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Like Wind

Road, even if there are thousands of ways to go, you can only choose one! In life, even if there are ten thousand choices, you can only choose one! Do you have to take responsibility for every choice, and do you have to bear all the sins for every miss? What kind of people choose what kind of life, what kind of life determines what kind of life. Tired, bitter and painful. When you want to give up, can you have someone to accompany you and fight with me in the difficult struggle? The fortune teller said: I have your help! Does my noble person appear when I can bear everything by myself after going through hardships and face all kinds of humiliation in the world? 2010 nian, I have wasted 09 years, I have in 09 years of fallen in be in the race, this year I must back! But after the new year, my heart has not calmed down. What I want is there, waiting for me to chase, but how do I feel powerless, or even the heart to fight for is almost gone? I know that I am scared and afraid of failure again. One blow is enough to knock me down, but if I don’t touch it again, how can I continue my dream? I never knew that this failure would hit me so hard. How could it be like this? Think carefully, how many years did you spend in confusion, and how many years did you take the right path? Life refuses to be miserable and miserable, but life is not all big in the world, who will give up! There are still a lot of things to do, a lot of my life, my future, everything I have to rely on the young present to lay the foundation, but I am so tired! So annoying, so messy, what should I do? I don’t want to think about these, but if there is a future existence, I must think about it! I don’t want to write these. Even if I write them down, there are few people who can understand them. I don’t know what I’m talking about, and my mind is in a mess! Is it possible to see the long stream of water only when you are old? Is it possible to look back on the past proudly only when you succeed? Is it qualified to ask others to admit their contribution only when they gain? Tears only fill the eyes of the winner, Horn only blows the lighthouse to the winner and only guides the winner!!!! [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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Rape

The memory of childhood was opened when I saw pieces of golden rape flowers. The past, which was strung into beads by years, gradually emerged in front of my eyes. Looking at the ignorance and innocence of childhood, there were so many nostalgia, and the smile would bloom quietly in the corner of my mouth by accident, which was so innocent (inscription) the breath of spring is gradually becoming stronger, and my memory is still in winter all the time. There is no concept in my mind that spring blossoms. Seeing that this spring is going far away from me, I think there are many feelings in my heart. I don’t know whether it is melancholy or pity. Is this spring doomed to be out of luck with me? One sunny afternoon after rain, I was idle and wanted to go out for a walk. I didn’t know how far I had gone, so I went to a village in the suburb. Suddenly attracted by a piece of golden color, I stared at the rape flowers which were in full bloom. The noise and impetuousness of the city make people have no time to see the blue sky and clear water, and they seldom see such natural field scenery. My melancholy heart was activated in an instant. I rushed to the middle of rape flowers, smelling the faint fragrance, picked a few flowers and inserted them on the tip of the hair. Unexpectedly, I felt happy in my childhood. In the dusk field, silence was also empty. I didn’t feel lonely but full in this vast rape flowers. The Taoist priest walking in the field breathed fresh air, listened to the gentle birdsong and felt the amorous feelings of nature. The rape flowers around were swaying around, with a golden smiling face dancing in the breeze, lying down, the rape with yellow flowers and green leaves against the green buds, delicate and clear, jumping on the flower core in the afterglow of the sunset. When the setting sun gradually changed gradually, the field was hazy. The gentle sunshine shone on the rape flowers, and the golden light was shining. I was intoxicated in the fragrance of flowers and the embrace of tranquility. The scenery in front of me moved me, and I couldn’t help thinking of my hometown. When I was a child, the rape seeds planted by myself also blossomed in late March. The yellow on the ground, bees and unknown bugs surrounded the vegetable field all day long. The rape flower in hometown has its unique charm. The flowers and leaves are interlinked, yellow and green are contrasting, the height and height embrace each other, the leaves and leaves protect each other, the flowers and flowers surround each other, and they are as close as sisters, the warmth of spring makes them rejuvenate and bring infinite beauty to the earth and people. Thousands of gold waves flowers like the sea, flowing gold and colorful fragrance hometown. Who doesn’t want to taste the beauty of spring and enjoy the happiness of spring in spring days. As a result, groups of children played among the flowers, picking a few flowers from time to time and inserting them on their hair or collars. At the age of five or six, I also played with my neighbor’s children in this season. Rape petals fell on my body and on the ground, although sometimes I was scolded by adults for several times, but it never affects our interest. That innocent era, now think about it, is really fun. Now I have grown up and can never go back to the era of flower arrangement, but those interesting things will remain in my memory forever. Staying among rape flowers, I forget the complexity of the city, the dust in my heart, the exhaustion of busy work, the complexity of interpersonal relationships, the secular prejudice, the worries and selfishness in my heart, the heart is clean and the mood is cool, and the joy that has never been seen is joyful. Suddenly I found that 2009 spring was so beautiful. I remember a song: the young train driver is not without tenderness, but he can’t give up responsibility, but I can’t miss you when the locomotive starts, forgive me for being so ruthless. It’s not that I don’t want to hold your hand, but that the speeding motorcycle can’t stay. Many years later, your heart has already gone. I have to wait alone. Maybe there are many discontent and helplessness in my life, which makes me depressed and lonely in this spring. But at this time, those memories completely disappear from the bottom of my heart, I dispersed the past unhappiness with the wind, bent down to pick up today’s mood, and believed that rape flowers would bloom more beautiful tomorrow. The afterglow of dusk was gradually disappearing, and finally the last trace of light yellow on the horizon was also dark, surrounded by the darkness, and occasionally there were several birds flying over the trees in the field, I know they are going home. I got rid of what I was at a loss and changed into a brisk mood. This spring, I picked up the hope I had abandoned and sang songs belonging to this season with spring on the fragrant day of rape flowers. [Responsible editor: Ke Er]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. 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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Stars last night last night wind

