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Examination

In addition, today there are still 23 days to take the exam. Don’t say those vague words. Everyone can say great ideals. But this I am is really serious. Today is the tomorrow that the dead people beg for, and my yesterday is making up for and spend (politics) in development today’s task is more serious. There are only three exams. Before the recent final decision, I am not helpless. I just want to try my best. No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, no matter how tired it is, I cannot be overwhelmed. Today is a brand tomorrow is the first time to take a bath. The future of this moment, Sunday, March 4, has crossed a day like this. Now 12: at 02: 00, I started to get chemical lecture notes at 6:30 when I got home, until now. Compulsory three still got a little bit. Efficiency is a little helpless. I was not easy to learn before, but now I can only try not to regret it later. Thursday, March 5, I will take the exam tomorrow, Tonight I decide to stay up all night thank you-these are not coincidences the running of the countdown-chasing Qianyang the mood of these words is complicated today is not the end theandisonlythebeginning you said to accompany you to the dawn but I just want to try my best qianyang may I understand that it is just self-love but in any case I will be alone until dawn at least at this moment. On March 10th, Thursday became safe and calm. It was just an irresponsible and indifferent attitude. It was only ten days later that whether it could still be calm on the day of announcement. That was two different kinds of carefree. Even on the day of 2010 examination after charging all night, the battery car in the morning is still dragging a slightly empty level. However, fortunately, even if there is only one lamp, the battery car is still running steadily on the road. Before the overcrowded test site, you need to suffer from hypoxia as long as you take a few small steps. Different faces are swaying in front of my eyes, beautiful or ordinary, and I have no mind to delve into them any more. On the outermost side of the toilet in the test center, the white small building is a little brighter than that in the test room, but the inside is broken. The faucet without water just drops endless water drops unconvinced. The smooth porcelain makes the water drop quietly become yesterday. When I met a junior high school student, I had to sigh with emotion about the uncertainty of changes. A girl like a boy asks me where my friend is going with a smile, but I can’t feel the temperature with a smile. The teacher in the Test center looked at it and made people feel relieved inexplicably. The smooth answer sheet is extremely white and bright, and the sweat slightly oozing in the palm is somehow due to the slight cold before the rain of more than ten degrees, or the smoothness of the answer sheet, no one is contaminated. After finishing the examination paper proudly, I knew it was still a bad result. I always like to take up all the exam time and stick to a paper. Alteration and thinking, and the coolness of sugar fills the space. Having dinner and eating, I hurried and leisurely to review the afternoon. There is no solution to the determination in a hurry, and the meaningless time is leisurely. After the exam, take false relief and leave the admission ticket to witness. Fast is the gap that nobody pays attention to, while slow is the relaxed footsteps or the dragging battery car? It had already started before the examination was finished. There was no doubt whether the tangled noisy classroom covered up the waiting for the ending or whether the noisy classroom still arrived late with the real emotion, tables and chairs have moved row by row, but it seems that the moving time has become a gray memory. Naturally go to the original position. I thought it was because of the confusion in the early morning. I didn’t even notice my desk, so I went straight to my original position in front of his desk. My hands lightly touched the chair turned upside down on the table, and finally shrank when I saw a pile of messy textbooks on the Table Mountain. He sniffed and laughed, with a little meaning of snickering. The Sound spread to my ears without enlarging several DB. A little awkward, I looked around and took a few small steps to carry out the correct route. It is still not acceptable to change a teacher, even if I knew it a few weeks earlier. The strength of the new teacher is really good, but we have chosen the new and the old for the moment. When the bell rang, the new teacher came into the classroom naturally and accepted it silently until it became the same nostalgia in the future. She said that I felt a little cold and a little boring. I thought it was not only that she felt like this, but also that for me, I would rather choose to let the feeling of loss settle into the deep of my memory, A light smile later. In short, the old will not go, and the new will not come. Even if the weather in recent summer is covered by the sudden fall, the review of the college entrance examination is still like the wave beating the shore rock, and the momentum is constant and fierce with the day. Life is just like a wheel of push. Even if every step is repeated, what you can do is to taste every diverse rotating and colorful one. The results came out on Friday, April 9, 2010. I bought a thin spring dress, cut a fresh hair and pick up a urging attention expected phone call to make a reply Program Human Contact phone the real concern was left behind without imagination, not as good as I imagined, not trying my best, not trying my best, not trying my best to continue thinking about the floating ups and downs of any Reed in such a day that I have started a new review The Wheel of Time rotates [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. 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Cute

