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Life

I don’t know when I started to like such a short sentence. If life is just like the first sight, read it gently, flowing between lips and teeth, fragrant and fragrant. Life is a sudden time in the sky. Month wanes. People naturally have joys and sorrows. Life is like an inexplicable dream. Like smoke, like neon, like illusion, like sleep. As if waking up, everything was like a dream. A clear dream, pure heart and few desires. Like GeSHi. I still remember when I first met you. You, slender, stand in front of the window of the English cram school. You are wearing a shirt as white as snow, with broken bangs touching your forehead and gloomy eyes. I looked at you, smiled lightly and said nothing. I like this type of man, just like it. We are all strangers, sitting in the classroom doing our own things. Nothing. Teacher came. Listening to classes, taking notes and doing homework are all related to English. Finally, the class was over. I hurried downstairs, and my boyfriend was riding a bicycle, waiting for me. He is also a slender man with bright eyes and white teeth. Sun-like smile. I walked over and sat behind the car, hugging his waist coquettish. The smile of thieves. I still remember when I first met him, I couldn’t forget it. We, if life is just like the first sight. He drove me on the road [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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Summer

[Introduction] I seldom mention my feelings in my diary! Love is just like drinking water. People know that it is cold and warm. I don’t like to show my love and hate for a person completely. The real love in the world is deep in the heart, and it is also touching without words! When I came here again, the fragrance of rape flowers was still floating all over the city! Then it’s over! Now there is a flood of calm wheat flavor everywhere, and every inch of air is permeated repeatedly! It seems that when one season enters another, there are always some symbolic things or special smells, which show people the changing time and space. The world outside the glass window is still full of traffic! There is no sign of recession at all, but I like to be quiet, just like now. The sunshine is very strong, a bit like liquor, but bright and elegant and pure. After all, summer is coming. Dark clouds often cover the sun, but eventually it will be as splendid as today! My friend asked me why I didn’t write a diary recently! I wanted to see it, but I smiled. It turned out that there were people who cared about me so much and how well I lived! Care about my little heart! I thought I faded out of others’ memory, and I thought I was just a nobody in others’ eyes! I really don’t know what kind of state of mind should I pick up when I think those so-called strings are in strings? But I was remembered like this! I seldom take the initiative to contact with my classmates at ordinary times, and there is always a deep apology in my heart, because I am afraid of disturbing other people’s life. Perhaps an occasional phone call will break the original Happy appearance of others! I don’t know whether this idea is right or wrong to stick to it stubbornly? I think, sometimes, you don’t need to do anything to care for others’ happiness, but more often you just need to do nothing! I seldom mention my feelings in my diary! Love is just like drinking water. People know that it is cold and warm. I don’t like to show my love and hate for a person completely. The real love in the world is deep in the heart, and it is also touching without words! I treat love casually and not reluctantly. I should cherish and grasp it if it is my own! When there is no chance, those who have been fighting all over the world will go together. When they meet, know and pass, it will be over! Love is just like a crystal ball, which is tightly held but broken instead. It is better to put it back to its original place and wipe it occasionally. There is no need to carve it at all. On the contrary, there is a kind of beauty that is not made of pink and black! Under the soft light, although people can’t remember the kind of old and old, they are also as plain as Xu Song Sings. How pure they are, how pure they are. No need to be more gorgeous, no need to be more elegant, plain and happy. The building outside is very high, the sunshine is full of golden, sparkling, and not lonely at all! I have to raise my face and squint my eyes to see that the world is so big. How many years later, will there be someone like me looking at the sky in the endless crowd and seeing people coming and going in every corner, packed with youth! Fast Father’s Day! When I wrote here, it suddenly occurred to me that I still miss you very much. It seems that wherever I go, I will have a family! I am good here, just like before, growing like a sunflower! Only occasional missing can not help flooding in my heart! Everything is fine, I think it will be so good! OK, I have written so much, it’s time to go out for a walk, I hope the sun will remain the same 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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That Sheng

The New Year’s Eve 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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Heartbreak

Dear, my heart has broken, just like a Cup falling from your hands accidentally and falling to the ground. I don’t know if the cup will feel heartache? Will not be sad? Facing my bitter pleading, I hugged you hard, but your hands were still broken ruthlessly. At that time, I felt that I was abandoned by the whole world. Do you understand my sad heart? I felt that I was so tiny that I couldn’t sleep heartbroken and couldn’t eat anything. I hid in the corner alone and hugged myself with my hands tightly to make myself feel warm. I am like a doll that no one loves, discarded in the trash can. Some people say that tears come from the bottom of my heart, but eyes are just an outlet. People have too many joys and sorrows, and everyone performs differently. Is crying the best performance? I don’t know, now I have broken my heart. Like (prose editor: prose online) 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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Thank you

