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[Introduction]: hugging is the best way to convey emotions. Hugging is happy. No matter what kind of hugging means, it can make people absorb strength from each other and taste happiness. From now on, I want to embrace life happily. Embrace is a way of expressing emotions. Hug when happy, hug when painful, hug when excited, hug when happy, hug when crying yesterday, I dreamed of my mother, and the old house that made me miss all day long. Mother sat on the Kang of the old house, sewing her brushed white farmland shoes. I advised my mother not to sew any more, and bought a new pair. My mother said she would keep it for picking mushrooms. I stroked her crooked back and murmured, “it feels so good to have a mother! Mom, don’t go, let me look at you like this forever! Say that finish, tears. Mother raised her head with tears in her eyes. I held her in my arms and didn’t want to let her go any more. She said loudly: Mom, don’t leave any more. I won’t let you go! She burst into tears until she woke up and found that her mother was gone and the pillow towel was wet. I knew it was because I missed my mother too much these days. I don’t know how good she lives in heaven? Do you still like picking mushrooms and beans? I really want to tell her not to be tired any more. I will send her a lot of money. Open your eyes and lie on the bed, letting tears flow freely. How many times have you ever embraced your mother like this in your life? I am a very implicit person in the aspect of emotion, and I never express my emotion in the way of hug, so the late hug is unforgettable to me. It was five days before my mother died. The illness suddenly became worse and it was extremely difficult to breathe. Fortunately, the family was equipped with oxygen, and it took a long time for my mother to get back from the death. My mother looked at me with loving and praying eyes and said, “girl, can you hug me? At first, I was still stunned, but when I hugged my mother into my arms, I felt her body temperature and heartbeat, and then I understood my mother’s attachment to life passing through the death line. The first time I embraced my mother like this, suddenly, a kind of inexplicable happiness came into being from the bottom of my heart. I knew that I would miss this kind of happiness. I want to hold my mother like this forever, just like my mother held me when I was a child. At that time, I couldn’t say a word. Tears fell on my mother. In the following days, until my mother passed away, I often held her like this. I often blamed myself while experiencing happiness. I regretted that this hug was too late and hated why I didn’t take the initiative to give my mother a hug, but let mother beg for alms like a beggar?! Now, I finally understand that hugging is the best way to convey emotions. Hugging is happy. No matter what kind of hugging means, it can make people absorb strength from each other and taste happiness. From today on, I want to embrace life happily and embrace every day happily! [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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True water

What did time leave us? Hi? Anger? Sorrow? Music? In fact, has a. Everyone will experience something similar. Just in these stories, you are either a leading role, a supporting role, or even an indispensable mass actor. Sometimes you are in others’ stories, sometimes others are in your stories, and it is also possible that you are directing this story. I don’t know when it started, so I planned to find time to record the stories that happened around me. I have always been a woman who likes to keep diaries, and I also like to indulge myself in the days of reading diaries. For countless nights, I read the words I once wrote in the silent and empty room, it is strange that I myself will be really moved once. I even wondered when and in what mood I AM wrote these fragments? What on earth have I experienced in those countless dull days? I have always liked a plant, but I have never seen it. I have seen its beauty in many books: it is tasteless, bring people hope and beautiful flowers and plants. It has a nice name: blue hyacinth. In those ordinary days, I once imagined that it could bring me beauty, but as I said, Blue Hyacinth was a plant that did not appear in my life,, the stories I have experienced that moved me and made me grateful for life, I still believe selfishly that it brought me. A friend said that I am a man running with stories all over his body. I couldn’t help laughing when he said here. Who didn’t run with stories? And most of them are people who bring this story to the next story. You are, I am, we are all. No one will fall behind. I was thinking: what kind of woman am I? What have I wasted in those days? What did you get? What is left? The real water has no fragrance, I fell in love with this word at the first sight, and even subconsciously hoped that I was such a woman. But I know I am not, not before, not now, or later, maybe not Now, my life is still going on, and so is my story. 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…