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Autumn Moon

The New Year’s Eve 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] on a whim, she found out the prose collection of Zhang Ailing’s classic classics that she had read before, and was soaked in the serenity, sadness, in the aloof words, she borrowed a piece of classic words from her to make the end of this collection: There are four households on my floor. One neighbor recently renovated the house, one moved to the new building, and the other raised a puppy. All three families have new trends, and only my family maintains its original state comfortably. The disturbance of renovating the house lasted for two months, which was hammer and knock, no less than the earthquake of magnitude 56 and magnitude 6. The old building shivered as if surprised, and the paint on the wall was like the thick perfume powder puff on the face of the old prostitute who was still pale at dusk. From time to time, with a few squeaky and squeaky electric saws, people at home are not recuperating but suffering, listening to the fragmented dawdling sound, the teeth in the mouth were as sour and soft as Green Pomegranate, and the toothpick fell down gently; Or even worse, it was almost torn to pieces. The moving was silent, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves was not so quiet. The downstairs told me that they had moved away for two weeks. Why didn’t you say goodbye? Can’t stand the scene of leaving and sighing? How to say that I have lived in the neighborhood for nearly ten years, and my distant relatives are not as close as my neighbor. I usually borrow money from each other and use some seasonings. Decade, not short! The once shiny blue silk is White now; The once smooth forehead, but now the deep wrinkles can hide a needle. The dog of the dog family was scattered, eating and drinking at home, and Lazar ran to my door. If you farm, you don’t need to worry about farm manure. The poor fur that can’t be pulled out of the Gray does not indicate a stupid brain. A few nights ago, our family of three came back. Lao Juyi fumbled to open the door. It happened that the owner of the dog went downstairs. The dog was locked up for a day and wanted to go out with his feet for a while. The owner hurt his front paws unintentionally, then he was reprimanded, groaning, standing at the door in panic, staring at the owner’s free back disappearing in sight. It was estimated that he wanted to save some face in front of us. The dog turned to bark at us for a few times. The Naughty daughter pretended to run after us. It was so scared that it immediately lifted its legs and ran away. Suddenly, I forgot to stand beside the door, bumping against the security door with golden eyes, stumbling and falling down on the slippery ground. It was easy to stumble and get up, and ran into the house sadly. We couldn’t help laughing at its farce. Three or five seconds later, the guy stabilized his mood and returned home again. He stood at the door and shouted angrily at us to vent all the humiliation. The movers piled things in a large plastic basin (I don’t know if they want it or not). Luckily, that dog fell into a toy store. First, he dug it in the basin for a long time, and then threw old shoes and socks into the corridor one by one. The old man who cleaned the corridor didn’t dare to clean it up. All the people were scattered. Or talk about me. A few days ago, I watched the TV series “Love in a Fallen City” adapted from Zhang Ailing’s novel. White tassels, who was born in a noble family but had a shabby family, fell in love with Fan Liuyuan, a big rich businessman, bai tassled really expected to exchange this love for a lifelong meal ticket card, while Fan Liuyuan, who was born as a bastard, only wanted to stay at the boundary of lover with tassled and dared not to bear the responsibility of marriage, the two played an emotional game as if they were at ease. Facing the bloody life and death of gunfire, love defeats all fetters. The war destroyed a city, but made a deep love. After feeling, I only remember the two dialogues. White tassel: You are too heavy Fan Liuyuan: What? White tassels: I miss you so much that I can’t breathe. I can not afford! On a whim, she found out the prose collection of Zhang Ailing’s classic classics she had read before, and immersed in her words which were quiet, sad and aloof. She borrowed a piece of classic words from her to make the end of this collection: human beings are born to mind their own business. Why don’t we secretly take a look at each other’s private life? Since the watched person did not have much loss, the watched person obviously got a moment of pleasure. When everything involves the giving and receiving of happiness, it is unnecessary to haggle over every penny. What’s the competition? Long is hardship, Short is life. But I couldn’t overcome this little gnawing trouble one day. Life was a gorgeous robe full of lice. 2009 years April 12 [Editor in charge: yuiran]] 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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Lotus

[Introduction] Lotus is full of treasures, green leaves and flowers can be appreciated, Lotus cores can be used as medicine, and lotus roots can be eaten. Just as the old saying goes, the Lotus which is out of the silt but not dyed, the Lotus which is clean and clean but not demon can keep a purity in the world, only the lotus with gentleman demeanor. Another summer, the heat wave is rolling, testing the Earth. The lotus flowers in the pond are competing to open, and occasionally there are a few drops of water on the green leaves; A gust of wind blows, and the Lotus in the green skirt dances with the wind, which seems to add a sense of coolness to the hot air. Every time I pass by the pond with lotus flowers, I will stop casually and enjoy the coolness brought by the green for a while. Maybe it was influenced by Zhou Dunyi’s “Lotus talk” in the Northern Song dynasty that he always liked Lotus. When I was young, I took a lotus basin in the countryside and took it to my mouth while walking. Occasionally, I saw other children wearing lotus leaves on their heads. I also learned from them and picked and wore them. I didn’t know the value of Lotus until I grew up. The whole body of Lotus is full of treasures. The green leaves and flowers can be appreciated, the lotus core can be used as medicine, and the lotus root can be eaten. Just as the old saying goes, the Lotus which is out of the silt but not dyed, the Lotus which is clean and clean but not demon can keep a purity in the world, only the lotus with gentleman demeanor. The temperature was quite high this morning, and there was no cloud in the sky, which was very blue and blue; It was not stuffy in the