Mom, can I watch the cartoon for a while? After lunch, the colleague’s son asked his mother. No, today is the formal class. I can’t watch cartoons at noon! I answer. Why? Did I still watch it yesterday noon? Didn’t I tell you yesterday that it was the last time I saw it? His mother replied. Can I have something more? No, I’m going to take a nap in the classroom. Hurry up to the classroom! Oh! The child reluctantly left his mother and went back to the classroom. At the end of the first class in the afternoon, many children carried their schoolbags and ran outside the classroom, jumping and jumping outside, shouting that they would go home after school! Last class was an art class, and I didn’t know what the art teacher said to the children. When the bell rang, the children all carried their small schoolbags, which might be due to the living habits of the kindergarten. Hurry back to the classroom, there is still class, it is not time to go home! The teacher is urging the children to enter the classroom. Why is it difficult to go home? The children came back to the classroom one after another happily with their murmured mouths, and their expressions seemed not so stable. They all felt that the day was so long! People were in the classroom, but they stared out of the window one by one, hoping to see their family members appear in the window. However, everything disappointed them, and gradually the classroom finally calmed down. Every September 1st, the school welcomes many first-year children. They are innocent and lively, with wonderful light shining in their eyes. They feel fresh about everything. When class is over, they will run around to have a look. The ringtone of class does not work for them. Therefore, the initial stage is also a test for the first grade teachers. No matter how trivial things are, they should be taken seriously. After school in the afternoon, Youyou came to the office with his schoolbag on his back. Mom, why is a class so long? The teacher kept asking us to put our small hands on the table and sit with our backs straight. I felt so sad. He made a sitting posture. In addition, the opening ceremony was held on the playground in the morning. The sun was so hot that I couldn’t stand for a long time. The child chatted with his mother about his feelings at school today. No wonder, when I was in kindergarten, it only took ten or five minutes for a small class and 30 minutes for a large class. However, when I was in grade one, I required my children to be the same as those of other grades, indeed, I can’t adapt to it at once. Looking at Youyou reminds me of my son’s first grade. It should be said that his son was a relatively obedient child. At that time, his Chinese teacher, Mr. Wang, was also relatively strict in the management of the child. Chinese arranged that the child should recite the letter when he went home, and said that he would check it the next day. My son had to recite the text before he read it, but he couldn’t recite it. I said, how can you recite the text if you are not familiar with it? Come on first reading. I didn’t know that my son cried loudly when he heard of wow. He cried and said, “What teacher Wang said, wow, I want to recite it. I didn’t listen to what I said, and said that what teacher Wang said should be endorsed, which was difficult to read. It made me laugh and cry. When I looked at my son again, I would not torture myself with my back: while crying, I knocked on my head with my little hand, saying why I was so stupid, why can’t I recite it! Looking at my son’s painful appearance, I felt sad, but it was useless to persuade him. I always hear other parents say to their children why you are so stupid, but every time I say like this: even if you don’t know, others in your class will be even worse, what’s your hurry? I told Mr. Wang specially about his endorsement, so that Mr. Wang announced in class that he must read the text at least five times before going home to recite it. My son came back the next day and told me happily: Mom, as teacher Wang said, we should read the text at least five times before endorsement. Mom said yes! Looking at my son’s happiness, I am also happier. Children take the teacher’s words as orders, while sometimes your parents just don’t listen. Time flies so fast that my son has graduated from primary school and he is not around, which makes me feel relaxed. Don’t yell because he can’t get up in the morning, why haven’t I come after school? I am worried about whether I haven’t finished my homework or something hasn’t been done well. Mom, can we go home now? Well, go home! I am first grade primary school student! The cheering voice brought my meditation back to reality. The new semester welcomes a new smile, hoping that they will thrive in the primary school campus. 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Want

