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I haven’t listened to the broadcast for a long time, but now it’s not human. I used to listen to Jiangcheng almost every night (I don’t know if it’s right?) Let his voice full of magnetic and rich in emotion accompany me to sleep. I can’t get used to it for some time after leaving school. Now when listening to this Zhang Lin, he was not in the mood of expectation at all. He even hated the tedious hotline inside, but he was willing to listen to the anchor’s reading of prose. The boat doesn’t know where the meaning of life is. Therefore, the boat thought that there was always an unstable factor in the heart of the boat, but Beichen did not know what it was, and could not describe or express it. I don’t know what the boat wants. Maybe there is no boat in the world. Yes, there is nothing she wants. Living is painful, which does not mean living has nothing to do. Really, this world wife’s space is too full of too many things. Living is looking for that kind of feeling. The soul has been wandering and living. Seeing others is so free and happy, but why is it insulated from happiness? Maybe the boat’s heart was too cold to feel the happiness of others but not her. Maybe as everyone says, in this world, what can take people away is not the road, and what can keep people is not the house. The Boat knows that we can’t see those sentimental words anymore, because although those words can make people cry, pull the string deep in people’s hearts. However, people can’t be too serious with this kind of words. Their hearts really hurt and their hearts grow longer. People cannot be perfect, but they can live with their own thoughts. In that way, maybe I will really live no longer lonely wandering! It has been almost a month since I came here, and the day was fine. When the night came over, the lights were on, looking out from the window, the atmosphere of the so-called prosperous metropolis was full of eyes. Colorful neon lights kept flashing, and they didn’t care about the mood of me, a stranger! So flash him, maybe I don’t belong to this so-called metropolis! Maybe it is said that this metropolis does not belong to me, a frustrated person. In this society where the law of the jungle prevails, no one will stay for you, and no one will wait for you, so we should cherish it when we can have it, don’t say anything but find it difficult to make do with stupid words, because painful life is the memory in the future. This is not my destination. It is just a post station for me. The grassland I yearn for and the sea I yearn for seem to be far away, but there is always a goal that I will not lose, not be lost. Mom, I miss you! Dad, I miss you too! I want all my relatives and friends! 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 stopped writing for two days, just like Zhu Ziqing felt uneasy when he was walking on the last lake. Now I feel uneasy wherever I go, and I don’t know if I can’t make it quiet in any case due to the shock of thinking. It is not difficult to write, but to be a person. It is too difficult to be a polite person who knows others. It is a person’s shortcoming to throw all his heart to others, which may be suddenly touched by others on a dark night and still praising the lovely world, the great leader. Someone has said, why don’t you have a bright side? From your autobiography, I only see the despicable and incompetent human nature, but I tell you the truth that a person is always in chaos, there won’t be lotus flowers in the soul. There are only piles of rubbish and ditches in the soul. Of course, I am exaggerating like this, but seeing and hearing makes me have to make some negative judgements, even if it is exaggerated, it is also my inner feedback. A person’s feedback to the world is the influence of the world on people’s hearts. The hearts of all people are becoming more and more desolate. Can it prove that the world is essentially cruel and extremely selfish. When I was in the fifth grade, one thing happened that I can’t forget till now. A female teacher in our school had a daughter whose foot was disabled. One day when she limped past the playground, almost all the people were booing. They were shouting, watching, watching, A cripple, a crutch, fun. The girl was walking and crying. She was so sad that she almost wanted to find a life and death. The mocking laughter could almost collapse the building. Even so, it would not make some bad hearts better. I think people’s hearts are not slowly broken, but originally broken. It seems that people are very kind, which is actually the biggest disguise. But then again, human conscience also exists, so why does it exist? Genius know. I think my conscience is not bad, maybe it is mainly because I love fantasy, because fantasy regards everything as a piece of golden light, while the human heart is intoxicated in the virtual golden light to embrace and excited. In summer, I like to go home to eat brown seeds as soon as I finish school, which is the happiness that I didn’t have in the depressed School. When the white brown seeds and sugar enter my throat, I don’t mention that kind of moisturizing strength, it seems that the soft thing is the body of a woman, and I comfort and stick to it to satisfy my unfathomable desire, but this is just a moment, in the following time, as if the woman I love suddenly disappeared, only when I let the desire burn again can my behavior eagerly pursue the soft and the most important flesh feeling in my life. My grandmother was the closest to me, so close that she kept kissing my face and calling my name when she was dying, I am the person she cared about most when she was dying. The night before her death, she told my parents to go out and leave me alone. She said good to me. Your parents treat you badly. Your mother has a good conscience but a bad temper, my son’s heart is not good, you are full of hardship, you need to be more open. I was studying in high school at that time, and my life experience was shallow, so I didn’t quite understand it. She blamed her son when she was about to die. It can be seen that my father had a big problem in his behavior, which also affected me for the whole life and made me regret for the whole life. Before my grandfather died, he also said to me, “Your parents are of poor quality and are not good to you. If you don’t operate on you, you will become like this. Don’t think too much. You are too honest, forget it all your life. I don’t quite understand why Grandpa said so. Maybe he has a pair of sharp eyes and has already made a basic judgment on my life. People, the truth is the truth when they are going to die, and why does the truth point to my father. I don’t want to blame my father, even if my life encounters too many setbacks, I don’t want to blame him. I think it is myself who is blind, obviously an animal but treats animals as human beings. This wrong ideology leads to wrong behaviors and opinions, and also gives others funny foreign ministers, I don’t know if this is a kind of retribution. Somehow I felt that there must be an ending in this world. Some people were judged, and their ugly souls were finally thrown into the fire; And the miserable souls became clean because of the training in purgatory, so as to get close to heaven. After so many years, more and more people think that existence is reasonable and human power is also reasonable. In an extremely selfish society, only money can live on, the so-called friends can’t get rid of the selfish, narrow and ferocious nature. I think pessimistic, A break with an ideal world is bound to yield to the real world of power. The real world is cruel and ruthless. People are much worse than animals. They are so bad that they can ruin your family, make you lack arms and legs, and make you cry, bad to make you feel that you are useless, bad to make you have a gun to kill people, bad to make you ignore the suffering others, bad to make you feel that the better the more timid the more glorious, it is so bad that you ignore your conscience for money. [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] 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. 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