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[Introduction] I look back for her. The girl I miss so much. I silly stand. When she saw me, she was shocked at first, and then began to look indifferent. She walked towards me slowly with the cup in her hand and asked lightly: Why are you here? When cleaning up the room, I sorted out diaries of how long it was dusty. Open a book at random, and my thoughts drift away in the old words. The lost life seems to be fresh in the movie. I, who was lonely for a hundred years, silently watched the wheat field. Recalling yesterday’s “wonderful”, I can’t believe that the Bible of two people is “split”. “You” the cold war between me, “anesthesia” the “those” in my heart. Dedicated to “dream man” and “one-way street” in “dusk”, “only myself”. “Butterfly” was “flying” in the “flowers on the other shore” series, and the bitter “stuffy” of “dark surge” was also “falling” and “sky”, leaving only “Wings of light”. “See smoke again. It turns out that “fleeting time” like the wind is still “unchanged”. Firefly brought me to Cuihu cold. In the lake, you can see “the moon at that time” your “shadow” and “intoxicated” in front of you “thousands of words”, which can not tell you “miss”. “I am willing”, I “I am only willing to keep the appointment for you”. Because you are the angel in my sky and the butterfly that makes me awake. I am like a chess piece, walking on the edge of love and pain. “I don’t want to be like this”. I think more about “only love strangers”. “what” can’t “overthrow” the “nostalgia” for you. “You are in my heart” is the “Lotus in the snow”, which hypnotizes me again and again. Please don’t say “wake up in a dream”. All “passing clouds” also wanted to write “forget the book with laughter” to comfort the mood of “impetuous, I also wanted to write a love letter to myself, but I still couldn’t get rid of your beautiful face and halfway. I still lost to the oath of” no regrets “. I really want to tell you, “you are happy, so I am happy”. I really want to tell you, “forgetting you is like forgetting myself”. Pick up a piece of red bean and make a small wish: Wish you a long time I was 19 years old this year. Although I was ignorant, my feelings were persistent. She likes Faye Wong’s songs. I searched the songs sung by Faye Wong from the Internet. Copy the names of those songs to the paper one by one. Spend a self-study class connecting them into an emotional text I want. Send it to her far away. After the letter was sent out, I had been imagining the way she was moved. I was looking forward to receiving a letter that made me happy. I thought about my stupidity, persistence and unbelievable self-mockery at that time, also light sentimental. Later, when I left Zhengzhou, there seemed to be an unpredictable force deep in my heart, which urged me to take the train to the city where she lived. In the afternoon of the day when I arrived, I was in a strange city, holding the address and inquired the bus route to her among strangers. Ask for directions all the way. I can’t remember how many roads I took and how many bus I changed. It is not easy to find a person in such a large campus. I stood on the corridor of the campus at a loss and at a loss. I found the principal’s office, and the principal found her head teacher. I learned from the head teacher where she was attending classes. Going upstairs and downstairs, I walked around. When I passed a stairwell, a familiar figure flashed in my eyes, which was similar to illusion. I looked back for her. The girl I miss so much. I silly stand. When she saw me, she was shocked at first, and then began to look indifferent. She walked towards me slowly with the cup in her hand and asked lightly: Why did you come? I left this place which made me full of fantasy at the beginning in disappointment and silence. Sitting in the leaving car, with tears in the corner of my eyes, I looked back at the campus which was gradually moving away, looking back at her back, looking back at the endless loneliness. Later someone asked me, if she wants to be with you now, will you give up your current family and go to find her? I shook her head. Some feelings can only live in memories. Close the diary and stand in front of the window. The breeze blew across my face. Only the stars and lights were touched by my eyes. Grass insects are singing low, and frogs are singing one after another. A mouthful of coffee goes into the throat, and I am willing to drown those life sketches that I don’t want to think of again. [Responsible editor: Leaves]] 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. 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Wang Anshi wrote such verses, one of which was the Moon Crying in the sky, and the other was the yellow dog lying in the flower core. When Su Dongpo saw it, he was very puzzled. He thought Wang Anshi was in Hu Lai, so he changed it boldly and certainly. He changed one sentence to the bright moon shining in the sky, and the other sentence to the yellow dog lying in the shade of flowers. After Su Dongpo was demoted to Huanggang, there was a kind of bird here, which cried happily every fifteen or sixteen nights in the middle of the month. The local people told Su Dongpo that this kind of bird was called Mingyue bird, and the Earth was called goo Sparrow. Then Su Dongpo was demoted to Huizhou, Guangdong province. Every time he looked at the flowers, he would find a yellow worm in the flower core of many flowers. Once he inquired, I learned that the locals called this worm yellow dog worm. So far, Su Dongpo has gained much insight and served Wang Anshi. This story may be fabricated. However, it is not good for us to understand. When do we want to go back and be an idle person, Su Dongpo has never been idle in his life and exploration of creation. How can he fabricate his achievements at the peak?! The meaning of the story is profound. Literature and art originates from life, and the reality of life is the life of literature and art, which can’t be denied by anyone. I saw such a joke which was not a joke. Wang Meng, a famous writer, was exiled to Sinkiang during the Cultural Revolution. He was cared by local farmers in Sinkiang. After Wang Meng became famous in publishing novels, someone in the news media interviewed Sinkiang farmers. Therefore, there is such a dialogue in history. Why do you care for Wang Meng? Because in addition to the King, the world also needs poets. It is a classic lie of unscrupulous journalists rather than farmers. If journalists are not true, news cannot be true. No wonder, nowadays, people satirize some news media like this: flatter who is finished, praise who is ugly, scold who is wronged, who sees who is cheated. Journalists should have the most conscience and be the model of pursuing truth. Such disrespect for the reality of life, I think that those who fabricate lies should give up the iron rice bowl consciously for a period of time, go to Xinjiang consciously, go to farmers, learn language from farmers while working, and learn well, learn to respect the reality of life! [Responsible editor: Ke 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…