Somehow, this poem written by Li Shangyin suddenly circled in my mind. Maybe I saw the falling leaves outside the window, struggling in the fierce wind and rain, or today’s coolness evokes some kind of thoughts in my heart. Now I am no longer as simple and stupid as I used to be, nor do I live in fairy tales all day long. In this year, my world changed dramatically. Some people came in, while others went out. I was unable to control the ending and could not stop the arrangement of fate, so I chose to accept it calmly and learn to face it with a smile, as if my soul had drifted away from my body, the joys and sorrows in the story have nothing to do with me, while my real existence belongs to my soul. I just looked at my own story coldly. Where will I be next second, who will I meet next moment, who will accompany me, and who will know my joys and sorrows? In front of me was a world full of unknown. I tried hard to open my eyes, eager to see myself in the future, but only in vain. Therefore, I no longer think about whether I can get the desired result or what I may face. Now, I just want to watch the drizzle outside the window quietly, letting the people and things of the past fly through my mind quickly and precipitate a blue country belonging to myself. Closing my eyes, I seemed to see a beautiful woman leaning against the painting floor and holding her chin with her hands quietly listening to the chanting of the young man in white downstairs, the Stars last night and the wind last night, painted floor Westside Guangxi Hall East. Body said between flying wing, Heart to Heart. A colorful butterfly quietly stayed on the window lattice, moving its wings, as if it was also intoxicated in this beautiful poem! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…

