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That a

As the saying goes: people go up and water flows down. I haven’t figured out yet. I am is going up or down? I always feel that I am floating around like the wind. It can be counted wherever it is, and it is like the light rain on rainy days. As long as it falls down, wherever it flows, it will be its destination. In the afternoon, sitting in the dormitory was so boring that I couldn’t help reading a book aimlessly in my left hand and holding a cup of herbal tea that I didn’t know how many times I made. In fact, the weather was not hot, it even rained heavily. After drinking several cups of tea, the book in hand was still standing still. I suddenly felt that it was very time to go to the library in such weather. With the rain, I strolled on the cement road from the dormitory to the library with an umbrella. The umbrella fell down drop by drop along the umbrella, because the water on the ground was not so deep, so they didn’t show up much. When we were young, we always liked to pick up the stones on the ground and throw them into the pond from a distance. Looking at the water waves layer by layer, we always clapped our hands happily. He said stubbornly that he had more ripples than anyone else. Now that I have grown up, what kind of childish expression has passed away for a long time. Some people say it is because of the growth of age, others say it is because of the pressure of life, whether it is because of maturity that it is not childish, or because innocence is unnecessary, it is no longer suitable for us, a college student who is about to face the society. I think this is the question of chicken and egg, and there will never be an answer. Looking at the continuous beating of the light rain which seemed to be defiance and venting the long backlog of dullness, I suddenly felt like a body made of water and a flesh and blood made of tears, no matter how hard they try to express their dissatisfaction, they will always end their short moments at the moment they fall to the ground. Moths can even put out fire, which is glorious for a while; Phoenix can also learn to Nirvana and survive. It? At that moment, nothing could be left. I even felt a little sympathetic to them, because they had nowhere to live, nowhere to live, or because they were full of the same thoughts as me at this moment. Maybe it’s the former, maybe it’s the latter, or both are, I can’t understand either. Listening to Xu song’s melancholy but elegant song, I don’t know how many confused teenagers have been infected. When did the journey that was not too far become so shaking for life. I have seen many stories about rainy days, either romantic or sad. What kind of mentality do I have at this moment? I really don’t understand. But when I stepped into the library, I suddenly understood that the moaning of patients was the most suitable description. It is hard for people to imagine that the outside world is gloomy, and each is busy with his own. Sometimes at a loss, sometimes smile, sometimes relaxed, sometimes nervous. That rich facial expression made me want to smile, and my mood became clear immediately. Human beings are really a kind of temperament animal, which is easily influenced by external environmental factors. Maybe it is because of the mood from time to time that life is so wonderful and life becomes mysterious. 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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Real men

After watching the game between Xiangbei and Xiangyang played by slam dunk, Mitsui insisted and refused to lose in the end, I feel that I am not a man compared with him now! Men have to be ambitious and say that they have to do it. As a man, I must learn the spirit of Mitsui. Seeing Mitsui’s eyes, persistent for victory, I will never give up until the end, if you give up the competition, it will end in advance! Although this society is a society where individuals eat people, I believe that as long as I strive for my own goals, I will certainly get good results, even if you don’t get what you want most, it is at least a good result. For the sake of my future, I decided to be a man with ambition and fight for the future, because this is responsible for loving me and the people I love. Don’t let them down because I am a man! 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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Angel

[Introduction]: on the picture: a playground with rockery, fountain and various amusement facilities. I thought he was drawing a children’s paradise in his dream, but take a closer look at the name marked above is actually the open space in front of building 7 and building 8 behind our farm office building! It is a prospect plan! As usual, there will always be a small acceptance check after the first art class. This time, I still let the children draw an imaginary picture with my dream as the topic. I know this is a less creative theme, but it is very popular among children. In the past, the dreams shown in children’s works were all the contents of eating, drinking, playing and enjoying which were closely related to them, such as: wearing the flower dress bought by my mother, getting a Transformers, having a birthday cake with the kids, the kids were quietly drawing, and the serious expression clearly told me that they would paint their most beautiful dreams with brushes and colors! I watched their paintings among the children while figuring out what they were thinking in their little heads. Suddenly, the unique idea of an eight-year-old girl attracted me. The skew and childish picture shows that a girl is driving a helicopter with two Popeye arms stretching out and holding a beautiful house, below are rolling mountains like basins. I asked curiously: eh! What do you mean by drawing? Can you tell the teacher? She cocked her little head and