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Be nice to yourself, because your life is not long; Be nice to the people around you, because you may not meet them in the next life. It’s very honest. In the morning in the office, Ji said that the girl was only thirty-seven or eighteen years old and had cancer and could not get salt water anymore. She came back from the hospital and waited for the last time at home, she had always wanted to die with scissors, but she didn’t even have the strength to die. She was so thin that she was only 70 to 80 Jin of 150cm. This reminded me of my great aunt, who died of esophageal cancer. When I visited her this summer vacation, she was already unable to sit up. Lying on the bed, I called her, she slightly bounced her lower eyelid feebly, moaning in pain in her mouth. The thin skin and bones of the tall people were already a little exposed to the front teeth, which is even more terrible now, stretching outward, the eyes are deeply sunken, the cheekbones are prominent, and the face is like dead gray. It is really terrible to see it. Seeing her painful appearance, her cousin went to the hospital to get duilanding again, and got an injection every six hours. Before the injection, she kept humming and spitting for a while. What she spitting out were all dark and thick things, with a bloody bad smell, saying that her internal organs were broken, It is festering. She was given an injection at noon, and the whole person fell asleep, calling her unconscious. Uncle said: she had been trying to die these days. She bumped her head against the wall and pulled her neck with a thread. We hid all the sharp things, and she was watched by people all night long. Seeing my aunt’s appearance, I had a nightmare that night when I came back. A week later, my second uncle delivered a letter, saying that my aunt passed away. In addition, my teacher in high school passed away in his early 40 s just a few days ago because of cancer. I really sigh that life is so fragile. We should cherish today’s life. The life of a real person is not long, be kind to yourself and the people around us. [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. 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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Broken pieces

[Introduction] this year’s buyers are sparse, and zongzi can be bought in front of vendors all the year round. Although the atmosphere is lighter, the smell of traditional festivals is permeating everyone’s side. On Mother’s Day, the eight-year-old little dialect brought a bunch of red flowers to his wife. For me, it brought me a handmade one. The color of the flowers is a bright red surrounded by light red, so beautiful! Handmade is made of popsicles and sticks with glue, which looks like a small balance. There is a red balloon tied on one end of the balloon, blowing it up and letting it go. The rod on the top will rotate along with the central axis, and stop when the balloon dries. The production is small and exquisite, which highlights the thinking of children. Of course, my wife and I are both very happy. I just feel strange, why do I give a free gift? Later, when I understood, Mother’s day had passed for some time. When it comes to children’s day, I AM originally wanted to post an article about Chinese language in my blog when I was three years old, but I was so busy that I missed it. On the eve of June 1, I saw xiaofangyu trying on his own clothes at home. One by one, one by one, making a bed a mess. Mom, I want to have a big meal. Suddenly, she shouted to the direction of the kitchen. Hey, it’s been too long. It makes the bed messy. It’s unreasonable. Hurry up and clean it up. I growled. Dad, I want to buy a skirt. She didn’t seem to hear my words, but asked me. Don’t you have so many clothes? I looked at her doubtfully. Children’s Day, my festival! I want a skirt. She said Zheng Zheng. Oh, go with your mother. I suddenly realized that it was ridiculous. Looking at small language try on clothes, feel her in slowly 1.1 point to grew up. In my memory, she didn’t have the habit of picking on clothes. In the corridor of memory, isn’t it just a holiday for children to play? The Little Angel around adults, playing and playing, innocent, is not the deer running freely on the grassland? There is such a record in mencius Sanle: both parents are there, and brothers have no reason. Isn’t it talking about the joy of family affection? What is more joyful than the healthy and happy growth of parents, brothers without patients? It’s not enough to have a big meal and buy a skirt, I think so. (2011-6-13) the slight dragon boat festival shuttles back and forth between the high buildings built of reinforced concrete. There are not only people coming and going in the messy alley, but also thick smell of mugwort leaves and acorus calamus. The original plant flavor seemed to bring me back to the fields and