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Wilderness

On a winter afternoon, it was very gloomy and the air was wet, as if it could drip into the water with a pinch. It was really boring for me to stay at home alone. Suddenly I thought of the good time when I was digging shepherd’s purse, so I carried a basket and wandered into the wilderness. As soon as I went out, I shivered, and my sleepy head suddenly woke up a lot. The cold air poured into the hot and dry five internal organs suddenly, and the whole people became bright. This hillside, that Meadow and winding paths all opened my mind to me, and the silent wilderness suddenly exulted. I am not willing to go out in such weather. I am the only one in the field. Looking around, there were several pieces of yellow land which had just been turned over lying in the boundless green with ease and laziness, which were a little more refined and appropriate. The slender ridges crisscrossed to the hills in the distance, where pine trees were growing. The low sound of pine waves hit the eardrum wave after wave, adding a little nervous pleasure. There are dazzling colors everywhere, light yellow, light green, emerald green, dark green, reflecting each other. I leaned down and began to look for the lovely shepherd’s purse. There were leaves in front of my eyes, which were oval, serrated and broad, but none of them were. Eh, isn’t that long and smooth flower leaves exactly what I want? I quickly dug it up and put it on my nose to smell the long-lost fragrance. Shepherd’s purse likes to grow in wet places. I searched carefully and dug a bunch of them with little effort. After a while, my waist was a little sour, and my eyes were not easy to work. Looking at the full green in the basket, I sat on the ridge with satisfaction. The trunk of Qiu Qu was inserted into the sky, which was a natural sculpture. The dried branches of Polygonum latiflorum showed strange and thick oily oil. It was very eye-catching to fold a few branches and insert them into the old porcelain bottle when going home, there are also a little bit of wild flowers twisting their waists timidly. Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the old cow not far away. He looked at me peacefully, and the calf was sucking milk hard under him. There was a flock of sheep floating in front of me, bleating and walking gracefully on small steps. Two of them also threw their little tails proudly at me. A piece of White Lotus was added to the green land in a flash, there were also several dogs playing in the field. The bad weather didn’t affect their interest. They ran forward happily after each other. I remember Mr. Tao once said: picking chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. If it is me, I will temporarily change it to under the ridge of the field, yes! Stuffy for a long time, it’s time to breathe! Put away the vacant tiredness and feel the open-minded freshness. Even in those days without sunshine, can we live more brightly in different ways? [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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09 years 5 yue 26 ri about 12:10 it’s broken, once favorite bracelets. When he owned it, it was on his birthday last year. He sent it from Tibet. There were bracelets, rings, ivory stone necklaces, mirrors and combs. When he really wore it, it was March or the 4th of this year, and I suddenly couldn’t remember that it was just a carry-on thing that I wore whenever and wherever. I wondered why the Tibetan silver bracelet was broken, but it was indeed broken. In a flash, tears burst out when looking at the incomplete things. They once said that when I wear it, I don’t have a kind of amorous feelings. Unfortunately, there will never be such an amorous feeling again. I like Tibetan silver because I have a strong sense of history. I miss him. I miss him who defended his country in Tibet. Just because of him, I don’t know how to explain? Once, I promised him that I must cherish it very much, just because it was sent by you and I would not leave for a moment. It left, and at the moment it broke, she said that it was to protect the master. But I feel more sad. The rest is panic and panic. Thinking about being in the middle of the road yesterday, I almost lost my life. Thinking about being awakened by a nightmare at three o’clock in the morning, I was scared to cry and ran into my mother’s room in the middle of the night to sleep with her. Those old, vague and forgotten memories have emerged in my mind one after another at this moment, which made me feel like a stick in my throat. Just like everything that happened in the past year, I still don’t know how to clean up my mood. I used to touch my left hand with my hand, but now it is empty and there is nothing. Uncle said to buy a better one again. But you don’t have a friendship is no longer can’t buy’s, life only once. Just like the light I missed, I really missed it. As he said, there will be no more if you miss it. Therefore, I know some people, some feelings are irreplaceable. Even if I like them, even if I am not reconciled to them, they are finally separated. The only thing left is memories. They are still living as usual, after a while, I will hold someone’s hand and swear an oath of love. Therefore, he took someone’s hand and became someone’s husband. Whether you hate, regret, love or complain, it is always your past. You can’t deny it or avoid it. You pull each other one after another. Perhaps this is the secret destiny and there is no choice. Just like that young man in your memory, in your memory, he sent me away. You thought I was happy, but it disappointed you, but I was more lonely than before! I don’t know whether the bracelet is broken is a relief to my previous life or a prophecy to me. I broke it as if I had broken all my sustenance and yearning. I couldn’t find my own direction like a child …… all the time, I came here so strong and lonely. Stumbling, knowing. The first emotional contribution was such a failure, such youth and ignorance, and I couldn’t bear looking back. But I am still very lucky that I can be so persistent. Stick to your feelings and pursue. A broken heart can be pacified slowly by itself. Life continues and people are growing constantly. But my youth, will you blame me for breaking it? Just as I left that year. Sorry, I didn’t cherish it. On a quiet and moonlight night, it is hard to see each other again. The beautiful scenery in the past is faintly found in today’s place. There is still no one to wipe the tears, which turns into scars. I hope that in my sleep, I will meet you, cross the cold window, smile and pour out, please cherish it. This feeling is always engraved in my heart. [Responsible editor]: Man shuzan (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…