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Heaven

A gust of warm wind blew slowly and slipped across the surface, just like silk soft. The body is light and full, Dancing With the Wind, floating in the air, flying freely in the clouds like swallows. I closed my eyes and quietly intoxicated with the joy brought by flying. I don’t know where the wind will take me? The satisfaction of happiness has lost my soul. I let the wind swing and drift away step by step, passing by the clouds. I was relaxing my blood all over my body. A golden light pierced my eyes. I suddenly opened my eyes and my heart beat. I was shocked by the scenery in front of me. The light penetrated into your body, warm and comfortable. Ah! This is where? I was wondering that an angel was falling from the distant clouds. She is so beautiful! A head of black silk scattered around the waist, a pair of crystal clear black eyes, straight nose bridge, pink rose lips, wearing a milky white long gauze skirt scattered on the ground. The clothes are fragrant, the temples are graceful, the waves are broken, the light and weak gaits are walking slowly. She said to me with a smile that she would welcome you to the corner of heaven. I am wondering! Busy question: is this just a corner of heaven? She turned back gently and smiled again, and said to me: yes, here is a corner of heaven. She held my hand, feeling so silky and slender. I was full of spring breeze and asked proudly: There are all flowers here, like a kind of flowers, I don’t know what kind of flowers they are. She said to me: it is Hailan Zhu. I whispered: Hailan Zhu, there is no such flower in the world. Only then did I set my expression and carefully appreciate the corner of Heaven and the sea orchid beads. The corner of heaven is covered by the golden light, becoming resplendent and dazzling. In the clear sky, colorful clouds bloom and flowers struggle. Sea orchid beads with strange fragrance and nose are woven by six large petals, and a crystal bead is inlaid on the outer edge of each petal, there are also six crystal-like beads in the flower stamens, five beads on the bottom layer, and a protruding bead in the middle. The color of the flower is like sea blue, with peculiar fragrance, which is very refreshing. The color of the flower is not only sea blue, but also deep pink and yellow, with sea orchid beads in full bloom in the horizon. Colorful and dazzling. The big green leaves in the palm snuggle silently behind the beautiful shadow of Hailan Zhu, as if lovers depend on each other and state their missing… colorful butterflies dance lightly, as big as a fan, passing up and down into the flowers, swallows spread their wings around the heaven and the earth with a lightweight and flexible posture. Huang Ying kept singing to heaven with her beautiful throat. There were all kinds of strange trees in heaven, and they were receiving the nutrients of golden light. It’s a good Heaven to have an appointment, get together… I must remember the sea orchid beads in the corner of your heaven. 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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Teacher

Mentor In the clear memory, I still understand the sweat you once paid for the students of our generation. It has been nearly four years since I left school and your expectation. I regret that I have never written a letter to you in these hurried years, let alone to visit you because of my failure in tears? Or is it because of invisible disappointment? I can’t remember why, but I know the guilt in my heart doesn’t want to face you. Failing to live up has become the most unbearable mistake in my life. After all, school has become my past, and I am no longer qualified to fight for myself. But teacher, your graceful figure will not leave my mind, and an expectation and a promise will be imprinted in my heart. No matter how much wind and rain I have gone through, no matter how much turbulence I have received, I always want to remember what you said to me. Moved for many years, the complicated society has trained my ignorance and cowardice in the past, but it will never make up for my youth campus. People must struggle, or they will be eliminated! This is what you warned me, but I lost my course, struggling in loss. I tried hard to develop my potential, but I still couldn’t change my embarrassing situation after vent. Maybe when a person grows up, troubles enrich his mind, but I just don’t understand why I can’t get rid of my hypocritical body to live a real life. I live in others’ cold words, I live in others’ hot eyes, I live in others’ ridicule and sarcasm, and I weep myself bitterly. I used to have a lot of tears flowing on my own life path, and also flowing through your teacher’s heart. Sometimes when I look at the heavy rain, my emotions will roll with me, I want to know whether God is living the same way I have traveled. It is not silence in the previous years, but seeing such a simple natural scene, we can still find the past. I can often listen to the familiar and distant music with the school. I really want to walk through the vibrant garden with my teacher gently: I really want to talk about my life and thoughts with you: I really want to have a good smile in front of you, but what I could easily get seems so far away now. I have heard that you are married for a long time. It’s a pity that I didn’t attend. I didn’t see