[Editor’s note]: life is full of hardships. Maybe some sentimental feelings can be seen from the author’s words, but to truly face life, one must have the courage to fight against dissatisfaction. I really want to die. I tried my best to cut a place called artery slowly with a sharp razor. The sweet and thick blood flowed slowly along the fingers, just like the replay of Lu Xiaoman turning around in the street of old Shanghai in cheongsam. I really want to die. Before I die, I open a bottle of fragrant red wine and taste the bitterness of the red blood slowly fermenting in my throat quietly, which makes my tears boil, makes my emotions burst freely, and makes my mind nowhere to hide, just like the aged red wine was pulled out of the Cork, with a slight aroma of wine and the smell of oak barrels floating in the air. If you really want to die, you can avoid many troubles and let the tireless machine know what rest is. Working day and night is just in exchange for food and clothing, as well as tiredness in your eyes. Besides sleeping, I just work every day, forgetting the beauty of nature and the beauty when flowers bloom. The scenery that I was once obsessed with Becomes a dusty memory. If you really want to die, you can make your heart no longer impetuous. The unrestrained and unrestrained mind makes cells explode, nerves collapse, life become confused, the world become dim, and life become boring, make yourself gloomy, make your mind panic, and make time boring. I really want to die, the desire of this world is too big, my heart is too small, I can’t hold too much dust, I can’t swing too much dust, but I am still like a floating cloud in the world, my heart only contains the happiness of Qingquan, the sad love songs telling in a low voice, the ancient classics sung from time to time, the long history recalling day by day, why on earth do people live, what is the purpose of living on Earth? These old questions are tangled day by day, rushing into my fragile tears. Maybe only when I feel pain to the extreme can I understand the meaning of living, perhaps the original intention of living can only be realized after being hurt to despair. A person’s beauty may only be appreciated at night, a person’s happiness may only be known at night, a person’s suffering at night can only feel distressed at night, and a person’s world can only be understood at night. If you really want to die, you can dance as much as you like, dance clothes are dancing, the style is arbitrary, elegant and refined, and then turn around gently and slowly to welcome another beauty, the wind messed up my three thousand blue silk but still couldn’t wipe away the crumbling tears in my eyes. What made it deeply hidden in the hole of emotion, and I still didn’t forget the sad breath when I was happy. I really want to die. Under the starry sky of the Earth, I lay quietly on the green grass, listening to the breath of the Earth and feeling the pulse of the Earth. The wind gently brushed my whole body, the Willow touched my cheek gently, making it shy. The unknown yellow flower sent a wisp of dark fragrance, which was refreshing and penetrating into my heart. The cool feeling spread all over my body, the full stars twinkled and resplendent in the starry sky, then turned into meteors and flew across the sky to another heaven. The lonely star in the distance quietly told the ancient desolation, and the sadness in the heart was inevitably melancholy. If you really want to die, record your own bit by bit with sharp writing, let the tears flow to your heart, let the emotion become more and more abundant, let the writing be more and more brilliant, and let life have hope. Listen to the inheritance of The Peony Pavilion, taste the charm of the four famous embroideries, sing the whispers of all things, hear the vicissitudes of the world, and learn how to be a person. Life is still going on, and life is still lurking. Give Your Heart a place, give your body a vent, liberate your mind, give yourself an exit, and give each other an ending. If you really want to die, send you a long journey with a heartbreaking smile, and say in your heart that you are not betrayed or cheated, but just leave, go far away, and wait quietly at a corner in the future, waiting for each other’s return. Understand with painful despair that you have already left and I don’t love you. Then walk away quietly. I will live better without you, because I don’t allow myself to be decadent because of this, because people who love me won’t bear hurting me, and those who don’t love me don’t deserve my sadness. Only those who really love me can understand my tears, but those who really love me are not willing to let me cry for him. If you really want to die, you can fool around and ask you to hug, and then eat sweet and sour sugar-coated haws with a happy smile. Only you can see my beauty, only you say I am your pride, you say to me, I am your happiest suffering, stay together until you get old, you say I am your baby, pour out carefully in my ear every day: baby, did I tell you that I love you today. I said: No. You said to me gently: Baby, You are my happiest distress. Wake up with tears glittering and translucent, Baby Bear’s cleverness. If you really want to die, you can run happily, live naturally, think simply, live simply and eat naturally, all of which are the beauty we once dreamed, but now they run away desperately in the sharp west wind. Those broken kites are