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Life

Finally, today, on the day I expected, I made a choice. I ‘d better die. Nothing is reluctant and nothing is worth recalling, what’s more, nothing is worth worrying about. Sometimes, you don’t need to know a thing in detail, just a little subtle to extreme actions, words, eyes, we can know the inevitability of the result. Students say that many things are necessary, which is undoubted and necessary. Moreover, there is no retreat, and there is no retreat, on the road of life, in fact, the hardest thing is not to overcome the thorns on one road, but to choose at the intersection. It is because of the unknowable future that I hesitate to choose, for fear of losing, I want to get it, I want to be lazy, I want to covet it, but these words don’t have all the commendatory and derogatory meanings when they are used on it, because at this time it is the time when everyone decides the length of life, there is no so-called nobility. For the future, these must be considered. Now it is determined that they are all necessary. There is no need to avoid them! I started the class for a day, and there was nothing lost. I just didn’t understand anything in geography class, and it took another class to understand all the problems, as for what I was doing in class, I didn’t know. I just knew that I didn’t see the teacher’s face clearly. It was a lot far away. The seat was in the back. I couldn’t see or hear clearly. It turned out that, the distant distance can be separated a lot. Even the knowledge can’t be learned within a short distance. It’s not because of hard work, but distance! She told me that sometimes distance could eliminate all the good and bad things. At that time, I said that distance could be shortened in front of sincerity. Now it seems that this distance can’t be said no, it can’t be said that it can be overcome. It can only be said that it began to produce, it began to devour me, and it gradually destroyed the spirit. The science class was taken as a joke by me again. After listening to music, I looked at science books without tune. To be honest, there are still a long time to go in this way, but I can’t have such kind of mood any more. People, you can’t keep dragging like this, and you can’t deceive yourself like this. Therefore, now, you can only gradually return to an initial state and draw every stroke carefully. I downloaded a few songs on MP4, but only listened to three of them, repeated and tasted. I did more than ten pages of exercise books in one night, and cut through the places I wrote crazily with the most evil psychology, revealing the most essential color. I like this, although I still need to review my study, but such craziness should belong to the boredom in learning. It is better to tear it up without any explanation, because these things are only worthy of being called exercises, not life, present, future, or even the next life, useless! Useless! Learning is not such a rigid dogma! Enough! I should be rebellious. No one shouted, so I was allowed to run wild on my own territory and make unnecessary struggles on my own territory. I felt very happy. Looking at the shabby books, I felt distressed, because what I just paid was completely lost after a period of uncalm. In my mind, my memory is still there, and I have not lost it! Without Sorrow! The deafening sound of tearing books is still in my ears. The manic temper should be like this. The nature is like this. Who has no wildness and impulse. Think about whether all the choices need to be determined, whether they all need to be engraved on the World Declaration, whether they all need to be engraved …… now, only you know your own requirements, appearance, it doesn’t represent anything any more. You can create beauty without a handsome face, and you can choose to be open-minded. I ‘ve always wanted to see a meteor, even one, but I haven’t seen it in 17 years. I hope I can see it once in 18 years, it is not like everyone making a beautiful wish when the meteor falls to the ground. I just want to see whether there is sadness and nostalgia for the universe in my eyes at the moment when the meteor falls to the world, maybe, it was just a little bright light disappearing instantly. I just saw a light that went out slowly. It was just passing through the air. I let it into the soil and slowly disappeared, I also have tears in the universe. In a corner of the earth …… I heard that there is a kind of love called letting go, which must be the result of self-comfort. If the person you love most wants to leave, see how you can find the reason to let go. The lyrics of this game can represent a feeling, a satirical psychology, too explicit, like emotion, every sentence is so sensitive that it becomes a stroke in the book of life and death. When to eliminate all the strokes with emotion, that is Detachment. But on this road, how many people died on the way, not because of how rough it was, but because of her, he, it hurt her at the same time, he, its heart, at a certain moment they died at the same time, disappeared at the same time, on the life and death book, I wrote down my ignorant name heavily, because Because they should have existed for a longer time, let’s say, how many things like this happen around them, aren’t they also on the way? But the last stroke has not been finished yet. I am still hesitating and thinking. I can only smile and say to myself: too silly, really, there is no choice. However, we still walked slowly on this road. Maybe, this is destiny. Some people have no chance here. Am I one of them? Or am I dead? Unclear thoughts, messy! Why did I start to curl up in the wind? Why did I start to tremble in the wind? Why did I start to cry in the wind? What a strong wind, but I couldn’t scrape away the heavy hot air in my chest. I protected it tightly, life is also fragile in a gust of wind. I wrote a lot and thought a lot. I really chose to die. Don’t hesitate. Some things are not born, but some things do not belong to me, I don’t want those who belong to me to hold tightly. When will the hot air spread out on my chest? But the blowing of time will make her disappear. Can she come back? No longer insist; Can you come back? I can’t understand; It’s hard to know if I can come back…… [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. 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Love

