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Forget

Sophora japonica opened The intoxicating smell is left in the air Cloud gone His singing still lingers in my dream After that, the dream restored the color of the old days Clear is One shadow folds another shadow tightly Cloud heart without me, my heart without cloud It seems simple, but it is difficult to make Either hurt you Or it hurts me Now that mutual pain Why do you want to do such entanglement? How can I feel? Natural is heart messy Catch wind of hand Weeping and tearful murmur Just Forget, tell you love! 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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Lu Xun

On weekends, it is rare to spend half a day in floating life, turning out old books and reading Lu Xun’s works. When he was in school, Lu Xun also read a lot of articles, but today he read The True Story of Ah Q from beginning to end, and he only had one feeling: Lu Xun was too cruel, the misery of Ah Q reflects that the nation at that time always had such misery in his life. What kind of servility and consciousness it was. I think Lu Xun is too cruel. Lu Xun’s cruelty includes not only Ah Q, but also Kong Yiji. One is Lu Xun’s only novella, and the other is one of his many short stories. After reading Ah Q, I don’t want to read any other articles of Lu Xun any more. Although there are “Madman’s Diary”, “a little thing”, “memory of Liu He Zhen Jun”, “on Feier perish should slow down”, and “social drama”, “From Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore” and so on, I have nothing to worry about. I didn’t know what it was like in my heart. After closing the book, I walked out of the room and came to KFC to eat the food of foreigners. I ordered a piece of Colonel’s chicken, which made me feel fleshy. After eating it, I still felt empty. So I sat for a while, lit a cigarette and smoked a few times. The Chinese waiter who worked for a foreign restaurant came to say that he could not smoke, so he pinched the cigarette butt. Still feeling bored, I walked out of KFC and came to a small shop, which was Muslim beef noodle restaurant. I found that there were many such shops in Changsha and the business was good. There happened to be a lot of people. The most important thing was that there were three foreigners in the store, one man and two women, one of whom had a big head, while the one sitting opposite her had a small head. The Lady with a big head was holding a legal newspaper with “Viagra back” in her hand, which reported the intellectual property lawsuit of Viagra in the United States. Maybe they were Americans or studying in China, or work in China. I ate a ramen and observed them. I felt that they were more calm and comfortable in China than Chinese in China. I thought of Ah Q. If Ah Q saw them now, maybe he would increase some confidence, maybe he would be enlightened. Anyway, I am walked out of some self-abasement from The True Story of Ah Q. I wonder why the fate of Ah Q cannot be reversed? He never went to the city. Why didn’t he join the revolutionary party? But on second thought, Lu Xun was not wrong. What was wrong was that Ah Q had no culture. What was wrong was that the revolution at that time did not mobilize the low-level people. Therefore, although Lu Xun was cruel, I did not hate him. I returned to myself and reality. Even though everything I faced was quite different from the age of Ah Q, the bad national characters left behind would emerge sometimes. His spiritual victory method for the rich, his improper thought to the waiter of Uncle Zhao’s family, his mother’s revolutionary and ignorant thought of beating you with a steel whip in hand, and his grandson drew a round picture before he died, and after two or ten years of shouting, another …… is still flowing in our subconscious mind, but the degree of delusion is different. Until the night, I didn’t want to go home, not because there were Lu Xun’s books at home. I went to a large bathing place to take a bath. I wanted to wash off my exhaustion, dust and humiliation, but the luxurious full service introduced by the waiter would not I am done, it was not like Ah Q’s improper thought of the waiter of Mr. Zhao’s family. However, we can draw a very realistic, wonderful and dirty conclusion: If you want to live like a man, try your best to earn money. This is a feeling that cannot be felt in Lu Xun’s books. 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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Memorial

CC said: growing up is the wound of age, leaving is like Yan Gui Lin, returning to their own world a railway track, you go north, I go south, travel in the original dream night hide the last sunset glow, when you are drunk, you say you are sad. When you turn around, your back is trembling. When you see your most real expression, you are sad, inexplicable, sad, full of messy emotions. In the midnight square, the light and shadow are blurred in the pupil, you smile quietly, a trace of tears slips through the corner of your eyes, and try to tell that your stay is as dazzling as stars. You always smile at the time you remember, sharing all your novelty and happiness always surround your eyebrows. Summer troubles are driven away by your freshness. Shake your fan’s sleepy eyes and try to see clearly the scattered symbols on the blackboard, I also smiled to remind the sleepy man beside you that you like rainy days and reading books in rainy days. I try to work hard. I like rainy days, and I will always remember you. That light will never go out during Christmas, you always seem very excited, asking for gifts happily, saying that it will bring good luck, and wishing you to play a piece of music at the evening party at, so that you will not be wasted, you said that you should cherish every time, and you were afraid that you would forget the feeling that your masterpiece was carved in the corner of the classroom. You said that you would visit here after many years, which was the only memorial, the past trace exam was always hard to beat you. Holding your fist and saying “Come On”, but holding the Buddha’s feet nervously, you even looked at the snow in the cheat sheet, leaving your footprints in the snow. You said you were looking forward to it, who will step on the footprints and find you? You open the new year gift like a curious baby, saying that you should treasure it forever. Looking at these, you will be very happy. You ask if the album is still there, I was asked to save it. Maybe one day I would come to check that the flowers were in full bloom like grass. You were in the flower bed and carefully reproduced the colors on the canvas, you say that you want to make beauty last forever. You like the white in the color. There are white roses on the windowsill. Every year, you say that you like it is like it. You think that you hate change forever, it’s better to say it’s simple, smile to welcome the sunrise every day, and insist like Rebirth. You should bring time every minute of laughter. When it comes to old age, you will be satisfied and sad, and you will always hide it with a smile, I hope you won’t find the flicker in your eyes, and it will be ugly if you comfort your sadness, but you can’t escape from the familiar eyes if you forget your mind. Someone is sad with you, and you say June makes you at a loss, planning to travel, drawing the other end of the railway track on the map, you said that it would be better if you didn’t see off, at the other end of the railway track of the station, the Horizon extended the farthest distance, with a trace of reluctance, taking away all the memories, the back is so blurred that time goes away quietly, leaving a certain smell in the air. The Sunshine shows the brilliance of sunrise through the window, just like the card in your smiling face envelope leaving yesterday’s attachment, leaving like rebirth makes people at a loss. The bright outside the car window is full of nostalgia, the music in the headphones is quiet, and the last Cloud is floating in front of us. 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…