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[Introduction] the faintly visible peach blossom, thanks. I don’t know what kind of nostalgia she will have at the moment when she smells and loses Jade? Keep walking, there is a vast expanse behind me. The hatred of separation is just like spring grass, and it is still alive even further. Please let me forget the separation after this separation. Is it late spring or early summer? Or it’s late autumn. The quiet path of the campus was covered with nearly yellow leaves swept by the wind, and some green buds appeared on the remaining branches, but it did rain here, after two weeks of rain, the road we passed was wet, the leaves we stepped on were fragmented, and the team with umbrellas were gradually moving away. The ripples in songci Lake were as charming as the crying eyes of girls, the misty night, accompanied by the faint of street lamps, is quite pleasant in this special rainy season. I walked alone in the rain, wandering in the unique flavor of flowers and plants, stepping on the leaves I could see vaguely, thinking about the dusk outside the mountain, brewing the sadness brought to me by this rainy season. It is said that dreams are like this sometimes. In reality, dreams are like dreams. In dreams, dreams are like reality. There is no real reason. It seems that the rain is falling quietly with the Phoenix trees. This time, who would hear her silent sigh? The scenery here is indeed just a painting full of autumn colors. The dream man told me that only by rolling up the autumn colors can I find your spring and summer. I still remember some sadness and hesitation in those years, but now, after twenty years of I am, I read Ji Xianlin’s “90 memories” and lamented the openness and heartedness of his old man. In terms of age, I polished the annual rings of the years one after another, and then I was glad to be proud and free and easy. I remembered that he was a real capitalized person in dealing with affairs and behaviors. Only when he treated each other with true feelings can he be honest; Only when he was real, he could be promising in the present world; Only when he was real, he could be broad and open-minded. This is the portrayal of his life. My two decades have passed away quietly. Others say that men are in the most glorious age group from 30 to 40. I can’t help feeling sad because I haven’t accumulated strength for myself from beginning to end, how can I rush into the sea? Thinking of a classic saying of Yu Minhong, it would take me ten years to finish what others can do in one or two years. Now he is recognized as the richest teacher in the country, and his New Oriental is constantly accumulating strength in his tenacity and rushing towards a bigger goal. Therefore, I should warn myself and the people around me not to be afraid of failure. After failure, it is one step closer to our success. The rain was still falling endlessly. The Garden of Shizhen was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. The empty corridor was waiting silently for the lingering brought by the rain. The water flowing down from Simiao Ridge converged into a stream, of the ripples. Walking on the wooden bridge, my fingers touched the water drops on the guardrail, and the feeling of coldness swept the whole body instantly. The faintly visible peach blossom, thanks, I don’t know what kind of nostalgia she will have at the moment when she smells and loses Jade? Keep walking, there is a vast expanse behind me. The hatred of separation is just like spring grass, and it is still alive even further. Please let me forget the separation after this separation. If the weather is sunny, if the weather is more stuffy, cicadas will be heard, thinking that relying on the chai men, listening to the poems and mirrors of cicadas at dusk in the wind, but it will take some more time. I remember that on Tomb-Sweeping Day, rape flowers spread all over the fields. Occasionally it rained, and it cleared up at night. Suddenly, seven or eight stars were outside the sky. In front of the Rainy Mountain at two or three o’clock, the frogs in the fields were echoing one after another, like Teana. These sunny days after rain make people very comfortable and comfortable. These days, I was busy with exams, so I had the opportunity to spit new words after the rain after self-study. I took a deep breath of the Bud fragrance emitted from mango trees and listened to the sound of flowers. The rainy season is understandable, otherwise how could I be so upset? [Responsible editor: easy to get along with]] 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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[Editor’s note] the so-called love is the most indispensable thing on the internet now. However, how many people really understand the true meaning of love? Accustomed to the Internet’s farewell to the old and welcome the new, indifferent to the so-called true feelings no one can live without anyone, and no one is the only one. After a long time on the Internet, some confusion lingered in my mind and was hard to disperse. In QQ, I just silently look at the avatars of several