the beauty of your wedding dress or your happy face rippling in love. How I wish I could see all your happy times. I remember that when you just took over to teach us, there were so many touching things behind you. I can’t imagine that your playful smile adds some maturity, but I know no matter what kind of life you live, your kindness, your honesty, your kindness is always with you. Sometimes I will laugh when I think of you, because I remember your lovely appearance of playing with us in the evening: sometimes I will feel sad when I think of you, because I envy your colorful and sacred educational world, but I lost my ideal paradise because of my naivety. In the lonely night, I wandered in a foreign land with insomnia, but I could no longer feel the safety of your duty for us. The quiet night accompanied me. Tonight I am willing to stay all night long. I don’t know how you spend it? Is it to coax children to sleep sweetly singing children’s songs? Or do you write and shake your figure to correct homework for students? Teacher. You have worked hard! 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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Why

I have been planning here for a long time, but I always find myself making mistakes every time. Maybe, I should really reflect on myself and think about whether I should really think about it, no longer so capricious, no longer so naive, return to that cautious woman. Every mistake is a word. For me, it is just an expression of opinion. For him, it is the beginning of a war. I am woman with strict family education, if you don’t understand the Chinese culture of years, you can also use the rude behavior of swearing. For him, it is a place where you can take advantage of your talents, so a war named Civil War begins, I have always been the defeated General of others in verbal battles. This time, I decided to fight back. Originally, I also wrote a self-criticism which was not very good as my humble work of enduring a calm moment and taking a step back from the vast sky. However, at that day, I was deeply wronged and indignant. I was impulsive, I wrote down such an angry self-criticism, which was as follows. Dear Editor-in-chief of prose, I am Xiang Xuehai, the planner of planning department, and hereby apologize to you for your disagreement on November 28th, 2009, my sincerity is floating in my heart like clouds in the sky. My confession is as heavy as Mount Tai, which makes me out of breath. I don’t want to eat because of this, I can’t sleep at night just for the understanding of the editor-in-chief of prose. You entered this big family earlier than me. As a junior, my words were too implicit to understand your preferences and habits, which was my mistake. I will pay more attention to you in the future. Reverence for you is like reverence for ghosts and gods. Believing in you is like believing in Alaa. You are as sacred and inviolable as God in my heart. Your knowledge is higher than mine. As a newcomer, you should learn from you, take your words and deeds as an example, and strictly demand yourself according to your standards. As for today’s divergence, I am terrified. As the editor of prose department, I can’t understand that your unrestrained thoughts are my mistake, my responsibility, I can’t understand that it is my responsibility that you like to insult others to vent your emotions. I apologize deeply here. I’m sorry. The chief editor and the planner of the planning department Xiang Xuehai know that they are wrong. I hope you can forgive me and kowtow for three or nine times to express my confession as if the Yellow River broke its bank, the flood of the Yangtze River is generally endless. From now on, I will take you as the leader and resolutely implement what you said. For your requirements, do it if you have the conditions, and do it if you don’t have the conditions to create conditions, no matter right or wrong. Your words are Imperial edict and cannot be disobeyed. Please forgive me for your offence. Thank you for your great kindness. Planning Department planner Hornsey Sea trepidation offer. On that day, I took it for granted and started a new round of war. On that day, I thought that the relationship between him and me was deadlocked and neither of them would agree to defeat. Only when the leaders began to interfere, did they have the phenomenon of recession. On the second day, many friends saw my self-criticism. Some shouted to genius. They wondered, did you write this? I said yes, it was a serious consequence of my impulse. On the second day, when my mood calmed down, I realized that I was really wrong. That kind of myself had too many mistakes in both emotion and reason, so I wrote another letter of respect and apologized. On November 28th, 2009, Xiang Xuehai, the planner of my planning department, and the editor-in-chief of prose, had some differences because of the unknown incident. They had a quarrel in the group of Chinese Academy of Arts. Failed to comply with the rules and regulations of schools and groups. It destroys the harmony between colleagues and the rules and regulations of the school, and has a negative impact on the discipline of the Management Group of the Chinese Academy of Arts. Under the intervention of your teacher, I haven’t reflected on my own mistakes, expanded the situation of this matter and sublimated the plot to a more serious situation. After