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Night,

Looking at the Depression and coldness of the city, looking at the yellow street lights on the street, the night is neither black nor brightly lit, but gray. The Sleeping City was like the rough impression seen by an old man who couldn’t open his eyes. Occasionally, there were several cars passing by. The bright lights didn’t match the city in sleep. The friction between the wheels and the road gradually faded away. Walking alone in the street with his head down, he only heard his own footsteps. He didn’t want to sing a tune in boredom, but just wanted to wander in this gray flaw painting. The cool breeze blows my short hair. Watching the light of street lamps lengthen, Shorten and lengthen my shadow, the desolate atmosphere lengthened my loneliness and hesitation. The night was really quiet, as quiet as the shyness and shyness of a young girl in the face of her lover. I raised my head and looked up at the sky. I had nothing except the gray sky. Maybe the world was originally gray! A couple walked by the street, holding the right hand in his left hand, walked and smiled, romantic in the dim light, watching them approaching, I gave in, afraid to disturb the warmth, waiting for them to pass, I continued to move forward, and sweetness rippled into a sea of flowers behind me. I sigh with emotion that time flies and youth gradually fades away in the passing years. What does time leave? Maybe it’s just a few wrinkles between eyebrows, just a few sigh of emotion in life. This night was so deserted, but it was memorable, because every bit of time was deposited in the deep of my memory. At night, I am already in my heart. 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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Love

[Introduction] So, yesterday when he suddenly talked about the eternal theme of life and death, I was not surprised at all. But this time it is more specific and tender —– mom, you will be old and dead in the future. I will only put you on the bed, not bury you in the soil. Busy days, last night have leisure. Walking in the yard with children’s hands. My son grew up a lot, and his face and hands were still immature. He let me lead him obediently and jumped happily like a bird beside me. We just started to talk about something, but we couldn’t remember it clearly. Children suddenly talked about the topic of life and death again. It was very sad to remember that when he just went to kindergarten, he knew for the first time that someone would die one day. Once he verified this question which troubled him from Grandpa and got a positive answer. He hugged grandpa tightly and said loudly: I don’t want you to die!. Later, he gradually realized that it was inevitable that no one could change, so he prayed that his relatives could live long enough, spend more time together, and 860 years would be the best, because that was the longest time he could think. Therefore, yesterday when he suddenly talked about the eternal theme of life and death, I was not surprised at all. But this time it is more specific and tender —– mom, you will be old and dead in the future. I will only put you on the bed, not bury you in the soil. I ask why. His distressed expression makes people love each other: because there are insects, ants and microorganisms in the soil. They will slowly turn you into light and leave bones. My heart moved and my eyes became wet. Son, this is the way you love! My mother can understand it most. Just like dad didn’t come back for lunch at noon yesterday, I said I had a salted duck egg for myself today, so don’t forget to save one for dad in a hurry; just like you don’t forget to rub your grandfather’s face affectionately when you come home from school every day; Just like you always like to sleep peacefully with the towel in your arms, saying that you know how to love and learn to love with the smell of your mother, cherish love. You cherish what we give you and love each of us in your way. These charming ways are like sunshine and nectar. [Responsible editor: Leaves]] 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…