friends. I always want to take time to send them messages. Just an expression may be a simple greeting. No matter whether they are there or not, I will happily go offline, because they were too busy, there was a friend who was particularly concerned about him. Because of his poor health, he was haunted by minor illnesses from time to time. It was either uncomfortable here or painful There. Although a simple greeting, it can’t solve his physical pain. But I believe that sometimes your greeting can ease his mood at that time. The network platform enables us to get to know all kinds of people. Friends with different personalities and experiences bring different feelings to themselves when chatting. Or cheerful or knowledgeable, or cute or smart, or mature or deep. A friend said: the so-called love is the most indispensable thing on the internet now. However, how many people really understand the true meaning of love? The Internet provides people with the convenience of communicating with many people. You can say the same thing to several dialog boxes at the same time. Copy it. How simple! In this fast-paced network, I feel that I am always half a beat slower. The discussion between love and love is wonderful. My friend said: love is appreciation, love is touching. But who says it cannot be converted? What is more changeable than human heart, and what is more subtle than feeling. Recently, there is a wonderful saying in the post: women don’t care about decency, which is because they are not attracted enough; Men don’t care about loyalty, which is because the chips of betrayal are too low. Although I don’t agree with this, it makes some sense. In fact, the Internet is also a kind of mood game and tactic. Whoever has a good mentality is the winner. When one gives emotion, there will be demands, and when one expresses love to another, there will be promises. However, the Internet has no eternity, and there is no need to promise. Because it is impossible to fulfill it, love cannot be expressed easily. If so, it is not the word “love” that is cheap. No one can live without anyone, and no one is the only one. Past heard of such a word: Yangtze river waves pushed forward waves, the waves die on the beach. The sadness that once left for my good friend sadly is like tomorrow. Used to network of the new year. Indifferent to the so-called true feelings and understanding the feelings of people’s desire to freely fly on the Internet. I witnessed countless helpless exclamations and developed the mentality of looking at the Internet lightly. Ha ha, the network is really wonderful, the network is so helpless. [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] 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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[Introduction] in the sunny and windy days, this pair of old people walked from south to north, then from north to south on the street of the village. They stopped and stopped, stopped and stopped, one was drawing an arc, the other was holding a stool, and the old mother’s warning came occasionally, the old man’s vague laughter. You see, a plain old man from the countryside who couldn’t be plain, wearing a coarse blue cotton-padded jacket, even without a coat, was dressed up as a farmer in the old society, but he couldn’t lift his head, walking and staring at the foot, the left arm bent in the cotton-padded jacket, hanging empty sleeves, the right hand leaning on a crutch, the left leg dragging feebly, the left foot raised unconsciously drew a semi-circular arc, walking so hard, I stopped to have a rest after taking so many steps, walking beside the old man at any time, standing a little, a little morbid old mother, who stayed with me unhurriedly, the steps of the old man are in harmony with those of the old mother. The difference is that the old mother does not have a crutch in her hand, but holds a square stool with her left arm, which is the moving seat of the old man. The old mother is in poor health, at first glance, people are in poor health. In the sunny and windy days, the old couple walked from the south to the north, then from the north to the south on the street of the village. They stopped and stopped, stopped and went, and one was making an arc, one was holding the stool, and occasionally came the old mother’s warning, the old man’s vague laughter. Sometimes there will be a boy of three or four years old, holding the empty left sleeve of the old man with his hand. Grandpa, I will hold you. Sometimes the little boy also leaned on a branch and followed the old man behind him, learning to draw an arc, which made people around laugh. The old mother saw the funny look of the little boy and said, “Today, you go to grandma’s house for dinner. You help Grandpa to walk. I manage the meal. I can’t go. I am a young man and have to eat the meal made by my mother, can’t to grandma’s house for dinner. Why do young people still learn to walk like grandpa? I was a young man just now, and now I am a child again. I will be a young man later and a child later. This is my father, mother and my son. [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…