villages. However, the number of folium moxa and acorus calamus in this year is not the same as that in the past. In the alleys of previous years, the turn of folium moxa calamus lined up one by one, but the citizens who were busy shopping. However, this year’s shopping experience is sparse, and zongzi can be bought in front of vendors all the year round. Although the atmosphere is lighter, the smell of traditional festivals is permeating everyone’s side. After all, Qu Yuan, a great patriotic romantic poet, was influenced by his justice, concern for the country and the people, and conduct honesty and self-cleansing. Like last year, xiaofangyu was sent to her mother-in-law and eunuch’s home in the countryside by her wife. I remember when my father came to pick up xiaofangyu last year, I still clearly remembered that he was very dissatisfied with the holiday arrangement of the country. Why didn’t he put it on the sixth day of junior high school? Other children also go to visit with adults. However, when my wife took xiaofangyu back to Chang, she also brought a lot of zongzi and pickled salted eggs wrapped by mother’s hands. Looking at them, I felt very uncomfortable in my heart! This year, I was not filial and could not reunite with my parents, brothers and sisters. (2011-6-13) 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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[Introduction]: time passes day by day. The days are compact and full. I do what I should do seriously during the day and work in the hotel at night. Sometimes I make some mistakes, for example, if the dishes were served wrongly, I was scolded by the landlady unexpectedly. It was normal to feel sad, because people around me didn’t say anything serious to me since I was a child, and my self-esteem was very strong. The leaves dancing all over the sky marked the track of changing seasons. On the cold autumn night, the withered yellow mottled the bright moonlight. Yin Hui gently fell on the tree, and put a layer of gauze on it. The shadow of the tree was fragmentary. Without the publicity and craziness in spring and summer, it was more quiet, with loneliness and free and easy in silence. Full of Autumn Water, with gentle and sad light, a fallen leaf fluttered down and fell on the clear water surface, rippling slightly. I dipped my fingers slightly. I had been away from that city for more than a month. At that time, my heart was calm and abnormal, and I didn’t have the spirit and fighting spirit of arriving in that city at all. My thoughts were gradually pulled apart, and it was also contradictory that I AM who just entered the Society were proud. I was indulged in three months. When I received my first salary in my life, I asked for leave to go home, I stayed at home for more than a month because of some small accidents. Although I enjoyed the leisure and happiness around my parents, I had to take the responsibility that I should bear, I stepped into that city with my luggage, which was strange and familiar to me. On the first day I came to that city, I made a goal to the moon and the stars all over the sky. The following days passed through my daily running. Because it was the off season, jobs were not easy to find, after looking for a few days, I still haven’t found it. I thought about doing something else first, However, it was quickly dismissed, looking for an internship job while paying attention to the work. The idea of working has been hidden in my mind since I left school. Yes, when I was very young, I said that I would live in this world by my own strength. Now I set foot on the society and proud self-esteem makes me stronger. The idea has passed day by day, my self-confidence was 1.1 point of killing, walk in a crowded street, tears stick in canthus obstinate refused fall, desperately looked up, disappointing tears forced back, looking at the sky, I said to myself: if you don’t give up this second, there will be hope next second. You will find it, and you will definitely find it! Maybe the opportunity is left to those who don’t give up lightly. With the help of daily persistence and without encouragement, I found it, and found two copies, working during the day and working at night, my life became extremely enriched. I said that I was not tired even when I was busy running. I told myself that I would be sweet only when I was bitter. I cherish both of my jobs and try my best to do everything. I am serious and quiet in the company during the day. Facing the cold computer, my fingers leap on the keyboard rhythmically, pictures come out of my hand one by one, I am hungry to learn because I know that I still have a lot to learn. Compared with the quiet day and the work at night, I am very relaxed and happy. A hotel called tongdrunk, I vaguely remembered that when I went there to work on the first day, it rained heavily that afternoon with Thunder roaring. I just finished reading