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In the distance, a lonely bird lingered in the empty sky dragging its tired body. The hoarse and helpless voice floated in the air which seemed to be about to solidify. The Voice spread hard around, even for a long time, I could hear the gradual and clear wailing. Isolated island why lingered about? Maybe it doesn’t know where to go in the future, maybe it is missing something that was almost forgotten, or even a cold wind blows past, the only few leaves on the bare tree pole could not stand the swaying of the cold wind for a long time and fell down unwillingly. Perhaps the fallen leaves were its best destination at all. But before it landed, it was blown up again, which seemed to be a trick of fate. It was repeatedly dropped, blown up and finally blown down to the surface of the lake, but there was no ripple on the surface of the lake, this is a lake stagnant water! Turning into spring mud to protect flowers was its last hope, but now it still couldn’t realize it. Desperate, it could only watch itself slowly sinking to the bottom of the Lake! Looking up again, that lonely bird gradually disappeared in the sky. Maybe this land no longer belongs to it. Instead of nostalgia, it is better to look for the next happiness with good memories! The Sky recorded its lonely figure, and a dark cloud passed away, wiping off its remaining traces! What was left was a blank, and the sky restored its original color! Bleak as before, Desolation continues, sadness will never come back! 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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Every time I listen to Hua Zai’s song, I feel deeper. I grew up listening to his songs, but in the past, it was mostly because I thought the melody was pleasing to the ear, and later I gradually paid attention to the content of the lyrics. I admire the composer more, but I still need his experienced voice to feel. He is really the ideal husband in the hearts of most women. But I think it’s more about dealing with others. You turn around and leave/don’t want to stay any more/your firm steps/step through my heart/I have forgotten tears/How to flow south in this song “Leave You in” Who else, give full play. I used it to make ring tones, but I still couldn’t change anything after all, except for the cost of ring tones handed over! Sadness, like a virus, is highly infectious. And I, after all, can’t escape my own destiny! Generally speaking, a happy song like DJ should be in a good mood. And I, like it, go to the bottom of my mood. I like “Straw Hat Song” sung by Qiao Shanzhong. Some songs are really love! Stars, exercises, etc! I have begun to practice and started to worry slowly. I am worried that there is no one in this world who uses the dew water in the morning to soak a cup of green tea, savor it carefully in the afternoon sunshine, recall the past and like exciting sad songs, “Love you a thousand times in my life” and “I watched loneliness grow up” are all classics that Anita Mui loves. The sadness in her heart is refreshing! What do you say that people are busy all their lives? I really can’t go on like this, it will only destroy myself! Small Five: Be sure to change yourself! Come on! Listening to Zheng Yuan carefully, every sound was from the bottom of my heart. Inner loneliness and loneliness are voices that no one can understand forever. I love sadness, I love loneliness and loneliness, but I am not alone. This is a group of people. We are all abandoned by this world. Without mutual trust and true love, there is no eternity and honesty. We are deceived by cheating ourselves and wandering around the world by using hypocrisy and cunning. 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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[Introduction] in this long-lost weekend, there is no busy work, no exhaustion of the past, no familiar figure, only a person’s life, and the melody flowing in the wind. In the morning, a ray of sunshine and green light poured through the glass on the familiar floor and boiled the dust in the air. Those little guys boiled in an instant like birds that got Freedom, flying freely, but my heart was imprisoned in this small room, and I couldn’t breathe. The mobile phone was sleeping quietly beside me, as if I was having a beautiful but long dream! I turned over and got up, casually picked up the familiar cup and made a cup of thick jasmine tea. Soon, the familiar jasmine fragrance filled the whole room. I tasted the Fragrance of Jasmine quietly, it is still the most familiar and unforgettable smell to me. I don’t know why I am so obsessed with it. Maybe it is its white and delicate flowers and its looming fragrance! In this long-lost weekend, there is no busy work, no exhaustion of the past, no familiar figure, only a person’s life, and the melody flowing in the wind. I opened the closed window and wanted to feel the warmth of the first ray of sunshine in early spring. The spring breeze gently brushed my cheek, and the dazzling morning light instantly pricked my eyes, it makes me dare not look at it again. On