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Last night

One night, cricket sang the original, loud and monotonous song, accompanying me to the midnight. I don’t know whether I mistakenly broke into strange and novel places and sang for relieving loneliness and seeking harmony; Or did I sing for excitement and excitement in a comfortable and rain-free place? I can’t understand his feelings. I don’t have the understanding of a small soul. I just guess blindly. The song resounded through the whole room and my ears. The crisp shrill voice still echoed like metal on the wall of the brick wall, which made the night lively. A little bug took several rooms of mine as a singing room and a performance hall, and sang until I got used to the sound and accepted the accompaniment of this quiet night. Lying sleepless, let the sharp and monotonous string music, like the cicada singing in summer, play endlessly, rise and fall, tear the silk as dense; Let the lively and passionate singing, decorate the loneliness of the night in the dark, and set off the tranquility of the night. I didn’t want to make any noise and dared not to walk. I was afraid that my recklessness would destroy his good mood of singing and scare the uninvited guest. The loud and monotonous original singing carries my thoughts in the nature, flying and resting in the wilderness. The song of nature accompanied me to dream, like a farmer growing in the mountains and fields, accompanied by the sound of insects and adjacent to the sound of frogs, which was a sound and sweet dream. 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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Road

With my walker’s footsteps, walking at the end of the Earth and the end of the sky, I will break through every night, wake up every dawn and walk out of my walker’s Road; With my walker’s Road, compose the song of my walker and record the truth of every fall. —– Inscription Mr. Lu Xun said: there is no road in the world. If there are more people walking, it will become a road. At the beginning of a certain time on a certain day, there were steps shuttling back and forth on a certain piece of land. Day after day, year after year, steps and time interlaced, thus the road was opened up by steps. In this way, after experiencing the test of time, in the posture of a thinker, he will cherish the dreams planted by every Walker in silence forever without sorrow or joy. I like the road, because where there is a road, there is a direction. She guides the pedestrians to find their way back. When I was a child, I often jumped and danced with tireless footsteps, drinking light laughter, and taking me back and forth between school and home. No matter the night or dawn, she was there, guarding the way back, just like mother’s most selfless care. With this thick traction, I could always find the path of home. I like the road, because where there is a road, there is a vision, and how far the heart is, only the steps know. Take the road as the guide, walk as the weapon, and pick up all the beautiful companions. For the beautiful dream in your heart, step all the hardships and hardships under your feet and pave a road. That young and vigorous heart always fantasizes that I can go to the end of the world with my sword, and my thoughts extend to the unknown distance along the road, as if I have seen the beauty on the other side. The road seems to be very flat, with bright sunshine and beautiful flowers. Everything is so beautiful. But walking, I was confused. There were many roads at one end of the road. Which one should I choose. Life is always like now, facing many choices, and a kind of psychology of suffering from gain and loss always makes us hesitate and hard to make choices. So we stopped and fell into an invisible distress. Some people even began to feel annoyed. Why didn’t God give me an instruction? If everything has to follow God’s arrangement, then why do you have to walk by yourself. Instead of making unnecessary wandering in this choice, it is better to choose a path to go on, regardless of what will happen in the future. Fate is in your own hands, whether it is happiness or sadness, whether it is good or bad, it’s all under your feet. Even if the road you choose is full of thorns and frustrations, you should also thank the gift of fate, because such walking will sharpen the heart of a real Walker. Maybe there is no road ahead, or maybe this is another turning point of fate. Walking in a gloomy place, you can walk out of your own willow. The road is still there, quietly carrying the walker’s dream, rushing to such and such a destination. I am still walking on my own road, not seeking to walk through the vicissitudes of the sea, not to walk to the old world, but to walk out of my heart with steps. 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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Quiet

[Editor’s note] a lazy mood, a lazy life, a lazy woman …… experience carefully, all these are in this lazy text. At dusk, when the setting sun went west, the roaring sound of the sky still came into my dirty ears uninvited. That was telling me that you were still in the city and could not escape from my devil’s palm. The dim sky was covered with thick hot air. On this day, after the rain, it was still so hot, as if to make us ordinary people living in the secular world more heartless. I went out for a walk with some friends, but it was after dinner. Today, butterfly said that dinner was late in Sichuan. Actually, it was not necessarily true. It was not too early for us to start eating at five or six o’clock, but today is an exception. After sitting by the computer for six busy and full hours, I don’t feel tired. Chatting with everyone is a happy thing, it added a little smile to my ordinary life, and reviewing articles was also my wish. I just thought about it quietly, but there was a little loneliness in my heart. Someone once said that the more you think, the more annoyance you will feel, the more you will feel like the blue silk on your head, eliminating the crazy growth. Maybe life is such a process, finding out the crux of annoyance and then solving it, then I continued to look for it, and solved it again and again, circling back and forth until I couldn’t see the setting sun on the horizon. Then why do I do this cycle? Is life a void? I don’t know either. It was better to say “sweeping” than “taking a walk”. From supermarket to clothing store to shoe store, everyone had a big bag with both hands, and only I was empty. Look at you, follow us and don’t buy anything. We seldom accompany you out. Why don’t you do it and help me carry a bag to see if it is a sense of accomplishment? Gently stroking the cup of Earl in his hand, sometimes sucking, looking at the cunning eyes of his friends, this sense of accomplishment is better for you to enjoy by yourself. After all, you won’t accept any money. I looked at her with a faint smile. Forget it. I won’t go shopping with you next time. I don’t know who is talking about it. Let’s go out for a walk. You are suffocating every day when you stay here. Let’s go. Let’s go out with me. Okay, okay, stingy. It’s very cute to raise the thin lips. As soon as she came out, she went straight to the restaurant and ate a bowl of Maocai. We ran to the supermarket, but this was also expected, because she never went for a walk leisurely. The night was confused, the sky was still so dark, but the roadside lights had surrounded me, and I could not enjoy the darkness of nature. The willows on the head swung its light and graceful figure. I didn’t know why it was called Liulin until I went to Wenjiang park with him some time ago, seeing the willows waving to me all over the sky, I suddenly realized. The so-called willow forest the willow forest is also the willow forest. My friend was wandering behind with two big bags, and I was pointing the way in front. I used to say that the moonlight was like water, and the moonlight in the country was always cold, because I was the only one staring at the Moonlight at home. The Light brilliance could not shine on my life. The moonlight in the city also seemed confused, which made me confused. Fortunately, there was no moonlight tonight. Maybe I came out. It turned out that I didn’t like it. Today, it can finally be proud and qualified to dislike me. After running around the green lawn for several times, I felt sad in my heart. It seemed that only when I was busy could I feel the value of my existence. It was said that I was also a workaholic like uncle, who knows? Maybe I am really such a workmanic. The quiet days made me feel panic. The Wandering Soul continued to fly in the endless darkness and could not find the direction. Like (prose editor: Ke Er) 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…