said seriously: My house is going to be demolished. What a pity that such a good house has been demolished! My dream is to move it to Sichuan by plane and let the children in the disaster area live in it. What a wonderful idea! I can’t tell you my mood at that time. The girl’s young heart carries not only cloth dolls and flower skirts, but also such a precious love! I stroked her braid and encouraged her to draw well. Leaving the girl, my eyes remained on the picture of a boy again: an amusement park with rockery, fountain and various amusement facilities. I thought he was painting the children’s paradise in his dream, but take a closer look at the name marked above is actually the open space in front of building 7 and building 8 behind our farm office building! It is a prospect plan! He told me: we are rebuilding here now, and I hope the back of the office building can become like this! My heart is more excited. Children nowadays are really not easy. Their little brains are no longer filled with lollipop they want to eat, flower skirt they want to wear, and electric toys they want to play. The changes of state affairs and hometowns that seem to have nothing to do with their luxury at ordinary times have been implanted into their hearts imperceptibly. They have learned to love their hometowns and care for others, and they have learned to keep pace with the times! This imaginary painting of children’s works makes people feel refreshed and excited. Some paintings offer love to children in disaster areas, some paintings show changes in hometown, others drew a pair of angel wings to help the old man cross the road. I looked at the lovely children and felt that they were obviously Angels one by one, with angel-like glittering love! I posted the children’s works and held an exhibition. The name of the exhibition was Angel’s dream! [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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Quiet night

When you are lonely, you will think of someone. Do you want to find someone to accompany you? Your happiness is sad. Who is there? I have learned to stand on my own since I went to college, of course, my so-called self-reliance just starts from simply making the bed and folding the quilt, just like learning language in early childhood. Everything has to start from the beginning, after graduation, I also stepped into the stage of seeking opportunities and striving for dreams. In the high-efficiency social elimination competition, people’s self-protection consciousness gradually became clear and clear, entering university is just like a code in my life. The code of leaving home is bound to appear the phenomenon of survival of the fittest in the struggle of modern workplace. Fortunately, I survived, especially face 09 years financial crisis spurred companies to cut jobs policy, competitive age, are doomed to live very tired! It has been five years since I left home. In these five years, I have seen a lot. The intrigue and flattery in the society …… everything has led people’s desire to rise constantly. Sometimes I really want to choose to escape, escape to the edge of nobody! People are destined to be tired and hard-working in their whole life. But when they are sad and sad, they will think of their mother’s love and meticulous care chilly and think how good it would be if I hadn’t grown up! Lost a little good at a loss. I thought happiness came as scheduled, but when I held it in my hand, I found that happiness would go bad! Maybe we should find a good person and get married! But what are the real thoughts and feelings inside? Would really rather? Quiet night, cool heart, exhaustion of body and mind! 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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Night West

Hobbies: sleep, Daze, photography. In August, 2009, I came to Saigon, and I was alone. I wear Armani T-shirts and a pair of comfortable climbing shoes. When I transferred from Kunming to Hanoi, I saw the setting sun giving off a strong hot smell at the tail. I thought it would be great if I died at this moment. I still insist that Ho Chi-ming is called Saigon. Others say that Saigon is the last romantic capital of the East. I am not here to look for romantic encounters, nor for relaxing travel, I only heard my steps heading here crazily. It is noisy and real here. Motorcycles run on the road in an orderly manner. There are many fruit stalls. You can buy sweet and fresh local juice just a few pieces. The extravagance and luxury of French architecture is like a dry old woman who has been raped repeatedly for several times without a complete soul. I lived in a small hotel near the Saigon River. The surrounding area was well-afforested. There were no tall buildings in the capital. The White Lily window creaked when the wind blew. Occasionally, when I woke up in the morning, there would be cuckoo standing on the windowsill, afraid of people, wanton singing. It seemed that there lived a long guest upstairs, and the Chinese hanging orchid hanging in my window was so enchanting that what a naked seduction. Go to a casual coffee shop on the street to have breakfast: bread, coffee, it seems to be back to the day of traveling in Paris in a flash. I like the Northern pasta, and the fried noodles made by my wife have a strong flavor of old Beijing. I remembered that every time she came home drunk after socializing, she would cook a bowl of noodles for me no matter how late she was. After breakfast, I went back to the guest room to sleep. I always lost sleep at night, and I was always woken up by the sound of high heels walking upstairs when I slept in the afternoon. I washed my face and went fishing in Mekong River. There were many lovers on the shore, or hug, or kiss, more tender under the sunset, occasionally there will be men and women doing business on the shore, yes, Saigon is