just like the last belonging of you and me. Every time they see them, they can’t help crying and then crying wildly. I really want to die, just to be able to grow old with you. Those past years are like a long history, playing back the beauty I once had quietly on TV, tolerate your nonsense with fulfillment, tolerate your wayward running with tolerance, forgive your crying with waiting, and warm each other with embrace. I really want to die, but actually I don’t want to escape at all. I just want to live an ordinary life, just want to have a plain and calm life, just want to live a simple life, just want to live a very old life, the old teeth fell off, holding your hand, watching the beauty of the sunset. Let dreams grow wings, accompany me to sleep soundly, sing happy songs, sing poetic smiles, write down the distress of life, ignore the fickleness of the world of mortals, and live a happy life. [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. 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Autumn

A fixed shot of yellow leaves fell down like a woman. After several prosperous and enchanting lives, she finally turned into a piece of dead leaves and drifted away from the world. The Big Wild Goose flew south, the sun was shining high, a group of white pigeons flew by, leaving a trace in the blue sky, no trace of looking at the passing of youth, full of desolation and sigh the ups and downs of the world, looking at the fate of suffering, no, it is used to eulogize the youth without a love, to commemorate the youth when he left, there was no reply. Once there was a girl who was crazy for the boy she loved, and she left her soul in the wind, however, the boy was with other women at this time. When she got well, she went to find the boy but was abandoned. She lied to the boy that she had a boyfriend and lived a happy life, let the boy rest assured. In fact, she has been alone for five years, but she can’t forget the boy’s love and lose her wounds. Life is the continuation of love love is the opening of hate until next year, we will praise the past with youth, and then we will find that we have grown bigger and the past has gone up and down. Like (prose editor: Yue ran) 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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Indelible

[Introduction] finally one day, I plucked up the courage to confess to her. So since then, she didn’t even turn her head back, and suddenly lost her smile… I felt confused, confused, frustrated, heartbroken, and couldn’t figure out who she used to smile, to what. The inscription for the indelible smile: the most beautiful thing in the world is nothing more than sweet love, and the most beautiful thing in sweet love is nothing more than you and me from all over the country, in that small town, I met occasionally in that alley. The most beautiful thing in the gathering is the acquaintance between you and me. The most beautiful thing in acquaintance is that sweet encounter. It was a cold autumn afternoon, and it was a fate caused by your smile. Although time flies, nearly 20 years. But I still won’t forget, I still can’t forget, that little girl with big eyes like autumn water and a pair of sweet little dimples, could not forget her smile which could not be wiped away by her sweet smile once upon a time, A little girl walked into my vision, and she always smiled sweetly when meeting each other. Gradually I got familiar with her face. Her smiling face was as delicate as peach blossom. From then on, I couldn’t sleep for a long time. The red leaves fell with the wind. Time passed away quickly, but I didn’t even know her name, and she didn’t know me either. But what still remains unchanged is the sweet smile when I suddenly look back. Finally one day, I plucked up the courage to confess to her. So since then, she didn’t even turn her head back, and suddenly lost her smile… I felt confused, confused, frustrated, heartbroken, and couldn’t figure out who she used to smile, to what. So I gradually looked at her quietly behind the crowd and read her silently. I finally understand that the girl who used to smile, facing all people, was that sweet smile. Then I felt relieved. The heartbreaking pain that once gripped my heart vanished like red leaves in the wind. Till today, I have never seen that girl, nor have I seen such a sweet smile, alas, I hope I can see her again. Luo Liheng Yu Dongjia school from December 30, 2010 [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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With tears

My sister was engaged, and I fell in love. On the phone, I held back my tears to congratulate her. I could imagine my sister’s happy little woman, just like me at the beginning. Now it seems that it is really a satire. Astringent first love, a beautiful mistake I fell in love with you in the second year of junior high school. It was my first love. At that time, you also liked me. I would rather believe that this was a very simple love, beautiful and innocent, just like crystal. But if time can go back, I hope I have never met you, because this is the beginning that makes me hopeless. We went to the same school in senior high school. The difference was that we chose science and liberal arts, which made us estranged from each other. Therefore, our world changed a lot. Time really has too much magic. Maybe you have stopped loving me since