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Jin students

I beat the South of the Yangtze River and walked through the east wind which was waiting in the season like the bloom and fall of lotus flowers. The catkin in March did not fly. Your heart was like a small lonely city. The streets just like Bluestone did not sound at night, the spring curtain of March does not reveal your bottom. It is a small window that tightly covers my horseshoe of Dada. It is a beautiful mistake. I am not returning to others. I am a passer-by. Zheng Qingyu’s “mistake” came here for the first time, I feel a little scared when I feel it. Because I don’t know whether my cold brushwork is coordinated with here. But I hope this place is my Jiangnan, while I am not a passer-by. I like poetry and love Haizi and Gu Cheng. Only talk about them today. Haizi said: There is nothing in the distance except the distance. The desolate words burst into his lonely face. Many lonely nights, I read quietly, tears would flow down unconsciously. I imagined how this genius with childish and innocent smile went to death calmly. But Haizi told me that when I stood in front of you painfully, you couldn’t say I had nothing, you couldn’t say I was empty-handed. I was relieved that Haizi, who could say that he was facing the sea and the warm verses like spring flowers, just went to the place he wanted to go and had the wings he wanted to fly. The days are still moving forward in the desolate cycle, and we are still chasing, faintly sad, but we have no time to bury. Haizi built his kingdom with his life. He was his own Prince. While we are still on the way… Gu Cheng is a poet who chants and chants for his soul. He said: I want to paint windows all over the earth to make all the eyes used to the night get used to the light. I am child spoiled by my imaginary mother, I am willful. He walked stubbornly in his kingdom of poetry, refusing darkness but not being accepted by the light. As someone said, he didn’t imagine the world as poetry when he was writing poetry, but his life was poetry originally. He was writing a world instead of poetry. He will use one of his poems to express the world, and he will use his whole life to construct the world. This sunny, tranquil and distant world, a fairytale-like beautiful world. The man has passed away, he still wears his long cap, looks at the World naively, and always smiles …. they all use pure and sincere souls, in the chaotic and noisy world, let’s have a place to stick to our heart and gain a purity of our hearts. If you want to fulfill the principle of this love letter, The Wild Goose and the fish will end up with no evidence… break the intestines and move the column of the zither …… ___________ the original life will stop, and the person whose soul is moving forward. _________ May Life forward, soul forward, like summer flowers. 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…