a city looking for lovers of previous life or a moment today, we should learn to understand and feel relieved when facing these. Night to go to church here are it’s a beautiful church, find it, it’s in hunger moment find KFC never have to worry about acclimatized, it will slip-face affectionate hug you, whether you are travel-stained come back from you quiet staring blankly. There will be no anxiety or fear here. The only thing you can do is to knock on your heart and tell yourself where to do. AllezBooBar has a cocktail that I love to drink. It smells like the weather in Saigon, hot and bitter. In the evening, Saigon was charming and affectionate. No one asked you what your name was, what you did and whether you had money. I am a selfish man, or I wouldn’t yourself in here, lonely like a cannibal, devouring the final struggle and for resistance. When I got back to the hotel, I saw the tenant living upstairs, who was twenty-two years old, with rich black hair tangled together like seaweeds, wearing a black lace nightdress with suspenders, look lazy sitting in that window-seat smoking, painted cherry red nails, lovely, I quickly open lens, so, like poisoned General attracted to her. I guess she’s a writer, she must smoked mildseven. This is the 13th day I came here, and I fell in love with it. I told myself: Liao Chen, you’re a Saigon guy. Meet her again is in rexhotel open-air cafe. She focused on reading newspapers. I think she should be a native with the unique wheat skin color here. She wore a coarse dress, rose tulle tube top, and her hair was tied up casually, and then plug the flower Iris in above, indifference and believes that naughty cute. In this way, I captured one scene after another. HaiMan, I saw that girl on the stage. I was found, a little cramped. You like me for a long time! It is not a rhetorical question, but a affirmative sentence. She blinked her playful eyes. You are Chinese? I asked her in surprise and didn’t care about her question. Well, then I have a crush on you for a long time and she doesn’t listen to me. At that time, I saw her lighting David off in her hand. Now I admit that she is not as peaceful and soft as I imagined. I prefer now of her, not joonluu zao zuo. gou wei er. My name is Liao morning, from Beijing, you? I because opening with this a little bit corny and incomparably shy. Call me Liang Qianyu. She didn’t look at my eyes when she spoke in Hangzhou. It was impolite and her sentences were refined. A man like me faces such a woman. Interesting and boring. In Beijing, I ‘d be like, she’s crazy, but I in Saigon, I am a bum, I can fully understand this crazy. After reading the newspaper, she took a sip of coffee: I came to Vietnam to buy Miss Saigon’s perfume for a simple purpose, so from then on she insisted on asking me to call her: missaigon. She was not so indifferent when she first met her. She loved to laugh and had beautiful peach blossom eyes. I laughed that she was a demon, and the best thing she could do was to seduce others. She does not keep long fingernails, and she never cleans perfume. But came to Saigon for a bottle of perfume. She likes to wear skirts and can cook delicious coffee. She was never a pretty woman, but her whole body exudes the spicy smell of choking lipstick and opium poppy, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Am I poisoning, footsteps followed her to upstairs day ring high-heels room, her kicking off the shoes, open a old jukebox, inside is my favorite Paganini. It seems that I believe that Saigon is a city that doesn’t want to have sex. She batted eyes smile, asked me if I liked? I pulled her into my arms: Are you the devil sent by God? Then I was with the devil that night. She went to church with me and prayed like me. She was naughty and lovely. I frowned and scared her: God is very effective, be careful that you can’t find me when you go out! She looked at me cunningly: you forgot, I am spy sent by God to capture your passing vegetable market specially. I said to be an Italian Macaroni for her, and at this time I received a text message from my wife: children sick, when did you back. I suddenly so one Leng, remind of a wife love to eat meals, shallow given fierce jump slung my arm, blinked seemed to see through my distress, she can be smart enough to expose you and try to get rid of you: I will cook dinner to ensure it is delicious. We laugh and please forgive, I have a wife, also have small honey, also had many one-night stand, I and many rich bad man, like indiscriminately, but, I fell in love with beam shallow treated. Personal 15-year-old weird woman, like crazy in love with her. I-all-day and she hold together listen to music, ride with her car travel far outside, she has many small Smart, also let I found. I think she picture myself lived a little fox, cunning and kind, can cheated my mouth meat and me of sugar. And I am willing do these things. I never said I loved her, I am a proud man, I never in the affair, considered herself “old, but I in her presence will because old and low self-esteem, I want to be worthy of her, and I even put her alone in QQ group naively. She writes a lot of words, I like them, but I always say that I don’t have time to read those things. I don’t want to surrender to this true relationship. Many times with her will nameless feel soul is overlap, we crazy in love with each other, so near and as far. 2 yue fen Chinese new year, I told shallow give me to return to Beijing, because daughter very sick, she know, I that Love’s daughter, she has also and I said, if there is next life, certain do my daughter. But she listen to me to walk of time but very plain and laugh: We will meet? Her calm look made me heartbroken. She the fox, must be-out. I rubbed my he hair face in her forehead. I really don’t know what to say, I first time such a let a person, I so wanted to take her, suppository in my side, and I