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New Year

[Introduction] on New Year’s Eve, I received many New Year greeting messages from relatives and friends and blessings from netizens. Sincere words and heartfelt wishes were like a warm current ironing the loneliness in my heart. Thank you for meeting friends you have never met before. I wish you a happy new year and success! When the bell rang suddenly at in the new year, tonight, hundreds of millions of hands in the land of China lit the custom that the Chinese nation has inherited for thousands of years together with the hope of one heart. The deafening sound of firecrackers made people excited and excited. The electric spark splashed our agitating feelings and sleepless nights. Gorgeous fireworks shine through the dark starry sky, and turn our wishes into eternal beauty. When I was young, the hope of the new year came late in the long waiting. At the end of the new year, the whole family put on new clothes, new shoes and socks, and sat in front of the sumptuous dining table with laughter and joy. The new year was full of charm. At that time, firecrackers were rare in the southeast gold mine where I was born, and fireworks were even harder to find. I remember when I was in primary school, once a classmate suggested to buy firecrackers in Chentang village, which was more than ten kilometers away, and unexpectedly got the response of more than a dozen of classmates. As a result, we walked and ran all the way, and the earth and stone road dozens of kilometers turned back in an afternoon. I only had a few cents on me, and a classmate with the same surname lent me ten cents readily. I bought a bunch of firecrackers with ten cents and ate a bowl of rice flour for a few cents. When burning the hard-won firecrackers, the feeling of satisfaction and pride was filled with childish faces. When I grew up, I left my hometown and spent the Spring Festival in other places every year. Although the wine and vegetables became more and more abundant and the grade became higher and higher, I didn’t need to frown how much firecrackers I wanted to burn and how expensive fireworks were, but I always feel something missing in my heart. After thinking for a while, I thought that the smell and atmosphere of my hometown should be less. So, there will be spring period Dozen 2 billion great migration of Forth miracles not surprising. The Chinese people’s concept of hometown is very strong. “Often go home to see” has infected many wandering hearts, How many people’s deep hearts are caused by mutual bliss. After decades of reform and opening up, great changes have taken place in our country, which has made remarkable achievements and is marching towards the goal of modernization. The living standard of the people has improved year by year, and the life has become more and more popular. Our domestic environment is peaceful and stable, but the international situation is not optimistic. Taiwan independence, Diaoyu Island, Sino-Indian border, South China Sea and other pending issues have always involved the nerves of Chinese people. Yes, without a prosperous and powerful motherland, where can the peaceful rise come from? Therefore, every Chinese descendant must work harder to build a better and stronger motherland. On the occasion of the Spring Festival, I wish our great motherland thriving and full of vitality forever! On New Year’s Eve, I received many New Year greeting messages from relatives and friends and blessings from netizens. My sincere words and heartfelt wishes were like a warm current ironing the loneliness in my heart. Thank you for meeting friends you have never met before. I wish you a happy new year and success! Although the old year is worth recalling, the new year is more worth looking forward. Although now it is still dry mountains and thin water, and the cold is still torturing our bodies ruthlessly, however, the sound of spring is approaching. Before long, the Earth will change into a green dress, swallows will build nests under the eaves and breed their children. The enchanting peach blossom and the pear blossom of saixue will compete to open again, tomorrow will be another scene of prosperity. Looking up at the bright night sky, the magnificent fireworks were like the scattered flowers of the goddess, the blooming flowers and the burning trees and silver flowers. After watching for a while, my heart also bloomed with the beautiful fireworks. In fact, one’s life is as short as fireworks in the long river of time. At the moment when shooting like a meteor across the sky, why not present one’s most magnificent and glorious life, even if the fragrance disappears, even if the smoke disappears [Responsible editor: Ke 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. 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Give up

I admit that I didn’t pay much attention to feelings until you appeared, I didn’t know that the distant love has not completely left me. I hate the feeling of being ignored by you, I hate you lying to me, I hate you talking to me in a cold and hot tone, love, what on earth is it, so that people give up for him, so since I chose you, I won’t say goodbye to you easily, even if I say it, please understand what I don’t want to say in my heart. From the beginning, I always stood in the position where you hurt me. What’s wrong with I am, I really want to escape from everything here, from my love for you, from everything that everyone has arranged for me. I am wrong. I have been wrong since my life. No one understands me, no one understands that I will only blame me again and again for being so kind to me and why no one is willing to understand the loneliness and loneliness in my heart. Why should I suffer so much? 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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Essays