this fresh morning, I want to see if there is Jasmine I am familiar with. I want to buy another Basin and put it on my windowsill, let it also feel the warmth of this spring. I walked downstairs and strolled on the noisy streets, watching the withered trees on the roadside grow tender buds, and the grass began to fade away the vicissitudes of yesterday, they show their unique tenacity! To welcome the arrival of this spring, soon, I came to a place selling flowers and plants. Among the noisy crowd, there were several vendors selling flowers and plants on the roadside. I stepped forward to have a look, I didn’t see Jasmine that I was familiar with. A peddler said to me: is the young man going to sell flowers? I said; I just said to take a look at it casually. Then I asked him if he had jasmine, and he said; No, why don’t you look at this pot of roses! Very cheap, only 30 yuan. I left without saying anything, hehe—! I don’t think it is because I really don’t have jasmine. I bought it on purpose for several times and came back empty-handed, but I will still look for it when I have time next time, I think there must be a jasmine waiting for me quietly in some corner! Because I think I should be the one who knows it! Its fragrance and beauty are so fascinating to me. I will come back to my jasmine. Perhaps the most unforgettable thing for me is still you. Maybe you won’t know or understand. [Editor in charge: Tian Shaoyu]] 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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Pure White

[Introduction]: even if there is such an opportunity, I will follow the established path. The result is the same as now. There is no way to be happy or sad, just in the corner of pain, I’m just curled up, after the pain, I still face the sunny life Suddenly I found that I was not willing to write any more, and a little lonely melancholy hoped that my road ahead would be a pure white color. No matter what the past looked like, there was no need to go to the root of the matter after the past, whether I am wrong or life is wrong. In fact, they are all the same. The result is that I sit here and write about the mistakes I made and my life. In fact, there is nothing wrong, because I don’t think there is an absolute difference between right and wrong. It’s just that some things happen at a wrong time, but people who happen these things don’t realize this, to face the inappropriate things that I have encountered with a stubborn indifference, I may also, if God can give me another chance to choose again, once I came back from birth, what would my choice be? Was that pure white what I wanted? I think, even if there is such an opportunity, I will follow the established path. The result is the same as now. I can’t be happy or sad, just in the corner of pain, he curled himself up. After the pain, he still faced the sunny life. No one could know what would happen next. However, I believe that at least, there are three points that are already destined by God, in addition, we have to rely on our own faith and persistence to fight, maybe it is really a kind of pure color white. Pure white may be a kind of loneliness or loneliness, and then I have to try to understand the true meaning of life on the edge of loneliness and loneliness, and then immerse myself in life and create life; Pure white, maybe it’s a daze, and then I have to find my soul, find the direction and look ahead before I feel thoroughly confused; Pure white may be a test, then I have to strengthen my confidence and tell myself that I can’t compromise. Maybe tomorrow, I can get what I expected; Pure white, maybe it’s just a game, then I have to follow all the rules of the game and throw away those tangles on the edge of love and hate to score and pass; Pure white, maybe just my imagination, so it is just an illusion, only when I calm down seriously can I not be confused; Slowly, I will realize what pure white really is. Maybe, to some extent, pure white is just a luxury, imagining the pure land far away from this world, where my soul can be comforted, my wound can be cleaned and then recovered, pure white, which is the most exquisite in this world, the most beautiful things, however, the most beautiful things are often exchanged with painful Giants, just like the legendary Thorn Birds: singing only once in one’s life. From the moment she left the nest, she was looking for the thorn tree until she got what she wanted. Then, she put her body into the longest and sharpest thorn, and let go of her singing in the dying moment, the song made the lark and Nightingale fade. The pure color white that belongs to me, I am have been looking for, maybe stop writing. After everything falls into the water, I have the mind to record my mood. Maybe, this is pure white, maybe this is pure white, maybe this is what I need most, maybe, all are just maybe, just hope I don’t feel sad for those old songs any more, then I can devote myself to the struggle of realizing my ideal. Maybe, in pure white, what else do I need? Oh, God bless, good luck to me [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…