books from the bookstore and went back to the dormitory. I bought food and prepared dinner. When I was ready, I was ready to start, the Chopsticks moved twice, the phone rang, picked up the phone, a female voice came: did you apply for xx the day before yesterday? I am tongzui restaurant, when can you come to work? Today can? I finally got a job, and I was very happy and busy to answer: Yes, I will go right away. Then looking at the heavy rain outside the window without stopping at all, I hesitated. How could I get there? My friend said, “Let me take you there. I said it rained heavily. She says no relationship. In this way, the two of us rushed to the same drunk in the heavy rain. When we arrived, I was almost wet. As soon as we passed, the waiters were eating the working meal. I walked in awkwardly, the landlady asked me to have a meal first, and asked someone to bring me a dry towel. At the dinner table, the landlady asked some trivial questions on the counter, while the handyman aunt politely added vegetables to my bowl, everyone played jokes from time to time. The meal was very smelly. The long-lost warmth made me have the impulse to cry, but I still held back. After the meal, the landlady led me to teach me what to do and what to do. I nodded hard and said yes. The landlady smiled and said that there was no need to be restrained here. They were all one of their own, and I want to tell you that you must be able to endure hardship here. I also smiled at her: Yes! Since I choose to work two jobs, it is certainly clear! I have never worked in a hotel for the first time. I was very nervous and careful at work. I remember that when I was in school, the teacher often told us smile service. At that time, I also added a sentence to the back that I stretched out my hand and didn’t hit the smiling face. So I raised my smile, holding the dishes upstairs and downstairs. The guest seemed to be infected by my smile and picked up the dishes for me with a smile. After one night’s work, the boss seemed to be very satisfied with my performance, but he didn’t show it on his face. He asked me if I would be tired after working. Can you afford it? I smiled and answered: of course, I only want to rely on myself outside. The boss said thoughtfully: I know, I also came from your age. After finishing all, I asked the boss carefully: Can I come again tomorrow? The boss smiled and said: Of course I can. I said goodbye to the boss happily and was about to leave. The boss asked me how to get back. I said I would go back. The boss said so far in surprise, then he gave me 20 yuan and asked me to take a taxi back. I take it for granted that it doesn’t matter, as an exercise, but when I come into contact with the irresistible eyes of the boss, He took it back hesitantly. On the way home, I breathed a deep breath, holding 20 yuan in my hand and telling myself that I must cherish this job. Maybe it was the luck that those kind people brought me. The next day I found the internship job very smoothly. All the haze has passed. I want to start my life again. I smile to the people around me satisfie. Time passed day by day. The days were compact and full. I did what I should do seriously during the day and worked in the hotel at night. Sometimes I made some mistakes, such as the wrong food, not surprisingly, I was scolded by the landlady. It was normal to feel sad, because the people around me didn’t say anything serious to me since I was a child, and my self-esteem was very strong. But I was still scolded obediently, because I did make the mistake. There were three or four times when I served the wrong dishes. Later, the landlady stopped saying anything. It was estimated that she was completely speechless. However, after cooking, the chef would hand it to me personally and tell me which table I am, I said thank you bitterly. After a long time, I gradually fell in love with this place. The boss and his wife took good care of me. I won’t blame me for being late, I will also ask the chef to save one for me when cooking. Those busy aunts would also help me to work together when they were free. Everyone called my little girl happily. Even the guests who often come here for dinner call like this, I don’t feel tired here. After finishing the work, sometimes I walked home and sometimes my friends picked me up. I am doesn’t matter, because it doesn’t matter to me at all. However, peaceful days are very short, Later, the girl who rented with me went home. I was left alone in this House. I was so tired to face the empty room after finishing the work every day. I was not used to being alone. My parents also urged me to go back. A girl who was not familiar with the accident lived alone. They worried when they thought about it and asked me to go back soon after the Spring Festival. The influence of both sides shook me, I chose to compromise. When I told the people in the hotel that I was going home, everyone