[Introduction] in real life, I am neither pessimistic nor lonely. I just stay at home and have less communication with the outside world. Sometimes I think that once life becomes a habit, I am very afraid. The curtain of 2010 fell with the bell of 2011. In the new year and on the new day, I stayed in the dormitory for a whole day. Except for eating in the canteen, I spent the rest of my time sitting in front of the computer. Many people went out for a walk, but I just sat quietly, thinking that loneliness would disappear with time. However, after a long time, I became more and more lonely. The past year has left me too much emotion, such as life is not going well, career is not going well, and emotional confinement. Five months after graduation, the work can be handled, but occasionally there are some bad times, but it is basically a small matter, and then it will be gone. When I just came out to work, sometimes I was confused and fell into a dead end of myself. Another sentence occurred to me: why the rope was not broken. There is always a causal relationship in everything. Maybe my understanding of life is not thorough enough. In the past year, many plans have not been completed, and now they cannot be completed. I always told myself to work hard and hard, but in the end, everything was greatly reduced. Many years have passed. Facing the childhood dreams, I always feel that they are getting farther and farther. Dreams in childhood will always become the pain of older people. Most of what I wrote in all the diaries were the loneliness and unhappiness of life. There is almost nothing about work. I always can’t write it, or sometimes I write something and delete it. I always feel that I don’t know how to talk about it. In real life, I am neither pessimistic nor lonely. I just stay at home and have less communication with the outside world. Sometimes I think that once life becomes a habit, I am very afraid. Good habits are also terrible, and bad habits are also terrible. If the habit is too good, it will become a mechanical life; If the habit is too bad, people will fall. It’s not bad, it’s OK. Since last middle October, I have not written logs in QQ space. As time passes, I will not write logs, and my brain will gradually become dull. For the pursuit of ideal, it always confuses the center, sometimes it always finds some excuses for oneself to evade, and the nature of laziness comes out again. In the new year, I still need to continue to work hard for my ideal. [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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Rebirth

[Introduction] it is a sentence in Lao Zi’s moral classics that all things are absent-minded but not silent. It is a sentence that San Mao likes, and it is also what I like at this time. I don’t talk about Destiny any more, but still believe in cause and effect. For example, I am sick now because I have not treated my body well and owed debts to my body, finally, my body is going to ask me to repay this debt….. I was sick, very sick, and in a daze, I dreamed that I was standing at the end of a long line. All the men and women, old and young, looked back at me with empty eyes and expressionless faces, I couldn’t see any sorrow and joy. The team slowly marched towards a strange Gate. Suddenly I understood that this was the legendary Gate of Hell. A kind of relief and relief made me really want to walk to that gate quickly, it’s a pity that the team is too long, the team is really slow, my endurance is really not enough, and the deep attachment to the world still exists, therefore, he couldn’t enter the door and started a battle in his heart. Finally, the desire of life defeated the Liberation of death. He turned around and found that someone came slowly to the long dragons from a distance, it was still the face without sorrow or joy, and still the empty eyes. I hated this expression and felt like a cold-blooded animal, so I left without thinking and decided to leave like that, I didn’t even look back. When I was tired of walking, suddenly my friends and family all looked at me with a smile in a direction not far away, the smile clearly encouraged me to walk back and slowly walked. A little fool came from my ear. It was a raging scold, but there was a faint smile all over my face, which was very warm, finally I came back. When I woke up, I kept thinking about that long dream in my heart. The pain of my body still haunted me. Looking at the liquid medicine still dripping, I suddenly felt that it was really good to live. The sunshine outside the window reflected on my body through the glass, it is warmer than the hot sun in summer and brighter than the sunshine in spring. The fever finally faded and I came back. San Mao said in her “send you a horse” that desert Arabians must drink three teas: The first is bitter like life, the second is sweet like love, and the third is light like breeze. I wonder which tea I should drink? If a bitter life? This is really the situation at this time, hehe; Sweet like love? At this time, there is really no such emotion; Light as breeze? After that long dream, I dare not say that I have seen through all kinds of things in the world of mortals. I just understand that nothing can be deliberately forced. At this time, I just hope to be myself, that once happy, heartless self, that’s all. Life is like a drama. I prefer to play in the drama I like. There is no need for ups and downs. As long as it is wonderful, as long as I can do what I like, as long as I can live up to myself. In fact, at this time, I also had a horse of my own in my heart, a horse with a red shiny mane, which was tough, passionate, unrestrained and free, gallop happily on your own grassland. Everything is absent-minded, which is a sentence in Lao Zi’s moral classics, a sentence that San Mao likes, and it is also what I like at this time. I don’t talk about Destiny any more, but still believe in cause and effect. For example, I am sick now because I have not treated my body well and owed debts to my body, finally, my body was going to ask me for the debt, and I had to pay it back, but I almost got into the gate of hell. Fortunately, my will was still firm and I didn’t follow the team. Hehe. I had been in depression and decadence for a long time before this. I didn’t know where to go. I always felt that life was endless and hopeless, not to mention the fighting spirit of life. Facing the words you like and looking at the beautiful sentences of others, you are actually very timid and dare not write. You feel that you can’t write that kind of words anyhow, so I always choose to escape, escape from life, escape from responsibility, escape from everything I have. People gradually become numb. How can there be happiness again? Now I really want to thank this sudden disease, which made me reborn, and San Mao’s words saved my heart. From then on, I will face all of life with a smile, be the truest self. 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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Next day