high school, but I am still waiting persistently and cautiously. In the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I missed you crazily. I thought of crying and slept when I was tired of crying. I dare not inquire about your news, afraid of disappointment, and would rather live with a stupid fantasy. Maybe it was God who pitied me, a little girl who was crazy about love. We were admitted to the same city in college. Although we were not in the same school, we were not far away from each other. At this time, I had to believe in fate. I decided to be brave for my love. I contacted you on my own initiative. Hearing your familiar voice on the phone, I also heard my heartbeat, which was even more moved by joy. However, from your QQ space, I saw another woman, the beautiful woman you love deeply. At that moment, I was so desperate. After several struggles, I finally decided to let go and no longer stick to the persistence for many years. I cried, I really cried for you. Tell yourself that in this life, we are destined to be two parallel lines, and there will be no intersection. The pain is to the extreme, do you still want to continue to love? Just when I was about to forget your special identity for me, you asked for our love to come back. I am not stupid and I am not stupid either. I know that you just fell out of love and haven’t walked out of the shadow of falling out of love. Maybe you just borrowed me to heal your wounds. I understand that even if the ending is not what I want. But still willing to fly moths to the fire. This love, which was wrong in my heart from the beginning, was wrongly carried on my shoulder. I ignored my endurance and finally only made myself scarred. . Because I love you so much, I don’t ask you too much. Even if your boyfriend doesn’t fulfill his obligations, I don’t blame you too much. When we were in love, her photos were still kept in your space encryption album, and my photos were defined as classmates by you, and my sweet message to you, you deleted it without mercy. I don’t know what you are escaping from. Don’t you know this is a serious harm to me? But you still don’t want to let go of any chance to stab me, and the wound is undisguised. Our relationship is not happy. I comfort myself again and again. Maybe if you stick to it, you will fall in love with me again. But facts proved that I was too naive. We are not like any lovers who make several phone calls and N text messages a day; The movies worth watching will spend two hours in the lovers box; Some representative festivals will go to romance together. None of these have happened. You have been perfunctory with us for six years and old wives over and over again. I don’t want to argue anything, and I’m afraid it will bring you burden. I never thought that I would fall in love with someone so humbly. You don’t love me at all. I have been living in my imagination. This is not love. Love should not be paid unilaterally. I can’t accommodate myself any more, otherwise, I will only be bloody in this relationship. Dignity of love Decide to break up, or hope to ask you the last question whether you love me or not? Than ever. Oh, thank you for your honesty, but you must admit that these two words are like sharp knives passing through your heart fiercely, bloody. The pain was so painful that I was about to suffocate. This pain was like scraping the bone to heal the wound, not because of separation, but because of sadness. The man I loved for six years finally cheated me. He didn’t love me, but made me sink deeper and deeper in this emotional whirlpool, unable to help myself. A few days after breaking up, I lived like a walking corpse. I was so heartbroken that I was going to die, but I still smiled heartily. Now I finally realize that love is not the necessity of life, dignity is! 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. 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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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Heart

[Introduction]: when the flowers come, only in this thick spring can there be such wonderful scenery. Summer, autumn and winter cannot be compared with it. The scenery is picturesque, thick or light, flying over the head of the clouds, scattered. Just after the Qingming Festival, the valley rain was approaching, and everything rushed to spit Green. Everywhere was light green, which made the gray eyes used to seeing the city uncomfortable for a while. In the bright green, the colorful flowers have opened their smiling faces, showing their beauty to people. The plum blossom is red and charming, which is hidden in the middle of the green leaves, just like a little girl wearing a red coat with green background, standing shyly by the path to greet passers-. However, you ‘d better not get too close, otherwise, those spikes will let you know what respect is. Lilac flowers bloom very thick, looking from a distance, it looks like a pile of snow covered on the green straw hat. Getting closer, standing under the flower and looking carefully, it turned out that the snow was made up of countless white flowers. They all opened their petals. You were next to me, and I squeezed you, united without leaving any cracks. Most of these small white flowers have four petals. It is said that if anyone finds five clove, good luck will accompany him. Therefore, under this lilac tree, we