was very reluctant. The boss couple also advised me to stay: it would be better for me to develop in a big city, I smiled, the corners of my eyes were already wet, and people were all emotional animals. We had built a deep friendship after getting along with each other for a period of time, but there was no constant banquet in the world, when the landlady handed the salary to me, she said kindly to me: if you come here, you should come and play. I nodded deeply, and then the landlady insisted on sending me back, I took a look at the hotel full of nostalgia and just wanted to remember its appearance firmly. These kind people, you will surely be happy. I will pray for you silently in another city. After I came back, I went to the company now. The people here are as kind and friendly as I am, and they take good care of me. My mother always said half jokingly that you are really lucky, the bosses I met are all very good, so I have to work hard. I laughed without saying a word. A white unknown object was wriggling unsteadily beside me, stopping my thoughts. Looking carefully, it was Didi who blinked his watery eyes as if he wanted me to go back, didi was a poodle that I insisted on keeping with my parents. It was very sensible, successfully pleased my parents and made my ears quiet, otherwise, my mom would always whisper in my ear every day asking me to send the dog away. I handed my hand to Didi. Didi stretched out its claws obediently. I shook it and smiled. Let’s go home. Didi shook his tail happily and followed me behind. A person, a dog, the shadow is pulled long. [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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[Introduction] The Wind Rises and the trees shake-there are flowers falling-moment-I can’t tell what is dancing in front of me-is it a transparent butterfly wing-or a fairy neon colorful wing, I don’t know whether it is the silky drizzle that chants thousands of years of love for the floating fallen flowers-or whether the light fallen flowers have already been transformed into the drizzle that whispers beautiful vows… Walking alone in the rain at dusk-thinking about your heart-thinking about you-thinking about you in the distance-thinking about a tender dream the wind is gentle-The rain is light, light and light, and the miss is far away-indulged in the combination of wind and rain zhang’s prose poems used to be obsessed with that ancient legend-I stubbornly believed-the ups and downs of fate-the reincarnation of a flower and a butterfly-holding the pupa struggling for love in the previous life-hold the butterfly in the cluster of light chrysanthemum in this life from now on-accompany the world of mortals so-I-want to devote all my life’s tenderness to love you and pick up a bosom red bean-condensed into deep love-the breeze on the original was sent to each other before the full moon night-you came-walking lightly-carrying the elegance of a wisp of purple Lily-wading in the wind all the way-with a smile of quietly nodding-tap my heart which is barely traveled. Hey hey-the mountain is green again-the tree is green again-the flowers are red again-and I-also drunk-drunk in the eyes of your previous life-drunk in the sweet dream of missing you every night-drunk in le’s soft call from now on, I will read you from day to day-reading you into a bright spring sun Warm-read you as flowing as water and Moonlight-read you as graceful and graceful charm of Song poetry-read you as the deep and ancient meaning of dazzling the book of songs used to-light a delicate fragrance lamp-listen to your heart every quiet night yu-every deserted corner-write your name on the white paper-graffiti countless smiling eyes-tell me my endless thoughts and joy stand-Miss you under the tree full of flowers-miss you-miss you miss your feeling-light as a dyed happy feather every time my trembling pulse is permeated with your breath the wind blows up the tree shake-there are flowers falling piece by piece-Instantly-I can’t tell what is dancing in front of me-whether it is a transparent butterfly wing-or a fairy-like neon and colorful wing-it is a silky drizzle singing thousands of years of love for the floating fallen flowers-or this the light fallen flowers have already been transformed into the drizzle murmuring the beautiful oath. At this moment, how much I want to hold your hands-dancing the breeze to the sleeves-making flowers full of clothes and concentrating on the wind-looking at the unknown distance-touching gently I am still intoxicated with my shoulders-full of red marks at a glance-my hands fit together-gently collect an eternal for you Beautiful again-smile and say to yourself-flowers bloom is beautiful-flowers fall is drunk again-why do you insist on an ending? Hehe-the world of mortals has you-really good—— [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. 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…