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Wandering

[Introduction]: I used to stay, but that is just a corner arranged in my life. Facing life, but because of life, we chose wandering, wandering in different places. Maybe we haven’t found a place to achieve. Everything is forced by life. We have no choice but to wander because of wandering. From the moment I left the campus, my life began to drift. Let time slip through your fingertips, or you can’t grasp it. There is no reason to give up the choice, but I have to do so. Wandering, wandering just because life has been like that, but that is just a corner arranged in life. Facing life, but because of life, we chose wandering, wandering in different places. Maybe we haven’t found a place to achieve. Everything is forced by life. We have no choice but to drift, because we have left the place of love, because we have left our beloved old nest, because of wandering, we lost our original self-wandering, wandering if everything is forced by life, we have chosen the locked soul of wandering and found relief temporarily, but what is the exchange? Facing Tomorrow’s life, what should we do? Will we continue wandering tomorrow? [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…

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New Year

The busy life makes me forget the southeast and northwest, and never pay attention to the calendar on the wall. Is it thin or thick? I felt that I was still trudging in the cold winter in the wind and snow all over the sky, but I suddenly felt that it would be over one year in the cheers of primary school students on holidays and other people’s plans on New Year’s Day. I always feel that it is in the blue and yellow, and suddenly it is the end of the year and the beginning of the year. Maybe I am always immersed in walking, never paying attention to the shadow of the years, and have quietly passed through my fingertips, he slipped away quietly between his fingers, but unconsciously climbed up his forehead and stained his temples. In countless changes of morning and dusk, I can’t remember when the alternation of spring and summer was? Where is the boundary between summer and autumn sometimes drawn? Just in a daze, I was held by my hand by the days and moved forward day after day. When I was thirsty, I stopped to drink a little. When I was hungry, I stopped to eat slowly. The rest is busy running, I don’t know where is the end of that road? I don’t know where the happiness I pursue lives? In the end, when the white hair and white head suddenly raised their heads, they realized that the happiness they pursued was just like what the sketch said: happiness is suffering. Looking back on the rough and muddy life, how much sadness does it contain in the deep and shallow steps? Hardship is also life, happiness is also life, but why do we always have a hard time with ourselves and choose to go through our life depressed? We need too many emotional companionship in our life, and there will always be too many emotional entanglement, entanglement, continuous cutting, and confusion! But how many people can really see and put down? I am not a saint, so I ‘d better be an ordinary person. If you meet me, cherish it, miss it, don’t regret! Stop in a hurry, look up at the blue sky, smile, carry a beautiful, treasure a beautiful, move forward! [Responsible editor: Spring Breeze]] 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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In fog

[Introduction]: I look up at the sky habitually, and I can’t see the moon on foggy nights. Recently, it has become my hobby to pay attention to the moon every night. At this time, it is a pity. The moon here seems very lonely without stars. Today’s heavy fog came to the world without any warning. I walked to the door of the living area and could not see the light of the dormitory building. The gray mist was smiling softly, which seemed to lead me into an unknown world. There are unpredictable future and rotating dreams in that unknown world. The mist was very beautiful, which made the originally visible world blurred instantly. The dim lights, the figure of people flowing, and even the square dormitory buildings all disappeared in front of us. There are no edges and corners, only soft outlines. I like this feeling. Too clear picture will make people lose their imagination. And the days of losing fantasy continue every day. I stood under the street lamp and watched the fog around me. The fog under the light is Golden warm fog, which is the background of the dream of nothingness. I walked in the fog, in the confused mood and on the familiar road. Walking on the same road every day, even if the fog overlaps several layers, the road in my memory is still clear. But the footsteps we once had gradually disappeared in the fog. I looked up at the sky habitually, and I couldn’t see the moon in the foggy night. Recently, it has become my hobby to pay attention to the moon every night. At this time, it is a pity. The moon here seems very lonely without stars. There were no lively gatherings, no songs and laughter in the sky, only one or two twinkling stars, holding the bright light wheel persistently. In fact, the light of one or two small stars is enough. Why do you have to be full of stars but far apart? The fog gradually became thick, unable to melt or disperse. I lingered in the mist, finding a habitat for my heart. However, I know that the fog can only make me stop for a short time. If the fog is hazy every day, people will be confused. One year’s time, seeing flowers in the fog in these days can also be regarded as leisure and floating, and being in a subtle dream. Because the fog is gone, the world will be clear again, and I will still raise my head happily to see the clear glow of the moon and the deep and shallow shadow. [Responsible editor: Warm]] 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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End

