korean drama “watch and watch” a few years ago, Mr. Zhou even kept remembering the novel “Woman at three o’clock” written by Jin Zhu. Whenever he mentioned it, he always looked gloated, even laughed at me as a woman at 3 pm. A woman at 3 pm, what kind of woman is it? Of course, I won’t guess the description of Jin Zhu’s novel foolishly. Chairman Mao said: you young people are vigorous, like the sun at eight or nine o’clock. I think, by analogy, a woman at three o’clock in the afternoon is not the sun at three o’clock in the afternoon, that is, a woman between thirty and forty years old. Women of this age are exactly the most moist, beautiful and brilliant women in their life! The Sun at three o’clock in the afternoon is no longer the Rising Sun, full of morning glow and golden sun; The sun at three o’clock in the afternoon is no longer the hot sun, dazzling light and burning sun; The sun at three o’clock in the afternoon, after experiencing the baptism of the Rising Sun and the scorching sun, it began to become bright and bright with warm and warm sunshine. The woman at three o’clock was no longer the charming girl of her parents, the lovely sister next door, and the shy and reserved little girl chasing stars and dreams. At three o’clock in the afternoon, the woman did not have the innocence, romance and ignorance of the little girl, nor the depression, anxiety and restlessness of climacteric women. At three o’clock in the afternoon, the woman experienced two important stages of a woman’s felony: marriage and childbirth; Having everything a woman has; Work, family, husband and children. At three o’clock in the afternoon, the woman was round and smooth, with rich breasts and big hips, and her whole body spread out the charm of mature women. The woman at three o’clock in the afternoon is smart and wise, warm and cheerful, and is full of the elegant demeanour of intellectual women. At three o’clock in the afternoon, the woman, experiencing wind and frost, has seen the world and has been cultivated as a charming goddess in the workplace. What are women doing at 3 pm? At three o’clock in the afternoon, women were busy. Some were working in office buildings, and some were sweating in factories. They remembered to shake the Bell in their hands, and those selling vegetables were ready to go out. In the morning, those selling powder had already cleaned pots and pans. Shoes, teachers, doctors …… do what you should do. You see, the woman who wanted to see the woman wearing an apron and holding a pot of pickled sausage hurriedly rushed to the place where the mouth was already occupied, pulling up a string of sausages and airing them on the bamboo pole, I am also busy! At three o’clock in the afternoon, women were at leisure: chatting on the stone bench, strolling with dogs, dancing and exercising in the square after dinner, playing badminton in the yard, gathered into a pile of discussions about lottery tickets. You see, doesn’t it make people feel the cultural atmosphere? The woman at 3 pm is as colorful and charming as the picture. [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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Self-made

The calm water ripples again. You shouldn’t disturb my life any more. This only causes me to ruin your mood. I’m sorry, but believe me, this is the best. I hope you will forget after a sleep. (2) Yes, even friends can’t do it. I can’t stand watching you in front of me calmly with no expression, but my heart is full of waves. Therefore, that is my only choice. After all, I always want to go back to the world where I don’t know you. (3) I have never met anyone who is more emotional than me. Is it good or bad? Oh, by the way, there are birds! It seems that I can see from her more than ten years later. Still this virtue. What to do! Sometimes even she couldn’t comfort me. I forgot how could I say through sensibility when I was such an emotional person. 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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Son

Yesterday was a few days before his son’s 9th birthday. He saw a dish called beer fish on TV and asked me to get it for him to eat. I have never seen how to make it, so I did it in the way of making beer duck. I tasted it after I finished it, it’s OK. I didn’t expect that he looked at it and smelt it a little bit, but it was not good-looking, and it was not done in this way. If you want to finish it, it would not look good if you cut it, and it was not too big or too small, just a plate, I haven’t eaten it since then. Fortunately, I’m a little sorry to say that I like to eat others. My husband was impatient and forced him to eat, so the more he didn’t want to eat. Sometimes on Sunday, he himself also learned to do it on TV, and he also talked about color and fragrance, which made the kitchen messy. It was really annoying. My son is indeed a headache. When I was a child, my mother said it was harder to take one of them than to take three of them. I think it is not too late, and there is something else. Some people thought that we were used to him. In fact, he didn’t know how many hits he had received. After several hits, my arm would hurt for several days; I didn’t know how many good or bad words he had said. I really have no choice but to take care of him. If there is a guest having dinner, he will turn around the table with a glass of wine. This uncle and the Empress, I propose a toast to you. Teach him a lesson when there is no one, and play again next time. It is not only big, but also cool. When washing face, he always winks and glances at the mirror, pointing at him in the mirror and saying, “Hey, Shuai SA sometimes touches his hair up and takes a few steps to make a pose after learning from a model, then I asked you how cool I am. I only wear an underwear, a coat, a pair of pants and no socks in cold days. Tell him to wear more, not to catch a cold. He said it was uncomfortable to wear too much, and it was not good-looking at all. And I always wear whatever I want from childhood. It was easy to say that he didn’t listen to beating him. He put it on unconvinced and took it off quietly before he went to school. Take him to the famous mountain to play this Spring Festival. At the gate of each Hall, someone specially gave tourists a column of incense to burn incense and donate money. At first, I also kneeled on my knees like others, wishing and donating money. But he made trouble, pulling me up, Mom, this is a lie, these seems to be fake, the money donated to them is not better to give me when he is around to make trouble, the people behind were impatient and told him not to be naughty. Two women kindly reminded children that they were not sensible. Don’t talk nonsense. Unexpectedly, a man shouted, “Stop it, we were all waiting. I was embarrassed to drag my son away because of his naughty skin. Later, we didn’t donate money to a scenic spot. Those monks dressed up unexpectedly held my companions aside. Later, we saw that my companions were not the idle people, so we were released. Finally we arrived at the Guiguang Palace, and there were no people who sent incense candles or people who asked us to donate money. Walking in front of the goddess of Avalokitesvara, a companion asked her son to worship Avalokitesvara, saying that the Lotus in the lotus pond would open after kneeling down, and coaxed him to say that Avalokitesvara was to save the sufferings. Then her son really knelt down, but the Lotus did not bloom. I looked at the introduction of the scenic spot, and it should be opened indeed. Maybe it was because of the free visit that day that the so-called organ was not opened. His son had to kneel down even if he wanted my son, so I asked him to kneel down. He refused and admitted to donate money. I saw him bent down with one yuan and put it in. After a while, he slowly took out his hand and held his fist. With a smiling face, he asked him to spread out his hand. Not only did he not put it in, but he caught some out. I ordered him to put it in, but he said Avalokitesvara was to save the misery. Now I have no money to use. She should save me or put the money back. I had played enough. When I was ready to come back, he either didn’t leave or ran around because of a little thing that didn’t follow him. We had to follow him and found it for a while and then disappeared, the crowd is really enough for you to find. Everyone was exhausted and finally took him home. But he was reasonable, saying that he would not be happy every time he went out to play. It is true that every time I come back unhappily, I don’t know whether he is unhappy or I am unhappy! Last night, I repeated that sentence again, son. Today, you are one year older. You should be obedient. But he pretended not to hear it and ignored me. Hey! My little ancestor didn’t let me have a headache! 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…