[Introduction]: Will children without love become lonely? Will children without love become selfish? However, what should those children who have become accustomed to being alone do? There are a lot of love in the world, and love will be favored when fate comes. When you are alone, you often think of a sentence: love is actually accompanied by someone. The more people grow up, the more lonely they will be? I always feel that there are fewer and fewer people around me. Shuttling through the crowd alone and occasionally stopping to look at the blue sky overhead, I felt something was missing at hand. No matter how warm the sunshine is, it can only slowly open in my heart. Sometimes I met a group of birds or a kitten on the road, whose lovely appearance was adorable, so I couldn’t help stopping to see more. The corners of the mouth raised a lovely smile, suddenly longing for a pair of gentle eyes. In the vast sea of people, which year, month, which day, which person? Empty Hearts, probably all want to have a person, exclusive to yourself. The hands of friends are also warm, but friends belong to everyone. Maybe they are in love, just in love with the exclusive companionship. If you have someone to accompany you, can you not know who to send it to when you pick up the phone? Is it possible to think of some boring endings without waiting in the hospital? Don’t you have to do a lot of things when you are stupid? Is it possible to watch your lonely shadow grow longer and longer by yourself at the night when the lights are on? I go left, are you going right? Have we ever passed? Have we ever met? Or are we in summer and autumn, but we have the same yearning at the same time? Are you waiting for me like I am waiting for you, or are you looking for it? I am here, do you feel it? But before you appeared, I was still just a person. During self-study, I found it rained. People who don’t care about me can only figure out how to run back without being embarrassed. Without someone I cared about, I didn’t know if anyone would run back in a mess. Seeing interesting or touching stories, I can’t remember who I want to share with. I can only experience the beauty of them by myself. A person laughs to cramps or cries to love dearly. I don’t know who to tell the little feeling in my heart. No one can feel the spark of thought and no one praises my cleverness. Gradually learn to make yourself satisfied, and only make yourself satisfied. What comes to mind is how to make me better, but what I can’t imagine is how to make another person better. Therefore, the beautiful scenery is only left in the photo, the delicious food is only left in the mouth, and the beautiful singing is only left in the headphones. I always shook my head stubbornly and said that I didn’t need the troublesome thing of love, but at the moment of turning around, I always thought that I was just an ordinary girl who needed someone to accompany me. It always seems that I am proud to say that I don’t like it, but I am thinking about how to hide my self-abasement in the era of beautiful women like clouds. I always think that my destined person is not far ahead, but many people know that they are destined at first sight, and at second sight, they know that they are destined. So I still put away these loneliness and no longer imagine that there will be someone to accompany me. Will children without love become lonely? Will children without love become selfish? However, what should those children who have become accustomed to being alone do? [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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Heart Rain

The pattering heart rain overflows my heart and overflows my heart. The joyful laughter is flying in the gurgling water. Your shadow in the pure rain curtain breaks my firm heart door again and wakes up my dream. Why do you continue to dream on the keyboard, and think in the text, let the heart rain splash your skirt, hoping to pull the dream. There are you and me in my dream, and the Heart Rain ripples in my heart again. The Love silk in the rain makes this season more moist and romantic. I remember that day I strolled in the Internet space, looking for my heart crazily. Suddenly, you in the same city left a few words and left freely. The emotion turned into a heart rain in an instant and drifted to the sky together with my thoughts. At this time, you stood at the end of the network, staring at the fluctuation of light rain, and opened your open mind. We met each other. It is such an opportunity that no matter how many lonely nights I have experienced in the future, no matter how many heart rains I have bathed in, it will be treasured in my memory. Maybe this acquaintance is the strongest emotional pulse beat in my heart rain, maybe this is the fate that heart rain brought to me. In the days of missing, my heart rain floats with the wind, let the sweet rain moisten your tender face, and I mix the dripping tears into the heart rain, let the rain Mark draw two overlapping hearts in my heart. I clearly knew it was a belated love, but I still drunk my soul without hesitation. The heart rain in early autumn overflowed my heart, setting off waves layer by layer, and the floating soul could not find the other shore. This heart rain moistens many dry memories and picks up the tears of happiness. The flowers instantly slide between fingers, which makes me unable to hold them in my arms, but I will treasure that feeling. Because life is originally a process of seeking feelings. Let the trickle heart rain accompany me all my life, let the overflowing tears kiss your cheek lightly, the tears of missing flow slowly between my fingers, every piece of my soul diary has the mark of heart rain, there is the lingering of love, the destination of heart, and the helplessness of love…… [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…