raised our faces and smelt the thick fragrance of flowers. We lingered and delayed a lot of time. Although we didn’t find it, we were also intoxicating. Of course, there are also pink lilac flowers. The appearance of leaves and flowers is exactly the same as that of white lilac, but I still love white lilac, because the white one is like a fairy in white, extraordinary and refined, A heart. Occasionally there are several cherry trees on the roadside. At this time, the brown leaves just grow a few pieces, which are covered with clusters of flower buds. Occasionally, a few flowers are rarely opened. Obviously, it is not the time to enjoy cherry blossoms now. It is estimated that it will be the time in another week. Although cherry blossoms are still early, begonia flowers are blooming. Near the riverside, two rows of tall begonia trees spread out their branches and leaves, and set up flower ceilings on people’s heads. Look at that flower, it is so crowded that there are all over the trees. Most of these begonia flowers are red and pink, and two of them are pure white. Those pink flowers are double petals, plump and plump, as big as tea cups one by one; Those white ones are single-layer flowers with five petals, all white and glittering, with pale yellow stamens in the middle. These beautiful begonia flowers attracted many visitors to watch, and countless bees and butterflies missed them. However, there is a time when flowers bloom. The petals of such a full tree must fall down one after another. Fortunately, Sister Lin was not here, otherwise, it would cause the young lady to shed tears of heartache. There are also some flowers that can’t be named, which are as intoxicating and gorgeous as they are, and they really want to go back and forth. In my opinion, enjoying flowers will definitely lead to the coming of spring. Only in this thick spring day can there be such wonderful scenery, which can’t be compared with summer, autumn and winter indeed. The scenery is picturesque, thick or light, flying over the head of the clouds, scattered. A long and distant Butterfly Dream, filled with the soft lyrics, danced the most beautiful movement in life, and suddenly dispersed into the scattered lines of poetry. Break the bridge to meet and write down the pure beauty of spring. I love spring, and I love the blooming spring. [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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Lake

[Introduction] the tranquil sky is like a box of watercolor paint scattered on the lake, reflecting all the beauty I can see. Sometimes I am very curious, what is beauty? I always feel that I am inspired by something, so I feel everything around me and look for the quiet color. Beautiful things are colorful, aren’t they? The weather was good, so I had an idea in my heart. I went to the lake for a walk and chose a barely clean stone to sit down. The surroundings were covered with green, and I could enjoy the faint wild chrysanthemum and the abrupt dandelion at a glance. Looking at the surface of the lake, four or five swallows passed by. Their tails were like scissors cutting the cloth. Just gently on one side, the surface of the Lake rippled rhythmically. I was surprised to find that there were several fishes approaching the shore quietly. They seemed to hear my disappointingly voice. They leaned out carefully, but still touched the aquatic plants, they lurk really smelly, making people feel fresh. The tranquil sky is like a box of watercolor paint, spreading on the lake, reflecting all the beauty I can see. Sometimes I am very curious, what is beauty? I always feel that I am inspired by something, so I feel everything around me and look for the quiet color. Beautiful things are colorful, aren’t they? Memories are egrets that skimmed over the lake, and memories indeed arrived as scheduled. I miss the past, the innocent age in the past, the light wind in Willow Pond, the rape flowers in the fields during Qingming Festival, the spring feeling when winter snow melts and the oil-like poetry when spring rains. I once imagined that I could become a watercolor painter, or an unheard Explorer, to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of my motherland, to listen to the Zen language of wise men, to record every touching moment, to comprehend the truth, the true meaning of goodness and beauty. However, these are just detached things, so fantasies are always criticized by others. Nowadays, I have never imagined that I will be wasted one day, but I suddenly feel sad and feel my heart is much older. I sigh with emotion for creating and making others, but I know that pain is just a flaw in your past, which is inevitable. So now I am looking around, which is enough to enjoy the audio-visual entertainment and trust. I sniffed the faint fragrance of wild chrysanthemum sideways. The refreshing moment was always so wonderful. The Dandelion plants there were much more beautiful than I imagined. In such a rainy day, they are so touching and white. Swallows suddenly became more and more. They came and went, weaving their nets, and cutting their own sky with scissors-like tails. [Responsible editor: Leaves]] 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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When I