I calmed down, I made a deep confession to this matter. In this matter, the students did not handle it properly. The words were too harsh and the reaction was too fierce. I hereby promise that similar things will not happen again in the future, at the same time, I apologize to the editor-in-chief of prose and the principal for my disrespect. Sorry, I am wrong and I will correct it. In the future, I will be strict with myself and will not do anything harmful to the image of the school, and will not destroy the harmony and relationship between colleagues because of anything. On November 29th, 2009, the next day after the censor Xiangxuehai, I started to get into trouble again, only to find that I really needed to reflect that I was really unadorable, maybe it would be more pleasing to be such a calm woman. Although I decided to think twice in the future, I still longed for myself to cry, laugh, and get into trouble in my heart. That kind of life is wonderful and interesting, but the world is too big and the sea water is too deep, accidentally, I was really afraid that I would drown. I, who was not familiar with water, was always floating in the water. The spray pushed me far away again and again, choking a mouthful of salty seawater, let me know how deep the sea is and how ignorant and immature I am. The sea is too deep, so it is easy to see scars. Love is too real, so it is difficult to give up. I really need to change the habits of asking others. Someone told me that if there is something in the future, please tell me not to bother others, because you are not sure whether others are willing to be bothered by you. After hearing this, I began to think deeply and fell into endless confusion. I just walked a little bit on the road of life, but it was enough to drown me to death. What should I do in the future. [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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Expired

From the quartet to the half of the nonsense, the disappearance of penny always bumped back and forth between indifference and fanaticism. I don’t like her novels, which are not as warm as falling down, not as sharp as Anne’s pain, and even more delicate than the magnificent flute which is not in the moon, making her look very thin, thin without bottom breath, like female version of Guo Jingming. And I am hate Guo Jingming, he is a complete joke. But there is always a kind of words invading your persistence and disdain. Binni’s letter prose “overdue letter” is such a word, a drop of blood, if not the situation so far, who would not meet each other from now on? But now, looking back, it is already a hundred years old. Expired letter, dazzling tears. Looking at the overdue letter, it is in a state of extreme collapse, but facing such a collapse, it is hard to get rid of it and get deeper and deeper. The past passing like clouds in life may need some exit and come back in memory one day, while “expired letter” happened to serve as an appropriate opportunity, become a long-lasting memorial. Disappear benedicia. “Overdue letter” and we also need to write an overdue letter that is useless to the past. Unbridled and depressing extravagance: time, please leave slowly. Just a little. Years, please wake me up before leaving. ba yue of first day. Monday. Weather: Thunder. Suitable for sleep. I still sleep on the bed. I have always been so lazy, laziness is also a kind of life attitude, lazy people have lazy blessing. I’m too lazy to miss, so I don’t understand the pain of missing. I’m too lazy to sigh with emotion, so I don’t give any useless emotion. I am too lazy to change, so the goal is to end from one place: money and family. Simple and clear. Too lazy to care about, so don’t tired. I am too lazy to argue, so I understand the mistakes and omissions. Laziness is an attitude that is gradually learned from extreme, isolated and angry in the tough years of youth. If you have to say that I see through the world of mortals, then even if I have six clean. After all, everything that is happy or painful now will be gone. Floating Clouds just. However, “expired letter” is like a sharp sword that gets into the heart, disturbing the original peace like water, chaos all over the place and tears. Who can forget it easily? When I was young, it was a vast football field. Their unconsciousness after getting drunk, my soberness. I haven’t understood how I can be so sober for many years. I am sober enough to remember so clearly. How can I not remember? The absurdity enveloped by quarrels. I will never give up the oath of blood. Badminton playground in winter. The road under the fog has no end. The stairs in summer become the wind all the way. Never drift. Even if you forget about the world. My 16 was absurd before. If the unknown Wild Soul is chaotic all day long, the right and wrong are unknown. After 16, before 19, he was a primary monster beast with sharp teeth and addicted to dreams. But I do not know future. However, everyone needs something to promote real growth. Say goodbye to absurdity and blindness. Say goodbye to frivolous and pretentious. Expired and invalid letters. Buried in all kinds of emotions created by facts, all unknown clouds, all causes and consequences. And even if we are sincere, we can’t go back. You pass by a small town called me. Reed banks of. Silt autophagy feet. 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…