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[Introduction] no one will know that there is a kind of injury that no one knows. In the long dark night, a person hides in a dark corner without the sunshine, and his heart will not be known, without sunshine, you will not make yourself more pale. At midnight, there was a light rain in this small town, which was pattering. The rain was a little urgent, which made people full of melancholy. It poured on my body quietly, and I wrapped my clothes tightly with fear of cold, walking in the street hurriedly, my hand holding the umbrella lost consciousness coldly. At the moment I crossed the road, I was a little nervous, my mind was blank, and I stood on the road in a daze like that, my heart was blocked, and my thin body could not resist the invasion of time. It seems that I always lose a lot of things inadvertently. I always forget those people and things that were once important to me so easily. In recent years, I gradually become confident, outgoing and self-righteous. I can’t put a lot of things into my memory any more. I often forget a lot. Even if I think of it occasionally, it is just a moment of memory, it seems that there is nothing else that can arouse my heart. The loud music in the box hit my heart heavily. I was very excited and a little painful. With the music, I shook my body wildly to vent our youth and beauty, but all these are passing quietly. We are very happy now, but will we be happy? In future. My belly was a little bloated. On a cold winter night, I drank too much boiled water and poured into it numb cup by cup. Suddenly I was very afraid of being alone. Those loneliness, those frailties were easily seen through by others, just like a child who did something wrong. Facing the criticism of everyone, they swung into an unknown world and couldn’t find the direction of home, that kind of desolation is painful to my heart. No one will know, there is a kind of injury, no one knows, the long night, a person hiding in the dark corner, without the sunshine, the heart will not be known, without sunshine, you won’t make yourself paler. The cigarette I held in my hand burned to the end, but I never took a sip, burning my fingers and reminding myself of the world I live in now, our light years, even if we don’t want, I still lived my life calmly. Waiting is a long and anxious process. Maybe I am afraid of the crowd going against the current, and the coming day cannot bring me a sense of security, then I hold my head high, smile, and declare to the whole world that I am still a good child, even though I am a little far-fetched to describe myself as a child, only in this way can I be given a reason for myself and embracing the world. Lonely Night, our lonely revelry, neon lights flashing, colorful lights all night long, we will say goodbye, pack up our wounds, continue to smile, say goodbye to each other, good night. [Responsible editor: yi 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…