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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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Joe. I can see that you are very happy. But Joe, the sky is the direction of our displacement. Do you really like it so much? Joe, here we are. The clouds in the sky today are not what you said, like large pieces of table cloth. Today’s Cloud reminds me of the cotton candy sold by the old eunuch in the park. Joe, do you still remember when we were young? We eat cotton candy together, Joe. Our sugar is so sweet and sad. Joe, today’s cloud. It also seems that I wash my hair as foam washed away, scattered. But I don’t know where it will go. Finally, without a trace. Joe, the sky. Light blue light blue. The Sky on one side of the distance was dyed with a layer of gray. Joe, is that the Sky supposed to be like this or my despair for the sky? This is my thought. What kind of mood would it be if I listened to the poem of birds written by Lia now? I bravely looked at the sky again. On this day, foam clouds make up a huge bird. I am sure that it is a bird, and that is a very big bird. I saw its bird head, its wings and tail. Joe, it is very beautiful. True. Joe, it has been spreading its wings all the time. Joe, do you think it is flying? If it flies, where will it fly? Is it the other side of the sky? Finally, it made me smile reluctantly. This is just the magic of cloud changes. Joe. If there were no clouds, would the sky be lonely? If there is no sky, where will the clouds berth? Wer,wennichschiee,hōrtemichdennausderEngel Ordnungen? (German: if I cry, who can hear me between Angel sequences?) Joe, let’s go home! [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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I haven’t been home for a long time, and enjoy the leisure time alone during the May Day holiday. In the morning, the sunshine of May fell on me, feeling very comfortable. The wind of early summer gently stroked my face, and I was driving on my way home with sunshine. I have been back home since the Spring Festival, and I have been busy with work, so I have no time to go home. However, it took me about three months, but the changes all the way surprised me very much. It turns out that why all the farmhouses along the roadside have become green lawns, and the more unique innovation is a piece of peach trees and forests with fake pink colors and a large lawn as thick as green carpets. On the lawn, the vivid statue of cows with white background and black flowers and the rolling hills in the distance seemed to see the vast prairie. When I arrived at the community where I lived, I saw that there was a large peach blossom forest on the opposite side of the community. I used to like drinking tea there, sitting on a bamboo chair, make a cup of tea, hold a book in hand, stay away from the noise of the city, sip tea quietly and leisurely, very comfortable, very relaxed, and very happy. And the farmhouse is hidden in the deep peach forest. I remember when I bought a house here at the beginning, manager Chen of the sales department was very enthusiastic and the service was very thoughtful. So I invited manager Chen to have dinner at the Taohuayuan farmhouse and ordered three dishes, one soup and two bottles of beer, the pink peach blossoms were all over the trees, and the sun went through the gap of the peach trees and threw a beam of light into it. The colorful flowers fell down onto the top of the tomato egg soup. That beautiful feeling! If you are in a paradise. In the warm sun, the handsome guy sitting on the opposite side of the sun is really enjoying mentally! But now the huge windmills and tall and slender bamboos present in front of the eyes, how can the construction of artificial traces compare with the original ecology of natural style? Facing this scene, I feel a little bit disappointed. When I got home, I put on Dao Lang’s album as usual, and let the vicissitudes of songs float in every corner of the room, then I began to clean up and boil a pot of boiled water. When everything was ready, make tea, light a cigarette, throw your whole body into the comfortable sofa. The orange light reflects the warmth of the room and feels at home. It’s really good! On the tea table, there were loquat bought on the road, green tea melon seeds and preserved fruit made of tieguanyin tea on the exquisite fruit plate. After putting on the disc and tasting tea, they began to watch the disc. Unconsciously, the night fell quietly, after dinner, I continued to watch the disc until 1: 00 in the morning. Tiredness came and I went to sleep. In the morning, the chirping bird woke me up from my dream. Looking at the time, I still had a moment to seven o’clock, but I didn’t feel sleepy, so I simply opened the window, I embraced with the fresh wind, and saw the sun showing a gentle smile, pouring its enthusiasm on the dark green marble windowsill under the floating window. This beautiful scenery made me sleepless, wash it, pour a cup of coffee, sit on the windowsill, look at the green trees outside the window, the golden loquat, deeply absorb the fresh air, how comfortable! I couldn’t help sighing in my heart: It feels good to go home! I love my home, a small but a little gorgeous home. A warm harbor, a place where people wandering outside come back to avoid wind and rain, I really love my home! 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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Product night

Who can understand the beauty of night? The heavy dark wrapped the light and heat, arrogant loneliness, tears streamed across, the next moment, it was already missed, stick to the same, only to miss the temporary pain, who said heartless people don’t hurt, blind sustenance is only for impossible possibilities. If you want to understand the wounds of the night, how can you not pay attention to the scars of the night? If the Dawn was the end, I would rather integrate the wreckage into the night than tear me apart with resentment and friendliness. In fact, my emotions had already quietly taken charge of the action, keeping up the night and keeping up the love. The complicated heart needs to be replaced at night. The heart that cannot be etched should have been gasified with ash. Ming Wu: my person is the heart of the night! 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…