moldy summer, although it was sweating after a little movement, the cicadas outside the office were chirping on the trees, the golf course ahead is still quiet. Occasionally, several people are armed to the teeth playing with their poles, while the Lotus in the pond is still standing quietly. I sneezed several times in the air-conditioning room where I hid. I didn’t know whether I caught cold or was missed. At noon on Friday, it is rare for people to tap the keyboard in front of the computer with leisure feelings. They have never been used to writing logs. Recently, it seems that they have been inspired by a friend who has the habit of writing logs, after a period of time, I asked him if he had removed the pen or changed the place to write his mood recently? The answer is: lazy to write, what to write, always can’t split your heart to let the world visit, write a paragraph of text, there is an absolute large percentage for saving a little memory. It is also said that perhaps the purpose of writing a diary is to retain that little good memory. 2010.7.23 [Responsible editor: yi er]] 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 my opinion, the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival are of great traditional significance of rural culture. In my memory, these three festivals have a strong flavor of folk custom, many subtle procedures, and very particular. But in recent years, every time I rush back to my hometown for festivals, I can’t feel that kind of festive atmosphere. I breathed the smell of chrysanthemum and Lotus as much as I could, and tried hard to search for those childhood and childish memories, but what I tasted seemed to be a cup of tasteless boiled water, I am so far away from those beautiful and happy dreams that it is hard to find that pure, precipitated and bustling rural scene. The day before the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, I went to Li county on a business trip. I wanted to go back to Changsha together after the interview, but the next day was the Dragon Boat Festival. It was close to my hometown, so I had to go home to see my parents, experience the festive atmosphere and think about it. The next rainy day, I took the rural CMB to my hometown. The minibus just left the county town and was stopped by the traffic police. The traffic police got on the bus to count the number of people and overloaded eight people. Therefore, the driver was detained on the spot and put on the police car. After tossing for a while, after the overloaded personnel were transferred to the bus, the minibus drove to the hometown. As soon as I got home, my elder sister, younger brother and others played mahjong around a table, had lunch, and opened a table to fight against landlords. Before I went back to my hometown from the county, I called to learn that there was no zongzi in my family, so I bought a bag from the supermarket and cooked it for everyone to eat. Although the second sister’s family built a building, they were not short of money, and the food was also very rich. There were all kinds of ducks, fish, and chickens, but other snacks made by themselves were nothing. She said she could buy a lot of things, so she was too lazy to do it. Murakami’s neighbors didn’t make any noise either. Most of them played cards at home, and the children didn’t run out to visit. When I was young, I always washed mugwort water during dragon boat festival, which can clear away heat and detoxify. After washing it, I didn’t have a long bag. I remembered that I saw someone selling mugwort in the vegetable market in Changsha, but I didn’t see the prepared mugwort in my hometown, and mugwort could be harvested everywhere on the roadside, or cut in advance to hang up and dry, or cut it temporarily to boil water. After dinner, my parents always kept me staying overnight. I still wanted to go back to the County Hotel to stay, but the minibus was no longer available, so I had to call my friend to drive me. Sleeping in the hotel at night, I thought maybe they would wash mugwort water at night, so I didn’t think so much. Maybe now the living standard in rural areas has improved, the lifestyle has changed, and the concept of festivals has also changed. Besides going to the city to visit relatives or going out to play, the main entertainment is playing cards. Is this the diluted rural culture in the information age? Regardless of the feeling of self-happiness in childhood, there are always some things that happened in festivals that can be recalled. But now, besides mahjong and landlords, what else is there? After staying in the city for a long time, I always wanted to go back to my hometown to experience the local customs, thinking that the local customs in my hometown were still so strong, but I drove a few hundred miles back to the most typical remote villages in Chinese rural areas, it is still so pale, such a plain picture, still like the edge of the city, with well-developed transportation and numerous buildings, and even can’t see a clay tile House in 1960 s and 1970 s, I consider that I can keep some memories or cultural relics of the dwellings in 1960 s and 1970 s which are convenient to be used as a kind of rural architecture, and the scene of smoke curling and fragrant fragrance seems to be gone, the modern flavor replaces the previous strong local flavor. Compared with rural areas, I also find an opposite phenomenon, although the city provides abundant public cultural facilities and commercial entertainment places are prosperous, but the city’s awakening of traditional culture is also very strong. The archaize of architecture, the root-seeking of folk customs and the nostalgia of festivals all revive and diffuse in the city. However, in rural areas, rural culture is a desert instead. This situation is very worrying. Maybe the villagers are not satisfied with such old customs and are reluctant to follow those traditional cultures, thinking that they are very backward and self-abased as farmers, things that were thought not to be recognized by city dwellers or young people were all things that could be bought with money, so they were too lazy to do it and chose to give up or even escape. If it goes on like this, either the rural traditional culture will disappear, or the rural culture will appear in a new form of expression, or the rural culture is a nondescript thing, which will eventually be marginalized. Therefore, during the period of new rural construction, the rural culture needs to be attached great importance to, consolidated by system guarantee and rebuilt by financial investment. 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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The New Year’s Eve 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…