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yi? Yan’s father had a butterfly dream, but luckily Meng’s mother was still there. She sat in the cold window and kept on self-improvement. She didn’t worry about the difficult situation because she used the ancient and modern knowledge to sing the candle. In the exhibition of Cuiping, there must be many auspicious stars shining, peanuts all over the road, peach blossom flowing water flowing into the earth, and even the scholars kowtow. Note: My schoolmate Huang bichun has been in a cold window for ten years. He is waiting for the college entrance examination season. His father passed away and his dream of college was not fulfilled. He felt deeply guilty. In addition to being distressed, write down “memories of the past”. The author read it by chance, and made a comment with feelings. Attachment: Memories of the past I have read poems and books for more than ten years, and the hollow in my heart is still disgusting. Yan’s father was a pointer in the world, but now his mother is not healthy. After thinking-inch-sick of regret cold window heart inexpert. Great oaks from little acorns grow, advance steadily heart is more. The Sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and the face is pitiful. [Editor in charge: Dielianhua]] Like (prose editor: prose online) 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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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…