Today is a sunny day. I know whether there is sunshine or dreams today. Dreams are made in Wen Fang’s home. We went to KTV to sing for Wen Fang’s birthday last night. We often didn’t finish singing until 1 o’clock in the morning and then we didn’t sleep until about 4 o’clock. So I am wake up in the sunshine at ten o’clock in the morning. At the moment, I AM wrote in Wenfang’s house, but the speed of Wenfang’s notebook was too slow. Wen Fang said that this just tempered her character, but I can’t wear it. I was rather impatient and kept it in the draft box without writing a few words. Because the log has not been written, the password is used in the space. After writing it, I will open it for everyone to see. I don’t know who is more impatient than me. I have already got the password and entered my space to read the log. Really freaking awesome. Oh. There is no other reason for me to close the space. Look, what makes everyone anxious is sending small notes, emails and messages on QQ. I had a good time last night. After drinking some wine, I felt a little dizzy now. Wen Fang didn’t call many people. Three men and five women were all intimate friends. Wen Fang said they were all very important people in her life. When gathering together, she is like a princess. It is indeed similar, Wen Fang is very beautiful. I specially put on light makeup, which is very suitable. Usually I feel embarrassed when I go to KTV. For example, once a couple of men and women next to me were kissing, but I could only hold a microphone or a glass of wine foolishly. It was not awkward at all last night, and the atmosphere was very good. The men invited by Wen Fang were all little famous interior designers, and I had contacted them when I was doing magazines before, so I talked about them very much. I played dice with a man with long hair and a small dimple, drinking wine one after another. While Wen Fang sings one after another. She sings very well, with a little smell of milk tea. Wen Fang has been able to sing and dance since she was a child, and she is good at everything. xie jiao heaven read slave shame, not afraid Palm swallow jealous. Holding the moon, holding the flower and pearl cluster. Sing a new voice. The Golden Goose fan is covered with numerous tones, and the Wen Xingliang is full of dust. Luan Yin, Feng Xiao and Qing continued. Pipe crack string focus can be contended. He entered Lianchang at that night, flying to nine days to sing a song. Wen Fang should be happy if such stars support the moon. And these three men were all pursuers of Wen Fang, and they were all excellent men, but Wen Fang just didn’t spark. The waves of layers are glittering and the mountains are horizontal. A smile a allure. Wine rong hong tender, voice elegant, Hundred Pro sit generated. I would like to congratulate my best friend on his birthday, and draw up an article to send friendship. It is beautiful and delicate, and I specially welcome it with words. 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…