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Midnight

[Introduction] the world is cold, what is in front of you is real, and those things behind you cannot resist. Don’t give up the pursuit because of the plain life; Don’t confuse your eyes because of the complicated world; Don’t imprison the free heart because of the secular concept. In the middle of the night, I dreamed that I lost my way, wandering in the dark and remote mountains, anxiously looking for my way back, and suddenly woke up in loneliness and helplessness. Looking around the room in a muddled way, the family slept peacefully and gently. Only the furniture stood in the dim corner empty. Maybe they also fell into the gentle hometown of dreams. Listening with your ears aside, the outside is also silent, only when the biting wind occasionally sweeps over the leaves in the winter night, the roaring rustling sound. From time to time, there was a chaotic wind thief sneaked quietly through the crack of the window. The Curtain shook feebly for a few times, but it still couldn’t resist its cunning and drifted to my pillow slightly. I stood up and got dressed, half lying in the warm quilt. Through the curtain corner which was lifted up by the wind from time to time, I saw the street lamp still lowered its head, as if shivering in the cold wave and cold fog, and the dim light scattered extremely lazily, the empty time was passed away in the state of half dream and half wake up. In the dark night sky, three or two stars were still shining with cold light. After exchanging eyes with them for several times, I suddenly felt lonely and immersed in me. The world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk, I wake up alone, is to see and release. The verses of Qu Yuan were embossed in my mind, and those words were glittering like gold. Imagine that no one can comprehend his loneliness in the open world, and it is too cold to stand high. The Mind of a great man cannot be touched by ordinary people, and his broad heart cannot find a fulcrum in the open world. In that era when the flames of war were ambushed and the hegemony of the king was extremely rising, he was the only one who was awake in the world who was patriotic and worried about the people. His hoarse cry was defeated by the selfish and greedy social style. He could not even hear his own voice, nor could he find a bosom friend or a friend in the boundless world. How could it be like expressing his heart? Under the clear light alone, the jumping bean fire could not drive away the darkness. He and his shadow always overlapped in the darkness, and the bamboo slips on the table carried the deep history, however, the reality shattered his grand plan and strategy. I don’t know how he dispelled and eliminated loneliness and loneliness, and waited every long night alone as dawn. Perhaps only Tao Tao’s Miluo River can let his loneliness go. The world is cold, what is in front of you is real, and the gods behind you are unable to resist. Don’t give up the pursuit because of the plain life; Don’t confuse your eyes because of the complicated world; Don’t imprison the free heart because of the secular concept. I firmly believe that I am born to be useful. Peace of mind, less angular, no longer easy to compete with others, longer. The world is independent, calm and indifferent in indifference and tranquility. Let the Autumn Water grow in the sky, cover the thick and heavy color of the eyebrows at the corner of the eyes and the floating noise of the world; Let the chaotic thoughts slowly settle down and wash away all the prosperity. Let your clear and carefree heart fly in the sky, leaving lies, betraying and hypocrisy out of your world. In this quiet late night, my thoughts flew and lingered in the deserted street. I felt more calm in my heart and lost many flashy dreams, through the darkness, my mood became clear and clear. Dwelling in the fighting room, accompanied by a light and a cup of tea, away from the vanity of the world of mortals. When you are lonely, look for that confidante in the words in the book. Even if words can’t resist the hard and cold reality and exist weakly, we should also try our best to support our mood and let our mood swim in the sea of literature and in the universe of previous thoughts. I like the quietness at this moment, and I like myself at this moment. I wander in my heart like this, and my thoughts fly lightly for two decades. December 7, August 8 [Responsible editor: yi 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. 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Cotton Rain

[Introduction] Somehow, I suddenly thought of the fallen leaves and residual flowers all over the ground, and then I thought of the spring sleep without knowing the dawn. I heard birds everywhere. The rain and rain came at night, and I knew how many flowers fell. Poems. The dense rain lasted for nearly half a month, but it didn’t mean to stop. Every time I looked up from under the umbrella, what I saw was the gloomy gray sky without exception. If in the past, next ten days and a half months, what in my heart would only be joy. But now I don’t like listening to the rain any more, watching the rain and getting wet, so I have already wanted to complain after a day or two. Together, when it rains, my mood will be broken. One night when I woke up in the middle of the night, I heard the sound of the rain outside the window, but no matter how hard it was to fall asleep, I just calmed down and listened quietly. The sound of rain knocking on the ground or on the window glass, I didn’t know whether it was because of my mood at that time or myself. I heard it as if something had been torn up, so I decided that the rain was soaked in blood. I really wanted to get up in clothes to see what happened, but I didn’t dare to, so I just listened carefully. Somehow, I suddenly thought of the fallen leaves and flowers all over the ground, and then I thought of the spring sleep without knowing the dawn. I heard birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fell. Poems. The heart is like the withered flower, falling into the water and being submerged by the rain, the wet is full of water. Those who accompany me to watch the rain, listen to the rain, get wet in the rain and walk with me in the rain are not around me now. Listening to the rain, thinking about those girls and boys, thinking about the difficulty of meeting again in the future, I felt a burst of wet sadness in my heart. Listening to songs is played randomly. However, the songs seemed to have made an appointment to bully me together, and one song after another was soaked in the sadness like rain. Then I remembered that I liked to listen to such songs, so I had to shake my head and smile bitterly. It is said that there are thoughts in the day, dreams in the night and thoughts in the day, but there is no dream at all. Sitting quietly at the moment, thinking of the rain in my ear, with the wind, I closed my eyes and wanted to sleep. I thought: maybe in this spring sleep, I can see the familiar appearance. [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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Let me

In the world of mortals, we are always in a hurry. Life is like an endless marathon. The day is also in a hurry, the night is also in a hurry, and it is another spring, summer and autumn East in a flash. Let’s have a rest, let’s stop our hurried steps. Wipe the sweat on the forehead, tears at the corners of the eyes and dust on the bullet. Let’s meet in the online world. You in the limit, I in angle of the sea. Across thousands of rivers and mountains, the long sky, ask each other, friendly blessings. We talked about each other’s concerns. They also talked about each other’s pain. In the vast online world, we can say whatever we want, laugh whenever we want, cry whenever we want. We don’t have to stick to all kinds of etiquette in the world. Maybe in the world, we are passers-, in the online world, we are friends with each other. There are thoughts and blessings. Maybe we have no chance to meet each other in this life, so let’s meet in the online world. In this world, maybe we can get another kind of happiness. 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…