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Yesterday, this small city struggled in the roaring wind. Today, it is bathing in the drizzle. My dormitory is on the fifth floor. When I open the window, I can see the tall trees in front of me, the table tennis court under the tree, and the cement pavement beside the stadium. In this hazy rainy day, few people pass downstairs because they are afraid of the cold. I still looked out of the window. Everything was veiled in the rain, permeating with hazy beauty. I enjoyed this loneliness quietly, with the sigh of time in my eyes, standing in the breath of rain, wandering in every post station of life, meditation dissolves in the spray and beats the unsunk islands in the sea. Only for this curtain of rain, you can have a lot of reverie, counting the sound of rain kissing on the window glass, you can expel sorrow and annoyance. The Sun lost its light, and the drizzle decorated the world. The rain flew into my heart, soaked in sadness. I have seen many rainy days, but I didn’t watch a rain quietly like today, just like the pain that I learned to cherish after losing. I have experienced so much loneliness that I never need anyone to accompany me. I have been constantly hurting spring and sad autumn under the narrow boxer sky. I lost a little sad memory when time turned to the stars. I painfully found myself in the memory and tried hard to find the silly boy who used to run in the sun. He once made great efforts and made unremitting efforts, he was once full of smiles and passionate. Now, he stood alone in front of the window, looking at the sad rain with sad eyes, sad alone. The former high-aspirations made him understand that he didn’t know how high and generous he was. The unremitting struggle once and again pushed him to the bottom of the valley, and he saw the truth clearly. How many spring and autumn years have I experienced? It seems like a dream. The flowers bloom and let me feel tired and sad. The four seasons of rain and snow make me intoxicated but haggard. Maybe I am too pessimistic, and the reality is indeed like this. Counting the fleeting years, my head is empty. This is not a dream, but what is it? Looking at a curtain of drizzle outside the window, I sighed the ruthlessness of the years and the bitterness of the past. Look back, don’t look at the rain, simply put what you think into your dream! 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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I once dreamed of working with you at sunrise and resting at sunset, but now you are still in the sky. I often forget the afterglow of the sunset and think about it. Maybe it should be a fantasy, and I still remember the poem that I used to be familiar with in my heart. There are trees and branches in the mountain, and I am happy that you don’t know. Who ever swore for the oath, who ever struggled for youth, and we are young and vigorous. Now we are still young, but we all have our own dream in our hearts. We are running in the opposite direction from a starting point. What remains in my mind at this moment is still your smiling face and your rebellious spirit. I don’t know if the fat girl once was still in your heart. Every time I look at your space, I think of us in those years. There are always many passers-by in life, and it is inevitable to miss some people when we meet some people. Therefore, we can’t seek lifelong companionship but only hope to have once. Outside the window were undulating mountains, which were so depressing that I couldn’t breathe. Are you all OK in the distance? Those friends in the ancient city of Xi’an, don’t be corroded by the colorful city life, you should be fine. Friends in other provinces, you must miss your homeland at this moment, and you must be strong and brave when you are far away from home! You used to be so brave and unscrupulous. Although now we all have our own thoughts and we will take others’ opinions into consideration, we should still stick to that sentence and let others talk about it. Every one of you should be happy, and all of you should be happy in this world. I still know my heart, looking back at the past, I am sad. Looking at the white clouds in the sky, I want to float freely as a floating cloud, recalling the past. I long for time and space to pass through at any time. Face reality, King sunrise and sundown are a dream. The vow we once made may be because we are too ignorant and too simple. All right, every story has its ending, and the story we performed together has become a past event. Everyone has his own lifestyle, and we must strive for our dreams! Hide your dream in your heart. Maybe it will be a kind of happiness when we are old? Friends, we should enjoy every bit of life. 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…