live. Before VN900 took off, it was 6:30. Liang Qianyu was still sleeping in the quilt. I looked at Ho Chi-ming and felt very sad. But Liao Chen, this was just an affair. Forget it. Pick-up is my wife, that never see no temper person. Always a pair of people who give you hug and warmth at any time. When she opened the door, she saw the cooked fried noodles in the living room. She said, “I will heat it for you. You can take a shower first. Daughter from room ran out, of my leg, Dad, Dad, you go where, how Don’t jelly? I kiss her face, she coaxed, suddenly remembered beam shallow treated too tired in my arms. Company processing is very good, have time to go to it she came of hot noodles no emotion. I knew Liao Chen covered me with a quilt on the day he left, but she didn’t leave any contact information. Miss Saigon was lying quietly beside the bedcabinet like a hat, that was all kinds of missaigon that Liao Chen bought for me in Saigon. So, I packed up all the perfumes, and he set foot on the same flight, I such worthless, don’t want to lose him. It was her wife who picked up the plane, quiet like Su Di, with a pool of tenderness. His car was a Range Rover. He once told me that it was an old boy’s car, only with dreams, is a not going anywhere of snail shells. His house for Beijing Pangu cell, his company is one of the good enterprise. His daughter jelly in city a kindergarten small class, his original than I thought rich. I in courtyard rented house, small hutong, occasionally rag old man shook rattle from front, morning liuniao uncle speaking Jingqiang talk, the sky is blue, white pigeons hordes of, not lonely. Front door that tree Big Pagoda Tree, Pagoda Tree next is a pair breakfast old man, greasy thick fritters but because old man of kind and with a good appetite. I gradually integrated into this called Forbidden City Place. {I came to your city, through the way you, imagine days without me you are lonely} through many streets, that’s in his camera sees, familiar and unfamiliar. I thought: Liao Chen passed by like this. What would he do if he knew I was always around him? Or when you look back at me, will you be as unprepared as when you found him taking photos of me? When thinking about this, I began to burst into tears. Liao Chen, I love you. I want to find you. We love each other. I smoked local Zhongnanhai, imagine you first learn bad, first smoking, is not also Zhongnanhai? I dangling Zhongnanhai survive again and night you, again with you and watch your life. You and your wife to pick up jelly, you hold jelly stubble tickle her, asked her in kindergarten naughty or nice, picture, look blessed never. I so brave heart? I tried to get to face them and hug you, and you kiss, smell you that good smell and taste. You go to the supermarket together, buy jelly snacks you like, and you only use that brand of shaving water. You hugged her waist and smiled naturally and kindly. It was your home. Should I destroy it? I never thought about marrying you. What am I greedy for now? All these make me envious and jealous. Liao morning, if later all is I do wrong, then you must be Seduce is I make mistakes. That morning open MSN, got your message: I dreamed about you on the beach a wedding, and it’s very romantic. And your parents, we are very happy. Yes, it was those few short words that made me have no regrets about the corpse on the street in the future. In the underground parking lot of your company, you opened the car door, and I sat on the co-pilot, hugged you and kissed you with all my strength. At the beginning, you struggled, when you smelt missaigon on my neck, you started to be crazy, taking off my clothes and shoes. Liao Chen, at that moment, I thought everything was real. You breathing heavily, you said: Beam shallow treated, you this bitch. Yes, you love Liang Qianyu so much that you even want to rub her into the bones. You don’t want to lose her. You have already regarded her as your lover. Finally Liao morning crying, like a little child, cover your face, I said: Liao morning, you don’t cry, I’m. We don’t separate. You also like the quadrangle and the breakfast of big locust trees at the gate. You can also go to the outdoor bar in Houhai with me on foot. I am satisfied, really, such. I went to the kindergarten to pick up jelly with you. You asked her to call my aunt. I said, “Jelly, call me mom. You scolded me to talk nonsense. I said it was my mother. Actually moment, I wanted to give you a child, you will love him love him. I fed a cat named a Hua with a very common name. A Hua has blue eyes and will run back when he is hungry. When I hold it, it will lie lazily in my arms, when I was full, I ran to the roof and walked around. Liao Chen said, “he wanted to marry me when I was holding a Hua, and didn’t want me to be unhappy. Liao chen ai eat my cooking, to company when I am home soup, you back will can’t wait to ask I do what delicious, you said Hangzhou girl beautiful and also will, homely. I thought we would stay together for a long time, but I was wrong. When I got home that day, I saw you and her shoes placed on the floor I cleaned. Wept tears. I’m crazy for you, beam shallow treated, what are you, wants to come, he suddenly to me thrilling, wants to go, easily to my heart was stuck with a dagger. Day just she discovered our relationship, I have and she showdown agreement divorce, you silly ass. Liao morning, I went to Madagascar, our soul, always need to constantly looking for export to comfort my, I think I was too selfish, I too want to have you, complete you, however, they are all talking nonsense. In 2011, Liang Qianyu returned to Hangzhou in March of Yangchun, gave birth to a son in Madagascar and returned to his mother. In 2011, Yangchun Liao Chen came to Hangzhou in March. He just wanted to feel the mysterious woman’s mood in Beijing at that time. 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…