At the end of 2011, looking back on the past, I was delighted by the prosperity of my motherland. My family was full of happy events, so I couldn’t help being happy. The biggest happy event of my family this year is the 60th anniversary of my marriage with my wife. My children gathered together to hold a diamond wedding banquet for me. I was deeply touched and wrote a couplet: We have been working together for 60 years, harmonious Home respect happiness multi. As the saying goes, everything goes well with my family. At the beginning of the Spring Festival, my eldest granddaughter was happy with her expensive daughter, and my second granddaughter was happy with her. My grandson found a job successfully just after graduating from university. My youngest granddaughter was actively preparing for the college entrance examination, how can I not be happy! In, my income increased and my living standard improved continuously; The construction of residential areas was improving day by day, with beautiful environment and convenient life. The community was like a big garden, where I could enjoy my life without worry. I felt happy in my heart! In, I had a lot of writing and got a good harvest. I had 11 short essays published in newspapers such as golden autumn weekly. My online anthology was recommended as an excellent short anthology by Hongfu Tianxiang website, “Prose online” website recommended me to be an excellent prose author; I won the college literary award and the first prize of doing something for the old, and was also awarded as an excellent correspondent of China National Petroleum Daily’s retirement publicity and report, which is an encouragement to me, it is also an affirmation of my writing, how can I not be happy! Even better, the I 50 years of literary dream in 2011 nian realized: I become prose online contract writer, my 6 anthology vicissitudes of life “(219,800 words), the regretless life build-up” (199,300 words), “years spray (176,800 words), the Red past Love” (193,800 words), The Life sentiment “(213,200 words) and the warm Diary (246,000 words) has in China mobile phone reading shelves! In 2011, unsatisfactory things were common and there were also shortcomings. But I knew very well that contentment made me happy, smiling, losing sorrow and enjoying myself! I entered the new year with joy. I will continue to work hard to achieve what I have done and enjoy. I will welcome the victory of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China with practical actions! 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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Five Poems of traveling to Huanghelou Park

Raofeng, whose pen name is South Bridge Rao Haocheng (net name: success is in sight), was in Anshan town, Jiangxia district on January 4, 2012, and was revised in South Bridge of Jiangxia the next day. 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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Zodiac

The winter solstice just passed on the 23rd. The dirty and gloomy air in the city becomes domineering in winter. But the sky in the morning is as blue as wash. The sun rustled down and hit me, but it was not warm. Like some people we met, we are self-righteous. The Darkness on the 24th engulfed the leaded gray sky, which will not be finished. Lights, is Christmas Eve and peaceful dancer. Sometimes feelings can be so familiar that even blessings are Needless to say. After passion and ordinary life, it is always a long river of loneliness. It takes a day to open and close the eyes on the 25th. The passing time between the fingers cannot die out once the pain rises. What can it be like in four years. Christmas seems to be just light clouds and breeze. Leaving is not the end after all. Because I always remember to know each other. The cold weather on the 26th made me keep a side sleep posture for a long time. Half of the body’s weight is held to the heart. When breathing, the heart will feel painful as if being pinched by a heavy hand in the dark, preventing it from expanding. Then I was paranoid, if only my heart was on the right. On the 27th, what we can hold with both hands is just the time we have now. Maybe there will be nothing next second. Listen to mom’s understatement of the past. I suddenly felt that there were so many unbearable burdens of my poor youth. On the 28th, the carnival of a group of people was a lonely person. The black-addicted soul was swaying wildly with joy. I was never the one waiting for the banquet to end. The tall buildings in the city cut a dividing line from the twilight. Half quiet and half noisy. On the 29th, you still love me, thinking about it is sad. I very selfish. I just want to enjoy your care at any time. I feel very sad when I think that I will disappear from you when I look back. Your love is very pure. It is so transparent that I feel ashamed. On the 30th, sometimes, we just stayed in the besieged city built by ourselves and couldn’t get out. Seven years and. Contradictions are everywhere inside and outside the city. Walking alone on the broad side of the road. Empty Eyes, silent posture. Which way can we walk out. 31 11 years traveled Time Train and. What will it look like next year. I want to be free and easy. I hope I can leave for a while. As the grandest gift for my starving soul in 12 years. After years, I will use this to note and translate my youth. Postscript: seven years. Four years. Year. I finally passed silently. Life is ups and downs, and it is not old after all. Creeping in the later half summer, I never forget about it. After all, I will pass. Or insolent. Or gets lonely. Meet and say goodbye all the way. 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…