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Dynamic

I wandered on the internet yesterday and accidentally entered the space of a stranger. I found that there was a production method of dynamic album in the space. I tried it slowly according to the instructions when I was bored. During the whole production, I really felt that it was fun. When I opened the photos of the past, my thoughts also drifted. The past events reappeared in front of my eyes one after another, as if it was just yesterday. The dream of a young girl and the invincible youth brought me back to my old dream. The unscrupulous smile bloomed on my face at will, and the charming spring light splashed on my head, face and arms, making the beauty of spring flow freely in my life. The thick green and the big red interweave into a charming scene, giving off the intoxicating fragrance. I am intoxicated in the nature, whether it is attractive or not, wrapped in charming intoxication, still charming drunk with attractive fragrance. I used to have such a poetic life. At this moment, what should I think about in front of the screen? Keep Spring? Keep that moving red? Or the green you want to drop? I thought it was all over, but this didn’t exactly come true what the predecessors said: If the spring scenery could not be left, would the azalea be called spring back? Even so, I still want to stay longer in the past years. The photos in front of me turned quietly in front of my eyes with different patterns. Every time I turned it, it was like tearing off the calendar one by one. The annual rings were constantly changed and enlarged one by one, and the youth was quietly lost in every shot. In confusion, I was awakened by a sigh. Fortunately, compared with 10 years, 20 years or 50 years later, I am still very young, and my heart should be flying. Let’s add a classic old song to my life, let a song “Yingshanhong” sing my past, let me sit in front of the screen and face the old face after many years, just like the footnotes of poetry, carefully, look slowly. Let others know the east wind, the luxuriant grass reflects the setting sun, the prosperity makes Peach and Li, lying alone in the bluestone to listen to the sound of water, the red sleeves add fragrance to the warmth of spring boudoir, this feeling is endless. This scenery decorate my poetic life! [Editor in charge: yuiran]] 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…

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Yesterday

The weather became sudden, and no one specially prepared in advance to welcome it. Spring went away overnight. In the morning, I rubbed my hazy sleepy eyes, held my hands together and felt cold. I put on my coat and came out, saying calmly that I went back to winter. It seemed that everything was in expectation, but I didn’t expect it to come in such a hurry. The weather has returned to the past. I don’t feel how cold this winter is. They may not know that the warmth in winter is incomparable to the heat in summer. This winter, you care and care for me. You said that when it gets cold, remember to put on more clothes and don’t get sick again. Although it was at the end of the phone, I felt that you were always with me and never left. Then who, have you already forgotten? Our affection was like this weather, which suddenly became cold and scared people all over the world. It didn’t give me any hint of soul. Facing the rapid changes, I was at a loss. When it gets cold, add a coat to keep out the cold. What about our friendship? So cold, what way should we use to keep it warm again? Then who, will this summer feel cold like me, and thus miss the warmth of winter? Oh! I forget that time keeps moving forward. This is not the real winter. The winter belonging to us has been secretly taken away by time. Although everything is like the past, I have to recognize the difference between reality and illusion. Snow floated here not in winter, just like condensed tears. The whole world was dressed in silver plain clothes. At this time, everything was silent, as if a special funeral was held. Who was buried again? Turning around, yesterday’s footprints had been gently covered by snow. In a flash, tears blurred my eyes. If they were frozen, the snow would melt. But I forget that this piece of snow is artificial (how to follow you to the ends of the world.) 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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Love

The yellow leaves fell down lonely and looked at the Blue Sky, which was the blue that could not be seen at a glance. The deep blue scattered all my thoughts. I was surprised in this world as if I had never seen it before. I came to this world alone. For example, I am the only one in the world. Even when I am in love, I am in love alone, I fell in love with someone quietly. I fell in love with someone quietly, and then it faded away. The pain of my heart became more and more sad. It was so sad that no one appreciated it. I could only pour out my sadness quietly. Looking at the world is desolate and sad. Plant the seeds of love in this sad world. 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…