When I love you again, my heart trembles again and again. I know my problem is not that I don’t love you. It’s just that this love is a bit too extravagant for me. Once I naively thought that I would follow you to the horizon, but the real life made me have to give up this naive ideal. I don’t know how to tell you my inner feelings. You don’t float, which makes my heart very unstable. I can’t bear to see you running around all day, because I really love you. When I love you again, there will be a complicated struggle in my heart. You told me a white lie, and I would rather you never tell me the truth. The almost perfect image of you in my heart has disappeared. Since we had quarrels, our relationship also had cracks. When missing someone has become a habit, I will often stay in a daze at the window. Looking at the bustling crowd outside the window, I look forward to finding your shadow from it. Although I knew it was impossible, I still thought like that. [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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Mom

Mom is a kind person. Kindness is a great advantage in human nature. Because of kindness, people in this world will not be so indifferent. But the troubles caused by kindness will emerge endlessly. There is often news on the Internet: someone, because of sympathy for the experience of netizens, remitted tens of thousands of yuan to netizens who had never met but were in a pitiful situation, the result is naturally that people enjoy the unexpected wealth for no reason. There were also some people who helped the old man who fell down because of his kind heart. As a result, the old man took a bite and provoked the lawsuit. Kindness can be seen from time to time, and people who take advantage of kindness can also be seen everywhere. In this world, it seems that every advantage is exploited by some people like gold panning. Therefore, many people began to warn themselves from time to time, and began to put away their kindness in order to avoid giving others opportunities to take advantage. Because maybe a very common thing is just a scam. However, it seems that my mother never knows to take a lesson when she is cheated. There are always people who want to send things in the small shop opened by my mother. Once someone claimed to send something, my mother readily agreed. However, when the man was taking things, he even blamed his mother for stealing the cash, but his mother did not move at all. It was a moment of success. Fortunately, a kind-hearted man said he would call the police. That man was afraid of causing trouble, so he hastily finished the matter. On another occasion, when my mother saw a nun who was a little bit Buddhist, she naturally donated money of merit to respect the Buddhist industry. As a result, a few minutes later, I saw that nun took off the hat openly and her hair fell down like a waterfall. After experiencing many trials, my mother swore that she would never be a kind person again, in order to avoid being unable to bear this or that scam. A few days ago, a foreign company distributed leaflets everywhere: one day, a product promotion meeting was held somewhere, and people from all walks of life were invited to participate. It is said that as long as people go there, there will be surprises. Only the time must be before six o’clock in the morning. The meeting room will be closed after 6 o’clock. My mom saw it and was very excited. She naturally didn’t want to miss this good thing of falling pies in the sky. On that day, he did get a small gift: a washbasin. Mom was glad that she finally picked up a cheap price. The next day, she said that she could order a washbasin by paying 5 yuan first. She did not hesitate to pay 10 yuan, but finally returned 10 yuan to her after the meeting, and gave her two washbasins for free. On the third day, in the same way, she got a frying pan, but the deposit rose to 40 yuan. Mom told us happily that the reason for this was that the manufacturer spent tens of thousands of dollars on marketing advertisements, and on the last day, they specially launched a cooking pot worth 700 yuan. The difference between this kind of pot and other pots is that after boiling the things in five minutes, cut off the power supply and put the fire source in the pot, and after 20 minutes, you can eat delicious rice or delicious stew. It is said that this is a new technology product. Seeing Mom’s eagerness to try, we all advised her not to go since it was the last day. On the one hand, getting up too early every day affects sleep; On the other hand, the tricks of manufacturers in the past few days are nine times out of ten to pave the way for the so-called last day. Besides, it seems that newspapers and televisions often reveal such scams. Under our painstaking persuasion, my mother repeatedly claimed that she was right and guaranteed that she would not be dim-eyed. She would only go to see at most, and she would never be hot-headed. The next day, we were not surprised to see: Mom brought back two cooking pots. She said that the manufacturer bought one and got one free this day, and bought two at 700 yuan. She did not lose money. After inquiring, even adding up the pots and pans she had reached a few days ago, 700 yuan was more than enough. Apart from sighing, we can only be lucky that we can finally see several objects when the hundreds of yuan were sent out. And my mother finally enjoyed herself, and she was not cheated. 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…