[Introduction]: bury yourself in the calm looking back, looking forward to finally rubbing into helplessness, waiting for tearing into wandering. I have understood your silence, and also analyzed my self-restraint. Close your eyes and cover your ears, take a deep breath, and try hard to compress and seal up your memories, struggling to make yourself happy. Open the space and see your message: All right, the water slips down gently, gradually blurring the sight, salty, a voice whispered gently: I’m fine, now it’s really good for me to forget the party in that crazy summer. Since then, my heart lost its way, lost its direction, and fell into a network that I couldn’t help myself, struggling to get rid of it alone in vain in the net, but getting tighter and deeper; From then on, missing and caring for you grew crazily like weeds, tangled into the heaviest secret in the bottom of my heart; from then on, the emotion of loving you silently turned into a silent pain, lasting for thousands of times. At that time, I didn’t know that you said you would come to see me. A simple promise was that I would wait for you in the Four Seasons. Ye Sheng and Ye Luo, the geese went to the geese and returned, but finally I didn’t see you. Looking forward to the beginning of elegance and missing the heart-mottled layer. Maybe it was my wishful thinking that we once had love, and I began to laugh at myself for being stupid, stupid to be self-righteous; I hated myself for being stupid, and I was too stupid to help myself. At that time, I never thought of disturbing you again. Even though we were so close, what a distant distance it was; I often stood in the place facing you, sitting into a beautiful sculpture; Often in the lonely and lonely days, I relive the little warmth and touch I once had; I don’t want to or dare to look at myself in the mirror, I am afraid of being burned by the terrified and wandering eyes; I dream of your name silently every day, and I dream of you every night, but I can’t keep the night; I pray silently for a moment, you suddenly remember a spirit of expectation. What a crazy thing that was. At that time, I couldn’t bury myself in my calm looking back. I was looking forward to finally rubbing into helplessness and waiting for tearing into wandering. I have understood your silence, and also analyzed my self-restraint. Close your eyes and cover your ears, take a deep breath, and try hard to compress and seal up your memories, struggling to make yourself happy. Time is really a good medicine. Sometimes there will be pain When The Wind Rises and The Clouds fall, but it is not the kind that hurts the heart. Missing is covered with dust as time flies, and the blurred dream gradually wakes up in the trivial life. No longer miss, no longer heart-moving days, fortunately now out of the past, stop at the moment of turning back and longing, the sea of Wu Mountain is far away, bright, simple, peaceful, surrounded by the gentle feeling that is within reach, there are birds, flowers, light rain, sunshine and the love that I long for in my heart. In the plain life, I met you again unexpectedly. I thought there would be resentment and hatred, but I felt so soft and calm that I returned to the embrace of sand like a grain of dust. Wipe your tears, raise your head and smile to you: Thank you, I am now, very good these years, how are you? Wish you peace and happiness! [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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Time

I feel a little panic when I am idle. Getting bigger and bigger, the more you feel that time flies like a blink of an eye, flashing in front of you like a train, and it is too late for you to think. What happened in the past was like a nightmare that landed out of the air, which I can’t accept till now. When the surroundings were quiet, the sound of knife twisting in my mind couldn’t stop, and I tried my best to pull the nerve. Begin to consciously believe that misfortune may bring to everyone. When I owned the fish, I desperately liked the bear’s paw and abandoned all the kind consciousness that I could really own it. When I found that bear paws never belonged to me, I didn’t deserve to have fish any more. My conscience told me that I should release it. I feel that I am too old to play. For the first time, I am so eager to settle down on a man’s shoulder. When you grow up or don’t grow up, confusion is there, no increase or decrease: lonely or not, crying is there, never give up: uncomfortable or not, loneliness is there, never come or not. You leave their arms, or you leave their hearts. You have the right to choose. I thought that life was like walking a long way, and I could walk slowly while listening to music. When relatives are not nearby, friends leave one by one, and important people are alienated one by one, people at that time need mercy from others. I only want to stay alone for a long time. [Editor in charge: Yuehua]] 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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Su

That night, Su pushed the window coffin to wake me up. Let’s go. As cold as water, I followed him quietly for five steps. He just lowered his head and walked forward without any intention to talk to me. It seemed that the meager light of the street lamp didn’t have the courage to light up this shady scene, and only Nuo Nuo could not wear this long road. The road and night assimilated. I knew that it was not the end of the road, this lonely night. I counted the wire bars and walked forward. When I counted to the 32nd, I saw water vapor surging up from the ground. I was walking on the verge of death, supporting this exhausted body with my only consciousness. Give me a reason to continue walking. Of course, no one answered me. No matter running or walking, I have been searching for no reason. I gave up the boring game of counting telegraph poles. I admit that it was because I was absent-minded and didn’t know how many hundred poles I should give up angrily. Lost the spiritual coordinate of chatting and self-entertainment, I kept the same distance with Su’s footsteps. 5 steps I just stepped on his shadow. I didn’t expect that Su, who was particularly active in the daytime, could only be accompanied by his unhappy Shadow at night. He is not a disgusting person, but he is really annoying. Banter, year round hanging like in 5 million wildly happy laugh. The chatter is restless, which is incompatible with the environment that should be immersed in its own future. You are right. This is a joke about your future. But he said, machines and bread are not the life I want. Although we don’t agree with his ridiculous and pure thought almost like a child, I hope he can continue like this without an opponent in any way, which is good. No matter what the reason is, it is always shameful to resort to corruption. My heart is full of contempt. He persisted. No one would think that the end of this road would be a sea. Su stopped, looking back, I found that he had the same indifferent face as me. Yes, I am Sue. A boy only. 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…